"Your Highness, are we going out today?"

Cui'er stood behind Wang Qingluan and asked while combing her hair.

"Don't you know if you can go out or not, do you comb me such a head?" Wang Qingluan gave her a blank look from the bronze mirror, and then seemed to be trying to convince herself: "I promised to take them to Baihua Garden yesterday. As King Zheng of Yue, how could I not keep my promise?"

"Yes!" Cui'er's eyes lit up and smiled: "I promise to dress up Your Highness beautifully today and make the two around him... no, how can our Highness compete with the two maids?"

"You talk too much, let me see, I should marry you to a deaf man in the future. Let's see who you will talk to!"

"Cui'er doesn't want to get married, Cui'er must always follow His Highness!"

A moment later, two pretty figures appeared in an ordinary courtyard in Fuyang City.

The current Zheng Wang Mansion was the mansion of Wang Xuanying. At that time, when Dongyue was first established, the national escort Fuyang was on the border of Tang and Yue, so Wang Xuanying left a secret passage in the mansion.

Later, when Wang Qingluan became an adult, the mansion was granted to her, but she never told her about the secret passage, and I don’t know if he had forgotten it himself.

But Wang Qingluan once discovered a secret passage while playing hide-and-seek with Cui'er in the palace. This was why the two of them secretly ran from the palace to Fuyang City without knowing it.

"Miss, hurry up." Cui'er took Wang Qingluan's hand and changed her name after she went out.

"Didn't you bring the wrong wallet today?"

"Don't worry, check it out."

This place is not far from the small courtyard where Tang Ping and his friends lived. When they went there, they happened to see Tang Ping send Yao Yuanzhi out.

"Don't worry, Lord Tang, the negotiations with Dongyue were very smooth yesterday. They are also eager to build ships and develop naval forces now, so the price bite is not considered dead. At most, the result will be negotiated in the past two days, and we can return to China!"

"Thank you for your hard work, Lao Yao!" Tang Ping patted Yao Yuanzhi on the shoulder and asked the latter to send him to the Honglu Temple to pick him up.

Wang Qingluan's face darkened slightly, and then she immediately returned to normal. She came to Tang Ping's courtyard with Cui'er.

"Miss Wang, Cui'er, good morning!" Tang Ping showed a sunny smile.

"Mr. Tang!" Cui'er saluted: "I promised to take you to Fuyang Baihua Garden today. Are you ready?"

"Okay!" Tang Ping said, turning his head opposite him and shouted: "Hey, we're leaving. Tour guide Miss Wang and Cui'er are here!"

Anyway, he is now treating the trip to Dongyue as a tour.

Soon a group of people left the door.

"Sister Lu Yi, can I give me a hug?"

Cui'er squeezed her master to Tang Ping, then ran over to ask Lu Yi who was holding Xiaopang.

When she was having dinner yesterday, she was already familiar with the chubby white bear. I have to say that the panda after washing it, the cuteness of black and white is really something that is killed by both old and young people in ancient and modern times.

Cui'er ran away. As a native of Fuyang, Wang Qingluan could only start explaining some of the customs and customs of Fuyang along the way to Tang Ping.

She has been knowledgeable and talented since she was a child. This way she can also quote classics and quote widely. Some legends circulating in the Ming Dynasty are also very well-informed, which makes Tang Ping listen to them with relish.

Soon the group arrived at the Baihua Garden in Fuyang. The whole of Fuyang was flat. If we used the standards of later generations, it would be a standard low-altitude city with very flat terrain. The entire Fuyang was basically only more than 100 meters above sea level.

Baihua Garden has the only "mountain" in Fuyang with an altitude of 150 meters, so it is also the favorite place for nearby literati and poets to come.

In addition, the spring is shining and the sun is bright today, so in the morning, there are already many literati in Baihua Garden.

Compared with the people of the Tang Dynasty who were still working hard for their lives, the wealthy Dongyue people did live a more comfortable life.

When Xiaopang arrived here, he began to struggle desperately in Cui'er's arms. Although it had some wonderful connection with Tang Ping, it still had wildness. Now it wanted to go to the woods to have fun.

"Take the rope on it and take it to play!"

"Okay!" Cui'er and Xiaoluo looked quite similar. Both of them were still childlike. When they heard Tang Ping's words, they were dragged away by Xiaopang.

Pei Min glanced at Li Bai, and he followed reluctantly. He was still fine when he was out and he was working as Xiao Luo's bodyguard.

For today's outing, Tang Ping had already made preparations. He brought floor mats and other things after coming out of Chang'an. He would put them together with Lao Cui and Lao Du, and then pour out large bags of snacks from his backpack.

When Wang Qingluan saw these colorful snacks for the first time, she couldn't help but ask curiously: "What are these?"

"This is potato chips, that's..." Tang Ping originally wanted to say that it was made of potatoes, but the first batch of potatoes in Datang were not mature at this time. She didn't know it after saying that, so she could only vaguely go: "It's just a snack."

"Then this is a strange-flavored bean, this is a drunk peanut, this is a pot crumb, this is seaweed, this is bayberry!"

Tang Ping can eat or not, but Xiaoluo, Luyi and Li Bai all like to eat it. In addition, Lao Cui and Lao Du love jerky, and Mr. Pei Min likes to chew two peanuts and beans for nothing, so he brought a lot of them over in the end.

"Seaweed?" Wang Qingluan chose something she was most familiar with: "This is sea dish, right?"

At this time, some fishermen on the coast of Dongyue have already taken the sea to eat and sell it. After drying it, this thing will be delivered to Fuyang. It will be very delicious when cooking soup, so she is also familiar with it.

"It's almost the same, you can try it!" Tang Ping tore open the packaging and then put a piece on it for Wang Qingluan. She naturally did not pick it up with her hands, but opened her mouth.

After taking a bite, he raised his eyes slightly and found that Tang Ping looked at him with shame. Then he realized that this was not in his palace, and that he was feeding him was not Cui'er.

Tang Ping is also cautious and beating wildly. He has been single and has not even planned to fall in love. This is the first time he has encountered this situation.

Why does this girl feel like a cat? Especially when she raised her eyes just now, she raised her eyelashes and looked at her with clear eyes, which made her mind blank for a moment.

"Cough...cough..." Tang Ping coughed twice to hide his embarrassment: "Well, how does that taste?"

"It's delicious, crispy, and a little sweet..." Wang Qingluan narrowed her eyes. This was the first time she had such a snack: "How did this be made?"

"Uh, I don't know either!" Everyone sells this thing from outside, and few people really know how it is made.

So the atmosphere began to awkward again.
Chapter completed!