The girls are naturally happy about this, and Jin Yiwei is not surprised either...
"What, do you favor one over the other? Where is my New Year's gift?" Ye stretched out her hand.
He has mixed the roles of noble prince and Ye together, and Haitang can't tell when he is Ye and when he is noble prince.
"I thought that mundane things couldn't distract you, so I brought something special." What Haitang brought to Ye was a small porcelain stove.
There is also a set of porcelain tea sets, which were painted with underglaze colors by the dumb girl herself. They are exquisite and unique, and the picture design is also unique.
This is in line with Ye's style, because this picture vaguely contains a story, which seems to be told but has not yet been revealed...
It is also in line with Ye's identity and situation.
“Green Ant New Fermented Wine,
Small red clay stove.
It's snowing in the evening,
Can I have a drink?"
Ye blurted out.
"I didn't expect that military generals can also be literati." Haitang smiled. This was one of her favorite poems. She liked this kind of artistic conception. Friends, real friends, were warming themselves next to the small stove, drinking one cup after another.
Looking at the wind and snow outside, they said a few words, but they knew each other...
"Now I am a noble son of the Hua family. If I don't learn some elegant things, how can I control the scene? How can I be worthy of such a face that confuses all living beings?" Ye smiled.
From this smile, Haitang saw that he was still the taciturn Ye Ye in the Prince's Mansion, but deep down he was still...
"Will you always have this identity?" Haitang asked suddenly.
"Why, you don't like the company of a beautiful man?" Ye asked.
"Although you are a handsome man, I just prefer you as you are." Haitang said.
"Perhaps I will recover after the princess gets married." He said helplessly.
His current task is to play the role of a noble son.
"Wanwan once promised the emperor that he would make the final decision on her marriage. This was the condition for her to exchange for these years of freedom. It seems that she really can't escape," Haitang said.
"The emperor has no intention of marrying her off yet." Ye Ye only knew this.
The will of the Holy Spirit is unpredictable, and no one can predict what will happen in the future.
But Haitang feels that if you want to strive for absolute freedom, it must be a challenge, and the emperor is not a fuel-efficient lamp!
The next day, Datong went to the county government office early to maintain public order.
Brother Lamei and Ertong rode bicycles to carry these things, because the bicycles were big enough, in addition to putting down these things, they could also carry everyone.
At first, no one dared to get on, fearing that the car would be crushed and the two men would be exhausted.
But seeing that they were riding like a gust of wind with no effort at all, we tentatively climbed up and told them to stop if we were tired and we could go on our own.
As a result, no one was tired all the way down. While riding the bike, I sang folk songs and felt happy!
Because she arrived early and not all the people at the market had arrived yet, Haitang found a place and arranged the goods one by one with everyone to make it easier for customers to make purchases.
Not far away, Haitang turned around and saw a cloth seller. Isn't this Boss Du from Dujia Cloth Store?
He also rented a stall. Everyone knows that stalls are more profitable than shops at this time. During the Chinese New Year, who doesn’t buy new things, especially new clothes?
We haven’t seen each other for a few days, and this Boss Du is actually bald...
Haitang felt strange when he looked at it, and was a little afraid to recognize him. Moreover, he looked much older.
His stall is not small. In addition to cloth, there are also many hats. Haitang took a quick look and found that the hats seemed to be made of leather.
He can separate the fur, which can be considered creative and technological, Haitang thought.