The next day, Wang Weizhi finally had a solid sleep, sat up from the bed, and stretched his waist lazily. According to the past in Qingshan Town, he would sleep until the sun was high and no one would disturb him. I have to get up early to greet Mrs. Wei Houye.

Taking the robe that was only a little simpler than yesterday, Wang Weizhi felt that his life was very sad.

When he finished tidying up and opened the door, a figure almost made him jump up.

Ah Qing was standing at the door with her head tilted, she seemed to be a little dozed off, and there was some gray under her eyelids.

Wang Weizhi was taken aback, "You stayed at this door last night?"

Ah Qing's face was a little sleepy, and she replied: "Master, I'm on guard, this is the rule."

"Then why didn't you call me? If you blow the cold wind here all night, you will get sick." Wang Wei felt a little guilty. He just didn't want Ah Qing to sleep with him last night. When he was in Qingshan Town, he never let him sleep. The servants stood by.

Ah Qing smiled, "It doesn't matter, the master and wife should be in the front hall now, the young master should go there first."

Looking at his bluish face, Wang Weizhi was still worried, "Is it okay? Why don't you stop following me today, and I'll go by myself."

"That's impossible, young master, don't worry, Ah Qing is really fine."

Wang Weizhi glanced at the persistent Ah Qing, "Alright then."When he turned around, he touched his nose with his hands in shame, wondering if he was being too harsh on Ah Qing, after all, this is the capital city, and Ah Qing only did his duty.

It seemed that it was unavoidable for people to sleep at night, so he sighed and took Ah Qing to the front hall.

After greeting Master Wei and Mrs. Wei, we ate breakfast together. Speaking of which, the food in this capital city is much better than that in Qingshan Town. They are all the same ingredients. How can we change the name, order a place, and the taste will change. The earth-shaking changes, even the chestnut cake, Wang Weizhi couldn't help but eat a few pieces this morning, if Mrs. Wei didn't stop it, he thought he could still eat it.

After breakfast, Mrs. Wei sent people to the door. A red sandalwood and fragrant wooden carriage was parked outside the Wei residence. Wang Weizhi once again sighed that the capital is indeed the capital, and even the horses pulling the carriage are not comparable to the horses in his previous home. The fur is smooth and smooth, and the whole body is dark, with only a pinch of white left on the four hooves, which looks very powerful.

Mrs. Wei actually didn't want Wang Weizhi to go. Originally, she looked down on the Wang family from the bottom of her heart, but firstly, the Wang family was the one who raised Wang Weizhi. Because Marquis Wei agreed, she couldn't say anything more. She originally wanted to send him away with some money, but who knew that the Wang family had settled down in the suburbs of the capital.

She had no choice but to take Wang Weizhi's hand and said: "My son, don't delay on the road for too long, come back earlier."

Wang Weizhi nodded, "Son knows, mother."

Mrs. Wei took Ah Qing to tell him again, for fear that Wang Weizhi would suddenly disappear again just like he did many years ago.

Seeing that she was so worried, Wang Weizhi couldn't help softening his heart, and said with relief: "Mother, don't worry, the son will definitely come back soon."

After all, Madam Wei was relieved, and after watching the carriage pull the people away, she returned to the mansion.

The carriage pulled people staggeringly all the way to the suburbs. Ah Qing didn't have a good rest last night, and now he was a little dozed off. After the carriage traveled a certain distance, Wang Weizhi suddenly realized, and asked with an ouch: "Ah Qing, Did you bring the cakes you prepared yesterday?"

Ah Qing didn't seem to be in the mood yet, she slapped her forehead after reacting for a while, and then said, "Master, I forgot."

In fact, when he came back last night, the matter of Wang Weizhi closing the door made him feel too bad, and afterward, the cold wind blew all night, and he was in a daze, so he forgot about it.

Wang Weizhi couldn't bear to blame him, after all, he was the one who caused the trouble, "Forget it, it's still early anyway, so I'm in a hurry to buy it now."

It's just the chestnut crisp in Nancheng, the drunken duck in Dongcheng and the roast chicken in Piaoxiangju, they can only choose one.

Ah Qing went to tell the groom who pulled the cart, and the horse pulled them around and headed east.

Qingshan Town is no better than the capital city. In that small county town, if you want to eat something, you can send people there on your legs, and it will be hot when you come back. But here, even the closest Drunk Duck, you have to go for a cup of tea in a carriage. .

The carriage started to sway again, and Ah Qing gradually fell asleep, but Wang Weizhi didn't make a sound to disturb her.

When he got to Dongcheng, he glanced at Ah Qing who had completely fallen asleep, and Wang Weizhi planned to buy the Drunken Duck by himself, since it was near here anyway, so he wouldn't get lost no matter how he walked.

After asking the coachman for the specific location, Wang Weizhi got out of the carriage alone. Although this is the east of the capital, it is still prosperous, with various buildings with vermilion walls and green tiles stacked on top of each other.

There are many small stalls sitting or standing on both sides, selling miscellaneous gadgets.

Wang Weizhi still remembered that when Qingshan Town was the most lively, it was a monthly gathering, and every household would come to the streets on that day, even if they didn't buy anything, they just strolled around.

He originally thought that it could be called a bustling event, but at this moment, compared with the scene in front of him, he realized that the gathering was only mediocre.

He walked in the direction the coachman said, turned around and walked two streets, but he didn't even see a duck feather, and he was so dazed.

Just as Wang Weizhi was thinking about asking someone to ask, a burst of thunderous applause suddenly broke out from the crowd in front of him.

"Okay! This is amazing!"

Someone praised him, but Wang Weizhi's curiosity was aroused, and he walked forward, revealing something bright and unreal from the gap in the crowd.

When I walked in, I realized that it was a juggling stall.

The performer is a young woman holding a big knife in her hand, and behind her is a half-paralyzed baby.

There are also many knives inserted horizontally on the ground in front of them.

The girl flicked the tied hair back around her neck, stretched out her slender fingers and flicked the big knife in her hand, and the cold blade immediately buzzed.

"Everyone, look at it!" The woman handed the knife to everyone, "This is a genuine thing."

There was a commotion in the crowd, and someone said: "Just looking at it like this, who knows if it's true, split something to see, if it's true, a reward will definitely be indispensable."

The woman smiled, "That's natural." After saying that, she chopped head-on at the nearby wooden pile, only to hear a "呵啦", and the section of wood split in two.

The crowd exploded after a while, and people continued to applaud, and many copper coins were thrown in from the crowd.

The baby who was paralyzed behind the woman picked them up one by one with her legs up.

"What is this? You won't know until you go up if you have any real skills!", the person who was clamoring at the beginning shouted unwillingly.

The crowd booed.

The woman handed the big knife in her hand to Xiaowa, and turned to face the crowd, "That's natural, but if you enjoy watching it, please give money to those who are rich, and my baby is waiting for money to heal her legs, right?" .”

The yelling man scratched his neck and said, "Is the master short of that much money? It's a long-winded story. Are you still going to act or not?"

"Yeah, let's get started." The crowd responded.

Wang Weizhi turned his head and saw that the person shouting was a well-dressed, short and fat middle-aged man, but he looked like a rich man.

The woman didn't hesitate when she got the words, she made a gesture to the crowd, then took a deep breath, raised her foot and stepped on the blade, Wang Weizhi noticed that the woman was barefoot all the time.

To step on that sharp blade with flesh and blood, this leg must be crippled, could it be that this woman is crazy?

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