There was an old man selling sesame seed cakes on the roadside. He looked up at the sky and saw that there were still a dozen sesame seed cakes left in the basket. He sighed sadly: "We can't sell them all."
Mu Run passed by in a carriage and happened to hear it, so he shouted to the old man selling sesame cakes: "Uncle, how many sesame cakes are there, I want them all."
"Girl, you want them all?"
"Yes, give it all to me."
"Hey, thank you girl, there are sixteen sesame cakes in total, two cents each, a total of thirty-two cents, you can just give me thirty cents."
Mu Run lifted the car curtain and asked without looking inside: "Old Liu, do you have any copper coins?"
Fu Yunchen was the only one in the carriage.
"...Where is Lao Liu?"
"He got out of his car and went about his business."
"He just left without saying hello."
Fu Yunchen took out a plain purse from his sleeve pocket and threw it to her, "Take this."
"What?" Mu Run took it, it was heavy, and when he opened it, he saw that there were pieces of beautifully crafted gold leaves inside.
"Alright." Mu Run took out a piece of gold leaf.
Gold was scarce in the Northern Jin Dynasty. Even if this gold leaf was weighed and sold, it was equivalent to ten taels of silver. With the finely crafted patterns on it, it could be used as jewelry and its value would be even higher.
Mu Run gave the old man gold leaves, and he waved his hands repeatedly, "This is too much. I don't have that much money to find the girl back."
"No, just take it." Mu Run threw the gold leaves into the old man's pottery jar with copper coins. Then he turned his eyes and saw pickles and a basket of fresh eggs.
Seeing her looking at this, the old man hurriedly gave Mu Run the eggs and pickles, as well as the basket and basin, "If you need it, girl, take them all."
"good."
Murun collected everything and loaded it on the carriage.
Fu Yunchen looked at the things Mu Run bought, "Have you finished eating?"
"Isn't there still you? Are you a god who can live just by drinking air?"
"How do you know that gods don't eat, but drink air?"
"This is just too arrogant, isn't it?"
Mu Run said goodbye to the old man and continued driving the carriage out of the city.
Fu Yunchen came out of the carriage and sat next to her. He looked at her wearing a raincoat and a hat. "It's not raining yet, so I put it on. Is it heavy?"
"In case..." 'Pah~' A big raindrop hit the back of Mu Run's hand.
Mu Run smiled proudly and said, "Look, it's raining."
Fu Yunchen looked at her triumphant eyes and smiled too.
Seeing that he had no protection at all, Mu Run took off the hat on his head and put it on his head. Then she turned around from the corner of the carriage door, picked up the power fence that Liu Laoer had prepared for her before, and pulled off the white gauze.
The only thing left is to wear the hat, which is equivalent to a hat, even with a larger brim and more protection from rain.
Fu Yunchen asked: "What kind of man do you like?"
Mu Run was surprised as to why he asked this, but one thing was certain, "It's not like you anyway."
"Haha." Fu Yunchen chuckled.
Mu Run suddenly felt that the air pressure around her was unusually cold... Looking up at the sky, it seemed that the dark clouds were getting darker.
"It feels like it's going to rain heavily, why don't we take shelter first?"
"We are about to leave the city gate. We will check the situation after we leave the city."
"Why are you in such a hurry to get out of the city?"
"Long nights and many dreams."
At the same time, the Prime Minister's wife came back from the palace and learned that Mu Run had sneaked out of the Prime Minister's Mansion and found the Prime Minister immediately.
Not long after, the prime minister left the mansion on horseback and entered the palace to meet Emperor Xiaozhi.
The capital was closed and people were put under curfew.