At this time, the carriage had stopped, and she hurriedly pulled Ru'er out of the carriage: "There is a candied haws seller outside."
Hu Feng also got out of the car and stood on the side of the street watching her rushing to the seller of candied haws with Ru'er, and bought five sticks in one go.
"I won't eat this!" He looked at the candied haws handed to him with disgust. This was only eaten by a child, so why give it to him
Bai Zhi bit a candied haws in his mouth, and said vaguely: "You have a taste, you must have never eaten it before."
Hu Feng frowned. She was right. He really hadn't eaten it before. Whether it was the candied haws on the street or the sugar man, he had never eaten the things that children often eat.
Like a ghost, he took the candied haws handed by Bai Zhi, followed her example, and bit one in his mouth.
It's very sweet. When you bite it down, the sugar cubes wrapped around the outside burst, and the sour juice in the red fruit gushes out and mixes with the sugar cubes. The sweet and sour taste is not very delicious, but it is very special. The taste that I have eaten.
Across the road is a teahouse, which looks quite lively. Even across the street, they can hear the laughter in the teahouse.
There seems to be someone telling a book.
Bai Zhi came with interest, and said to Hu Feng and A Wu: "It's still early, let's go have tea and listen to a book. I have never heard of it."
Ah Wu has no objection. He took his eyes to see Hu Feng, and Hu Feng nodded: "Alright, I feel thirsty."
Wu pulled the carriage to the corner of the street to watch the car, and let the old man who had led Baizhi Hu Feng to help watch the car.
Several people who watched the car mixed up after seeing Ah Wu left, all of them were very envious.
The teahouse was almost full. They looked for an empty table in the corner and sat down. Xiao Er stepped forward and greeted: "How many can you eat?"
Bai Zhi said, "A few more dried fruits will do."
Xiaoer answered, and then there was a burst of laughter in the teahouse.
At the very end of the teahouse was a small stage with a wooden table. A man in Tsing Yi sat behind the table, spitting and talking about the hilarious Jianghu laughter.
Jianghu Xiaowen had finished speaking, the man in Tsing Yi took a sip of tea from the tea bowl on the table, and the tea shoppers in the hall shouted at him.
"Tell me something about Kyoto."
"That is, I'm tired of listening to things on the rivers and lakes. Tell us something fresh, and things in the palace are fresh. Tell us about it!"
Hu Feng squeezed the candied haws with his fingers tightly, and looked at the man in Tsing Yi on the stage with indifferent eyes, his eyes deep as the sea.
The Tsing Yi man on the stage put down the tea bowl in his hand and said with a smile: "It's not impossible to listen to royal affairs..."
The big guys knew, they took the copper plates from their arms and threw them on the table.
The man in Tsing Yi glanced at the copper plates on the ground and saw that the number was considerable. Then he picked up the gavel on the table and began to speak with a'pop'.
"It is said that the emperor has made a pure concubine a while ago, but his son, King Xiao, is only named a prince. The crown prince is still vacant. Your Highness can come back to be the crown prince."
Someone in the audience immediately answered and asked, "Didn't His Royal Highness Jin died in the battle three years ago?"
Bai Zhi's gaze fell on Hu Feng's face, seeing that his face was as calm and calm as ever, as if the storytelling had nothing to do with him.
But the blue veins in his forehead, and even the hand that was clenched into a fist on his thigh, had betrayed his heart.