Xiao Yue poured all the fish food in his hand into the lotus pond, wiped his hands with a handkerchief, lifted his clothes and walked out of the palace.

Ping An and Fu Ya are usually very calm, but today they kept stretching their heads to look into the palace gate from time to time.

"What's going on? The master hasn't come out yet?" Ping An was anxious. "I'm really worried that Miss Shen will close the stall soon."

Fu Ya was also anxious. Miss Shen had not been here this month and the palace was eerily quiet. His master's mood was indistinguishable all day long and he rarely spoke a word. He felt very depressed. He also hoped that the two of them could meet soon and that Miss Shen could move back to the palace.

"The master usually comes out after court. He has been delayed for a long time today. If Miss Shen disappears again, we will have no way to defend ourselves."

When they saw the man in scarlet official robes appear in the palace corridor, they breathed a sigh of relief, "The master has come out."

As soon as Xiao Yinhuan left the palace, Fu Ya hurried forward and said, "Master, there is news about Miss Shen."

Xiao Yinhuan, who had originally had his eyelids drooping and looked listless, immediately raised his eyes and asked, "Where is it?"

"On Weiyang Street."

The man in the scarlet official robe frowned, "She arrived in Shangjing City. Why didn't she come back to the palace to find me? What is she doing in Weiyang Street?"

Fu Ya lowered his head and said, "Miss Shen is setting up a stall to make money. She is in a good mood now."

Xiao Yinhuan's black boots had already stepped onto the sedan chair, "Making money?"

"Ah."

Very good, Shen Yinong.

She doesn't want the money and now she sets up a stall to earn money.

"Did you make money?" Xiao Yinhuan imagined the scene of her setting up a stall. Thinking that many people would see her face standing in the market, he wanted to catch her and hide her immediately.

"I haven't made any money yet. I've been putting it out for a long time but no one has come to ask." Fu Ya reported truthfully, "But Miss Shen is not worried and seems to be in a good mood."

Xiao Yinhuan unconsciously straightened his official robe and adjusted his jade crown. "She is heartless, so of course she is in a good mood. Isn't it me who gets mad every time?"

Fu Ya and Ping An dared not say a word.

Xiao Yinhuan is concerned.

Shen Yinong returned to Shangjing City, but did not come to the palace to find him immediately. Why?

The scarlet official robe made the man's features look even more elegant and graceful. He pursed his thin lips, and his face looked unhappy because of anger.

But when he heard the news about her, he couldn't help but feel happy, yet at the same time he was worried about her safety.

"Did you send someone to protect him in secret?"

"Fu Xuan brought more than 20 secret guards to protect us in the dark."

"No one bullies her, right?"

"No."

Xiao Yinhuan got into the sedan chair and said, "Let's go to Weiyang Street."

The carriage headed towards Weiyang Street.

The man who usually never lifts the curtains when riding in a car did so today, and was searching impatiently for the familiar figure in the crowd.

He told the secret guards to move faster several times.

Let’s talk about Shen Yinong.

Fortunately, she had foresight and bought many styles of manicures in her bag. In order to make money in ancient times, she learned how to do manicures in her spare time.

Because she likes to do manicures and likes to dress herself up beautifully. There are so many types of modern manicures, while the ancient ones were relatively simple. She thought that they must have been popular in ancient times.

Girls are born to love beauty, and girls in ancient times must have loved beauty as well.

Fortunately, she met a kind lady who lent her a table. She immediately set up the table at the market and started her manicure business.

The most urgent thing is to earn some money to stay in an inn and have lunch.

Very hungry.

So she stood up and shouted, "Do a manicure, beautiful manicure, manicure as beautiful as mine."

She raised her hand to show her manicure.

Because the novelty did not attract any customers for a while, while she was standing there shouting, she saw a thief stealing the purse of a beautiful woman.

Seeing that he had already taken out the purse, and the beautiful woman and the maid who accompanied her didn't pay attention, Shen Yinong became anxious and immediately took out a silver needle and flew it towards the thief.

Then she rushed forward like a little heroine, kicked the thief to the ground, and snatched the purse from his hand, "How dare you steal in broad daylight?"

Also rushing towards the thief was a well-mannered scholar.

The scholar also pinned down the thief.

"Uh, your wallet was stolen." Shen Yinong patted the beautiful woman's shoulder.

Xiao Changle had just witnessed Shen Yinong's heroic feat.

She was a little surprised to see that such a sweet and obedient girl could be so brave and carefree like a whirlwind.

"Here you go." Shen Yinong handed her the purse, then turned around to teach the thief a lesson, "You look strong and healthy, and you can earn money by doing anything, so why do you want to be a thief?"

The thief is a habitual criminal and extremely vicious.

He struggled hard and wanted to kick Shen Yinong when she wasn't paying attention. The scholar said "be careful" and pushed Shen Yinong aside to block the kick.

The scholar who was kicked to the ground let out a muffled groan.

But he thought that nothing could happen to him, as his grandmother had not eaten yet and still depended on him.

Shen Yinong hurried to see him and asked him with concern, "Are you okay?"

The scholar waved his hand, "It's okay."

After saying that, he staggered to stand up, "Miss, I have something else to do, so I'll leave first." The scholar was in a hurry to go to the dock.

"Ah, wait a minute." Shen Yinong saw that he looked unhappy and thought that he was kicked in a vital place.

The thief was caught by the guard who ran out from the dark. He was Xiao Changle's man.

"I can't make it in time." The scholar was very anxious.

He wanted to carry bags to earn money to treat his grandmother's illness.

"Where are you going?" Shen Yinong asked him, "Why are you in such a hurry?"

"I'm going to the dock to find a job. My grandmother is waiting for me to come back."

He held his stomach, feeling uncomfortable where he was kicked.

Life in this world is so difficult. He is a scholar, but he is also from a poor family.

He had also written a policy paper hoping to find a way out, but in this world, the poor have no way out. Those people threw his policy paper at him rudely, looking down on him with disgust, thinking that he was wishful thinking, "Where did this poor scholar come from? Get out of here."

"You were kicked in the stomach. You can't do heavy work."

The scholar stood up and straightened his back. Before he could speak, a white-haired, frail old woman came out and knelt down in front of Shen Yinong. "I'm sorry, young lady. He did it all for an old woman like me. Our Wenxuan is a good man. He has been very sensible since he was young and has read a lot of books. It is an old woman like me who has dragged him down."

The old woman followed the scholar over, thinking that he had gotten into trouble again. Zhou Wenxuan owed a lot of debts because of her and had been bullied a lot. The old woman apologized as soon as she came over.

"Grandma, why are you here? Didn't you say you would wait for me at home?" Zhou Wenxuan went to help her.

Shen Yinong saw that the old woman was so thin that a gust of wind could blow her down, her eye sockets were sunken, and the white hair on her head was dazzling, reminding her of her grandmother.

Looking at the man again, he was wearing a patched gown. Although the gown was old, it was very clean. At this moment, he stood there with his back straight, like an upright pine tree.

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