Chapter 272: Night leisure

The night in Beijing is different from Yangcheng. It seems that there is never a quiet time.
It’s really a city that never sleeps.
Miss Jun calmed down and got up and got out of bed.
Liu Er fell asleep on the bed by the window.
This is an ordinary inn. It is already the best room with two beds, but it is very clean. As marked on the map of Beijing, you don’t want to be guilty and want to be low-key. Here is the first choice. .
They came from the street to stay, cleaned and washed, so that Xiao Er called two bowls of powder soup, one duck and two small dishes from the powder soup shop next to him. The master and the servant sat comfortably in the room. So happy, then go back to sleep.
Because there was a previous trip to southern Fujian, Miss Jun’s body had already adapted, so she recovered her spirit when she slept, but Liu’s child could not.
Miss Jun stood by the bed and looked at the sinking Liu, who took her out of bed and picked it up to cover her waist.
The windows are wide open, the moonlight is paved between the heavens and the earth, and the lights that follow the night, the jokes interspersed with each other.
Here is the capital, this is the capital.
She has already arrived in the capital.
Miss Jun turned and dressed and opened the door and went out.
There are people who stay at home in the hotel day and night, so they don't close the door, and the guests who enjoy the nightlife are everywhere. Miss Jun goes through the lobby and walks in and out of the night.
After the middle of the night, although there are people walking on the street, but in the end than the day, except for a few downtown and the place where the brothel is located, other places are slumber.
Miss Jun crossed the gate, headed east along the street, and passed north through an alley.
There is no bright light here, only the moonlight paves the road. It is not a downtown area. There is no unique food, drink and play here on the map.
Crossing a street, there are two worlds in front of you.
On one side, the lights are bright and the world is like a fairyland, while the other side is solemn and inviolable.
Instead of going to Beijing, she also knows that this is the most prosperous night market street, the center of the capital, and there is the Imperial Street.
There is a government official door over there, there is a palace, and there is her home.
Miss Jun stood in the night and looked motionless.
My sister is a rigid person, and the law of work and rest will be strict.
Now they must have slept now.
However, I don't know if Jiuyi will secretly hide in the clean room, just like she used to.
But no matter what, I will always be discovered by my sister, and I will not be able to learn the lesson.
Miss Jun’s mouth is smiling.
I don't know how long it took to stand, and a team of patrols came over from the night over there.
There are patrols in the Ming Dynasty, there are more guards in the dark, there are Jinyiwei, there are guards.
Miss Jun turned her head and turned to the night market. The team behind the patrols walked by, the lanterns in front of the horse illuminate here, and some people discovered that she had specially lifted the lanterns.
Miss Jun sideways and avoided a few steps to the roadside.
The woman walking on the street at night is either a niece who is invited to attend a private banquet or a daughter who lives in the night market.
The girl described it as a delicate show, and dressing is not a slap in the face, obviously not the former.
The patrolmen took back their sights and passed by her side.
Miss Jun just looked up at them and they went to the night market.
On the streets of the summer night, the lights are bright, and the rivers in the rivers passing by the streets are smashing, and the string laughter floats on the river.
Miss Jun stood on the bridge and looked at the flower boat under the bridge. The taste of the wine-flavored fragrant powder fluttered with the night wind.
She is very clear about what this flower boat does, so she is not curious, but she is not ashamed to avoid it.
What is this shame to avoid, she not only knows, but also went up.
This kind of thing is of course Master took her.
The owner of the flower boat was surprised to see her behind the master.
"Children, you have to know everything, this can be poisonous." Master said seriously.
Of course, she knew that Master’s purpose was to make her princess’s body awkward.
But is she a person who can easily be ashamed?
The body of the princess is not poisonous.
She swayed in the flower boat without hesitation, watching the dancing and dancing of the prostitutes who were exposed.
The song and dance on the flower boat is not ugly, and the food is delicious.
Thinking of Miss Jun, she couldn’t help but grin. She didn’t know where the scent of roasting came from. She took her eyes off the flower boat and jumped briskly down the bridge and turned to the street here.
Most of the shops on the street were closed, and more were the temporary stalls on the street. The fire was soaring, the wind was shaking, and the people walking in the street were in twos and threes.
These stalls are all selling a variety of food, Miss Jun also saw the team of the past in the past is also sitting on a stall to eat and drink.
"Miss, do you want to taste it?" The street vendor greeted.
Miss Jun shook her head and looked at it all the way.
She wanted to eat all the way, but she did not bring money.
However, it is quite interesting to look at this road.
Who can think that she will wander around the streets of Beijing after midnight.
My sister and my brother couldn’t think of it, Lu Yunqi couldn’t think of it, and the emperor couldn’t think of it.
She couldn't think of it herself.
Three or four drunken men next to each other sang and smiled and sang a little song that they didn’t know where they came. The line occupies the whole street. Miss Jun avoids retreating to an alley, and looks at the drunkard with a smile. It’s gone.
It turns out that the night in Beijing is like this.
Standing at the corner of the alley, I was thinking about whether I would go back or turn around again, and I heard the sound of footsteps coming from behind the alley.
Here is the downtown street, very few people live, not the tea house wine cellar is some fat powder place, Miss Jun looked back, the alley is a little dim, only a few lanterns hanging in the distance.
There is a vague laugh from the inside.
There are four or five people walking in the alley, tall and short, fat and thin, all men.
I don't know which way I came out, but I didn't go to the side of the street, but went back to the inside.
Miss Jun glanced back and retracted her eyes.
"...I lied to you what? You listen to me right..."
There was a male voice in the alley, and it seemed that I was not happy, and the voice was slightly higher.
Miss Jun fell to her feet and turned her head again. Someone on the corner of the street walked with the wind and looked at the surprised face of Miss Jun.
So clever?
Zhu Xi?
She looked at the tallest figure among the few people in the dark alley.
Although it is dim, although it goes further and further, it can be recognized with seriousness.
Zhu Xi.
How did he come to Beijing?
The emperor wanted Jin Yiwei to arrest him in Beijing. He ran halfway.
Even the most dangerous place is the safest place, but it should not come to the capital, even if it is more safe to wander in Henan, Shanxi.
This guy, what do you want to do?
Miss Jun looked at a few people who went further and further along the alley, and hesitated to turn around and follow the past.