In just two days, the Qing Banquet was a torment.
Many of the ingredients shipped from the capital were intercepted, and outsiders thought they belonged to mountain bandits.
Everyone from Kangxi to Qing Yan knew that those were just excuses for some of the masterminds behind it.
It was approaching midnight, and Qing Yan was not sleepy at all.
Along the way, she wanted to curse.
Whether she was going on an expedition or going to Jiangnan this time, she had caught up with all kinds of weird things.
"Come here, copy the Paramita Sutra, and calm yourself down."
Yin found that Qing Yan's temper was a little irritable, so he personally escorted Qing Yan to copy the Buddhist sutras.
After midnight, if nothing happened, they were completely safe.
She sat in Yin's arms, her right hand was held tightly by him, and she was writing the Paramita Sutra one stroke at a time, and her mood became peaceful from the previous chaos.
"After writing, let's go take a rest."
Yin's voice gave her a hypnotic illusion.
In the early morning of the next day, Qing Yan blinked his confused eyes and looked at Mou Si beside him.
His little mouth was flattened, his little eight-character mouth was first selected, his little body turned in the direction, and he pulled the silk quilt over his head, and his whole body was wrapped around Mou Si.
Four are considered the biggest distractions.
Poof Yin immediately became happy.
When the little girl first woke up, she was still as cute as before the marriage.
He took her quilt off and fixed her little face in place.
He leaned over and bit her pink lips.
"Stinky Four Four" Qingyan rejected Mou Si's kiss and glared at him angrily.
He suddenly remembered copying Buddhist scriptures until she fell asleep, and gave him two more looks.
He hugged her with the quilt and started laughing.
"Hurry up and freshen up.
We can get off the boat."
Yin knew that Xiaoguai must be bored.
Most of the food in the small kitchen was taken away by Fei Yanggu and his son. real Qingyan's eyes lit up.
Recently, when he went out for night fishing, he didn't have any late items.
He even made several bags.
"Su Lan, Su Lan come in quickly."
She jumped off the bed from him and happily called Su Lan to come in and serve.
Yin shook his head, his little boy is so cute, he is better than those women who sit around.
An hour later, Qing Yan was walking on the stone steps wearing embroidered mille-feuille bottoms.
The feeling of stepping on the ground was amazing.
In the past few days, she was not only worried, but also felt like she was wandering in the boat, which made her unable to feel at ease.
"Si Si, look at the place with morning tea over there."
Qing Yan looked around and found many stalls selling Jiangnan delicacies.
Yinze frowned and walked behind her.
The small vendors in this county were so wealthy.
Not only were the things new, but the clothes also fit well and their figure was relatively good.
This was a bit unflattering.
"Skin-wrapped water crab roe soup dumplings" Qing Yan's eyes were bright, his attention had been diverted by the food, and he didn't notice anything wrong at all.
Qing Yan dragged Yin into the shop, where there were several people eating breakfast who looked like they were not normal people.
"My dear, should we go to another store?"
Cao Yin should have cleared out the people in the county.
He couldn't confirm the identities of these people, so how dare he leave her here.
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She looked at him in confusion, her little head shaking immediately.
"I want to eat."
Commander Qing Yan went outside and ordered six crab roe buns, two water bags and a bowl of tofu.
Breakfast is served very quickly, and the hot breakfast is on the table before even a cup of tea.
Su Peisheng ignored Qing Yan's puzzled eyes and tasted it directly.
Stacks of side dishes were placed in front of her.
Su Peisheng's cautiousness made her feel uncomfortable.
Before, she had told her to reduce the rules when pretending to be a wealthy businessman's home.
She wandered around and realized that the chairs in the shop were all new, and even the plates were different from those in small shops she had seen before.
For a moment, she was a little hesitant.
She still poked a small hole in the crab roe soup dumpling she picked up.
Drinking the delicious soup, she felt a lot of emotion in her heart.
This must have been sent by the cook from Jiangnan. .
"Use it, I will buy something else later."
Yin Dang pretended not to know, and Kang Xi also disembarked.
For the safety of the emperor, Cao Yin would not do too much no matter what.
He smiled bitterly, as if the emperor owned the country without even the most basic freedom.
After breakfast, there were not many pedestrians on the street.
Although some people in ordinary clothes were shopping, she had no interest in shopping at all.
The shops on both sides of the street were open.
She visited two shops and found that the shopkeeper and the teller were very nervous and trembling when they spoke.
Qing Yan immediately pursed his lips, it was completely arranged.
"Si Si, it's really boring.
Apart from the storekeepers and others, there are no people here."
Qing Yan poked Yin's arm.
The streets were too quiet and clean, and there was no atmosphere of life in a normal small county town.
The plaques of each store were in red letters on a black background.
None of them looked the other way, which made Qing Yan feel a bit dark.
"You go ahead and pick something first."
Yin comforted Qing Yan, who was a little angry, and told her not to worry too much.
After buying all the things, the little guy will feel better.
Qing Yan pouted and looked down at the dried spring bamboo shoots on the stall.
These were incomparable to those dried by farmers, and they looked even cleaner.
The ones she prepared before were all stewed in soup, so if she buys them this time, they may not taste good.
"Go to that store."
Qing Yan looked at the items in the box and was not satisfied.
He got up and went directly to the corner where he met.
When she looked up, she found a piece of coarse cloth at the corner, and thought it must be real farmers doing business.
The group of people walked to the corner, and an old man in his fifties huddled in the corner.
There were baskets of mountain products in front of him.
The bitterness on his face made Qing Yan feel a little uncomfortable.
Their coming here completely hindered the normal life of the people.
Kangxi always said that even if he got off the ship, he still wanted to experience the life of the people.
Several consecutive assassinations made the local magistrate and others no longer dare to take risks.
Qing Yan squatted down and looked at the mountain guy in the old man's frame.
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"Old man, how do you sell these?"
The old man looked up at the well-dressed Qing Yan and stood up quickly.
"Why don't you go outside?"
"This young lady is from another country," the old man asked.
Qingyan deliberately changed some of his tones, making them sound soft and waxy, like a Jiangnan accent.
"Yes, we are from Yangzhou, old man, what is going on?"
Qing Yan pointed outside and looked at the old man with a gossipy face.
well The old man sighed heavily.
In the past two days, the county magistrate moved all the people to the hillside three kilometers away.
Those who ventured into the city hoped to supplement their family income.
Most of the shops outside were replaced by County magistrate.
Even this commercial street was temporarily put in order overnight, and the shopkeeper was frightened.
After the words fell, Yin's expression worsened, and he couldn't help but feel that the officials had gone too far
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