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Chapter 159: Paddle Sound and Light Shadow

After hearing Chen Xu's instructions, Princess Ningyuan said angrily:

"Dad, I also told my sister this, but my sister said that Mr. Xu, Mr. Lu, the fifth cousin and so on in the court...anyway, many of the adults have passed by. If the royal family directly

Buying it will inevitably disappoint many officials in the government and the public, and my daughter doesn’t know what it means anyway..."

The smile on Chen Xu's face suddenly froze, the chopsticks he held were slightly white, and the veins were bulging.

"Xu Ling, Lu Qiong, Chen Bogu... it's really lively." Chen Xu murmured, "Originally I thought this was a pool of stagnant water, but I didn't expect that you all couldn't hold it back after all.

My son is really dishonest."

Chen Xu had tried so hard to warn Chen Shuling before, but he didn't expect that Chen Shuling had just been honest for the past few days and was ready to make a move so soon.

Why did Xu Ling, an old fox, step into this muddy water? And did Lu Qiong really intend to follow Chen Shuling all the way into the dark? Chen Xu clenched his chopsticks tightly, his finger joints crackling slightly.

The sudden change made him, who was already wary of Chen Shuling, even more angry.

He is really an ignorant white-eyed wolf!

Noticing the change in Chen Xu's expression, Ning Yuan asked curiously: "Dad, are you feeling uncomfortable? Why is your face a little pale?"

The surrounding palace maids and eunuchs were vaguely aware of something, and they all took a few steps back, bowed their heads, and did not dare to say anything.

Chen Xu suddenly noticed his daughter in front of him, he looked dazed for a moment, and a smile appeared on his face: "It's okay, An Ning, you don't have to worry. Come on, come on, let's eat. Today, An Ning is tired and has been waiting for a long time. An Ning can

Don’t blame daddy!”

"How could it be!" Princess Ningyuan said with a smile.

Chen Xu looked lovingly at Ning Yuan who was eating a big meal, but he did not really forget about all the thoughts that were passing through his mind just now. He subconsciously turned his head slightly and looked at the open window on one side, trying his best to look into the distance as if he wanted to see

To the direction of Qinhuai River.

The emperor of Da Chen had surprisingly complicated eyes.

As an emperor, even if there are some things that he can't figure out, he still has to try his best to do them.

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Li Xingchen's stay in Jiankang Mansion was not short, but it was his first time to come to the Qinhuai River as a tourist, let alone go shopping.

Today is the first time that Li Xingchen has truly seen the elegance of both sides of the Qinhuai River - the Qinhuai elegance that is completely different from what he saw in his previous life, and the Qinhuai elegance that has fascinated generations of literati and poets.

From the Southern Dynasties to the Ming and Qing Dynasties, the world outside changed again and again, but the scenery along the Qinhuai River has never changed for thousands of years. No matter what dynasty, no matter when, the Qinhuai River is the same.

Lively and extravagant.

It seems as if the tide of time and history has stagnated in this river.

The long flowing river reflects the pavilions on both sides, and laughter ripples in the gentle wind of late spring and early summer.

After all, this is one of the Little Ice Ages that China has experienced in history. Compared with later generations, the temperature in this era is generally lower, so even if summer is about to begin, Jiankang Prefecture is still quite cool, not to mention the breeze blowing on the river.

It's over.

Perhaps because of this reason, the streets on both sides of the Qinhuai River are crowded with people almost all day long. Even if it is not a holiday, people in Jiankang Mansion cannot hide their love for both sides of the Qinhuai River.

Compared with the Ming and Qing Dynasties, both sides of the Qinhuai River at this time were far less occupied by Bai Qing Lou and Chu Guan. After all, compared with a thousand years later, the current Jiankang Mansion is not that big, and most of the cities are mansions.

, there are not many places that can be freed up for the development of shops and restaurants. These shops are mainly concentrated on both sides of the Qinhuai River.

It can be said that the Qinhuai River in front of Li Xingchen is not the flower street or willow lane as imagined, but a commercial street full of various shops.

Think about it, the residences of dignitaries in this era were mainly concentrated along the line from Wuyi Lane to Confucius Temple, and it can almost be said that this was originally part of the streets around the Qinhuai River, so whether it was Wang Xie in the early years or Xu Xu later

Ling and others would not allow the door to open to Huajieliuxiang.

On the stilts of the moon, boats for river cruises swayed under the bridge, and then emerged from under the bridge in the blink of an eye. Li Xingchen and Pei Zilie leaned on the railings of the bridge, wishing they could watch the boats coming and going all day long.

Because shopping all the way from morning to dusk, although it is slow and leisurely, walking and stopping, it is really torture. Now only Li Lian'er still has the energy to walk in the front, and the two brothers Li Xingchen and Pei Zilie are lagging behind.

Almost lying on the ground.

Li Xingchen looked at Li Lian'er's side with disdainful eyes. If there was one guy who was okay, I'm afraid it was this guy. Xiao Shilian had been following Li Lian'er since he went out. The two of them were talking and laughing all the way, and they seemed to have forgotten about it.

Behind him were two large living people.

Sure enough, women's shopping ability is equally admirable no matter which dynasty they are in. As for Xiao Shilian, I can only say that he has motivation.

"I don't know how Bo Qing persists," Pei Zilie tapped the railing lightly, "I would rather march for a day than go shopping for another day."

Regarding Pei Zilie's complaints, Li Xingchen could only say that he felt the same. At that moment, he shrugged helplessly. He reluctantly glanced at the Qinhuai River in the shadow of the oars and lights, and then said: "Let's go. If we don't follow, I'm afraid everyone will be here after a while."

Can’t find it.”

Pei Zilie nodded.

At this time, Li Lian'er and Xiao Shilian seemed to finally realize that they were not going out alone. Xiao Shilian, while holding the candied haws, turned around and waved: "Master, Shizhong, you two hurry up and follow us!"

Li Lian'er smiled and put a candied haws in Li Xinchen's hand, and handed another one to Pei Zilie: "General Pei, brother, Bo Qing said that there is a new precious Chinese painting shop in front of us. Let's hurry over and take a look.

Well, this is already the street, let’s go home after seeing this!”

Li Xingchen rolled his eyes. To be honest, even if he was really interested in the Han painting, he really didn't want to go on with it at this time.

Pei Zilie glanced at Xiao Shilian suspiciously. He could clearly hear Li Lian'er's name just now. Although Pei Zilie didn't like to think too much about other people's thoughts, if he couldn't find any clues in it, then he

That would be too incompetent.

Xiao Shilian had a guilty conscience and was looking around unnaturally. When he met Pei Zilie's gaze, he could only scratch his head and laugh.

Pei Zilie shook his head. After all, this was not his sister, and it was not something he should worry about in the end.

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