It's not really for the sake of crossing the street to go from the path to the downtown. The emperor's people are chasing after each other. From the end of the path, they are overtaken and have no place to hide. Now they are both injured and can't deal with so many people. They can only find a way to get rid of them.

Shen Yang turned his head and looked back. Across the sea of people, he saw a group of people coming on horseback from a distance, coming closer and closer to them through the crowd.

Feng Yebai pulled her head back. "Don't look at them. There's a clothing store in front of us. We'll go in and pick out two pieces of clothes later. Let's not ride a horse. We'll hire a carriage later. Let's go as a carriage."

"But riding a horse is not as fast as riding a carriage." Shen Yang looked around, and his heart became more and more bottomless. "I don't know if there's a wanted order for us in this place, and I haven't seen any notice all the way. What should I do if I'm recognized?"

He said that he had nothing to do with it. "The emperor is young and afraid to be told. For the sake of face, he won't publicize it. It's the emperor's dereliction of duty that the imperial palace can accommodate people to come in and out at will. He has no face to go out and say, let's go in and change our clothes. You wait for me in the shop and I'll find a carriage."

Shen Yang came down from the horse and said, "what about this horse?"

"Sold it." Feng Yebai came down, led the horse, and found a clothing shop. The business in the shop was not good. The shopkeeper sat idly in front of the counter, dialing the abacus beads to relieve his boredom. At the end of his eyes, he saw two people coming in at the door. The man looked rich and the woman was not bad. Behind him, he also led a red horse. These days, the people with horses in their hands are rich and ordinary people It's hard for ordinary people to buy a mule. Who has the money to buy a horse?

The two people who came here are supposed to be big families and rare distinguished guests in his small shop. They should be very generous. The God of wealth comes in, and there's no reason why he doesn't take good care of them. He flatters people into the shop, serves tea and pours water.

"What kind of clothes do you want to see? These are the most fashionable styles in our shop. Both men and women have them. They are all from Beijing. You can rest assured that you can have what kind of clothes you want in Beijing Hangzhou, brocade silk, Suzhou embroidery and Yue Wen."

They don't have time to be masters here. Feng nibai sips tea, points to the horse outside the door and asks the shopkeeper, "my horse is from the capital. It's a famous horse. My family hasn't sent the money yet. I'm in a hurry to use the money. You can have a look and give me an estimate. If the price is right, I'll leave my baby with you first."

Don't buy clothes to be a horse? The shopkeeper can't help but look at them curiously. It doesn't look like they're here to cheat. The rich are different from those who pretend to be rich. The real rich show their wealth from every move. Just look at the way they frown and dislike when they drink tea and the way they speak. They are arrogant and have a look of disdain for everything in their eyes, I don't want to show off my wealth, but it seems to make people feel that his words are not fake.

Go out to see his horse again. It's red and sweaty. Its tendons are strong. A real good horse, like his master, looks at others with disdain in his eyes. Look at these four horses' hooves and their manes. All businessmen know the goods. This horse is really a top-grade horse and a rare good foal.

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