Chapter 1003 Furong is not as good as beauty makeup 41
The last carriage disappeared into the palace wall, the palace door closed immediately, and the royal guards returned to their original positions.
Yun Tuan stood with a group of junior bodyguards, listening to the shouts of passing vendors and keeping silent.
After a while, Yun Tuan rubbed his wrist and said, "Wan Sang, we only have one carriage?"
Wan Sang nodded, "Well, there were only three more horses, and they all rode them away. But it won't matter. They can bring them back after the escort truck unloads the goods. Then Qi and Luo can return together."
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As he spoke, he pressed the top of his head. The sudden pain was uncomfortable.
Yun Tuan glanced at it and nodded, "Then in previous years...where did we rest?"
"There is a house in the east of the city, but it's a bit far away. If you want to walk there, I'm afraid... why don't you carry the eldest lady there?"
Wansang said seriously.
The escorts on the side looked like they wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh. Their cheeks were trembling, and they must have endured the soreness and soreness in their faces.
Qi Huan snorted, "You are so old, you can't even walk."
Yun Tuan punched Qi Huan, turned around and ordered: "Let's go then, it's just a good time to stretch your muscles."
Wan Sang hesitated to speak, but finally remained silent and walked ahead to lead the way.
The dress of the group is completely different from that of the Liang Jing people. The pedestrians on the roadside are all dressed in thin double-breasted Uesugi waist-length skirts, with loose buns, tied with hairpins or hairbands.
They all have the appearance and bearing of wealthy people.
Even the vendors are dressed neatly and neatly, and the jewelry on their heads is all gold and silver. If it weren't for the regulations that merchants cannot wear silk, they would have changed into silk and satin customized by tailors.
After all, it is the national capital, which is completely different from small towns.
Along the way, Yun Tuan didn’t see any victims or beggars, and there was very little garbage on the roadside.
"Oh, don't look at it. I'll be so blinded by the glitz that I won't go back!" Qi Huan stretched out his hand and waved it in front of Yun Tuan's eyes, as if to summon spirits.
Yun Tuan sneered, "Don't think everyone is like you."
At noon, there was still a long way to go from the courtyard in the east of the city, so everyone found a restaurant, ordered a few side dishes and started drinking.
They were drinking and fist-pumping, making a lot of noise.
Yun Tuan sat next to him and pressed his eyebrows. How cheerful and bold are these people?
Didn’t everyone in the restaurant look at me with disgust?
She finished her meal quickly and walked to the shade outside the restaurant. The waiter looked at her several times with a wary look on her face.
"Don't panic, the people over there are paying, I'm with them."
Yun Tuan raised his hand and pointed, then sat on the stone steps to rest.
A shadow helped her block the dazzling sunlight. She raised her eyes and said, "Qi Huan? Aren't you going to drink with them?"
"I can't get used to the wine here. I like something spicy."
Qi Huan supported the tree with one hand and said in a deep voice.
Yun Tuan nodded and then asked, "Did your father ask you to follow me?"
Qi Huan's shoulders trembled suddenly and his eyes wandered, "Yeah."
"Does he let you participate in everything I do?" Yun Tuan pursed his lips and smiled.
"Absolutely." Qi Huan replied a little irritably.
"Okay, then help me move some heavy things. Oh, I am from a girl's family. Naturally, I will have a lot of inconveniences when I first come here. I would like to thank Uncle Qi for being so considerate."
Yun Tuan smiled and nodded.
"You!"
"What's wrong? What if I hide a note in a corner? Shouldn't you look through it?"
"It should be, but..." Qi Huan scratched his head, as if something was wrong.
Yun Tuan stretched and suddenly saw a familiar figure in a pastry shop on the corner of the street.
The young man is well-dressed, but very thin, and his face is still sickly white. Standing next to him is a girl of about the same age, and the two have somewhat similar looks.