After having breakfast in the main courtyard, Yin took Qing Yan's little hand and walked to his own courtyard.
Kangxi left all three children in the main courtyard, saying that it was to give the two young couples a chance to be alone.
Yin and Yin repeatedly shied away, and Kangxi persuaded them.
In the capital, the two of them could not stay alone and go out, and they always had to worry about some things.
After coming out, they had more time to spend with their wives and children.
Kangxi was very satisfied with Yin and Yin's actions.
Before leaving Beijing, Kangxi specifically hinted to the princes that they could only take his direct descendant Fujin with him during the southern tour.
The prince, Yinzhi and Yinzhi seemed not to understand, and took their favorite concubines on a tour to the south.
Kangxi valued legitimate sons more.
Except for Yin, all the others who gave birth to sons were concubines.
The two of them left the mansion with their entourage.
Qing Yan had just stepped out of the mansion, his little back looked cheerful, as if he had been locked up in the mansion for a long time.
In the past, they often disguised themselves and sneaked out of Baylor Mansion to visit Dashilan and Wangfujing.
When Yin Xiu was taking a bath, they even took Qing Yan to Tianqiao with them.
The people there were mixed, and it was basically a place where the princes disappeared.
Yin took Qingyan and pretended to be a young couple from the Eight Banners in the capital, watching sideshows and eating delicious food on the overpass.
Although Kangxi would call Yin into the Yangxin Hall and give him a serious lecture after learning about it, he didn't take it to heart at all and would often take Qing Yan to hang out.
"Elu, we've explored all the markets in the county."
Yin sent people from Stickang Office in advance to investigate this place.
Elu nodded.
There was not much danger in the county, and there were a lot of delicacies, which were basically the same as those in Jiangnan.
"Master, here is Fujin's favorite stinky tofu," Elu said awkwardly.
For the first time, when Qingyan made a fuss about eating stinky tofu, everyone thought it was bad.
They were all anxious when they saw Fujin eating and looking around.
Uh uh uh Yin's cheeks stiffened.
Stinky tofu was definitely a certain Four's Achilles' heel.
Not to mention eating it, he would surrender just by smelling it.
After finishing speaking, Qing Yan's eyes were bright.
She rarely had stinky tofu, and in order to maintain her image in the mansion, she rarely ate it.
"Four and Four" Qing Yan quickly looked at him with pleading eyes.
Whether he could have a feast this time would depend on the support of a certain Four.
"Sure," Yin compromised.
After all, it was the compromise in her eyes.
Elu wanted to cover his face and insisted that he didn't know his master.
Fujin was just acting coquettishly, and his master immediately compromised.
Yin had no resistance to Qing Yan's coquettish skills.
Every time Qing Yan acted coquettishly, he would compromise.
"This time is an exception.
If you come out with Huang Ama, you can't eat anymore."
Yin Ai pinched her little face and said.
Qing Yan is measured, and every time he acts coquettishly, he won't touch his bottom line.
Over time, Yin won't care too much.
"Yeah."
Qing Yan quickly agreed.
In front of Kangxi, everyone must pay attention to their diet.
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For example, when Fei Yanggu was preparing for the audience, he didn't even use green onions and leeks.
Sometimes, he would go home hungry.
Over time, Qing Yan also restrained his temper, and behaved well in front of Kangxi, resolutely not going too far.
She would never let the dishes that the mothers avoided being served.
When the group arrived at the market, Qing Yan was attracted by the lively street scene.
The small county town was so lively.
"Master, today, the fifth day of the lunar month, happens to be the time for the county market."
Su Lan hurried forward and said to Qing Yan.
Qing Yan was stunned.
It turned out that they had caught up with the excitement.
This place is very close to the south of the Yangtze River and is rich in lotus root starch.
It is a delicious food that can satisfy hunger and nourish the stomach.
Linglong Pavilion will serve it at every Qing banquet.
"We want to buy some lotus root starch.
I think these lotus root starches are better than those sent by Linglong Pavilion."
Qing Yan walked into the market and found that there were many lotus root starches that he commonly used.
Yin and she walked side by side.
The small stalls on both sides of the street were all temporarily set up.
The people nearby took out the things they prepared and sold them, hoping to get some silver back.
Qing Yan looked carefully at the things on the stall.
Some lotus seeds were very fresh.
If he could buy some and make some candied lotus seeds, it would be an extra snack on the road.
"Old man, how do you sell these lotus seeds?"
Qing Yan stood in front of the stall of a fifty-year-old man.
Seeing that the chains and lotus roots here were all newly picked, she couldn't help but wonder, are there really chains at this time of year?
The old man looked at Qing Yan and found that she was well dressed and must be a young lady from a wealthy family.
"Madam, this is a specialty of the old man's family.
Now, these are not in season yet, so they are relatively expensive."
The old man didn't hide it.
Several rich ladies asked about it, and finally left the stall.
Qing Yan nodded, indicating that he understood.
Although there is a lot of lotus root powder in the market, it is basically the powder made from last year's lotus root.
Only this old man's family has it fresh.
"Old man, please tell me a price, and you want these."
Qing Yan looked at the lotus seeds and lotus roots, they were indeed very fresh.
The old man looked in disbelief.
He bought too many of these things and couldn't put them away when he got home.
"Old man, please make an offer.
We have a restaurant at home and we will never waste anything."
Qing Yan quickly assured.
Honest farmers are most taboo about wasting food.
After her words fell, the old man felt relieved.
"Madam, please give me fifteen taels of silver for these things."
The old man became increasingly unsure.
None of these were sold at the last market.
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"Sure."
Qing Yan made the decision directly, "Old man, from now on, I will take all the things you have and send them directly to Yuelai Inn.
The shopkeeper there will pay you directly.
My man is a big man here in Jiangnan.
Shopkeeper."
Qingyan asked Sulan to give some silver and ordered delicious ingredients for Yuelai Inn.
Yin Hei was confused, and his good prince was directly regarded as a businessman by Qing Yan.
After finishing speaking, the old man looked at Yin expectantly, hoping that Yin would give a positive answer.
"Well, just send it over."
Yin felt her little hands squeezing his waist.
"Thank you, Master" the old man thanked happily.
The family only has such a craft, and every time they sell things, they are unable to do what they want.
Those restaurants order from specialized suppliers.
No one would believe a small vendor like him.
Qingyan asked Elu to send two people to send the things back first, and then went shopping with Yin.
Seeing Yin and Qing Yan's generosity, the vendors were expecting that they would take a fancy to their goods.
Some of the lotus root starch sellers looked at the two with smiles on their faces.
After discovering this situation, Qing Yan stuck out his tongue.
His temporary happiness still caused trouble for them.
"It's okay" Yin didn't care.
These people just wanted to sell their things to make a living.
She followed him forward with a smile.
The vendors on both sides shouted louder, hoping that the two of them would stop and take a look
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