Chapter 6 The fate of biscuits
After leaving Zichen Palace, Shen Muchen returned to his palace alone. He had not fulfilled his affair for three days. Yandong followed Shen Muchen closely, for fear that something would be a big deal.
Zichen Palace and Tsinghua Palace gathered not far away, and they did not return until they witnessed Shen Wenchen entering Tsinghua Palace. Yandong knew that His Highness was stubborn, so he entered Zichen Palace to guard the body of the previous king. At the beginning of the day when Yandong ordered the kitchen to prepare food at all times for emergencies.
After he brought up a lot of food from the imperial kitchen, Yandong carefully took it to Tsinghua Palace, for fear that His Highness would be bad if he had a tough temper at that time and made up his mind not to eat food, so he racked his brains along the way to come up with nearly twenty ways to persuade His Highness Mi Chen to eat food.
The door gently closed and a thin gap was exposed. Yandong didn't know what was inside and didn't dare to go in rashly, so he pressed his ear against the door to hear the sound inside, but there was no sound in the inner room.
Silence is better than sound, Yandong cleared his throat gently, "Cough cough... Your Highness, you haven't eaten for almost three days. This is not enough. You can hold it in, but you can't bear it..." After saying a lot, there was still no sound.
Oh no, Your Highness will not be unable to think about it anymore! Yandong thought of this and quickly pushed the door in and said, "Your Highness!!!"
There was a false alarm, and the figure of His Highness Shen Muchen could not be seen in the room. Instead, there was an extra white mourning clothes on the table that were taken off and arranged neatly.
Where did the person go? Yandong put down the dishes and searched one house at a time. If you want to say that the Tsinghua Palace is big or small, how could it not even be found? Except for the main hall, the rest are for His Highness's future wives and concubines, His Highness should not go to another hall...
Just when Yandong scratched his ears and couldn't figure it out, he happened to see a palace maid walking by with cleaning tools and stopped him quickly.
"Has your Highness been back? Why are there no one now?"
"Sir, Your Highness Chen has indeed come back soon and went out again."
"Where have you gone?" Yandong couldn't figure out why His Highness was traveling alone on the storm.
"I don't know"
At this moment, the market is sparsely populated. As the sky is getting dark, it is already time for shops of all sizes to make a proofing.
Shen Muchen wandered alone on the street, and he walked forward without a destination. Muchen had not been surfing this street seriously for many years. This was originally the most prosperous commercial street in the night market in the capital, but now there are fewer people coming and going...
As he walked, he suddenly saw a baked cake shop called Mitsui Tou. He stood in front of the store name and watched blankly, and the memories in his mind surged out like a tide.
This sesame cake is famous for its delicious food. My father and mother met in front of this sesame cake shop.
"Boss, let's have a piece of sesame cake."
"Boss, let's have a piece of sesame cake!"
"Okay~" the boss greeted.
Under the dim street, two sounds came out at the same time in front of a pavilion selling baked cakes, and they were cleverly integrated into a single voice.
The soft voice of a woman came from the right. Shen Muchen subconsciously turned his head to the right. The girl was slightly shorter than her. She was wearing a light pink dress, and the long rope tied behind her waist. The group belts often hang down along her waist to show her tall and thin figure.
The person who came was Li Wanli. If it weren't for Vinaya's desire to eat the sesame cake today, I wouldn't have rushed to buy it so far.
Li Wanli held a thick bamboo pole half a person in his hand and gasped gently, thinking that fortunately there were fewer pedestrians coming and going to avoid the crowd so quickly and easily, successfully reaching here. Fortunately, the store had not had time to make a proof.
The old man selling sesame cakes looked at the young man who was going to buy the cakes in front of him and smiled innocently, "Sir, girl, I'm so embarrassed. Our store sold very well today. Isn't it, there's only one piece of cake left, who do you want it?"
"Then I want it!" Li Wanxiu quickly untied the purse around her waist and was anxious to pay for the cake.
The purse on my waist was tightly tied, so I couldn't see it in my eyes and had to untie it based on my feel.
"This girl..." The old man selling cakes just as she untied her wallet suddenly told her that the cakes had been sold out.
Li Wanwei couldn't believe his ears. He said just now that there was only the last one, why did he suddenly say that he sold out again?
"Why did it suddenly sell out?! Didn't you just say there is one more?" Li Wan was anxious. Today he hurried over for this little cake. He would definitely be ridiculed by Vina when he was empty-handed!
While cleaning up the stall, the boss told Wan Wei that the husband beside her paid first, and directly bought the last piece of sesame cake.
At this moment, Wan Wei was anxious and the purse in his hand accidentally slid to the ground. In an instant, dozens of copper coins of different sizes were clattering and making a particularly loud sound on the stone road.
It's really unlucky! Li Wanli leaned on the bamboo stick aside, squatted down and knelt on the ground to grop about the copper coins. It was winter, and the stone road was particularly cold at this time. The hand of the night was fumbled on the stone slab wrapped in thin ice. After fumbled for a long time, it took a few to pick up.
Shen Muchen was holding the pancake and was about to eat it, but he just saw her kneeling on the ground and picking up copper coins with difficulty. Such a cold weather made a girl's house look so embarrassed. She felt really bored.
"I'll help you." Shen Muchen knelt on one foot and quickly picked up all the copper plates under him. He grabbed Wan Wei's arm with one hand and pulled her up. While pulling her, he was disgusted. "Why are you still kneeling? Haven't you seen that I have picked up all the copper plates?"
I was originally resentful because I was forced to come out to sell sesame cakes.
It was fine if Shen Muchen didn't listen, but Wanwei's anger suddenly burst out after saying this. Wanwei's arm holding the purse and broke away from Muchen's hand with all his strength, spreading his other palm upwards, "Give it to me!"
"You woman is so fierce to the person who helps you, you are really ungrateful..." Mu Chen handed the copper plate in his hand to Wan Wei's hand and saw her eyes. Her eyes were very beautiful and moving, but those eyes were looking straight ahead without moving, without any movement...
When Mu Chen handed back the last piece of copper to Wan Wei, he realized that her eyes were blind.
He stared into her eyes and waved hard a few times not far from Wan Li's eyes.
"No need to try, you're all blind." Wan Li told the man with a expressionless face that she really didn't want him or him to look like a fool when he was outsiders.
Min Chen swallowed his saliva and widened his eyes, "Since you can't see, how do you know I'm trying?!"
Chapter completed!