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Chapter six hundred and seventieth temple fair

Before the Spring Festival was over, the relationship between the princes had some subtle changes. At least, the sense of distance between Yin and the prince continued to increase.

After the fifth day of the lunar month, Kangxi asked everyone to rest, but Yuqing Palace sent invitations over and over again. Yin ignored it and said that he would go through the world of two people with Qingyan. After all, they were about to have children.

When the princes heard this, they were very tactful and did not bother them, but the prince was different. He wanted to understand that before the first month, some secret notes in the study were lost. All the notes for monitoring the princes' southern tour were found, which made him very embarrassed.

It’s fine for Yin and Yinzhi, Yin is his indispensable helper, and Fei Yanggu’s identity has forced him to treat him carefully.

In the study room of the Sibeile Mansion, the ground dragon was burned hot. Qingyan was wearing spring clothes and lying on the soft couch. Her two little feet in white socks were shaking in the air, her face was bulging, and her mouth was pouting. Yin was working opposite him, and was unconsciously attracted by Qingyan's small movements.

"Xiao Guai, read the book well!" Yin told Xiao Guai directly that if he was not good, he would bear the consequences.

On the second day of the lunar month, Xiaoguai woke up and became a little angry. In front of Jueluo, Qingyan was restrained. After returning to the mansion, she went to sleep in the study.

"Hmph!" Qing Yan hummed and turned his head and continued reading.

She rolled her eyes twice again, and he had started to be irregular.

Yin smiled softly. The little monster's actions were different from other women's relatives. She hoped that Yin would treat her wholeheartedly, with good ideas and special ideas.

"Xiao Guai, let's go out for a fun tomorrow. We haven't taken you to the temple fair during the Chinese New Year!" Yin specially asked someone to investigate. There will be several temple fairs in the capital.

She has never been to the temple fair since she was about to get married.

This year, he plans to realize his dream.

"Really?!" Qingyan's eyes lit up. Can she go?

"However, what are you going to thank me?" Yin did not miss any opportunity to get benefits.

After the words came to her, she flattened her mouth and Yin raised it again!

Qingyan also understood his little thoughts very well, and he was not rejected in his heart. After encountering trouble, she was dealt with by Yin several times, and she began to pay attention.

"Whatever you do, is this possible?" Qingyan had to say that he was cheated by Sisi again.

Ao!

As soon as he finished speaking, Qingyan instantly covered her face. Isn’t the previous lesson enough?

Scare people!

Qingyan pouted, and he leaned over and kissed her.

The sun shone in through the window. The little slave secretly looked up and looked at the man's eyes serving the woman gently. A faint smile appeared on his cold face. The woman's cheeks were pink and her swollen mouth slightly pouted.

The little palace maid had a sense of expectation, hoping that when she left at the age of 25, she could find such a man outside the palace to treat her.

The man's low voice rang out.

"Hmph, you said you took me out for fun!" Qingyan would not miss any opportunity to go out.

She had been used to going out for a walk every day, but she had been entangled by the complicated official affairs of the mansion and could not be separated from her family. She no longer had the leisure time she had when she was not married. Soon, they had children again, so she would have less time to play.

"Okay, you go change your clothes first. I'll handle all of these, and we'll go out!" Yin smiled, only one-third of his table fell off.

Qingyan jumped off the soft couch, wearing a thousand-layer bottom, and walked directly to the inner bedroom. Yin shook her head. She opened the note and began to continue watching. The Ministry of Revenue's budget has been paid for this year, as well as the store's tax details. The taxes of Yuelai Inn and Linglong Pavilion are both big, but these are different from those written in Qingyan's account book.

Half an hour later, Yin stood up and stretched, and she leaned against the Grand Master's chair, looking at him with a mysterious look on his face.

"Let's change to the double-thousand-layer bottom, we won't make carriages today!" Yin was preparing to take Qing Banquet to a nearby temple fair. At this time of year, the people of Sijiu City could go to temple fairs everywhere without considering their identities.

He has only been here a few times, but when Kangxi brought Concubine Tong out, he was just taken out, and his mother was worried that he would be bullied in the palace.

"It's also great to go out and take a walk, at least, I feel very happy!" Qing Yan walked behind Yin, and there were guards in the mansion who had changed into plain clothes beside them.

On the streets, the people were not scared by their actions. After all, during the Chinese New Year, many ministers' furniture would come out.

"In the evening, there are lanterns. Don't you like it very much?" Qingyan likes to collect folk lanterns. In his eyes, those are all wild things, which are very different from the exquisite palace lanterns made in the palace.

"Let's go back after going to the night market!" Qingyan looked expectant, and Yin pondered for a while before responding. The New Year made Xiaoguai feel better.

Qingyan's smile became even brighter, and some men's eyes unconsciously followed her, Yin's mood became worse.

In fact, she doesn’t care about the eyes of people. Isn’t it just that people look at them?

"Si4, let's go ahead and take a look!" Not far from them, there was a stall surrounded by many people. Qingyan was so lively that he arranged guards when he left the mansion, hiding in the crowd to prepare to set off for them.

She dragged Yin to the lively place. He relied on his height and saw that it was just a juggling inside. He could not enter the palace, and even the royal palace could not enter.

"Artist?" Qing Yan looked at the jugglings and couldn't help but remember someone once said that the artists in Tianqiao evolved from the temple fair.

Qingyan squeezed in front and looked at the thick flagpole lying on the side. There was a man lying on the bench with stones on his chest. A man next to him was about to smash it with a sledgehammer. Qingyan couldn't help but cover his mouth and looked at it on the spot, and couldn't help but feel a little scary.

"Yes!" Yin nodded and said.

She stood in the second row, watching the hammer fall, and a muffled sound of a stone sounded, and she closed her eyes slightly.

"Open your eyes!" Yin said.

She likes to watch it, and he will be satisfied. It seems that it should be just the beginning. In a while, the following program will probably be more thrilling.

"Si4, I'm a little scared!" Qing Yan's little hand held his sleeve, something was wrong with her imagination. Before, I saw it on TV, I was not as thrilling as it is now.

The live version surprised her. No one could survive such a heavy hammer.

Cheers sounded around him, and Qingyan moved his eyes to the man. Sure enough, the stone was broken, but the man was fine.

Many children nearby covered their eyes, and they all spoke in surprise.
Chapter completed!
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