Although they could only see this section of the street, it was already lively enough.
The vendor who sells wontons on a basket has a clapper tied to the basket.
When there is no business at the stall, he will bang the clapper from time to time and shout in a slow tone: "Wontons!"
The rhythm of bangzi is very fixed, knock once, pause, knock twice, and then call out.
There was a sugar blower not far from him.
He had a small gong on his stall.
Although the bracelet was small, the sound of the knock was very crisp and could be carried far away.
There was no conflict between him and the wonton seller.
Their shouts were staggered, with different levels, and they sounded different.
The eldest prince looked fascinated.
"We can go out and take a look."
Lin Minsheng suggested.
The eldest prince was moved for a moment.
But he still shook his head: "No need, you may not be able to see as clearly as you do now."
Father agreed that the brothers and sisters would come out, but it was the Lin family who came.
He had to take good care of his sister and not lose his father's trust.
We can't cause more trouble to the Lin family.
Princess Yuyao may not understand, but the eldest prince knows the importance of it.
If something went wrong between them in the Lin family, I would be so sorry.
Although they couldn't go out, they could send the Lin family servants out to run errands and buy everything they could see and think of.
In the pavilion, they could even clearly see servants of the Lin family wearing gray clothes walking through the streets, buying a lot of miscellaneous things and visiting almost every stall.
When they came back, the stone table in the pavilion could no longer accommodate these things.
Even the wontons were brought back in a food box, and I bought a big bowl, which was steaming hot.
Although no one dared to stop her, the eldest prince did not let Princess Yuyao eat the food sold at the stalls outside.
He said: "The soup is too hot, take it away."
The Lin family's servant girl quickly removed the wontons as if she had received an amnesty.
How dare you feed these two young ancestors such coarse food from the street?
People from the palace were watching the Lin family's kitchen and waiter today, causing the cook to burn his hands from the heat while steaming snacks.
He has been working for decades.
She suddenly acted like a newbie entering the kitchen for the first time.
Apart from eating, there are not many taboos on other things.
Princess Yuyao likes the half basket of flowers.
The person who was sent out to run errands didn't know what kind of flowers these people wanted in the basket, so he simply brought back the remaining half of the basket of flowers together with the basket.
There are bunches of fragrant gardenias inside, as well as hibiscus that has begun to wilt a little at the edges, and some weeds and flowers that Princess Yuyao can't name at all.
The flowers are not big or showy, but They bloom vigorously and lively, especially when they are squeezed together.
Just looking at them makes people feel happy.
Princess Yuyao picked out the gardenias and carefully wrapped them in a handkerchief.
"I'll take it back and show it to the queen."
Of course there will be no shortage of gardenias in the palace, but these are bought on the street outside the palace and are different from those in the palace.
The eldest prince smiled and looked at the cardboard box in his hand.
Inside the box is a set of three-color overprinted pictures, depicting the story of the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl.
Although the color is monotonous and gaudy, and the figures on it are a little out of shape, this thing is still very novel to the eldest prince.
Among these miscellaneous things, there is a pen holder made of bamboo.
The pen holder is also carved with a pattern of a landscape painting, and the carvings are dyed with color.
There are oil-paper umbrellas with paintings of river water and weeping willows.
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There is even a pair of silver-coated plum blossom hairpins, which can be said to be of all kinds.
Of course, there are also some gadgets, such as clay whistles, windmills, small gourds, noodle fairies, generals and fat dolls.
Surrounded by these things, it seemed as if they had also taken a stroll on that street.
Gan Xiyun is no stranger to these.
On Daughter's Day last year, she and her cousins went to the market around Juanzhou City Government Office for a while, went to the temple in the west of Juanzhou City to offer incense, and ate vegetarian food in the temple.
They also took a boat ride for a while in the evening, although it was only for a short meal.
By now it was starting to rain.
This is the case every year during Doll's Day, either it rains or it's cloudy even if it doesn't rain.
Folk legend says this is when the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl meet and their tears turn into rain.
When it rains, the streets outside become much deserted.
Many vendors are walking around, and the paper umbrellas opened in the rain are like flowers blooming quietly.
Even the eldest prince was reluctant to leave.
I felt so comfortable staying here that I didn't even notice how fast time passed.
The little eunuch beside him saw that it was getting dark and the rain was about to fall heavily, so he boldly stepped forward and reminded him softly: "Your Highness, it's already the time."
His Highness has a good temper.
Even if he says something he doesn't like to hear, he will not get angry with those around him.
It's time to go back.
But the feeling has just come out, and I really don’t want to leave like this.
Although I stayed in a courtyard here, I didn't really go outside.
But the feeling is just different.
The eldest prince reminded Yuyao: "We should go back, it's getting late."
If it wasn't raining, it wouldn't hurt to stay a little longer.
But looking at the weather, there is no guarantee that the rain will not get heavier and heavier, and the road will be even more difficult to walk by then.
If he returns really late, it will cause trouble for many people.
He was afraid that his sister would not want to leave.
If she acts coquettishly and refuses to leave, how can I persuade her?
But Princess Yuyao just felt sad for a moment, then nodded in agreement: "Okay."
The servants of the Lin family held their umbrellas over and carefully escorted them out.
The car was waiting at the door.
Gan Xiyun tried his best to tilt the umbrella towards Princess Yuyao, fearing that she would get wet from the rain.
The eldest prince's worries were indeed justified.
After they left the Lin family, it started to rain heavily halfway back to the palace.
There is a rain cover on the roof of the car.
The raindrops hitting the car cover make the sound louder and denser.
The car stopped at the intersection of Zhuque Street.
The guard following the car approached the car curtain and said loudly: "Your Highness, the emperor has sent someone to greet you."
The eldest prince opened the car curtain and took a look outside.
It was raining heavily outside.
The person who came was wearing an oilcloth suit to protect him from the rain.
He couldn't see his face clearly.
He couldn't speak clearly in such heavy rain.
The person walked outside in a hurry.
The driver saluted and the car continued to move forward.
The eldest prince turned to Princess Yuyao and said, "It's probably raining.
Father is not worried."
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Fortunately, they didn't stay at Lin's house any longer.
Princess Yuyao looked at the raindrops that had just been splashed on his sleeves, took out her own handkerchief and handed it over.
The eldest prince took her handkerchief to no avail, and said with a smile: "It's an unlucky time to be in a hurry today.
Let's come back next time if we have a chance
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