Your Majesty, he is as beautiful as a flower

The waiter in the restaurant saw a guest leading a horse at the door, so he came forward to meet him, showing a pair of small canine teeth, "Guest officer, do you want to eat? This is the best restaurant in Hecheng, as long as you want to We all have food."

Rong Hui came back to his senses, and said to Xiaoer, "I'm looking for someone."

Rong Hui handed over the horse in his hand to Xiao Er, and went up to the private room on the second floor of the restaurant in three steps instead of two. Sure enough, there was a man in purple sitting in the private room next to the street.

A little bun ran out of the private room, hugged his leg, raised his face and said, "Daddy, we meet again."

Rong Hui was in a complicated mood, did he take a long detour, or did they take a short cut?Why is he rushing on the road non-stop, still lagging behind their group of tourists?

The purple-clothed man in the private room said unhurriedly: "You came at the right time, the food on this table has just been served."

Rong Hui picked up Qi Yan and entered the private room, glanced at the dishes on the table, there were seven or eight dishes, and none of them were home-cooked dishes, these were the dishes on the dining table of the king of a country in the palace.

Rong Hui put Qi Yan on the chair by the table, and sat down beside him, he glanced at Yu Chen, and asked seemingly unintentionally, "Didn't you take a carriage, why did you arrive in Hecheng so quickly?"

Yuchen took a sip from the white porcelain wine glass, "Yu Lingxi's horses eat only fairy grass, so they can run faster than your horse."

Rong Hui smiled softly, "I want to see a horse that eats fairy grass."

"It looks like an ordinary horse, but it runs fast."

Qi Yan inserted a braised lion's head into the bowl with the chopsticks in his hand, "Dad, eat it."

Rong Hui looked at the braised lion's head in the bowl, and patted Qi Yan's head, "Yan'er can eat by himself, don't need to pinch it for me."

He glanced at the dishes on the table again. At least two taels of silver was needed for the dishes on the table, and two taels of silver was enough for him for a month. He glanced at Yu Chen again. excusable.

But the ten taels of silver he gave him two days ago, how could it stand up to his tossing.

"Are you still on your way today?" Yu Chen asked.

Rong Hui originally wanted to continue walking, but when he met them, he changed his words, "It's getting late, so I won't leave today, let's find an inn to rest first."

Qi Yan's mouth was full of oil, "Then I will sleep with Daddy today."

Rong Hui brushed the rice grains off his face casually, "Okay."

Yuchen ordered this table of dishes, but he only cared about drinking and seldom used chopsticks. Rong Hui said that since he was a five-year-old cultivator, he has not yet reached the stage of bigu.

Fortunately, Qi Yan has a big appetite. Although Ying has a low sense of presence, his appetite is not low, and he ate more than half of the food on the table in the end.

The shopkeeper in the store saw that the guests at this table had almost eaten, so he came over to settle the accounts with his abacus in his hand. He moved his fingers skillfully on the abacus, showing a smiling face, "Guest officer, the total is two taels of silver plus fifty Wen." For the money, I’ll round it up for you, and I’ll charge two taels of silver.”

Ying took the money bag from his waist, it was the one that Rong Hui gave to Yu Chen two days ago, the money bag was already shriveled, Ying shook the buttocks of the money bag, and shook out a tael of silver.

The small stone-like piece of silver fell to the table with a bang, Ying picked it up and gave it to the shopkeeper.

The shopkeeper looked puzzled, seeing that all the people in the group were dressed in brocade clothes, they should be rich, and they would never run out of money. He took the small ingot of silver with a smile, "Guest officer, here is a tael. Just one or two more."

Ying shook the purse again, and said to the shopkeeper expressionlessly, "There's only so much."

The shopkeeper's face changed, "You...you...you are here to cheat for food and drink, right?"

Rong Hui hurriedly took out a piece of broken silver from his belt, and handed it to the shopkeeper, "Here is one tael of silver, plus the one in your hand, it is exactly two taels."

The shopkeeper put the two ingots of broken silver in his hands and weighed them, "That's right, I see that the young masters are all wearing silk and satin, and they must be from rich families, so why can't they afford the silver. Then I won't bother you." Excuse me, everyone."

When the shopkeeper went out, Rong Hui glanced at the three of them again. One was a four- or five-year-old child, the other was a bodyguard who had no desires, and the other was an aristocrat who didn't know the sufferings of the people. He let them run around outside. He was really getting more and more worried.

Yuchen held the jade bone fan and shook it lightly, "This silver is really not durable. I just stayed in the inn for a few days and ate a few meals before it was gone."

Rong Hui was helpless, presumably the inn he stayed in and the meals he ate were not ordinary. Just take this meal as an example, he had already eaten the rations of a family with the surname of an ordinary boss for a month or two.

Rong Hui said: "I don't have much money left, I'm afraid I won't be able to stay in the inn today."

Qi Yan said: "Then Daddy will live in the carriage with us, the carriage is like a bed, it's very comfortable."

The carriage is indeed like a bed to Qi Yan, but adults may not be able to stretch it out, "Yan'er sleeps in the carriage, I sleep outside."

"But I want to sleep with Daddy, and Daddy just agreed."

"When we have money to stay in the inn, sleep with me."

Qi Yan blinked his glazed eyes, "Then how can I have money?"

Rong Hui suddenly remembered the notice he had read when he first entered the city. If he could catch the crow and get the reward of 100 taels of gold, it would probably be enough for this nobleman to squander for a few months. Thinking of this, he was a little ready to move.

"Go back."

Rong Hui came back to his senses and looked at Yu Chen who was sitting opposite him. He didn't like the name Hui'er, but he couldn't do anything about Yu Chen, "What's wrong?"

"Do you think you and I are going to sleep on the street tonight, or are we going to find a cave to rest?"

Rong Hui raised his eyes and looked out, the sky was getting dark, sleeping on the street must not work, and the highest mountain near Hecheng is just a mound, where is the cave, he said: "I think it's better to go to the outskirts of the city ,what do you think?"

"You must be."

A group of them left the restaurant, and when they saw the horse that grew up eating the fairy grass of Yulingxi, they couldn't see any difference.But its leg strength is indeed astonishing, otherwise Yuchen wouldn't have arrived in Hecheng earlier than him.

He led the way on his own horse and went to a forest on the outskirts of the city. The outskirts of the city were dark and ignorant. Rong Hui immediately lit a fire, and then moved stones from the river to use as stools.

Ying also helped move a few stones. His arms were amazing, and when a stone was the size of a millstone, he held it without changing his face.

Rong Hui used the sword in his hand to chop some branches to use as firewood. He put the firewood he had brought back to one side, and then sat down on the stone. Qi Yan was squatting beside the fire, stirring the fire with the stick in his hand. .

Rong Hui warned, "Yan'er, be careful of burning your hands."

Qi Yan threw the wooden stick in his hand into the fire, stood up and threw himself on Rong Hui, "Daddy hug."

Rong Hui picked him up and put him on his lap, he looked around, Ying mowed the grass and came back to feed the horses, but he didn't see Yu Chen's shadow, where did he go?

"Yan'er, where is your father?"

Qi Yan was drowsy in Rong Hui's arms, "I don't know either."

"But in the blink of an eye, did you miss me?"

Rong Hui tilted his head, and saw Yu Chen in purple walking back from the river. This man always spoke with a bit of frivolity, which complemented his flirtatious face.

Rong replied, "Have you thought about where to go next?"

Yuchen sat down by the fire, "No."

Rong Hui pondered for a moment, he was really worried about letting them run around again, two days ago he had given him more than a dozen taels of silver to support them, if he hadn't happened to meet them today, the shopkeeper of the restaurant would definitely not let them go. they go.

He asked: "How about going to Chanzhou?"

Yuchen pressed the fan on his chin, "Why?"

"It takes about three days to travel from Hecheng to Chanzhou. I have been there several times, and the mountains and rivers are beautiful. If you want to visit the mountains and rivers, it's okay to go and have a look."

The corners of Yuchen's lips curled up slightly, "What else?"

Rong Hui really couldn't bear his charming smile, he turned his eyes away and looked at the pile of fire in front of him, "Also, if you walk with me along the way, there is also a support."

"Didn't you say it was inconvenient?"

Rong Hui thought helplessly that it was inconvenient, but when he thought that they dared to order a table of delicacies without money, he felt that someone had to watch them, and that person, there was no one else but him.

"It's not very inconvenient. When we arrive in Chanzhou, we will split up. You go sightseeing, and I will handle my business."

"Well, let's go to Chanzhou."

Hearing his answer, Rong Hui felt an inexplicable joy in his heart, and then looked at Qi Yan in his arms, he was already asleep.He picked him up and put him into the carriage, this carriage was luxurious, even the carriages used by dignitaries in the capital were nothing more than this.

After setting up Qi Yan, he went back to the fire and added a little firewood to the fire, "I don't have much money left, you follow me this way, I'm afraid life will be more difficult."

Yuchen looked at him, "What are you afraid of? No matter how hard life is, as long as you smile at me, it will be sweet to my heart."

Rong Hui blushed, this man... When can he say something that won't be misunderstood?

Rong Hui coughed lightly, "Tomorrow morning, we will be on our way at dawn, so go and rest in the carriage."

"What about you?"

Rong replied: "I'll just spend the night outside."

"Although I don't have any money, the carriage is spacious. Why do you feel wronged?"

Rong Hui looked around, there were many shadows in the trees, and occasionally there were one or two unknown birdsong, "This is the outskirts of the city, there may be fierce beasts coming and going at night, I'll keep watch outside, so I can feel at ease."

Yuchen glanced at Ying who was standing beside the carriage, "There is a shadow."

Rong Hui hesitated for a moment.

Seeing him hesitating, Yuchen said, "Or...do you dislike me?"

Rong Hui hurriedly said, "That's not the case."

"Why is that?"

Rong Hui never had anything to do with him, so he changed his tune and said: "If you don't mind, then I will squeeze with you."

The carriage was indeed spacious, with soft seats on both sides and a low table on one side with a tea set on it.

Qi Yan could just lie down on a soft seat sideways, and there was a soft seat by the window, which was just big enough for Hui and Yuchen to sit on.

After Rong Hui sat up, he closed his eyes and rested his mind, sitting upright, just like meditating on weekdays.With a heavy shoulder, Rong Hui slowly opened his eyes, and saw the person on his shoulders through the faint light in the carriage. The golden crown on his head just touched the back of his neck, and it was slightly cool.

Rong Hui tensed his body, he was still a little uncomfortable for a while, he was motionless like a Buddha, looking at the glowing object on the opposite car wall, the size of a fist, it was not an oil lamp, but a night pearl.

Just this luminous pearl is priceless, Ronghui thought again, even if he hadn't met him, Yuchen would still be able to live in the outside world, if any treasure in his carriage was pawned, an ordinary person could live a lifetime up

The author has something to say: Yu Chen: I am very poor.

Rong Hui: No, you are not poor.