In the early morning, after Yin and Qing Yan got up to freshen up, they hugged their youngest son, sat in the car, and left together.
The carriage slowly drove down the country road, and people walked towards the canal one after another, where the flower market was opened.
This flower market started in the ugly days, and now it is just ordinary people who want to buy some flowers and plants to decorate their homes.
"Sir, have you ever seen the flower market?"
Qing Yan was curious about how Yin knew about the flower market here.
"Amma and I went out before, and there were similar flower boats along the canal of the Yongding River.
At first, I was also curious about why such small boats were closed for rest during the day."
Yin missed it.
That night of sleeping together and that tour was the only trip I took with my family of three.
Later, it was difficult for them and the three of them to go on tour together again.
Under the pressure of the Queen Mother, Kangxi had to take the other concubines out.
However, Kangxi rarely rested with other concubines.
He always took Concubine Tong to eat and live with him.
"Xiao Guai, the flower market here is the largest.
Since there are many suppurations here, they are also sent to various parts of the Qing Dynasty from here."
Yin gave Qingyan some science on the origin of the flower market. so big Qing Yan couldn't believe it.
The carriage approached the door of the flower market.
She was still frightened by the situation in front of her.
Not only were there too many people, but there were also a lot of people and arguments between sellers and buyers.
"Si Si, there are so many people, you better not go down there."
Qing Yan looked at the bank of the canal, and everyone was already overwhelmed by the water.
There are too many people there, and there are not enough guards around Yin and people hidden in the crowd.
"No, you're about to get off the car, how can I not go?"
Yin directly denied it.
"I want to go down," Qing Yan said coquettishly.
Because he got up too early, Ha Feng'a fell asleep in the carriage again.
Qing Yan thought that if he went down, Yin would definitely stay in the carriage.
"Forget it, don't go."
Qing Yan thought about it for a moment and then changed his mind.
"Well" Yin was stunned, "Aren't you always looking forward to it?
Why don't you go down again?"
"It's expectation.
Hafeng'a is still on the carriage.
I don't want anything to happen to the child.
There are too many people today.
It's hard to guarantee that there won't be some people with ulterior motives.
If you are in any danger, it will be difficult to explain."
Qing Qing.
Yan refused directly.
Yin watched Qing Yan look pitifully at the flower boats outside, and secretly remembered it in his heart.
Before leaving, I was going to stay alone with Qingyan for a while.
"I can accompany you for a walk all day today.
Where do you want to go?"
Yin specially asked people to investigate the scenery here and found that there are some ancient houses here.
Yin felt that these places are suitable for Qing Dynasty.
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Come to the banquet and take a walk.
After Hafeng'a is fed, he can still go shopping with him in his arms.
This is obviously different from going to the flower market.
There are still very few people there.
After all, the wealthy businessman's home occupies the better part of the shopping street. , people will come directly to this place only when buying things.
During the day, there were a lot of people this time, and some small flower farmers directly brought the flowers they grew to the commercial street for sale.
"Don't you say you've never seen a flower market made up of flower boats?
I'll have people prepare the itinerary directly.
You can't say it again.
Don't worry, the place where flowers are sold is not just the same place."
Yin hopes to satisfy all Qing Yan's wishes. of.
Qing Yan sat in the swaying carriage, curious about their next destination.
"Si Si, where are we going?"
Qing Yan looked at the canal and walked directly towards the county seat.
"I'm going to buy you flowers.
Didn't I tell you that I'll make sure you have flowers and plants to pass the time when you're on the road again," Yin promised.
Every time, when arranging flowers at a banquet, it is the most demure time.
Yin likes this quiet combination very much.
"Si Si, is it true?"
Qing Yan sometimes asked Su Lan to pick some wild flowers to put in the carriage.
She used these wild flowers to make a flower vase and placed it on the cabinet to decorate the environment of the carriage.
"Well, there are some small flower farmers here who don't have the financial resources to buy flower boats.
They can only sell the flowers they grow directly on the commercial street."
After Yin understood clearly, he stayed at Qingyan.
Arriving at the commercial street, the carriage stopped at the entrance of the pedestrian street.
Qing Yan looked at the pedestrian street, where many business people had already set up stalls.
These stalls sell breakfast and the like.
People or vendors go out early, and some people don't even have breakfast.
"Sir, let's have some breakfast.
I see that the breakfast here tastes like the south."
Qing Yan likes to eat outside, but Yin has been blocking it.
"Aren't you afraid of spoiling your stomach?
That won't work this time."
Kangxi told Yin that someone was watching them here, so try not to use the food outside.
Yin's nervous look shocked her.
"Let's go back after buying some flowers and plants."
Qing Yan took a list and asked Zhang Desheng to go to the rouge gouache store to buy raw materials.
On the carriage, Qing Yan enjoyed making these little things, and even made a lot of rouge himself.
Those rouge recipes were all from Red Mansion.
At first, she was a fan of Red Mansion and liked the rouge gouache in the book very much.
She tried her best to remember Jia Baoyu's mistakes in her heart.
"What should I do again?"
Yin didn't like that Qing Yan always did things by himself.
These things were all done better by the slaves inside.
"Master, let's pass the time."
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Qing Yan also understood that those rouges were purely plant-based and would definitely be more effective than those made in-house.
However, it's not okay for her to always neglect her duties, so she plans to arrange for the minions below to do a good job.
Near noon, Qing Yan had returned to the tent.
She looked helplessly at the pair of things Zhang Desheng had sent over.
She checked them one by one and put them in the box.
She would make a lip balm for tomorrow, and in the spring, Her lips felt a little dry.
"Hurry up and have lunch, don't mess around with your things."
Yin and Qingyan ran around all morning.
Due to Kangxi's instructions, they had to come back hungry.
"Okay."
Qingyan walked out of the inner tent with cheerful steps.
After sitting down, Qing Yan looked at a drawer of small buns in front of him.
The outside was made of rice intestine skin and the inside was filled with green fillings.
He looked particularly appetizing.
"This is this?"
Qing Yan looked at the buns in front of him and asked curiously.
"It's rice grass.
We are in the south.
It would be great to eat some seasonal food here," Yin said directly. yangcao Qing Yan had never heard of it.
Before, she was born in the imperial capital and rarely stayed in the south
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