Kyoto Mansion, West Street, Prince Liang’s Mansion.

Just after noon, a carriage slowly drove out of the courtyard at Lane 47, East Street.

"Uncle, where are we going?" Qi Lianyu poked his head out of the carriage and looked at Qi Song who was driving the carriage outside.

"West Street, Prince Liang's Mansion." Qi Song replied to Qi Lianyu lightly, then shook the reins in his hand, and the horses pulling the carriage moved a little faster.

"Prince Liang's Mansion? What is that for?" Qi Lianyu thought for a moment, and then continued, "I heard my mother mention it before. There is an official family there called Yasi Dufu, and my father is from there.

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"Well, the Yasi capital is naturally owned by officials," Qi Song glanced at Qi Lianyu, who only had his head exposed, and then told him, "Then Liang Wang Chu Boyu is the Dadu Si of the Yasi capital. From now on, young master, you

He is also one of his subordinates. After I leave Kyoto Prefecture, if I encounter something that cannot be solved, I will go and find him."

"Well," Qi Lianyu lowered his head and thought for a moment, then asked Qi Song, "Is that Liang Wang reliable?"

Qi Song rubbed Qi Lianyu's little head, and then said: "Of course he is reliable. That person is the young master's friend and his backer in Kyoto. He will naturally take care of you. And when we go to Prince Liang's Mansion this time,

I’m here to ask you to recognize me, and secondly, I’m here to give you a few words of advice.”

When Qi Lianyu heard what Qi Song said, he nodded, and then said to Qi Song: "I know, uncle, when the situation in Kyoto Prefecture stabilizes, you will bring Sanlang over. I haven't seen him for a long time, and I'm a little worried."

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"Okay, if there is a chance in the future, I will naturally let him come over."

After Qi Song said this, he shook the reins in his hands again, and the carriage slowly accelerated and drove towards the destination.

On both sides of the main street in Kyoto Prefecture, because it is already past noon, there are scattered stalls without food. Earlier, the breakfast stalls had also changed their business and were selling food.

of vividness.

There are those selling vegetables and fruits, some selling small items and toys, and there are also those carrying burdens walking up and down the streets selling baskets of cooking cakes.

This kind of cooking cakes sold for sale is naturally the favorite lunch of the owners of those stalls. It is simple and convenient.

So, if the mother-in-law at home is too lazy to bring them some food, most people will buy some cooking cakes to eat, which is enough to make do, and wait until the evening, when they return home, the wife and children are hot

The moment of intimacy on the kang was extremely comfortable. It seemed that at that moment, not even the noble men on West Street could compare with the life I was living.

Naturally, the elders on West Street cannot appreciate the happiness of those people, because they do not need to eat cooking cakes to satisfy their hunger, nor do they need to worry about making a living. What they enjoy is happiness that other people do not understand.

They don't understand happiness, so naturally they can't imagine what that kind of happiness is like.

Just when those people who were busy making a living took some time to imagine the happiness of the noble men on the West Street, a carriage drove from one side of the East Street to the main street of Kyoto Prefecture.

Those vendors naturally knew that the person in the carriage must not be an aristocratic gentleman from West Street, because the aristocratic gentlemen from West Street would always have a bell hanging on the edge of their carriage, and it would make a crisp sound every time it drove over.

The sound can be heard very far away. Some people always compare this sound to the call of a bird called a lark, but no one can tell what the call of this bird called a lark sounds like.

It's just that someone said it, so they thought that this is what the birdsong sounds like.

The passing of the carriage did not attract the attention of the surrounding vendors. It was only when the carriage passed by their own stall that they raised their heads and took a look. They thought it was nothing special, so they lowered their heads again and continued busy with what they were doing.

But when the carriage drove towards West Street, it attracted the attention of the people around it. Curiosity is human instinct. Why did the carriage coming from East Street go to West Street? It instantly became the focus of people here.

Talk.

There are different opinions about the identity of the person in the carriage, but generally speaking, there is no escaping the fact that the person in the carriage should be the concubine of a nobleman on West Street. It was just because the eldest husband did not agree to stay at home, so he

I had no choice but to put it on Dongjie to raise it.

"Then why did the carriage go to West Street again?" Some people speculated, while others naturally raised questions.

"Perhaps the noble man's mother-in-law has thought about it, or she has returned to her parents' home. In short, the noble man's mother-in-law is definitely not at home."

Is the nobleman’s wife at home?

Of course, Qi Song didn't know. What he knew was that the place he was going to now was Prince Liang's Mansion in Linchuan Lane, West Street.

Prince Liang's Mansion was actually a few blocks away from the main street. Because Prince Chu Boyu of Liang liked peace and quiet, and the government office could not be too ostentatious, he chose a secluded place on West Street and built a house and a house at the same time.

Also up is the villa in Lane 47, East Street.

Qi Song took Qi Lianyu to the door of Prince Liang's Mansion.

"Young Master, please wait in the car for a moment. I'll call the door."

Qi Song remembered that the last time he came here was two years ago with his young master.

"Dong dong dong -" Qi Song lightly knocked on the door of Prince Liang's Mansion with one hand, and then waited for a response from inside the door.

"Creak -" The door of the mansion opened, a gap opened, and then a little head poked out from the door.

Because of his height, Qi Song didn't see that little head. He just wondered why the door was open but no one was there.

"What are you here for?" A young voice came from the crack of the door.

Only then did Qi Song notice that a small head appeared where he was much shorter. It looked like he was the same age as Qi Lianyu, with the same childish face, but he was looking at him curiously.

"We are here to find Prince Liang." Another childish voice came from behind Qi Song.

Qi Song frowned slightly and looked behind him. It was his young master, Qi Lianyu.

Qi Lianyu was bored in the carriage, so he opened the curtain of the carriage to see what Prince Liang's Mansion looked like. But as soon as he poked his head out, he saw the same little head coming out of the gate of Prince Liang's Mansion.

When he poked his head out, the little guy in Prince Liang's palace naturally didn't see Qi Lianyu because his sight was blocked by Qi Song, but Qi Lianyu could see him clearly.

For a person of the same age as himself, Qi Lianyu was naturally curious about who the little boy in Prince Liang's mansion was.

So he sneaked up behind Qi Song and asked the little boy.
Chapter completed!