Chapter 170
"Father, it's just that cousin Xing Wang has only one son, that is, Prince Concubine? The eldest son's surname is Qin..."

This is also the reason why Wang Yun has been suspicious, but not sure.

"Say it's a child fostered by King Xing outside!"

"Father, I've always heard you say that Uncle Xing Wang has a good character, and he treats women..."

Wang Yun looked at his father, noticing his displeasure, so he only spoke halfway.

"You...you are not young now, and you will soon have a wife and children. Men...don't you know about men?"

Wang Tu wanted to reprimand his son, but it was really embarrassing to talk about such a topic with his own son.

"Since he is the prince's son, how can he not recognize his ancestor and return to his ancestor? They are so similar!"

"I don't know very well. It is said that the eldest son is not very willing. It seems that he wants to participate in the scientific examination or something. Once he becomes a clan, he will not be able to! You also know that King Xing had a dream of becoming an official through the imperial examination since he was a child."

"Anyway, we are in charge of the matter of the prince's family, we can help and take care of it!"

Wang Tu was unwilling to talk about this sensitive topic again.

Even though King Xing Zhu Youzhu is his cousin, he has a majestic and dignified personality.

When Wang Tu was young, he had an indescribable respect for King Xing.

"Father don't need to worry, maybe this eldest son just wants to go to Beijing to experience life, and the scientific examination is not an easy task, and many people have examples of Xiao Sanyuan who stopped later! Yang Shen, the son of Yang Tinghe, is known as a 'child prodigy', He could write modern poetry at the age of 11, and he took part in the general examination at the age of 18, and the examiners Wang Jia and Liang Chu even listed the articles written by him as the beginning of the volume. Isn’t it an accident that he lost his name?”

"However, this matter is definitely a good thing for my aunt. Since my cousin and the others became a feudal clan, my aunt has not seen her family for so many years! If you know that the eldest son is here..."

Wang Yun was very excited.

Great-aunt Concubine Shao loved Wang Yun very much, and Wang Yun also had a deep affection for Concubine Shao.

"King Xing also has this consideration in agreeing to the Eldest Prince's entry to Beijing, but it is better to avoid letting the concubine know about the current situation, lest she worry about it."

Wang Tu said with a sigh.

"Ok."

……

When Qin Shao woke up, it was already noon.

These days of rushing and busyness, I am indeed a little tired, and I drank a lot yesterday, this sleep is deep, and I don't even have those messy dreams before.

After waking up, I feel refreshed.

Think about it, those so-called tangled things in the past have passed.

Today's days couldn't be better for him.

He has land and spare money, and has now settled down in Shangjing.

At that time, I can find Han Jinrong's parents and promise their marriage.

With land, money, and a wife, life is enough!
"Master, are you awake? The girl said you are awake, we can have lunch!"

The third son probably heard his noise, so he laughed outside.

"It doesn't matter whether it's big or small, you want to be beaten, Master Xiaoxi will come out and train you!"

It was Wang Yin's laughing and cursing.

Qin Shao got up and ate with everyone.

They had already discussed yesterday that they would go to the market street today.

I heard that the street market on this side of Shangjingxi City is also quite lively and bustling. They have been busy settling down these days since they came here, and they have never wandered around.

Just got to go for a walk today.

After eating, the short-term cook at home helped Han Jinrong quickly clean up the things on the table.

Wang Yin and Xiaosanzi also helped tidy up the scattered Dongzi in the yard.

"You do housework hard by yourself, why don't you buy a maid to help you!"

Qin Shao felt a little distressed seeing Han Jinrong busy.

"Don't worry, I can still do it. Although I arrange everything for cooking, the third son and brother Wang will help, and if there are guests at home, we can also hire helpers. We can handle it. Let's think about it after a while." !"

Han Jinrong smiled.

Although this girl came from a family background, she just grew up with her grandparents, without pampering, she developed a restless character.

Think about it, they are just settling down here in Beijing, they haven't found a job yet, and they don't have many contacts. After a while, if they really need to socialize more, they can just buy a maid or hire a part-time job.

After dinner, I originally planned to go to the market street for a stroll, but I heard that the market at Xuanwumen is more lively.

They almost lived there before, but they were just looking for a house and didn't take a closer look, but now they want to take a look.

As a modern person, Qin Shao is still very curious about Xuanwumen.

Xuanwumen Change!
The century-old trumpet that executes prisoners!

A group of people drove the carriage, and arrived at the legendary Vegetable Market Street in about half an hour.

This vegetable market street is just at a crossroads, and most of the residents in this area are civilians, and it is also the concentration of various vendors such as hawkers.

As soon as they arrived nearby, they heard various cries and juggling.

Shangjing is indeed a big city.

After all, there are few people in this era, and the material conditions are not rich.

In many cities, such as Anlu Prefecture, many market streets usually have a market every one or two days.

There are 22 days, that is, the days with 25 at the end of each month, such as the second, fifth, and eighth day of the first day; the twelfth, fifteenth, eighteenth, and 28nd, [-]th, and [-]th are the markets.

There are also those who choose three, six, and nine. The dates mentioned are similar to the above, but the days apart are different.

There are many people in Shangjing, and the place is prosperous. There is a market every day, and it is very lively.

In the cold weather in early spring, some people have already sold ice porridge.

Han Jinrong also looked very strange.

Qin Shao simply bought a few bowls for them to eat. He himself doesn't like sweets very much, so he tasted a few mouthfuls and gave them to Xiao Sanzi.

"Well, sir, the taste is not bad, but there are fewer ingredients in it. If you add more melon seeds and peanuts, the taste will be richer."

Han Jinrong has a lot of research on food, and every time she buys food, she can't help but comment on it.

"Smelly thing, you dare to steal something in broad daylight, see if I don't beat you to death! Tell you to steal! Tell you to steal!"

There was a man yelling and cursing.

Qin Shao and the others looked and saw a man selling pancakes kicking straight at a hunched and thin figure.

"I... I didn't steal it! I didn't steal it! I saw your pancake fell on the floor, and there was only half of it. I thought I don't want it, so I... picked it up!"

The thin and dirty figure cried and begged.

"It's not something you can pick up if you drop it on the ground. You dirty thing, if you get bad luck, you won't even feed it to the dog..."

The skinny pancake man continued to kick the thin and deep sucker.

"stop!"

Qin Shao couldn't stand it.

The pancake looked like it had fallen on the ground and was dirty. The skinny pancake seller must have been pickled somewhere, and he probably caught the skinny beggar to vent his anger.

"You...what are you doing!"

The thin man saw that they were tall and well-dressed, so he was a little timid and didn't dare to do any more violence.

"Since your pancakes are dirty and you don't want to give them to him, if you want to come here, why beat someone!"

The third son couldn't do it either, so he rushed forward to teach that person a lesson.

He had begged before, and he couldn't see that person bullying others the most.

The man selling cakes was a little frightened when he saw a few people surrounding him, so he ran away with his load.

The people around who were watching the excitement also quickly dispersed with laughter.

"Here... give you pancakes!"

At some point, Han Jinrong bought pancakes from the side and brought them over, and handed them to the skinny beggar.

"Thank...thank...mother...lady? Are you lady Han?"

The moment the beggar raised his head to pick up the pancakes, he couldn't help screaming when he saw Han Jinrong.

"You...you are..."

Han Jinrong looked at the beggar, his hair was messy, his face was dark, his body was wrapped in tattered and colorless clothes, his bones were like wood, and his feet were wearing straw sandals with bare toes.

"My lady! My lady! I'm Sujin! I'm Sujin! My lady, my lady, you're still alive...you're still alive...I thought you were gone long ago...not anymore! My lady, my lady, you're not dead , I’m not dead, I’m going to find the master and wife to make it clear, to make it clear..."

The beggar grabbed Han Jinrong's hand and burst into tears.

"Are you Sujin? Sujin?"

Han Jinrong also looked at the little beggar in disbelief.

"It's me, lady, I'm looking for you! I found you! I just believe that you won't die, you won't die, you're so smart..."

Tears slid down her face, staining her cheeks. Amidst the crying, Qin Shao finally realized that the little beggar turned out to be a girl.

"what happened?"

Seeing Jin Rong's sad face, Qin Shao didn't understand what was going on.

"Master! Master! She is my servant girl, my servant girl, the former servant girl, she is still alive, she is still alive!"

Han Jinrong said tremblingly, her eyes were full of panic and sadness
(End of this chapter)

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