Therefore, Rong Leng was blindly confident at the beginning, but now someone agrees with his point of view, the high-ranking captain thinks that the glib merchant in front of him doesn't seem to be that annoying. . .supply
At least, Liu Yi has a good eye.
On the other side of the carriage, Liu Wei suddenly sneezed while holding her son.
Liu Xiaoli turned over, grabbed the corner of her mother's clothes and asked, "Father, did you catch a cold?"
"No." Liu Wei shook her head, thought for a while, then took out a bottle of anti-cold medicine from her bag, and drank it with her head raised.
Maybe he really caught a cold, after all, this ghostly weather is really restless.
On the second day, Liu Wei waited until Liu Yi and the others left before leaving the ruined temple.
The rain had stopped at this time, but the ground was slippery, and the carriage dared not go too fast.
They walked slowly all the way, and it was almost evening before they entered the capital.
It was already sunset.
Liu Wei originally wanted to take her son to live in an inn, but after asking both inns were full, I realized that this year's imperial examination is approaching, and every three years this season, Kyoto is the busiest, and there are exam-taking students everywhere, coming and going , rubbing shoulders, some from rich families, sent people early to book a good inn, or rented a compound with a good environment, and those from poor families also set off from various places in advance to ensure that when they arrived, they would still be there. There is a place to rest.
In this way, Liu Wei didn't even have a place to live.
Rong Leng stayed by her side, patiently asked her two more questions, finally seeing that it was getting late, he said: "I will give you a single courtyard in my mansion, okay?"
Liu Wei pursed her lips in displeasure, it was okay to live together on the road before, but now that they are in Kyoto, why do they still want to live together
She didn't want to, but when Liu Xiaoli heard that he wanted to live in Uncle Rong's house, he was very happy. His feelings for Rong Leng had taken a qualitative leap along the way.
Seeing this, Liu Wei was even more reluctant. According to this rhythm, her son would be abducted by his own father within two days. What would she do then
"No, just look for it again, the capital is so big, I don't believe you can't find a vacant room." Liu Wei said, holding her son's little hand and walking forward.
Rong Leng followed, and said in a neutral manner: "Even if we can still find it, it is also a place of the highest quality, not to mention whether it is safe or not, too cluttered environment is not good for Xiao Li."
Liu Wei paused and hesitated.
"Or do you think that the king's mansion has humiliated you?"
Liu Wei twitched the corners of her mouth, this person called himself "the king" abruptly, who was he showing off to
Liu Wei pursed her lips, and finally looked at the already cloudy and dark sky, finally agreed.
Anyway, the big deal is to stay in the palace tonight, and come out tomorrow to find a house.
After solving the problem of housing, only the problem of food remains.
This is the first time for Xiaoli to go to Kyoto since he was born. Everything he sees is fresh and everything he smells is craving to eat.
Thinking that it would be too late to prepare meals after returning to the palace, it would be better to use them outside.
Rong Leng was familiar with the way, and in the carriage, the three of them soon arrived at Yipinlou on the main street of Kyoto. The Beijing cuisine here is the best in the whole of Kyoto.
Entering Yipinlou, the atmosphere inside is in full swing. As expected of a famous restaurant, the business is extremely good.
Rong Leng is obviously a regular customer. As soon as he came, the shopkeeper immediately greeted him in person, and kept saying: "The third master hasn't come for a long time, and he probably forgot about our Yipinlou. In the past few months, we There are a lot of new dishes in the building, do you want to try the third master? There are Zuixiang chicken, hibiscus rolls, emerald radish dumplings, acacia cakes, and by the way, there are two pots of the new Quer Xian, which are made by our boss. The newly brewed wine sells 50 jugs each in the lunch market and evening market every day, and it will be gone after that.”
Listening to the list of dishes, Liu Wei couldn't help but licked her lips, but when she lowered her head, she saw that her son was looking at the shopkeeper eagerly, her throat twitching.
Liu Wei couldn't help smiling, pinching his son's face: "Hungry?"
Liu Xiaoli hugged her mother's hand, nodded while holding her mouth, how hungry!
Liu Wei looked at Rong Leng, and Rong Leng calmly asked the shopkeeper to deliver everything they said.
The shopkeeper responded neatly, and personally escorted the three of them to the wing room on the second floor.
The four of them walked unhurriedly, but they didn't see a little girl with buns in a bun, holding a jar of wine in her arms, staggering towards this side.
The little girl was short, she hugged the jar and didn't look at the road, when she came over, she bumped into Liu Xiaoli who was closest to her.
Liu Xiaoli yelled "Ah", and Liu Wei was beside him, watching the wine jug in the opponent's arms drop, a whole huge jar fell on Xiaoli's head, she pulled her son into her arms reflexively, Turn around and block with your back.
But the expected pain did not come, at the critical moment, Rong Ling pulled her into his arms violently, only to hear the wine jug fall to the ground with a "bang", but luckily no one was hurt.
"Ah, I'm sorry, I'm sorry." The little girl realized that she had almost caused a catastrophe, and after she realized it, she immediately apologized repeatedly. The fragile voice sounded like she was about to cry.
Liu Wei was pressed on the chest by Rong Leng, and Xiao Li was pressed on the stomach by Liu Wei, the three of them were sandwiched like this, under the eyes of everyone, it looked weird.
It was Liu Wei who came back to her senses first, with a faint masculine breath rushing in, she felt the tip of her nose itchy, a little uncomfortable, and after a little movement, she realized that her nose had just hit the button of Rong Ling's clothes, and the button on the button The whiskers were disturbing the tip of her nose.
She stepped back and pushed away the man's embrace, but the next second, her jaw was supported.
Rong Leng grabbed her small face, stared into her eyes, and asked nervously: "Did you hit it?"
The two were close to each other, but now their posture seemed intimate again, Liu Wei suddenly felt uncomfortable, she shook her head, freed her chin, turned her eyes and said: "It's okay."
Rong Leng pursed his lips, then lowered his head, hugged Liu Xiaoli and asked softly, "Is it hurt?"
"No." The little guy was obviously frightened, and being hugged at the moment, his hands unconsciously wrapped around Rong Leng's neck, and his small head was next to his face.
After making sure that both mother and son are fine, Rong Leng looked at the instigator of the accident.
It was a thirteen or fourteen-year-old girl. She was pitiful and at a loss because she had caused trouble. She kept apologizing and bowing until her waist almost broke.
The shopkeeper at the side reprimanded angrily: "Why don't you look at this when you are walking? You are so rampant, who is powerful and powerful, you don't want your life?"
The little girl hurriedly apologized again: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I really didn't mean me, I"
As he spoke, tears finally rolled down.
Rong Leng frowned, he was the most impatient for this kind of person who made a mistake and would just cry and get it over with.
Liu Wei was not as cold-blooded as him. As a woman, Liu Wei always had a softer heart. She looked at her son to make sure that he was really okay, and said to the little girl, "It's okay, walk carefully next time."
When the little girl heard that the other party did not pursue the matter, the half-shed tears stopped immediately. She raised her head and was about to thank her, but when she saw the handsome "man" face in front of her, she was stunned.