Bai Yuegang of Prince Ning's Mansion

Chapter 32 I'm Really Not Busy

After Ruixue cleaned up, Xiaotao took the lead to lure away the maids guarding Ruixue.

With a box of food and wine, it didn't take much effort to gather people together and go to the gazebo in the garden to eat wine.

It went so smoothly because Xiaotao was already familiar with them, and Ruixue was also very reassuring, never running around and making trouble for them.

Thinking that both the eldest lady and the prime minister are out of the mansion, it doesn't matter if they are relaxed or not.

Ruixue was a little agitated, and sneaked out of the yard with Xiaoxing, and met Xiaotao at the corner gate in the back garden.

Going out of the corner gate is the back alley of Xiangfu, which is basically a success.

I heard from Xiaotao that this corner door is usually locked, and Ruixue is ready to climb over the wall.

But when he got closer, he found that the corner door was only ajar, so he gave Xiaotao a wink and asked her to go out to have a look first.

If someone went out to do errands and she was caught, it would be unsightly.

Xiao Tao poked her head out to observe, and waved to Rui Xue and Xiao Xing who were hiding in the flowers.

Ruixue didn't think much, and quickly walked out of the corner door.

Looking up, there was a servant standing not far from the door, wearing the clothes of a minister's servant, looking a little anxious, stretching his neck and looking towards the alley, as if he was waiting for someone.

There is only one road leading to the backstreet, and if you go out, you can't go back any more, so you have to bite the bullet and go forward.

Who would have thought that the boy was even more nervous than them when he saw Ruixue and the other three.

He lowered his head and buried his face, as if afraid of being recognized by others.

Seeing Xiaotao and Xing's faces were raw, and Ruixue covered her face again, she guessed that she must be a singer invited by the mansion to sing or to entertain.

Master Xiang often holds poetry gatherings, and these people's status is low, so it's not uncommon for them to leave through the corner door.

He asked very politely: "Which company are you from? Why isn't there any delivery?"

Ruixue hurriedly said: "I'm familiar with the road, I don't need someone to see you off, little brother, you go first, we'll take our leave now."

Ruixue's voice was clear and melodious, and my brother couldn't help but want to say a few more words with her.

Fortunately, it is the singer invited by Master Xiang. Her voice is beautiful. In the past, I could only take a look at it from a distance and listen to it. Today, it is really rare to have such a close contact.

If I don't say a few more words, I'm afraid I won't have such an opportunity in my next life.

"Go slowly, girl. I'm not busy. You haven't said which one you belong to. What kind of musical instruments are you good at? Is it the zither or the pipa. I can play the flute...

Hey~ Why are you in such a hurry, I'm really not busy. "

Ruixue thought to herself, if you are not busy, I am busy, how can I have the time to break up with you.

He stumbled and ran forward, turned around the alley and went to the street.

He bumped into a group of fiery red figures head-on, and almost toppled his hat.

Her waist tightened, and Xiao Tao hid her behind her. Xiao Xing also walked briskly, blocking Rui Xue tightly.

The man took two steps back and rubbed his chest: "It's not weak, I didn't apologize for bumping into it, and wanted to hide."

Xiaotao stretched out her arms to protect Ruixue: "Why is it you again, Deng Tuzi. Obviously you bumped into my young lady."

Ruixue tugged at Xiaotao, and signaled her to forget it, this was the first time she sneaked out of the house, so it's better to keep a low profile and not cause trouble.

It is true that he was wearing a vibrato and walking in a hurry, so he ran into someone, and he should apologize.

Unexpectedly, Xiao Tao tilted her head and said to her softly: "It's the man who looks like a fox, don't worry about it, miss, he is not a good person."

Ruixue was curious, she looked up, she couldn't see clearly through the gauze curtain, but it was indeed like Xiaotao said, she looked a bit like a fox.

The man smiled, and there was a dimple on his lips: "I'm listening, isn't it a bit bad for you to talk about me in front of me?"

It could be heard that he was not angry, he moved a few steps slightly, and stood in the middle of the alley, which seemed to mean, if you don't apologize, I won't let you go.

Ruixue thought that one more thing would be better than one less thing, and that apologizing would not lose a piece of meat, so she just moved and wanted to go forward to apologize to him.

The servant in the house chased after him: "Doctor Song, why did you come here? It's been a long time today. Let's go, my father is waiting."

Song Shimiao looked at Xiaotao who was facing a formidable enemy and laughed, helped the medicine box and said: "Little lady, there will be a period later, don't forget that you owe me two apologies."

Passing by Ruixue's side, there was a faint scent of medicine.

Ruixue thought, this man is really interesting, he doesn't look like a doctor at all.

But who is sick in the mansion, why do you have to be so sneaky to see a doctor.

Thinking of the orphan left by the old lady's own son, who was supposed to be the eldest grandson of the Xiangfu, but now the head of the family is Jiang Huai, so he has become a dispensable person.

It is said that he is in poor health and hangs himself with medication all the year round, but there is no need to treat a disease like a thief.

She had never seen this cousin before, and rarely heard it mentioned by people in the mansion.

Not allowing Ruixue to think about it, she was guarded by Xiaotao and Xiaoxing and stood in the back street.

The location of the Prime Minister's Mansion is quite superior, not far from the imperial city, and in the southeast direction where dignitaries gather.

In the front is the main entrance of each prefecture, and on the street behind, most of the people living are relatives and family members who work in each prefecture.

The host's family is full of respectable people, so living here shouldn't be too shabby.

The houses were neatly built, and the road paved with bluestone slabs was also cleaned very cleanly.

There is a frontage facing the street, open the door to do some small businesses, mostly selling necessities such as groceries, meat and vegetables.

No one was making loud noises on the street, they were running around, and everyone was busy with their own affairs in a very orderly manner.

Occasionally, when I meet acquaintances, I politely nod and say hello, and stand aside and talk softly.

This is not the same as the lively and bustling market that Ruixue wanted to see, so she was a little disappointed.

Standing on the street now, I was a little at a loss, not knowing what to do next.

Xiaotao couldn't hide her excitement, "Miss, let's go to West Street. I heard that West Street is the busiest market in Kyoto. It sells everything. If you're lucky, you may even meet foreigners with blonde hair and blue eyes."

In fact, Ruixue is not very interested in shopping, she has everything now.

Going out of the mansion today is also a temporary idea, and I didn't plan it well, but since I'm here, it's good to have a look and feel it.

It's just that the three of them have never been out of the prime minister's mansion, and Xiao Tao has never been to Kyoto a few times.

I only know the general direction, other than what I heard, that's what I heard.

Leading Ruixue and Xiaoxing for a wild walk, her feet were sore, and she didn't see the bustling market she described.

As we walked further and further away, we saw pavilions, towers and pavilions, but no one was walking around.

The three of them sneaked out of the house and didn't even eat lunch. Ruixue was already too thirsty and hungry to walk, and the veil hat covering her face was even more irritable.

After a while of clothes, hands, food and mouth, today's exercise volume has already exceeded the standard.

After finally seeing a restaurant open to welcome customers, Ruixue rushed in without thinking.

I found a seat by the window and sat down. Before I could catch my breath, I realized that something was wrong with this restaurant.

There were no guests in the hall, and there was no waiter shouting to welcome them.

There were a few handsome men walking back and forth, as if they were rehearsing some formation or dancing.

Powder was applied on the face, looking at the attire, I really wish I could show all my flesh.

At first glance, he is not a serious person, and this restaurant is probably not a serious restaurant.

(End of this chapter)