Yuan Yongyi was confused, and hardly slept all night, and fell asleep dazedly at dawn.
However, today she promised to accompany Sister Yuan out, so she still got up early in the sleepy state.
A Cai came in and waited, and said in amazement: "The prince got up very early today and is now practicing in the courtyard."
Upon hearing this, Yuan Yongyi laughed, "Seeing that he can hold on for a few days, and if he can hold on for three days, I will count him as winning."
It’s not that he is underestimated. It’s just that he is not the material for the exercises. He can’t eat hard or get tired. It’s easy to ask him to read a few books, write a few poems, or paint a few landscape paintings. It’s for him to ask him to keep practicing. Life.
After Yuan Yongyi changed his clothes and went out, he saw King Qi practicing boxing in the courtyard.
It seemed that he had been practicing for a while, his whole body was soaked, and sweat dripped from his forehead, shining brightly in the sun.
He punched with great force. When he hit the stakes, he banged, his fists and joints were a little swollen, he was red and bruised, and he did hard work.
Seeing Yuan Yongyi coming out, he smiled at Yuan Yongyi, sweat flowing on his flushed face, showing white teeth, with a strange charm.
"Go out?" Wang Qi stopped and asked.
"Well, go to Chu Palace to find Sister Yuan." Yuan Yongyi remembered the conversation last night, with a little Feixia on his face.
"Okay, then you be careful and come back early." It is rare for King Qi not to entangle him.
Yuan Yongyi responded, looked at his fingers, and said, "Your hand is swollen, take it easy."
Wang Qi shook his hand and said with a smile: "It doesn't matter. It doesn't hurt to practice qigong, and after sweating, he always feels refreshed and full of vitality."
Yuan Yongyi smiled and said, "Then you continue."
"Okay!" He looked at her, "You go first, I will watch you go."
Yuan Yongyi turned around, walked out a few steps, and looked back at him, but saw that he was blowing hard into his fist, her face was painful, and she found that she was looking back at him, and then quickly put it down, squeezing her fist to make a blow.
Yuan Yongyi walked back and stood by his side.
He hit the stakes and gasped and said, "Go, aren't you going? Leave me alone, I'll have breakfast after a while."
"How long have you been practicing?" Yuan Yongyi asked.
"It's only half an hour." The young man next to him said.
Yuan Yongyi grabbed his wrist and said, "I have breakfast before practicing. I won't go to Sister Yuan's side. I will practice exercises with you today."
King Qi surprised and said: "Really? Are you willing to practice with me?"
"Yes, I have also neglected to practice for a long time. I happened to practice with you. I will practice with you for two hours every morning." Yuan Yongyi said.
Wang Qi shook his hand, his face was full of emotion, "Okay, great, big fat, you are so kind."
He turned his head and took the towel in Xiao Si's hand, wiped the sweat off his face, his heart murmured twice, and his tears flowed into his heart. He practiced for two hours a day? No, he is dying in half an hour now.
Yuan Qingling took Chen Jinning and the woman named Mo Yi out to go shopping today.
After getting on the carriage, she remembered that after she came here, she really rarely went out shopping.
Yuan Yongyi didn't come today, and he was expecting her to accompany and lead the way.
Ah Si did not come today, and took Yu Wenhao and General Chen Jingting to visit the Yuan's house. A Sixi rarely visited General Chen Jingting, so he followed home.
Yuan Qingling felt that although the princess was a military commander, most of the women liked jewelry, so she took her and Mo Yi to the jewelry shop.
The shopkeeper greeted him enthusiastically. Looking at the dazzling array of commodities, Yuan Qingling didn't know how to choose, so he looked at Chen Jinning and said, "Do you like the princess?"
It can be seen that Chen Jinning is not like a person who is used to shopping at a shop. He stared blankly for a while before he picked a bracelet.
Yuan Qingling paid for the purchase and cut the price, from one hundred taels to ninety-five taels. However, after the princess and the shopkeeper went out, the shopkeeper only accepted her fifty taels, which is really weird.
She felt embarrassed by her shallow knowledge. It happened at this time when she heard that Mo Yi told Chen Jinning that she would not bargain. She had good hearing. She heard everything that people said in a low voice, and felt embarrassed. .
As we walked all the way, Mo Yi said she wanted to see the porcelain, and she murmured, “After I return to Dazhou, I have to go home. If I can bring a few pieces of porcelain back, I will be rich. It’s an antique."
Yuan Qingling was very attentive to this sentence, and looked at her in surprise. Because of this sentence, she had a lot of imagination, and she didn't even have any thoughts when she wandered all the way.
When you arrive at a porcelain shop, it is not actually a place that sells expensive porcelain, it is a shop patronized by ordinary people, but there are also some exquisite things.
After Mo Yi entered, he was very excited. He picked two porcelain bowls and carefully looked at the patterns and glaze on them, "Good things, really good things."
"It's all over the street, why is it a good thing?" Yuan Qingling couldn't help stepping forward and asking her.
Mo Yi smiled mysteriously, "I don't know the princess, all of your things here are precious to me."
"Does Da Zhou also have these?" Yuan Qingling said.
Mo Yi nodded, "Yes, but the porcelain produced in each place is different. I bought some from Dazhou and some from Beitang."
Yuan Qingling looked at her excited face, very suspicious, but it was not easy to ask abruptly.
After they finished shopping, they went to eat.
Yuan Qingling could hardly stop thinking about chatting with Chen Jinning, only paying attention to Mo Yi.
At sunset in the evening, they set off to return home.
Chen Jinning was a pregnant woman. She was tired after a day of shopping and went back to the house to rest.
Yuan Qingling saw that Mo Yi was still playing with the porcelains he bought today in the yard, so he stepped forward and said, "If you like these, there are so many exquisite pieces in the palace, do you want to go and see?"
Mo Yi was a little embarrassed, and said, "Thank you, the princess, for your kindness. The things in the palace are all excellent. I can't get them."
"It doesn't matter, it's not worth a lot of money, but..." Yuan Qingling looked at her and asked tentatively: "With you, these things are very valuable, aren't they? Antiques?"
Mo Yi suddenly raised his head to look at her, a surprised look appeared in the bottom of his eyes, "You... why do you think this way?"
Yuan Qingling looked at her, "You said today that after returning to Dazhou, you will go home. Where is your home?"
"I... My hometown is in a relatively remote place." Mo Yi stammered, his eyes a little shocked, but remembered that the regent had ordered that she in this era, try not to tell anyone her origins.
Yuan Qingling's heart hung in her throat, "Beijing? Guangzhou? Shanghai?"
Mo Yidan sat on the ground and looked at her in amazement, "You..."
Yuan Qingling slowly lifted her up, thinking of everything she had dreamed of, her heart ached sharply, "Come with me, I have something to say to you."
She said that she could go home. If they were in the same age, could they convey information to her family to know