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Qin Ziyue pondered for a long time, and the beggar kept sitting there, playing with the little flower in her hand, and humming a little song that was not tuned with a smile, as if she was waiting for him, but also as if she was bored.

"Everyone's sorrow is different. It can be relieved for a while, but it cannot be completely forgotten." Qin Ziyue sighed and shook her head to stand up.

The beggar didn't raise his head, and slowly shook the little flower and said, "Helium is a plant and tree, and the plant and tree are ruthless, so he will naturally forget his worries."

After saying that, the beggar never spoke again.

Qin Ziyue didn't plan to continue talking to him anymore. She just listened to this and felt a little shocked in her heart. Only when she was ruthless could she forget her worries...

Qin Ziyue ignored him and walked away.

The servant hurriedly followed him and separated the crowds for him. It was almost noon and there were fewer people, and the teahouses and restaurants on both sides were full.

Qin Ziyue looked at it, walked up to a teahouse, and without going to the private room, she sat on the window on the first floor with the largest traffic, looking out casually.

The servant was originally standing behind him as usual, but there were no nobles on the first floor. They were mostly ordinary people. Even if there were some more gorgeous young men, they were just children of wealthy families without fame. This servant stood there all the time, which was too eye-catching.

"Sit down." Qin Ziyue pointed to the long bench next to her and gave a light order.

"Uh..." The servant was so scared that his legs were trembling.

Qin Ziyue said calmly again: "If you ask you to sit, why are you still standing?"

The servant was so scared that he sat down with his hands and feet trembling, and his butt didn't dare to touch it.

Qin Ziyue ignored him and started drinking and sipping on her own.

Seeing him like this, the servant quickly looked around first, and then whispered: "Master, how can you drink this tea directly?"

Qin Ziyue ignored it. This teahouse used to be here, and it could be drunk at that time, so it was naturally possible to drink it now.

Seeing this, the servant knew that he was unhappy and did not dare to say more.

Qin Ziyue sat there quietly, drinking tea from time to time. The servant wanted to help pour tea, but he refused, as if he was very happy to drink it.

The crowds on the street are gradually becoming less and there are more and more people in the teahouses on both sides. At this time, most women prepare lunch at home and wait for the busy men to go back to have dinner. The men from some wealthy families like to go to the teahouse and restaurant to invite three or five to chat and chat. Some vendors hide behind the stalls in the cold wind on the roadside and eat big mouthfuls. Some bring their five or six-year-old kids, taking care of their little kids to eat, and then eat by themselves. In addition to them, the beggars on the street also began to get busy, running around the street with broken bowls, and they didn't forget to knock a few times and sing a few beggars.

There are all kinds of things on this street.

Qin Ziyue sighed inwardly, this is the life that ordinary people live, right?

Is this kind of life she wants?

Just as I was thinking, I heard the crowds of people in the teahouse, and it seemed that someone was arguing about something.

"Storyteller, today I will tell you a story about Princess Deyang opening the city gate to welcome the Emperor Shang!" A young man in fine clothes pointed and roared at the storyteller through several tables, with a bit of blushing face and thick neck.

A man at a few tables next to him looked not old last year and was dressed very ordinary, but he slowly challenged him: "Princess Deyang has already married far away. What are you doing when listening to those old voices talking about? It's better to listen to the story of Emperor Chuyuan's war in the south and north."

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