"Are they going out?"

"Yes, your majesty!"

The eunuch who came to report felt that Fang Xingzhen was ridiculous.

How old is the great prince?

You can't leave the palace even when you're big!

That's national capital. Can you go out easily?

The eunuch thought the emperor should send someone... No, it's better to send himself to scold Fang to wake up.

Yes, he is a staunch supporter of the second prince Yuge.

After the emergence of two princes, no, it should be said that after the emergence of a favorite imperial concubine, some people were moved.

Since the dragon's skill is the most abundant, who will refuse?

Zhu Zhanji did not hesitate and said, "go."

what?

The eunuch looked up boldly.

Zhu Zhanji is already looking down at the memorial. He is very busy. He can't be busy.

He needs to look after this huge empire and is busy for it.

But he has to contribute his eldest son.

And we must educate well, not to lose our family... And our country!

……

Corn out of the palace is definitely a trouble.

Driving was a must, but Fang Xing refused.

"What is he looking at in the car? He can't see the personnel outside. What is he doing out?"

"There are fewer guards. Benbo has his servants!"

Fang Xing has a headache looking at more than 30 bodyguards. Fortunately, they also know to wear plain clothes, otherwise Fang Xing will go to Zhu Zhanji immediately and suggest sending Jia Quan and Shen Shitou to Hami.

Finally, clothes, not only Fang Xing, but also corn.

Change a simple one. Don't make any color. The simpler the better.

Later, Li Yanxia personally dressed the corn like the children of ordinary people.

"Go!"

Before leaving, Fang Xing deliberately slowed down the speed, but corn hastened to go.

Aren't all the children of others reluctant?

The child's heart is wild!

Li Yanxia got up, looked at Fang Xing, put her hand to corn, and thought her highness wouldn't let you lead you out of the palace.

Aon is on the side, Zhenyi is on the other side.

Yi'an stretched out her hand.

Two hands, one big, slightly black; The other one is small and white.

Corn raised his head. His big black eyes first looked at Fang and woke up. Then he turned to Yi'an and stretched out his hand.

Although she knew that corn would choose herself, Yi'an was still full of maternal love. She had already made a soft ball in her heart, and then stretched out her hand.

One big and one small, two hands approaching slowly.

Then the distance began to widen.

As if I had never been close.

Fang woke up without looking. When corn's small hand touched his big hand, he habitually held it, and then said, "let's go out quickly and catch lunch."

Aon felt that Fang Xing and corn had not seen each other for a long time, and the child was forgetful. I didn't expect corn to be so close to each other.

She said casually, "Your Highness can't have lunch outside?"

"So what?"

Fang Xing led the corn down the steps.

This is the edge of the imperial city. Without a sedan chair, Fang Xing led corn all the way out of the palace.

They did not take the front, but went out of the imperial city from the East China gate.

The plan of the year lies in spring, which is always busy.

There are more farmers in the fields, and the flow of people in Peiping city is also less.

But even so, corn is still curious, just like an ordinary family child who has entered the palace, constantly asking questions.

"What's that?"

"That's a sheep's ass."

"Why put a sheep's ass outside?" this is really a question instead of corn.

"Because people who want to eat see the sheep's ass, they know that there are mutton sellers here. Those who want to eat mutton will have a big appetite."

Regardless of whether he understood it or not, Fang Xing continued, "look at the other one. He also sells mutton, but only signs can be seen outside. The business is not as good as the one in front. Do you know why?"

Corn shook his head. He wanted to try the delicious food outside the palace.

So he took Lafang's hand.

Yi'an whispered, "Xing Hebo, the food outside is not safe."

Fang Xing walked along the strength of corn.

"No problem! Someone in the guard can argue poison."

At the mutton shop, more than half of the people are sitting now.

The sheep's ass was on the stove and put on a big plate.

This is the back of the sheep. It is mostly burned and cooked, so the color looks dark yellow and some black spots are burned out.

The sheep's tail is cocking proudly, and the plate is greasy. It looks like the pie of a small village shop.

Aon followed up with some worries.

Corn pulled Fang Xing to the front of the sheep's ass and asked, "Sir, is this how to eat?"

Fang Xing said with a smile, "this is a means. For example, if you like sugar, there is a cover outside one store that says sugar. While the other store puts sugar outside so that you can see at a glance. Which one will you go to?"

Corn didn't think about it and said, "go to the one under the guise."

The waiter had already welcomed out and wanted to get angry when he heard this. It could be seen that the corn was still small and childish, so he had to ask, "what do the guests want to eat?"

"Two small casseroles."

Fang Xing said casually, "a casserole is less. You can cook it with mutton soup, fresh tofu and some noodles for the children."

Aon had no room to intervene at all. Fang woke up and said, "what do you want to eat? Order it yourself. It's my treat."

Jia Quan followed him all the time. At the moment, he was looking around the shop. When he heard the speech, he smiled and said, "OK, brothers, order whatever you want."

Fang Xing had money, so Jia Quanyi said that the bodyguards ordered their own meals, mostly noodles, which was fast and could be eaten in turn.

Yianhe really didn't order. Both of them are going to go back to the palace to eat later.

Fang Xing sat on the side with corn and said, "eat, there's nothing here."

Xin Laoqi, they are sitting at the side table. They must be safe.

Aon and Zhenyi ordered noodles respectively.

What Fang Xing wants is a mutton casserole.

The sheep's ass was brought in, cut in half and sliced.

The casserole only needs to be opened, so come first.

Fang woke up and asked for a big bowl of rice in a casserole.

"Cook it with chopsticks. Besides, isn't there too much fermented bean curd now? Get some in the water next time."

Fang Xing felt that the dip was not good enough. The shopkeeper disdained: "the dip in my house uses the best pepper, which was bought from fangjiazhuang and then fermented bean curd. That's the taste. Do you understand?"

Fang Xing wanted to argue with him that pepper and fermented bean curd complement each other at some time, but he had to stop because the other party was praising the good pepper in fangjiazhuang.

Yi'an didn't expect Fang Xing to endure it. She couldn't help nodding slightly.

Zhenyi is studying the composition of dipping in water.

"I want to eat."

When corn wakes up to eat mutton, rice is very happy and greedy.

"Yours is in the back."

Fang woke up and watched the corn.

Corn mumbled a few words, mostly hungry and so on.

Fang Xing said, "you can make the cook faster."

Corn looked up and said, "it's far away!"

The child even thought of the distance from cooking to Kunning palace. Fang woke up and said, "you are still young. When you are old, you should learn to arrange yourself."

Corn doesn't understand this, but the noodles will be ready soon.

Gray noodles look like they have no appetite, but this kind of rough noodles is the best.

The noodles were soft and rotten, and a lot of mutton soup was sucked in.

Fang woke up and asked someone to get a small bowl. While giving the corn, he said that eating separately could avoid waste and would not be scalded. At the same time, he took the noodles out of the casserole.

"Blow cold before eating."

Fang Xing handed the chopsticks to corn, and Yi'an stared at it.

The application of corn to chopsticks is not very good, very clumsy.

Fang Xing shook her head at Yi'an and dissuaded her from helping corn.

"It's delicious to eat by yourself."

"Uncle, uncle."

Corn was fighting with noodles. Outside the store, a man in his twenties came in. For a moment, the bodyguards were staring at him.

When the shopkeeper and cook saw the visitor, he looked cold and asked, "have you lost all your money again?"

The man smiled, then scratched his head and said, "uncle, it's just bad luck this time..."

The shopkeeper was cooking noodles for the guards. The bamboo leaky spoon in his left hand fished a few times in the big pot. The noodles separated slowly and were pushed up by the boiling water.

The middle of the pot is the boiling peak, where the noodles begin to disperse in all directions and then aggregate again.

The shopkeeper seemed to see God. When the man was laughing and wanted to talk, he slowly looked up, slightly frowned and said, "get out!"

The man said in amazement, "Uncle..."

The bamboo leaky spoon waved fiercely, and the boiling water flew over with several noodles.

The man screamed and stepped back with several noodles hanging on his head.

"Get out!"

The shopkeeper shouted. The man came right away and pushed the man out.

Corn was frightened. He first stared at Fang awake, and then turned back to the source of the voice.

After eating noodles, Fang Xing took corn out of the shop.

"That man had a bright future and could make money here, but he caught the bad habit of gambling. He didn't want to make progress and was too lazy to die, so he was driven away."

"No gambling."

Corn is really good.

Fang Xing smiled and said, "of course you can't gamble. You have to think about what you want to do when you grow up."

"They said they would be the prince," said corn

Aon coughed when she heard this.

Fang Xing ignored her and continued, "don't you like it?"

"Want to play."

Corn thinks Fang Xing is reliable, at least he won't be forced to do anything.

Fang woke up and said, "yes! It's time to play. I still have many interesting things there."

The corn said happily, "where is it?"

Fang Xing shook his head and said, "those things should be learned. Those who don't understand won't play."

"I want to play."