101. Chapter 101 Burning Qiongfang in exchange for the way back 1
For the people in Yanjing City, the spring of the ninth year of the Yuan Dynasty was the most uneventful year. On February 27, Kublai Khan, the Khan of the Yuan Dynasty, issued an edict to change the central capital of Yanjing to the capital. In early March, Ke
The fourth son of the Khan, King Namuhan of Peking, was the forerunner and went to Dadu to deal with the matter of moving the capital. However, it was in this March season when peach blossoms bloomed that all the changes officially began.
After half a month of searching the whole city, the common people seemed to have become accustomed to the officers and soldiers coming and going at random. During that half month, the natives of Yanjing seemed to have changed their greetings when they met in the morning.
"Good morning, has your home been searched today?"
"I've searched it. Where's your house?"
"I haven't searched yet, I guess I'll do it later!"
Qiongfang Pavilion in the Huajie Alley in the commercial district in the north of Yanjing City has been doing a booming business recently. The peach blossom tree in the backyard that had been withered for an unknown period of time unexpectedly bloomed this year. The pink flowers are so delicate that they fill the whole room with excitement.
The small yard has added some joy.
"Miss, it's time to get up." Yu'er knocked on the door gently, her soft voice like a pleasant bell.
The room was very quiet, and it took a long time before someone answered, "Oh, get up now."
Yu'er chuckled, pushed open the door and walked in. She strode to the basin stand and put down the copper basin in her hand. She turned around with a smile on her face and said, "Miss, you got up a little later than usual today!"
Arnold was sitting on the bed wearing a white underwear and yawned lazily. Last night she and Wen Yingyun chatted for a long time, planning the route back to the Southern Song Dynasty. Maybe she slept a little late, and she still felt a little bit tired when she just woke up.
Headache. "Yu'er, let's go out and have breakfast this morning!"
Yu'er turned around and said, "Why do you want to go out to eat?"
Since I will be leaving Yanjing soon, it is worthwhile to go and eat some Yanjing specialty snacks before leaving. But naturally I couldn’t express my thoughts, so she smiled and said, “Let me eat every day.”
It’s not good if you cook for me and eat too much, so I’ll treat you to a meal today!” Since Qiongfangge’s business has improved, Qianhe will give her some money from time to time. Although she needs money to go on the road, she can treat her to a meal.
A meal would not break the bank for her.
Yu'er walked to the closet, found a set of ordinary men's clothes and brought it to Arnold, "Then I want to eat red oil wontons, rice cakes, and sweet soy milk."
Arnold took the clothes and started to put them on. He didn't forget to smile at Yu'er and said, "Can you finish eating so much?"
"Why can't I finish eating? I haven't had the chance to go out since I came to Qiongfang Pavilion, so I will definitely eat as much as I can during Miss's treat today."
Seeing that Yu'er's sworn expression was so cute and cute, Arnold felt a little reluctant to let go. The time of master and servant was not short, and Yu'er had always been well-behaved and obedient. She was never curious and asked too much.
He just takes care of her wholeheartedly. "Yu'er..."
The smile on Yu'er's face gradually disappeared, and she pretended to be aggrieved and asked: "Miss, you are not willing to spend even this little money on Yu'er, are you?"
"You can eat as much as you want anywhere, and you can also take it away." Arnold explained hurriedly. She tried her best to make her smile look more natural and calm down the reluctance in her heart. She would see her again if there was a chance in the future.
She will be leaving in three days, and nothing can happen at this critical moment.
"That's great, Miss." Yu'er chuckled, her clear eyes full of joy.
The way Arnold looked at her, he was a little stunned for a moment. Then he hurriedly walked to the copper basin and washed himself. After washing, he sat quietly in front of the bronze mirror and waited for Yu'er to comb her hair, looking at the slender fingers.
Weaving in and out of her long dark hair, she secretly sighed that such a scene would probably never happen again in the future.