Although it is already the beginning of spring, the spring is still chilly in the capital, and those who go to the city to go to the market in the suburbs wrap their bodies tightly in thick cotton clothes. The pink figure wearing a black gauze and shuttling through the crowd is not so eye-catching.
For Yao Guang, who lived in a small fishing village since she was a child, everything in this market was new. She shuttled among the crowds, and occasionally stopped in front of small stalls, staring curiously at those things she had never seen before. Gizmodo. It took only a stick of incense to enter the city, and the pink figure had already disappeared from Lian'er's sight.
At this time, Yao Guang hadn't noticed that Lian'er behind her had disappeared, and the two of them were dispersed by the people who went to the market early in the morning. She stood in front of a stall selling masks, sometimes she held a mask and put it on her own face, and sometimes she put the green-faced fangs mask on the peddler's face, repeating these actions endlessly, with a giggle in her throat .
The peddler looked at her helplessly: "Girl, these masks are all made with the best craftsmanship. If you like them, you can buy one or two!"
The little girl in front of her was very innocent, but the material of her clothes was not something ordinary people could afford. In Kyoto, there are too many people who are neither powerful nor powerful, and it is difficult to do business. Such a customer can only be met if one is lucky. Look at the money bag tied around the waist, I am afraid it contains a lot of money.
The peddler who sold the mask had a flash of light in his eyes, and his smile became even brighter.
"Girl, do you want a mask?"
Yao Guang hugged the two masks and nodded at the peddler.
The peddler immediately smiled, his face turned into a chrysanthemum, he quickly threw the mask into the bag, and handed it to Yaoguang, "Girl, ten taels of silver."
Yao Guang reached for the bag containing the mask, but found that the vendor had no intention of letting go.
"Girl, you have to spend money to buy things. Give me the purse around your waist, and I'll give you the mask!" He had seen a lot of boudoir ladies who didn't know what money was.
Hearing what he said, Yao Guang dubiously untied the money bag from her waist and handed it to the peddler. After the peddler handed her the bag with the mask in her hand, she smiled again, holding the mask and going to find pity Son, but when she turned around, she realized that there was no such familiar face in the dense crowd.
At that time, Lian'er, who was anxiously looking for Yaoguang, was shrinking her body into a booth, pretending to pick up things, only showing a pair of eyes, watching the surroundings vigilantly. A large group of soldiers holding guns walked through the street in unison. None of the surrounding restaurants and teahouses escaped the search.
This is the personal guard of the palace. Unexpectedly, in order to find someone, the prince would go through such a lot of trouble and mobilize the crowd.
She had to find Miss Yaoguang as soon as possible, if the prince's personal guards found the girl first, then all her efforts would be in vain.
After the group of soldiers left, Lian'er lowered her head, followed the people who were going to the market, and hurried forward.
At the beginning of Dayang's thirty-fourth year, King Jing's personal guards searched and arrested the capital, and within three days, they almost turned the king's city upside down. King Jing's move disturbed the hearts of the people. At that time, rumors spread everywhere, evildoers entered the world, and the country was about to perish.
When Emperor Xuanwu heard the words, he summoned King Jing into the palace overnight.