God is very fair. When everyone gains something, he must lose something else.
As a nobleman of the royal family, Li Xuan has not had to worry about food and clothing since he was born. He has a large group of servants following him every day, calling him "little prince" and "little prince" respectfully, in this Qing'an City.
, can be said to be an existence that wants wind to get wind and wants rain to get rain.
If you are in a good mood, it is not a big problem to lead a large group of guards to molest civilian girls on the street, visit brothels without paying, or even have sex with kings every day to realize the dreams of most male compatriots.
In this era where the rule of man is greater than the rule of law, these are not big things at all for a young prince.
However, just because he is the young prince, he cannot make the decision on many things by himself.
Apart from anything else, at least when it comes to matters of marriage, he, who has advanced ideas, is like most people, bound by the orders of his parents and the words of the matchmaker, and has no choice.
It is even more tragic than those people, because his marriage must be mixed with political or other factors, and it is destined not to be so simple.
The two have known each other for a long time. Although Li Yi has almost completely integrated into this place, there is no barrier between them when getting along with Ruyi, Ruyi, Xiaohuan, and Lao Fang. But when it comes to true friends, I'm afraid
Only Li Xuan, whose behavior is also out of touch with this era, is the only one.
It's a pity that what he was born with will one day become a burden on him. This is something Li Yi cannot and cannot change.
Not everyone can live life the way they want, and they can only wait for him to slowly adapt to these things.
When he looked away from the door of the store and looked at the wall, the girl who listened to the story had long disappeared.
"Uncle, it's cold outside, do you want me to help you in?"
Time has entered winter. Even if the weather is nice, you can only bask in the sun at noon. After that, it gradually gets colder. When Xiaohuan walked into the yard again, he felt a little cold.
With a slight chill, he walked over and said to Li Yi.
"There's no need to go inside, let's go outside for a walk." After lying down for a long time, Li Yi really didn't want to go back to the bed. At this time, he had no intention of telling the little maid a story to relieve her boredom, and supported his body from the chair.
He slowly stood up.
He would really be bored to death if he stayed huddled in such a small courtyard.
"Uncle, you were injured yesterday and can't go out." Xiaohuan hurried over to help him, wrinkled his nose and said.
Li Yi waved his hand and did not let her help him.
After lying down for a while, my strength recovered a little, and I was still not able to walk even two steps without needing help.
"If you don't go far, just hang out in the tile house next door." The injury on his leg didn't hurt his muscles and bones, so as long as he doesn't travel a long distance, there won't be any problem.
Only now did he finally understand why, apart from scholars, there were not as many otakus in ancient times as there are in modern times.
Without mobile phones and computers, most people were illiterate and had nothing to do to kill time. People who stayed at home all the time were bored to death.
No wonder those brothels and taverns have such good business on weekdays. Those who have nothing to do only have one of the few hobbies left: drinking.
"Then I'll ask the lady first." She didn't have the right to make a decision on this kind of thing, so the little maid said and ran away quickly.
Seeing her running quickly to find Ruyi, Li Yi sighed in his heart. The little girl was really immature. He was the one who told her stories and bought her clothes, jewelry and snacks.
It's such a trivial matter that I still have to report it to Ruyi.
"My husband is weak, don't go far, let Uncle Fang follow you."
Liu Ruyi finally agreed, but only if she brought Lao Fang with her.
After what happened yesterday, she didn't trust Li Yi to go out alone.
Lao Fang was very happy with this job. It was much better to go out for a walk with his uncle than to stay here and look after the shop. Moreover, he suffered a lot in his heart last night. Now he had to see him in person to feel relieved.
The entrance to Wa City is not far from Ruyifang. It was the first time for Xiaohuan to enter such a place. He was very curious about everything around him. There were many people performing in the shed set up on the roadside.
She didn't even know which one to watch.
Lao Fang has actually been here before. He used to be reluctant to part with those few copper coins, but later he was no longer short of money. He made a special trip on the night of the Mid-Autumn Festival, but it was in another tile market.
Li Yi still chose the Goulan place he had been to before. The place was spacious and comfortable to stay in. After entering the door, the expression on his face was slightly startled.
There are many more customers in the hook bar today than the previous two times.
Although it can't be called a full house, the good seats were all occupied. Li Yi and Xiaohuan Lao Fang could only choose a remote seat. As soon as they sat down, the young waiter ran away again.
come over.
"Sir, what would you like to order..."
Asking each guest what they want is actually a standard routine here. Although tea only costs two cents a pot, if every guest can order a pot of tea, wouldn't it be a big income?
The waiter just opened his mouth, saw a young face, and immediately said: "I know, a pot of tea, right? Wait a moment, sir, the tea will be here soon!"
"Come back!" As soon as the guy turned his head, Li Yi waved.
"What else do you have to say, sir?" The waiter turned back hurriedly.
"Two pots this time." Li Yi glanced at Lao Fang. For two people plus Lao Fang, one pot of tea may not be enough.
This time, instead of the old storyteller on the stage, a singer was singing lyrics with a pretty nice voice. There were several women dancing behind him. Ever since he entered the door, Lao Fang had not taken his eyes away from the singer.
If the stage wasn't too small and the audience wasn't too small, it would have felt like a concert from later generations.
Li Yi had a sudden thought in his mind, what would it be like to build a venue that can accommodate tens of thousands of people and hold several concerts in this world?
Then I felt that this idea was impossible to realize. After all, there were no microphones or speakers. The venue was so big that even if the loudest singer lost her voice, she couldn't be heard by everyone in the venue.
"Your tea."
A clear and somewhat familiar female voice came from the opposite side. The girl who had just been listening to his ghost story on the wall put two pots of tea on the table and sat down opposite Li Yi.
Her eyes met Xiao Huan's, and the two people who were frightened at the same time snorted softly, turned their heads, and stopped looking at each other.
Rong Xiaorong said that he recommends a refreshing book about the Three Kingdoms "System Version of the Three Kingdoms"
