On March 3rd, there was a young man who came singing in the bustling capital.

"The moon goes, I will leave too. I ask the moon to take a jacquard basket. When I mention it, I open the garden door and pick pomegranates. The pomegranate is a pile of oil above the pomegranate. The three sisters comb their hair together. The eldest sister combs a dragon plan, the second sister combs a phoenix head, but the third sister can't comb, and a lion picks a hydrangea..."

The handsome young man sat slanted on the back of the donkey, humming a little tune in his mouth and beat in his hands. He was half of his body, ragged in a mess, but he was leisurely and open-minded.

The streets of Yongchang are endless, with shops on both sides, bustling and crowded with people. The bright sunshine at noon is shining on the red bricks and green tiles or the colorful eaves of the pavilions, as if a layer of golden light is shrouded in the prosperous Bianjing City in front of you, adding a bit of spring poetry to the prosperous Bianjing City in front of you.

The pedestrians who were coming and going, and they stopped and looked at the boy's songs. All kinds of surprise and surprised voices came out, and the boy smiled and ignored them.

A few meters ahead, there were many people standing in front of a sauce-flavored cake stall. The fragrance blew in the wind. The boy's stomach gushed twice. He sighed helplessly, as if he was hungry again.

"Boss, come five cakes!"

A clear and domineering voice sounded from behind the crowd. People turned around one after another and saw the boy on the donkey's back smiling happily. His bright eyes and white teeth were handsome and handsome. There was a cunning and agile look between his eyebrows and eyes, which attracted people's attention.

"Little brother, you have to queue up first!" A middle-aged man in front of him reminded with a smile.

"Yes, this guy, you see, everyone is queuing up. Master Wang's sauce-flavored cake is the most famous cake in Beijing, and it has bought a lot of people!"

"That's right, we've been waiting for a long time."

“…”

The people in the team agreed. Even after waiting for a long time, everyone was waiting patiently. There were many nobles in decent clothes, but the atmosphere looked very harmonious, and no one was harsh or angry.

"But... I'm so hungry, I haven't eaten for three days."

The boy immediately lost his face and made a miserable expression, but he thought to himself that under the feet of the emperor, the people live and work in peace and security, and the new Emperor Yin Jian of the Qin Dynasty has good ability to govern the country!

As soon as these words came out, people suddenly exclaimed, and the middle-aged man who had just spoken was shocked: "Ah... then do you have money?"

The other people mean this, because the boy was dressed in a ragged manner. Although he was carrying a bag and a sword on the donkey's back, he was so ragged that he should be short of money.

A luxurious sedan chair came along the street. The man in the sedan chair looked out through the gauze-shaped curtain. The crowd surging diagonally made his eyes slightly condense. How delicious is Master Wang’s sauce-flavored cake?

The boy riding a donkey, with his back facing the sedan chair, shook his head helplessly, and said pitifully, "No money."

People burst into sighs, and suddenly the middle-aged master who made cakes in front of him stopped his work and said with a smile: "Little brother, if you don't have money, I'll give you a cake. Five are too many, I will lose money."

"Really, it's great, thank you brother!" The boy was extremely happy when he heard this and bowed and thanked him.

“Come to the front.”

"Okay!"

The boy got off the donkey and ran forward excitedly. Master Wang wrapped a cake and put it in his hand. However, the freshly baked cake was too hot. The boy didn't take it for a while. He instinctively shook his hand. The sauce-flavored cake flew straight out, and by chance it flew towards the sedan...
Chapter completed!