Concubine Hanhan's Concubine Gongdou

Chapter 504 Visiting the Bazaar II
Zhang Qing, who came over, took the conversation and replied with a smile: "Let's see first, brother, how is the business today?"

He made an arrangement, a little eunuch was at the front, he was at the side, and the other was at the back, separating the crowd. He was very nervous, fearing that someone would bump into the Long Live Lord.

But it's strange to say that no matter where the Long Live Lord goes, the people in the crowd will automatically avoid him, which saves him a lot of trouble.

The emperor didn't raise his head, and let Zhang Qing deal with it. He picked up a clay figurine and looked at it. The clay figurine looked okay, but it wasn't as cute and well-behaved as his little concubine made.

Facing Zhang Qing, the old man relaxed a lot, and said beamingly: "Okay, it's very good, I'm still late, and the seat I occupied is not very good, the business at the intersection ahead is good. Sold two loads."

"Hey, business is so good every day?"

"That's not right, only today, thanks to the number one scholar, alas, I really hope that the number one scholar will take the exam every day, so that everyone will go to see the number one scholar, and our business will be good." The old man was very emotional.

The emperor raised his head: "The number one scholar?"

Facing him, the old man panicked for a moment, avoided his eyes and replied, "It's Mr. Jie Yuan who took the exam outside the Imperial College. I don't understand. My wife went to have a look, and when she came back, she told me that he looked like a champion. Isn’t that the number one scholar?”

The aristocratic aura of this noble young man is so overwhelming that he dare not look directly at it.

The emperor understood it, and didn't speak any more. He put down the clay figurine in his hand, looked over, and saw a clay figurine made into a doll with a chicken flying on its head. It was interesting to watch.

Zhang Qing took over the conversation again and started chatting with the old man.

The emperor picked up the doll and looked to the side. There were still eleven such dolls left, each followed by a different animal. It turned out to be a set of twelve zodiac signs.

His little concubine would definitely like such a novelty, so it's good to buy it back to make her happy.

His complexion softened a bit, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, he put down the clay figurine in his hand, and said to Zhang Qing: "Take this one with you."

Then he turned and walked towards the Imperial College.

"Yes." Zhang Qing responded, asked the old man how much silver he had, and quickly put down a silver ingot so that the old man would not have to change the money.

He also ordered a young eunuch who was following to take the things, and hurriedly ran to follow the people in front.

The old man was grinning from ear to ear, the young master made a move, it was different, he just took a look at the set of clay figurines and bought them all immediately, no bargaining, the money he gave could buy his whole stall, What a great deal.

When the things were wrapped and given to others, he couldn't help bragging to the vendors around him, who all looked at him enviously, and regretted that they hadn't enough courage to go up to solicit business.

The emperor wandered all the way to see what kind of goods the people would put on display, and occasionally asked the price, and would ask the vendors if he didn't understand.

The vendors along the way answered patiently one by one, even if they didn't buy it, they were very happy to be asked by a nobleman.

After a circle, the emperor already had a good idea, and matched the inquiries one by one with some account books reported by the courtiers and the Li family business.

Although there is a special person in charge of the Li family business, in order not to close his eyes and listen, he has to look over the prices of many commodities related to people's livelihood every once in a while, so it is difficult for the officials below to deceive anything.

This way, almost everyone who passed by would look at the emperor a few more times, and some people turned their heads while walking.

There were also quite a few girls who peeked shyly, shyly and timidly. When the emperor's eyes passed by inadvertently, the girls' faces were blushing, and they couldn't help but glance at them secretly, their hearts beating like drums.

The emperor's face was cold and clear, his steps were calm, he didn't care at all, he only cared about the things he wanted to care about, and he didn't have to pay attention to the rest as long as there was no hostile look in his eyes.

He had seen these gazes on the ministers who met him for the first time, and if he wanted to get to the bottom of it, ten of these ministers' heads would not be enough to cut off.

The eyes of the ministers are slightly different, and the eyes of the common people are more straightforward and naked. It's good to understand, don't worry about it.

It's Zhang Qing's suffering, so many people are paying attention to Lord Long Live, his whole body is tense and nervous.

He thought to himself, Lord Long Live is really good at attracting bees and butterflies, but he doesn't know it, these girls' hearts are about to be paid by mistake.

But with the emperor's temperament, even if he knew it, he would not pay attention.

Before meeting the lotus, there were many beautiful concubines in the palace. When the emperor first ascended the throne, there were also many concubines who were bold and flirtatious on the road, but the emperor never really took a look.

If the eyes stay there, the concubine will be in bad luck. She will be sent to the Hetai Temple to chant scriptures and pray for blessings. Several concubines who want to compete for favor go in this way, so it is better to pray that the emperor will not stop looking.

After the emperor's actions in the harem, the concubines have learned to be obedient and honest, and no one dares to imitate the emperor's harem.

These girls are destined to be flirtatious. The emperor used to not understand the style, but now the style is only understood by Lianhua, and the rest of the people can't see it.

There are two girls who have been following behind, discussing something in a low voice, peeking at the emperor from time to time, they have followed for a short distance, really bold.

The emperor's senses were extremely keen, and he didn't have to turn his head to notice that someone was following him all the time.

Walking to the crossroads, he came to a stall selling autumn pear cream. He finally made sure of something, and without looking back, he frowned and waved to Zhang Qing.

Zhang Qing hurriedly took two steps closer.

The emperor whispered some instructions to him.

Zhang Qing was terrified. He had noticed it a long time ago, and people deliberately separated him. Unexpectedly, Long Live Lord also noticed it.

He glanced back, convinced himself of his guess again, and then waved his hands again and again to explain in a low voice.

The emperor frowned: "So, how can you act like a thief?"

Zhang Qing swallowed, and could only explain bluntly: "Everyone has a love for beauty, Lord, they think it's because of beauty that they keep peeking at you, it's not what you think, if it's true, There's Hu... and Xiao Hu."

He said and gestured, implying that there were people all around, and Hu Miaomiao also came over.

The emperor turned his head to look, and saw the chubby Hu Miaomiao hiding in the crowd, his figure was very conspicuous.

Looking back again, the two girls couldn't help being startled when they saw him turning back, their faces flushed, and they covered their faces with round fans in a panic.

This time the emperor understood it, and it was fine if he wasn't a thief.

He turned back indifferently, ignored him, and took two steps forward, but couldn't help but think of his little concubine, thinking to himself, would she be jealous if she saw her?
Hmm... It's hard to say, it's more likely to see him making jokes. If she knows that she is being followed like a monkey, there is a high probability that she will make fun of him.

It's better not to let her know.

(End of this chapter)