The Woman Behind Kangxi: The Biography of Virtuous Concubine

Chapter 11
Xuan Ye knew, however, that Mo Xingyan needed to arrange some people to covertly protect him, and it would not be such a simple matter to get off the boat and go to the suburbs by himself, so he nodded and said, "Alright, you can go down and get ready."

On the one hand, although Xuan Ye is outside in low clothes, the servants he leads are still old people in the palace, and the rules and behaviors are very cumbersome.On the other hand, although one is a wise emperor who is young and mature, and the other is a lady who has read poetry and books, after all, they are both young at heart. They are away from home and left the cage. It is expected that the other party does not know who they are, and they are very compatible. So the two got carried away, laughed and played with each other for a while, and even spent a lot of time washing and dressing up, but by the time the two of them had finished eating breakfast, they were already busy.

So the two got off the boat and walked towards Qingjing Nunnery without calling a car.In the end they were young, they hadn't slept all night, but the two were still in high spirits.

It was the morning market in Yangzhou, where people who bought wontons, steamed buns, bean curds, and all kinds of side dishes gathered together to say hello. The streets were full of smoke and bustling with traffic.Ningde lived in Yangzhou City for some days, and seemed to be very lively. When passing through several stalls, aunts and aunts would come out to say hello from time to time: "Miss Ningde, hurry up! Do you want to come and eat some delicious, hot twist, buns~ ~"

"No need, Aunt Zhang, I'll eat. I'll come early tomorrow morning." Ning De responded with a smile, not at all recognizable as the eldest lady of the third-rank official family.

"Good morning, Miss Ningde?" The aunt who was walking towards her greeted her
"Morning, Aunt Xue." Ning De smiled and nodded in return, also very playful and friendly.

Xuanye listened silently at the side, secretly remembering: Ningde, so your name is Ningde, Wu Yashi Ningde, it seems that this little woolen cloth is very popular!
The two talked and laughed all the way, and Ning De talked about Yangzhou's geography and customs to Xuan Ye from time to time. The two chatted with great interest, and they had already arrived in front of the Qingjing Nunnery before they knew it.The clear water circulates on all sides, and the mountain wind is swaying.There are poems as evidence: Dongtang is the first to dawn, and the curtain is hung with hibiscus to keep warm.Send the boat to the rivers and lakes, lean on the small building, and look far away with your heart.By the bamboo by the water, the stone moss and flowers are cold.Fragrance shade, latent jade dream, the crane goes down to fish in the rocky night.

In the small dock of Tibetan flowers, the butterfly path is deep.Colored pens are used to write Yangchun, to see algae thinking, floating clouds and a half.The smoke drags the mountains and green, and the moon is cold to the west window.Glass cup, wine, swirling tea slices.

(End of this chapter)