The businesswoman flirting with her husband: Prince Tsundere, don't get angry!

Chapter 44 Storytellers

Han Yi was stunned for a moment, thinking that the word nature should not be invented in modern times, so she was relieved.

He explained with a smile: "It means that when you are here with me, you can cry if you want, laugh if you want, and don't stick to the old-fashioned etiquette."

After finishing speaking, he pretended to be mysterious and added a sentence: "This is the case in the land of immortals."

After hearing this, Hua'er was very excited, and said happily: "The land of the gods is really wonderful! From now on, I will listen to Miss whatever she says!"

Han Yi laughed a little, turned to look at Qin'er: "Where is Qin'er?"

Qin'er didn't know if it was because Han Yi said she was a little uneasy or something, her face was a little red, and when she heard Han Yi asking her, she whispered: "This servant knows."

On the second day, Han Yi took the three little girls out.

She herself also really wanted to go to the streets to take a look at the bustling and bustling capital city. The capital city is really very big, with countless streets and squares, scattered around the imperial palace on the vast land.

Han Yi only went to one street, but he spent a whole day shopping.

There are all kinds of hawkers on the street, selling cloth, jewelry, fruit, pastries, etc., and the familiar sound of candied haws hawking, which is many times more lively than the ones seen in TV dramas!
For a moment, Han Yi was in a trance, as if this world was real, and the past life in her memory was just a grotesque dream.

"Miss!"

Hua'er's voice brought back her erratic thoughts, she collected herself and put those thoughts behind her.Zhuang Zhou dreamed of a butterfly or a butterfly dreaming of Zhuang Zhou. Even Zhuang Zi didn't figure it out, so she had better not think too much about it.

"What?" Han Yi asked.

"Miss, look here! There! What a beautiful carriage!" Hua'er excitedly pointed at the end of the street.

Han Yi looked around, and at the end of the long and wide street, a convoy of convoys was slowly approaching. The carriages in the middle were luxuriously decorated, shining brightly under the setting sun.

The crowd quickly and consciously dispersed to both sides of the street, and Han Yi kept his eyes on the convoy, full of amazement.

Sure enough, the gap between the rich and the poor is so obvious in any world. The Han family's carriage is also exquisite and comfortable, but compared with the one in front of you, you can't bear to look directly at it.

The convoy slowly passed by, and the evening wind blew over the golden silk curtains, which lifted a corner. When passers-by stared at the curtains and wanted to see the face of the owner, a white and tender hand lifted the curtains. That corner was lowered in time, blocking all eager eyes, and everyone let out a "hush" sound, full of disappointment.

Han Yi also felt a little pity, but from that fair hand, it could be seen that this must be a woman who was born rich and noble, and her ten fingers did not touch the spring water.

After the convoy walked away, various discussions began to sound from the side.

"Which master's honor is this? Such a big formation!"

"Yeah, that's the first time I've seen it too."

"That hand looks like a beauty..."

"I don't want to kill you! What is your status! If you hear this, your whole family is not worthy of beheading!"

"I don't understand it, but it looks like it belongs to the royal family."

Someone in the crowd proudly said something, which immediately aroused the interest of others, and they all asked, "Tell me, tell me!" Han Yi also listened curiously.

I saw that man with a sharp face and a goatee, he looked quite like a down-and-out storyteller.

He seemed to enjoy the gazes of others, stroking the goatee with one hand, and making speech gestures with the other: "That's the convoy of the eldest princess!"

"Princess!"

"Isn't that the current emperor's own sister?"

"Yes, yes, yes, I heard that she is the emperor's favorite princess!"

"The one who was named Princess Jinhua back then?"

"It's Princess Jinhua!"

The man who looked like a storyteller was unhappy, and snorted: "Are you still listening to me? If you don't listen to me, you can leave!"

Everyone quickly said: "Listen!"

The storyteller nodded in satisfaction, cleared his throat and said: "By the way, this eldest princess is a hero among females, she does not give in to her male eyebrows! The former emperor was murdered by an adulterer and passed away suddenly after only two years on the throne. At that time, the crown prince was also the current emperor. Although he was young and promising, he was hard to beat with two fists. In the court at that time, there were many people who had different opinions about the throne, but most of them did not have this Courage. The ministers also questioned the ability of the crown prince, the current emperor, and felt that the current emperor was still young and physically weak, so he was not suitable for sitting on the throne. At this time of crisis, the eldest princess took the former emperor's The posthumous edict, went to the border alone, and returned to the capital with 30 troops, all in armor, heroic and majestic. For a time, no one dared to make a sound. Successful enthronement!"

Everyone sighed and sighed.

"Unexpectedly, there is such a period of history. It's strange that the capital was full of soldiers back then!"

"This eldest princess is really a strange woman!"

"Yeah yeah!"

"Then what is the content of the imperial edict held by the eldest princess?" Han Yi couldn't help asking.

For a while, many people echoed: "Yes, yes, what's the content?"

The storyteller coughed twice, stroked his sparse beard again, and said solemnly: "The edict is said to be a marriage letter, marrying Princess Jinhua, who is now the eldest princess, to the Huguo Da General Shao Qi."

There were voices of amazement in the crowd again, some praised the eldest princess for being as brave as a man, some praised the late emperor for his foresight, some scolded those rebellious officials and thieves who tried to seek power and usurp the throne, and some envied the eldest princess for her good marriage.

Han Yi listened for a while, and couldn't help but ask again out of curiosity: "Those ministers refused to accept the current emperor, so who should sit on the throne in their hearts?"

This time, without waiting for the storyteller to explain, everyone rolled their eyes.

"You don't even know this? Where did you come from, a fool?"

"Seeing that you look so white and clean, I didn't expect that you really don't hear anything out of the window?"

"In the year when the current emperor ascended the throne, in front of the people of the whole world, he counted dozens of serious crimes committed by the emperor's uncle, King Donglin.

"Yes! This is a big event that everyone knows!"

"That's right, I don't even know about this!"

Han Yi rolled her eyes wildly in her heart, thinking that I am not from your place, how would I know!

After asking this question, he lost the desire to listen any more, so he dragged the three girls through the crowd and walked away.

When returning to the courtyard, Han Yi happened to see Mother Liu, and asked, "Have the people from Song's Escort gone?"

(End of this chapter)