Zhao Defang's road to the virtuous king

Defang looked at Concubine Di and blinked, then pulled Weiling over and said, "That's not it, who cares about them, I love Ling'er the most, and now I know that Ling'er is still hungry, so I have to eat meat quickly, Isn't it, little princess?"

Weiling hugged Defang, "Yes, the baby is hungry and rumbling."

"Then let's not wait." Defang got up and opened the curtain of the carriage, "Baili, stop."

Baili was startled, supported Defang with one hand, and pulled the horse back to stop with the other, "Wow! Master, we haven't arrived at the inn yet, please sit down quickly and don't fall."

"It's still sitting, it's enough to lie down." Defang jumped off the carriage, "Ling'er, come here."

Wei Ling also jumped out of the carriage, "Father...Father! Where are you going?"

"I'll buy something delicious for you." Defang pointed around, "Look at the shops next to you. There are so many snacks, you won't be afraid even if you're hungry. Let's go, Dad will take you to buy them."

"Wait" Concubine Di also came out, "Master, what's wrong? You don't even care about me?"

"How could it be?" Defang smiled and helped Concubine Di get out of the car, "I'm afraid Madam will be tired, so I bought it for you."

"I'm tired?" Concubine Di looked at Defang, "Who just slept for so long? When we came together, we asked where the fire was."

Defang grinned, Concubine Di waved, Jiajun, Chongming, and Shang En dismounted and ran over, "Master, madam, young master."

"Jia Jun, you and Baili Ke'er follow us, Chongming Shang'en." Concubine Di pointed to a big sign in front of her, "Go to that Fuyang Inn to book a room, then order food and wait for us."

"Yes." Chongming Shang En tied several horses to the cart, and led the carriage to the inn. Defang and the others walked on the street, "Madam, go to the place where the gong is knocking, there seem to be many people."

"Master," Jia Jun said softly, "There are too many people, so don't go."

"You are so talkative." Defang led Weiling and walked over directly. Baili stuck out his tongue at Jiajun and hurriedly followed. Concubine Di smiled and said, "Song Butler, the master has such a temper. The more you talk, the more you talk." The more he doesn't listen."

"Master, if he doesn't listen to his subordinates, he still has to say it." Jia Jun stretched out his palm, "Madam, please."

Concubine Di wanted to laugh seeing Song Jiajun's serious face, she shook her head helplessly and followed. Defang squeezed into the crowd with Weiling, and saw one person beating the drum and the other beating the gong, and the two were turning over Somersault, the movement is very skillful, the flip is getting faster and faster, and then a high flip, landed steadily, the two of them bowed their hands to the spectators, and the spectators applauded. There are still clumsy things, which makes everyone laugh. You see, it is getting late and it is the eve of the winter solstice. I was supposed to prepare food and buy meat for the festival, but my pockets are dry. There are old people and children in the class. Please appreciate it A few copper coins, so that we can smell the meat tomorrow and have a full meal, that's enough."

The gong beater asked a seven or eight-year-old child to hold the gong and walk towards the spectators. The spectators put on one or two copper coins, and the gong was ringing loudly. Weiling turned her head and said, "Father, how much money do we want?"

"Give as much as Ling'er says." Defang turned around and took the change bag from Baili's hand and handed it to Weiling, "Ling'er, you can give it."

Weiling reached out and took out a piece of broken silver. The child walked up to Weiling, and Weiling put the broken silver on it. I am very happy to see that this broken piece of silver is worth at least two or three hundred Wen, and seeing that Wei Ling is dressed in a noble manner, so she cupped her hands and said, "Young lady, thank you for your generous reward."

Weiling turned her head and smiled at Defang, who said, "Are you the class leader?"