Chapter 93
The sound of "the emperor is here" was like a curse, and all the women here were busy in an instant—either paying attention to themselves, or checking other places, for fear of getting a bad impression in front of the emperor.

It's just that the emperor's speed is a little faster, and the daughters of the little palace and the little eunuchs only have time to wipe off the little prince's diaper and the "water stains" on the ground and use something to remove the smell. Son is helpless.

Zhao Wanqing wanted to change into another set of clothes, but it was impossible for the Queen to have the clothes of a minister's daughter like her, not to mention that everyone was here to meet Sheng Jia, but she left halfway by herself.

It's disgusting to wear clothes like that, but it's even more inappropriate not to wear them.Zhao Wanqing was dissatisfied with various things in her heart, but right now she could only stand there aggrieved.

Although the people present were not the type to give charcoal in a timely manner, they also knew that this was not the time to add insult to injury.It's just that without knowing it, she took a few steps away from Zhao Wanqing, forcibly leaving a circle around Zhao Wanqing.

Zhao Wanqing's complexion was burning hot, and her heart was full of hatred, but she also knew that these people were usually friendly and warm, and it would be good if they didn't push you back if something happened, and she still wanted to help, so she also I could only grit my teeth and swallow it in my stomach.

Just wait, wait until you...

Although it was known from King Jin that the current emperor was at least worried that he looked old or old, but in the eyes of these people, they only saw a cheerful and energetic old man.

The emperor did not come alone. He was followed by several royal family members and two kings with different surnames.

Seeing the emperor coming, those wives all bowed their heads to salute, and they didn't even try to sneak a glance at Shengyan, fearing that the angle of their heads was not low enough to let someone with a heart see nonsense and offend Shengyan.

"Hahahaha, the empress is really lively here today." The emperor's eyes did not fall on these wives or courtiers, but walked straight to Empress Fei's side - after all, he has lived for so many years, He is the master of the world again, what kind of beauty has he not seen?Is there still a need to see other people's wives?
Seeing Empress Fei just smiling gently, the emperor was not annoyed — he was used to seeing those beautiful faces who were always obedient to him, and the emperor was very interested in Empress Fei's attitude of not advancing and not retreating occasionally.What's more, today is the queen's birthday.

Thinking of this, the emperor smiled and said, "It's the queen's birthday today, and I've been with me for more than 20 years, so I'll give the queen a birthday present—" Having said this, the emperor paused for a while on purpose, "One Baishun street. For the queen's chariot to visit and enjoy."

The birthday gift is actually "Baishun Street"!
Everyone was stunned and couldn't believe their ears. Even the empress, who had been acting calmly since the emperor came, opened her eyes slightly and didn't react for a while.

Yan Jiaoran heard the system elf already saying, "The emperor really deserves to be a local tyrant, 24K, pure".

Baishun Street can be said to be one of the most prosperous streets in Daqing.

There are many shops on both sides of the street. The red bricks and green tiles or the bright-eyed pavilions and cornices are wine shops, restaurants, clothing stores, rouge shops, jade shops, tea houses and so on.

In addition, there are old, elegant, fresh, or sophisticated pedestrians on the street.

It is said that from the first ray of sunshine in the morning to midnight, there are quite penetrating yells from vendors, and occasionally a horse neighing. It is a gathering place for merchants and one of the must-see places for all travelling.

Most importantly, Baishun Street...is the place where the Emperor and Empress Fei met for the first time.

For a moment, even Queen Fei felt that she couldn't help being moved.

She looked at the emperor, and from the wrinkled face and the gray hair, she seemed to vaguely see the tall and handsome young man back then: "... Your Majesty..."

Although the emperor is almost the richest and most powerful person in the world, he still came alone, not an alien with superpowers or the like.

So what the emperor said about sending it to Baishun Street was actually creating a "replica" in the palace that was exactly the same as Baishun Street.

Even so, the human, material and financial resources consumed are immeasurable.

Yan Jiaoran followed King Jin, followed by civil and military ministers, princes and nobles, out of Xizhimen, surrounded by dragon chariots and phoenix chariots, turned to the north, and saw a memorial archway made of a whole piece of white jade, with wooden fences underneath. Fangmen.

After entering, you can see all kinds of shops lined up. There are various shop signs in front of the shops, there are teahouses, restaurants, antiques and jade, flower and tree bonsai and so on. The waiter in the shop also speaks authentic Baishun dialect. There came the sound of girls selling flowers.

Empress Fei listened, with a smile on the corner of her mouth, and a little nostalgia in her eyes.

On the back of the shop, there is not a bare stone wall, but a sparkling, clear and clear river—of course, this was artificially chiseled by the emperor.

There are many shops on this side of the river, and on the other side of the river are distant mountains and fragrant flower fields. Occasionally, there are a few huts with bamboo fences dotted, and occasionally a few girls can be seen walking together with small baskets on their arms.

Seeing this, no matter whether they have been to Baishun Street or not, they all gave out admiration.

The same is true for Yan Jiaoran.

However, her focus was quickly distorted: "...What a waste..."

Although her voice was very low, King Jin was beside her, and he immediately glanced at her.

Yan Jiaoran was taken aback for a moment, and then smiled towards King Jin, and was about to ask for forgiveness, but felt an uncomfortable look, and subconsciously looked at Zhao Wanqing, who was looking at the person beside her with resentment. man.

Zhao Wanqing was still wearing the dress that was "blessed" by the little prince at this moment, standing among so many ministers and daughters, although there was a vague circle around her, it made her stand out.

I don't know if she figured it out or what, she stood there openly and let others look at her, with a little pride in her eyes.

Only when he saw King Jin did his complexion change, his moist eyes concealed countless complex and unspeakable emotions, like resentment, anger, and love.

No matter where King Jin stood, her gaze always followed him, with that affectionate look, as if she was afraid that others would not know.

(End of this chapter)

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