Zhen Huan Reborn as Langya to Cure Yi Syndrome

"Okay, okay, I'll find a book for you when we get back to Beijing. I don't want to be in business during the southern tour." Gao Xiyue said proudly.

Jin Yuyan happily hugged Gao Xiyue's neck and smacked her face: "Your Highness is the best."

“So greasy.”

Gao Xiyue wiped the lip balm off her face with disdain, but there was no displeasure in her eyes.

Hongli became very interested.

"Hangzhou has beautiful scenery, but it's less fun with officials and common people kneeling to greet us along the way," Hongli said disappointedly.

"How about Madam, let's pretend to be an ordinary couple and go to travel around the city."

Zhen Huan was tangled up, "We can pretend to be a common couple, so we can have fun. But I am afraid that there are bad people hiding in the city. What if they hurt the dragon's body? What should I do?"

"Besides, the emperor has a light army and a small entourage, which puts a lot of pressure on the imperial guards and the governor of Zhejiang. This is not a good thing."

Hongli frowned and said unhappily, "Madam, you no longer have me in your heart. You can only think of others."

"I am just worried about the emperor's health."

"We'll go secretly and not alarm anyone."

Hongli had no choice but to prepare herself and go. Now that she had decided to go out, she should put all her worries behind her and have some fun.

As the emperor and empress left, the guarding force was weakened, and they were afraid that they would be too big a target, so the concubines stayed on the imperial boat, waiting for the emperor and empress to return.

Fu Cha Chu Ying took out the mahjong and said, "Hurry up and play a few hands while the emperor is away."

The fragrant wind, the leisurely boat, the hot and delicious soup dumplings, all the concubines were addicted to the intoxicating Jiangnan afternoon and couldn't extricate themselves.

"Beyond the mountains, there are green mountains, and beyond the buildings, when will the singing and dancing in West Lake stop? The warm wind intoxicates the tourists, who mistake Hangzhou for Bianzhou." Jin Yuyan shook her head and showed the poem she learned from the imperial concubine.

Gao Xiyue patted her arm in panic: "Shut up, shut up, this is a satirical poem. If the emperor hears it, he will be angry with you."

While Gao Xiyue was drawing cards, she told Jin Yuyan the story behind "Inscription on Lin'an Residence", which made Jin Yuyan burst into tears. The sorrow of a weak country and a small family is a pain that these Qing noble ladies cannot understand.

Seeing that she was in a low mood, Yihuan taught her another poem.

Jiangnan is beautiful, and I have known its scenery for a long time. At sunrise, the flowers on the river are redder than fire, and in spring, the river water is as green as blue. How can I not miss Jiangnan?

"This song is great. Who wouldn't miss the beauty of Jiangnan?"

The wives had a great time, and Yonglian also took his younger brothers and sisters, left the imperial boat, and hid in the streets of Jiangnan.

Jingsi watched her brothers and sisters change their clothes, and Jingse picked a Han woman's dress for her. She gently took off the small two knots, made two small balls for her, and decorated them with hydrangea flowers.

"Don't be afraid of anything. Just follow me. I will protect you."

"Okay, thank you third sister. Jingsi will listen to my brothers and sisters." Jingsi smartly changed the title of imperial sister immediately and happily took her small purse full of New Year's money. She was going to buy a gift for her mother.

Yonglian and his party came to the market, which was very lively, with a wide variety of snacks and handicrafts. Jingsi and Jingyan ran around excitedly, finding everything new and interesting.

Jing Si was attracted by a stall selling masks. She picked up a cute rabbit mask, put it on her face, and made faces at her brothers and sisters.

Yongrong and Yongcong, one holding a candy figure, the other holding a candy figure, and ate them with relish.

Jinghe is attracted to a scholar who writes for others.

Yonglian and his wife Wu Yabi had just gotten married and were deeply in love; Jingse and her husband had been married for a long time but still couldn't get enough of each other. Yongzhang sighed and could only take out his own money and support a large family with his second sister.

They walked around for a while and bought a lot of interesting things. Finally, Jing Si stopped in front of a handkerchief shop.

The boss did not drive them away or neglect them just because they were children. Instead, he greeted them politely and warmly, "Would you like to come in and take a look, young ladies? My shop is full of Suzhou embroidery, which is the specialty of our Jiangnan region."

Jingsi and Jingyan picked and chose, and selected gifts for the Emperor's father, the Emperor's grandmother, and each of the mothers, and then left with satisfaction.

Yongsheng and Yongqi, who had been out of the palace, were not so new to the market and strolled around casually.

Yongcheng suddenly saw two people standing on the street, and he grabbed Yongqi and said, "I don't think that person is a good person."

Yongqi followed Yongsheng's gaze and saw only an old woman and a young girl.

"How did you get it?"

"intuition."

Yongqi thought his fourth brother was teasing him and didn't want to pay attention to him, but Yongcheng pulled him back, and the two of them sat down at a wonton stall on the street and observed silently.

I saw the old man talking to a girl for a while, and the girl helped the old man into a room and never came out again.

After a while, she did the same thing again and walked into the room with a young girl again. Again, the girl did not come out.

The two looked at each other and said in unison: "Shoot the flower boy."

Yongcheng rubbed his hands together and prepared to kick the door.

"Once they fall into my hands, their good days are over."

Yongqi held him tightly and said, "No, I'll ask my elder sister and second sister to take the younger siblings back first. You stay here and watch, don't alert the enemy."

When Yongqi returned to the main force, he was shocked and terrified.

Yongcong is missing.

Jingse's eyes were filled with tears. While she was paying, Yongcong disappeared. Thinking of the hardships that the Empress Dowager had gone through in giving birth to Yongcong, and the fact that this little tail that followed her was gone, Jingse broke down and cried.

Every detail of Yongcong's life from childhood to now kept running through her mind. She thought of Yongcong being tied up in front of the two armies, threatening his uncle; she thought of Yongcong being tied up in the mountains, being whipped and forced to do farm work. Full of self-blame, squeezing her chest, Jingse couldn't stop crying.

"Don't cry, Third Sister. Maybe I know where he is."

Yongqi's words brought hope to Jingse. She wiped away her tears and sent Jingsi and the others back as Yongqi asked.

"I hope it's a group of people. Let's go without further delay."

As everyone walked, Yongqi quickly introduced what Yongcheng had seen.

"Third sister, please take the risk and go talk to that old woman to find out their background. Third brother, please report to the authorities immediately and bring the Hangzhou bailiffs with you to catch them all in one fell swoop."

Bijun volunteered, "I also have some skills, and I can go in and take care of the third princess later."

Jingse took off her hairpins and jewelry, dressed simply, pretending to be a weak woman, and walked slowly towards the old woman.

It was the first time the old woman saw such a beautiful fairy lady. Her eyes lit up brightly, but then instantly returned to their dull and turbid appearance.

She walked towards Jingse tremblingly. Jingse only felt the old woman approaching her and suddenly fell to the ground.

Jingse squatted down, gently helped the old woman up, and asked with concern: "Auntie, are you okay?"

"I'm fine, thank you Miss Lao."

The old woman stood up and fell to the ground again.

"Ouch, I think I twisted my ankle. Could you help me get back home? My home is not far ahead."

Jingse said, "It's just a small favor. I'm willing to do it."

He pretended to help the old woman up with difficulty and walked according to her instructions.