Chapter 63: city

When the spring arrives, everything recovers. After the spring rain, the climate is gradually warming up. The Beijing people also take off their thick winter clothes and put on a more romantic spring dress. Banyan and Rong Yan stayed on the street at a half-step distance. Looking at the pedestrians, Banyan felt that they were still alive.
"Selling flowers, this year's most fashionable flower in Beijing, five Wenqian one, the little lady wants to come to one?"
Banyan stopped and looked at the old woman on the corner. Her hair was white, wrapped in a worn blue cloth, and her hand was carrying an old blackened basket with half a basket of rough work, even if it was The crude government of the National Government is not wearing this kind of flower, and naturally it is not fashionable.
The old woman wanted to persuade the class to buy a flower, but she saw that she only wore a silver plaque, and she only wore a plain cotton skirt, but the noble temperament of her body and the men’s clothing around her knew her. The flowers made by each other do not look good.
When the girl of this water spirit approached, the old woman had some turbid eyes to see clearly. The silver plaque of this little girl was exquisitely crafted, not like a product.
Banyan sees the bright colors of the flowers in the basket, not the things she can wear. She bought two of them and put them in their hands. They turned and looked at Rong Rong. "Come, the head is buried lower."
When Rong Rong saw her movements, she knew what she wanted to do. She turned and wanted to run. She was caught by the squad, and under the violent suppression, she was forced to make a big red on the left. flower.
The people of Boye and the government office saw this scene, and almost couldn’t help but laugh.
The old woman smiled and looked at the class and Rong Rong. The voice was kind and said: "The relationship between the son and the lady is very good." When she spoke, she noticed that Ban Hao was wearing the unmarried woman's hair, and she apologized: "The old man is dizzy, and he said the wrong thing. Don't mind the son and the lady."
"No problem," Rong Xiao smiled at the class, and the safflower on his head was also shaking. "She is my future lady."
The old woman heard the words and said: "I wish you two good for a hundred years, and you will be born early."
"Thank you," Rong Rong took out a piece of broken silver and put it in the hands of the old woman. "Can you sell all these flowers to me?"
"The money is too much... I can't make it, but I can't." The old woman was busy waving her hand. "I can't afford a few dollars in this basket."
"Nothing." Rong Rong gestured to guard the basket that had been worn by the old woman in her hand. "Farewell."
"Thank you, thank you." The old woman thanked her with great gratitude, until the two went away, and they still said good things about the two.
"Hey," Ban said with a smile on the top of Rong Rong's head: "Do you really want to wear this to eat noodle soup?"
"If you like it, it doesn't matter if you wear it." Rong Hao stopped and turned to look at the class, and his eyes were full of tolerance.
Banyan didn't have much resistance to these stunning colors, and the other party looked at herself with such gentle eyes. She coughed: "Come on it."
Rong Rong buried her head in front of her: "Then there is labor."
Banyan reached out and took the flowers, put them in the basket of the guards, and then sneered: "Rong Gongzi, the little girl and you are equals, why should Rong Gong give me a gift?"
When Rong Rong heard this sentence, he was not annoyed. Instead, he took a step back and said to the class: "The little lady is the wife of the next future, and she gives the bride a gift. I am ashamed."
The class was suddenly red-faced, and it was too foul to talk to a man who looked good and looked good. It just made her unable to hold it.
Handsome men and women with eyebrows and smiles, even in the streets where people come and go, are very easy to attract attention.
Xie Qilin looked at the men and women who were laughing and sometimes blushing when they were not far away. They stopped their steps unconsciously. He never thought that a man like Rong Junpo could let a woman move his hair. For men, their heads can't be touched casually, especially women.
A good son, but a woman inserted a woman on the head to use the inferior flowers, in this street where people come and go, he does not think that men's self-esteem is violated?
When the woman in front of Rong Junpo turned around, Xie Qilin lived, Ban Yi?
How can Ban Bang and Rong Junpo walk together? He was shocked in his heart, seeing the two men continue to move forward with the guards, and the ghosts followed him up.
"The Taoist was injured?" Ban Yi followed him, listening to the quirky and bizarre story, could not help but open his eyes. "How is that? His brother came to save him, or his sister to save him." ?"
"It's his fiancee," Rong said that the guard behind him had made a gesture that was not easy to detect. He looked back and continued to smile and said to the class. "When the fiancee arrived, the Tianshan Mountains were snowing. The whole world is white..."
"Wait!" The class looked puzzled at Rong Rong. "Does the Taoist also have a fiancee?"
"Of course, there are different genres in Daomen, and some genres can be married." Rong Rong saw a carriage coming in front of him and reached out to the virtual ring at the side of the class. "Be careful."
"Nothing," Ban said that the carriage was tied with a white cloth, and the sign of Hui Wangfu was engraved on it. He looked at the carriage in doubt.
The carriage stopped in front of her, and soon the curtain opened, revealing the Corning County owner wearing a filial piety.
"I have seen the owner of Fule County, Cheng Anbo, please forgive me with filial piety, and can't meet with two of them." Corning beheaded the two, it seems that they don't feel how strange the two are together, the pale face A polite smile.
Ban Yi returned to the ceremony: "The county owner seems to have reduced a lot, please pay more attention to rest." Although she does not like this family, she sees such a beautiful woman who has no parents overnight, the empress of the harem. I don't want to see her, but she has to go to the palace to live, and she is very pitiful, so she even has a soft tone of speech.
"Thank you for the Fule County." Corning's face was so thin that he smiled.
When she experienced the warmth of human feelings, she discovered that the coldness that she had encountered before was not so cold, and now the day makes her truly understand the suffering. In the past, the little sisters, who pursued her family, now shun her like a snake, as if she is close to them, they can bring them bad luck.
Her carriage came all the way, and she also met several familiar people, but they avoided it as far as they could, as if they had never known each other.
Only the class, she is as usual, and even a little bit pitiful.
She used to hate others for pity, and she didn't even want to see it, but only then did she know that it would be commendable to have someone who pity her.
She looked at her eyes and gave him a slight nod, then she put down the curtain.
This is not the person she can think about. It is better to think that I have never seen this person before, and I have never touched him.
Seeing the carriage far away, the class was only remembered, Corning's carriage was actually four horses, and the four horses looked like no spirit, like the old horse that was about to be eliminated. She frowned. "Although people are going to have tea, but these people are too much, a beautiful woman, how many days have passed, it has been learned."
When Rong Rong listened to the words of the class, when she thought of the autumn hunting, she seemed to have argued with the Corning County owner. She did not seem to avenge her?
When Ban Yi looked at his expression, he knew what he was thinking, so he whispered: "I don't avenge this person as long as I avenge the crime on the spot. I was not able to retaliate.

Tolerance and silence are right, suddenly I think... is quite reasonable?
"Do you have a hatred that you haven't had time to report?" Rong Rong put his hand behind him, and he looked like a gentleman, but he said nothing but a gentleman. "Tell me out and help you find a way."
The class blinked: "Is this... is it not suitable for you to do this kind of gentleman?"
"I am not a gentleman," Rong said with a chuckle. "If the price of being a gentleman is not even protected by his own people, what is the use of this gentleman's reputation?"
"That's what I said," Ban said, looking around, sure that no one could hear her, only to cover his mouth. "I don't like Xie, Shijia, Yinjia. people."
Rong Rong did not ask the class, why did she not like her grandfather's family, but said: "Xie's family is not doing well, stone home is proud of himself, and Yinjia is profitable. It does have its own shortcomings. No wonder you don't like them."
As a good man, when a woman says that she doesn't like it, don't ask why she doesn't like it, and don't say what advantages this family has. This will only add fuel to the fire. A wise man has long understood the importance of "the same enemy", even if there is no hatred against the other party, he must pick out the other side's small problem and accompany the woman.
In fact, women understand the rules of the rules and regulations than anyone else, but this does not mean that she likes men to sing against her.
Rong Rong’s attitude is a good way to please Ban Ban, she whispered:
In fact, they are not particularly abhorrent. Xie Wan’s old man can’t go with me. Shi Feixian also has a bad stomach. As for the Yin family...
she snorted. I am too lazy to say this family."
Rong Rong smiled and listened to the class, and soon they went to the noodle restaurant. The noodle shop is not big, but it is very clean and the furnishings are very hard. Each table is decorated with elegant screens, so that guests can't see the appearance of the neighbors.
"There is no box here, can you get used to it?" Rong Rong helped the arm of the class through the sleeves. "Be careful, there is some wet here."
"Rong Gongzi, are you coming?" Tang Yan saw Rong Rong, and suddenly smiled and greeted him. He saw a young woman with a natural beauty. The smile on his face was even brighter. "Please go here. You still eat beef noodle soup."
"No, give me two bowls of green noodle soup today, and give other yoghurt noodle soup," Rong Rong thought. "Let's make a few more dishes, remember not to enlarge the oil."
When I saw the girl in the hall wearing a plain service, I suddenly came over and said, "You can rest assured that you will never get a big drop of oil."
Ban Yi and Rong Rong went to the wooden table behind the screen and sat down. In addition to Du Jiu and Ruyi followed the compartment, everyone else went to another compartment.
When they just sat down, they heard someone chatting and talking about Xie and the royal marriage.
"You said that this girl who thanked her family is not a wicked door. Since she had been detained with the two emperors, the royal family had successive incidents. The big princess was assassinated. The Huiwang couple would burn in the middle of the night. Is this not a evil door?"