Chapter 505
Zhang Qing secretly heaved a sigh of relief, those two girls' family, how could anyone follow a man to peek, it was too blatant, they didn't have the reservation of a daughter's family at all, they followed behind sneakily, and blamed Long Live He thought it was a thief, if he hadn't seen it a lot, he would have misunderstood it.

Fortunately, the master listened to it, otherwise the two girls would have to pay a price for their boldness, and this price will never be forgotten.

Therefore, it is risky to follow a good-looking man when you see a good-looking man on the road, and you have to have a degree when you love beauty.

Such a scene was naturally seen by Hu Miaomiao who just came here.

He snickered, thinking about it, Brother Zhang Qing was under a lot of pressure by the side of such a Long Live Lord, even their pressure was great. People with good intentions.

He raised his hand and threw a small stone under the feet of the two girls. One of them didn't look at the road, slipped on the soles of his feet and almost fell, knocking down a basket of eggs of a passing aunt, and the aunt was arguing on the spot. To compensate.

Hu Miaomiao then leaned over and echoed the aunt, pulling the two girls away.

The emperor naturally ignored Hu Miaomiao's petty gesture.

As he was about to leave, his eyes skipped over a basket of vines, and he couldn't help looking over it.

He has seen this thing before, his little concubine has one, she dances like a tiger in her hand, and often uses it to scare the little eunuchs in her yard.

He walked over and picked up a cane to look at. The vines on the newly woven fresh cane were still fresh and green, and a handle was wrapped with a rope at the end. It felt good and the workmanship was very meticulous.

He looked around and found that there was no stall owner and no one guarding the stall.

The peddler who sells autumn pear ointment next to him has long been paying attention to the noble young man in front of him, but he has never dared to strike up a conversation.

Seeing this, he finally plucked up his courage, and couldn't help saying cautiously: "My lord, do you want to buy it?"

"En." The emperor responded, and carefully looked at the woven rattan.

He thought, there are still such things for sale in the market, so buy one and give it to his little concubine, she must like it, this one is better than hers.

The peddler was stunned. He didn't expect that there were people in this world who went out of their way to buy canes and took them home to beat children. It would cost too much money to beat children.

But it doesn't look like this noble son is short of money, it's just that his taste is really different.

Zhang Qing asked how much money, but the vendor didn't respond, he raised his hand and shook it in front of the vendor, and the vendor came back to his senses.

Zhang Qing asked again: "How much is a piece of silver?"

The vendor shook his head and said honestly: "It's not mine. The young man left just now and didn't tell me. I didn't realize that he was gone until I was done with the matter at hand. Maybe I left for something. I don't know. When will it be?"

The emperor held the rattan in his hand and made gestures, feeling a little disappointed. He could imagine how happy his little concubine was when she got the rattan, but the master was not around, so it was hard to take it.

The peddler couldn't bear it, and said kindly: "My dear guest, why don't you give it to me? When the young man comes back, I'll just talk to him."

He was also kind-hearted, he couldn't bear to disappoint the distinguished guests in front of him, and he didn't want the young man to work for nothing. For such a long time, the business on this street today was very good. The baskets of vines and rattans were not sold, and they were all lost. He really couldn't bear it.

The emperor nodded in agreement, took the cane in his hand and passed it to the back, Zhang Qing hurriedly took it.

He took one last look at the rattan in the basket before leaving.

Afterwards, Zhang Qing hurriedly put down a large ingot of silver, and said: "This silver ingot should be enough, please tell the seller, thank you."

He hurriedly followed the emperor.

The merchant stared wide-eyed and looked at the silver ingot in his hand in disbelief. It was so heavy, one ingot of silver was worth what he had sold for several months, and more!
He felt dizzy. It turned out that someone really wanted this thing. The young man was in a wealthy business.

It is often said that rich families attach great importance to the upbringing of their children. He has personally experienced it today. He is willing to spend so much money to buy a cane for beating children, let alone other things...

The emperor saw that it was almost done, so he didn't stop and walked towards the Imperial College with big strides.

On the other side of the same street, Guo Neng's carriage was driving along the road. The more people walked, the slower the carriage was, slower than walking.

Guo Neng was very restless. He had no interest in the question of whether the examinee who passed the exam was being discussed by people coming and going. He took a look at the candidate to see if he was the one he was looking for and left, but he couldn't get there after walking for so long.

He threw open the curtain of the carriage angrily: "It's not a year or a festival. In the past, there was no market on this street, and it was spacious and accessible. Why are there so many hawkers today?"

This street connects the residences of dignitaries and dignitaries, and is next to the Imperial College. There is no messy market, and there are shops on both sides, but today the hawkers on both sides occupy part of the road, and the people coming and going make it even more lively up.

The groom who was carefully driving the horses was suddenly startled, and said cautiously: "Young master, I just heard from passers-by that because of the exam outside the Imperial Prison, those small traders saw that it was profitable, so they practiced stalls here early. The small vendors did not block the door of the shop, and attracted more people. The business of the shop was better. The two parties benefited each other, so the shop would not rush people. Seeing that there are many people coming and going today, many small vendors heard the news Come here, there are more and more stalls here, and it is more lively than ordinary markets."

After watching the bustle, some people wandered around the market with nothing to do, and the bustle turned into a grand event.

"A group of philistines!" Guo Neng was very disdainful, and asked impatiently, "How much longer?"

The groom carefully apologized, and hurriedly said: "Hurry up, make a turn at the big intersection ahead and you will be there."

Seeing Guo Neng's uneasy expression, the groom tentatively said: "Young master, why don't you just swing the whip to open the man and let the horse go faster?"

Guo Neng laughed angrily, and slapped the groom hard: "Idiot, do you want to kill Master Ben?!"

He rode his horse to commit murder in the downtown area, thinking that he didn't die fast enough!

If it was nothing ten years ago, or even seven or eight years ago, now even his good uncle, that old man Xue Ping, wouldn't dare, what kind of onion would Guo be in Beijing.

Besides, Xue Ping is not as willing to cover his Guo family now as he was back then, what a fool, so stupid!
The groom endured the pain and apologized again and again.

"Drive your car well." Guo Neng put down a sentence, and put down the curtain severely, venting his unhappiness.

As soon as I got into the car and sat down, at this moment, accidents happened.

(End of this chapter)

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