My bamboo horse is a broken sleeve

Chapter 24

In the busy middle of the twelfth lunar month, the streets and alleys are crowded with people, and the market and tavern display vintage wines, which are mellow and intoxicating, which is the most interesting place for literati and inkmen. It seems that there is a strong flavor of the New Year floating around ten miles away.Facing the gate of Huaguan in the imperial city is the most extensive Fuxing Street in Nylon City, which seems to be narrowed by the cheers of the flowing crowd.To the east of Fuxing Street, Dongshi was crowded with crowds, especially lively.Vendors hawking New Year's goods can be seen everywhere, shouting one after another.What young women like to shop for is nothing more than the exquisite gadgets of hairpin jewelry, and women like to look at some spring couplets, window grilles, and New Year pictures with blessing characters——

???? For example... his mother...

???? Xuefu's gold-plated carriages stop and go all the way, passing through the busy streets, the black nanmu body with carved beams and painted buildings, and the lily-plated brocade curtains with fine silver lines undulate slightly as the horses step on the deep snow, rippling in the sun The beautiful curves of the water flow like clear water, shining brightly, attracting many envious and admiring eyes...

???? As everyone knows, the inside of the carriage is another scene.The little prince Xue, who people think is glamorous in brocade clothes and glamorous, with a faint smile and thousands of flowers that overwhelm the mountains and rivers, is praised as the pearl of nylon that surpasses the elegance of women in the world—Xue Yingfeng, the little Xuexue fox is currently nesting with a look of lovelessness In the carriage.

???? From Xuefu to Jinyifang in Shilipu, Dongshi, it took less than half an hour's drive to reach the sky, and his mother dragged him for nearly an hour, and now he didn't even make half of the journey.

???? Xue Yingfeng couldn't take it anymore, so she couldn't help complaining: "Mother, what's so special about these things? The cost in the palace is very high, much better than these things. How can you compare with those things?" Like a villager who has never seen the world? He loves what he sees, and he can't finish seeing it..." He couldn't help but rolled his eyes...

???? "You kid! What are you talking about! No big or small, do you despise your own mother so much?"

???? "I'm not big or small, I just haven't seen a 'Tong-Tang-' princess of the county who likes to collect these crude things like you."

???? "I think your leather is tight again!" Mother Xue picked up the "rough thing" in her hand and was about to fan Xueying, but she raised her arm in the air for a moment, then put it down again in a sudden reaction, Carefully smoothing out the folds of the paper, while glancing at Xue Yingfeng from time to time, he said childishly: "What do you know? When your father and I were young, we looked forward to being happy with these things every New Year. The family brings good luck. You little prince, who grew up in rich clothes and jade clothes, stretched out his hands to eat and opened his mouth, how did you know the hard times we had in the past!"

???? "It's as if I'm not used to stretching out my clothes, stretching out my hands, and opening my mouth..." Xue Yingfeng muttered in a low voice. Unexpectedly, the sharp-eared Xuemother heard her, and saw her stare fiercely, little fox Immediately moved his buttocks and shrank to a corner.

???? "Aunt Xue, don't blame Mr. Xue, it's almost noon now, you must be hungry, but you can't help being a little restless, Mr. Xue, don't you think so?" Huan Xiaoer slightly She looked sideways at Xue Yingfeng and winked at him.

When Mother Xue heard Huan Xiaoer's words, she felt that it made sense. If her baby son was starved, it would be distressing, so she immediately changed her attitude and asked softly: "Feng'er, are you starving?" Already? Then let's find a place to eat first."

???? Xue Yingfeng saw that Huan Xiaoer was speaking for her, but thought that she was superfluous. She didn't realize that she and her mother were used to bickering.He just thought that it was someone's good intentions, and Xue Yingfeng couldn't refute Huan Xiaoer's face, but he didn't want to stay any longer. "Going out with women is troublesome," he complained in his heart, but his face was relaxed and contented, "Oh, no, no, no, no! Let's hurry up and wait until we arrive at Shilipu. We haven't tasted that 'Shixiang Restaurant' for a long time. The duck in soy sauce is so greedy."

???? "Okay, okay, then let's go eat sauced duck today!" Speaking of delicious food, Snow Mother looks particularly radiant and energetic...

???? Xue Yingfeng curled the corners of her mouth secretly, as if she was holding back a smile, she was so impressed by her wit.

???? "Miss Huan, have you ever eaten the sauced duck from 'Shixiang Pavilion'?" Xuemu's face was full of smiles, like a proprietress soliciting customers.

???? Huan Xiao'er hesitated, not knowing whether to answer yes or no, fearing to spoil Xuemu's interest, she finally shook her head.Feeling a little embarrassed, unexpectedly Xuemu didn't care at all, but smiled heartily: "Okay! Then I will take you to taste it today!"

????Xue Yingfeng smiled and looked at it for a while, and felt that the conversation between the two women was really boring, so she turned her gaze to the faint figure coming through the curtain. It's so colorful, people come and go, it's so pleasant.For some reason, the laughter and laughter of restaurants and teahouses spread to the ears, which is different from previous years. Hearing the prosperous twelfth lunar month songs, Xue Yingfeng was a little dazed, and the voice of that person always appeared in his mind, and sometimes he felt the desolation of the sunset. ...

Before he knew it, Xue Yingfeng fell asleep amidst the rumbling of the carriages and horses. Xuemu couldn't bear to disturb him, so she also made a silent gesture with Huan Xiaoer, and the two stopped talking.

?? Time passed quickly in a daze. Before long, the carriage stopped, and then I heard Snow Mother's soft cry——

?? "Feng'er, Feng'er, here we come."

??Xue Yingfeng slightly opened his sleepy eyes, and the golden brocade curtain was drawn back, and the sunlight reflected in the vast white snow was a little dazzling, making him frown uncomfortably.

??After Xuemu and Huan Xiaoer got off the car, Xue Yingfeng lazily got up, but when beams of golden light shone on her body, Bai Xue's skin was as translucent as jade, and the little prince Xue immediately regained her vitality. The boots landed on the sedan chair, and every gesture revealed the noble demeanor of the Wang family.

??Shilipu, East City, Fuxing Street, there is no shortage of high-ranking officials and nobles who come here on weekdays, but when Xue Yingfeng suddenly appeared like a fairy from the sky, pedestrians couldn't help but stop, and their eyes turned to the very radiant pearl. , regardless of men and women, are overwhelmed by its beauty beyond the world...

??In contrast, Huan Xiaoer, who was originally graceful and graceful, like a rich lady in a distant mountain, was overshadowed by Xue Yingfeng's dazzling brilliance after being well-dressed...

??The reason why Shilipu is honored to be a treasure land for princes and nobles is because there is a well-known Jinyifang here.There are several Suzhou embroiderers with exquisite craftsmanship in Jinyifang. The brocade clothes and shirts from their hands are not inferior to those made in the palace.

"What kind of style does Miss Huan want?" When she walked into Jinyifang, Mother Xue asked with a smile.

"Xiao'er...want to make a peony morning light." Huan Xiaoer also smiled like a flower.

"The peony is good, the peony is good, the peony is beautiful, the color is beautiful, and the flowers are so beautiful and elegant. Miss Huan is perfect for it!"

"Hmm~ Auntie's winning the prize." Huan Xiao'er's cheeks were slightly flushed, and she smiled shyly with her eyebrows lowered.

??Xue Yingfeng followed Xuemu without saying a word, and her mind was wandering all the time. From entering to exiting, the only impression was that the workshop was full of beautiful eyes, leaving a touch of dizziness in her eyes that had not faded at this time color.He didn't know what Xuemu said to him, but he only remembered answering a few "um, um, um...", he even forgot the final style of the clothes, or he didn't know at all.

?? It's almost time for dinner, not to mention that I really feel a bit hungry, and only in this way can I bring back Xue Yingfeng's erratic thoughts. "The sky is big and the earth is big, food is the most important thing", Lu Bingwen told him this, Xue Yingfeng couldn't help laughing when he thought of the pitiful appearance of that frail scholar who couldn't ask for food.

"Master Xue, why are you suddenly laughing?"

?? Hearing this, Xue Yingfeng suddenly raised her head, just in time to meet Huan Xiaoer's puzzled gaze, she couldn't help but smiled awkwardly, "Oh~ nothing, nothing, just suddenly remembered some interesting things from the past."

?? "Fun?"

??Xue Yingfeng originally wanted to be perfunctory, but unexpectedly, Huan Xiaoer showed a very interested expression, and even asked directly: "Is it related to Mr. Han?"

??Um?Xue Yingfeng's heart skipped a beat, wondering why Huan Xiao'er would think of Han Yan, and an inexplicable displeasure surfaced in her heart, but she still smiled, "Why did Miss Huan mention Xiao Yan?"

?? Being asked this question, Huan Xiaoer's eyes flashed a trace of unconcealable panic, and then she pretended to be calm and smiled: "Oh~ Xiaoer just heard that Mr. Xue and Mr. Han have always been friends. The last time I saw you in Xumei Garden The two young masters chatted very happily along the way, they visited Xuefu yesterday, and unexpectedly young master Han was there, Xiaoer thought that the two young masters must have a very good relationship..."

What else Huan Xiaoer said later, Xue Yingfeng didn't listen to it, but when Huan Xiaoer mentioned Xumei Garden, she couldn't help a sneer... Isn't this talking nonsense?Which eye of yours sees him conversing with me?If that guy could show a smiling face, it would be an iron tree blooming once in a hundred years.

"Mr. Xue and Mr. Han get along very well, but Xiao'er has met Mr. Han twice, but feels that his personality seems to be very different from Mr. Xue. One is approachable and the other is cold and unapproachable. How can the two young masters get along with each other?" Xiao'er is really curious about being a friend of Lai Qi."

?? I really thank you for your compliment, Xue Yingfeng thought in a bad mood.Huan Xiaoer opened her mouth and kept her mouth shut, and kept her mouth shut, which reminded him of Huan Xiaoer's behavior in the back garden of Xuefu yesterday... It was like knocking over a bottle of five flavors, mixing sour, spicy, and bitter together Stuffed in her heart, Xue Yingfeng felt that her heart was so stuffy, it was very unpleasant.

??Xue Yingfeng didn't say anything for a long time, which made Huan Xiaoer, who brought up the topic, feel very embarrassed. She was so awkward that she didn't know where to put her eyes. Fortunately, at this time, Xue's mother who came to the kitchen to "supervise the duck making" came back and broke the deadlock ... "Oh, the kitchen is almost ready, just wait for a while." Tell them not to worry, in fact, the only one who can't wait is Xuemu herself.

"Auntie is working hard, please sit down quickly." Huan Xiaoer quickly got up, and waited respectfully and politely for Mother Xue to take her seat before sitting down again.

??Mother Xue admired Huan Xiaoer very much, and nodded her head as if praising her, but she couldn't say anything, so she could only give Xue Yingfeng a squinting look, as if to say "You learn from others!"...

??The sauced duck was served in a short while, and Xue Yingfeng was about to move his chopsticks, but at this moment, he heard a name from the next table who had been chatting non-stop, and couldn't help pricking up his ears——

?? "Don't you know Wang Chuanfeng? The richest man in Nylon City, Mr. Wang!"

?? "Oh~ Young Master Wang, what happened to him?"

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