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Li Xuan, as a royal nobleman, has not had to worry about food and clothing since he was born, and a large group of subordinates follow him every day, "Little Prince" and "Little Prince" shouted respectfully, in this Qing'an Mansion City, it can be said that it is the existence of wind and rain.

If you are in a good mood, it is not a big problem to take a large group of guards to flirt with folk girls on the street, go to the Qinglou without giving money, or even prostitute yourself every day, and realize the dreams of the majority of male compatriots.

In this era when the rule of man is greater than the rule of law, these are not big things for a little prince at all.

However, just because he is the little prince, more things are not up to him.

Not to mention anything else, at least in terms of marriage, he has a forward-thinking concept, and like most people, he is bound by the orders of his parents and the words of the matchmaker, and there is no room for choice.

It is even more pathetic than those people, because his marriage must be mixed with politics or other more factors, and it is destined not to be so simple.

The two have known each other for a long time, although Li Yi has almost completely integrated here, and Ruyi, Ruyi, Xiaohuan, and Lao Fang have no barriers to getting along, but if you want to talk about real friends, I am afraid that only Li Xuan, whose style of action is as out of touch as this era.

It's a pity that what he was born with will one day become a burden on him, which Li Yi can't change and can't change.

Not everyone can live life as they want, and these things can only wait for him to slowly adapt to them.

When I looked back at the door of the shop and looked at the wall, the girl listening to the story was long gone.

"Uncle, it's cold outside, do you want me to help you in?"

Time has entered the winter, even if the weather is good, there is almost only the hour at noon to bask in the sun, and then it will gradually get a little cold, Xiaohuan walked into the yard again, felt a slight chill, and walked over to Li Yi and said.

"You don't have to go into the house, let's go outside." After lying down for a long time, Li Yi really didn't want to go back to the bed, and at this time, he didn't have the heart to tell the little girl a story to relieve her boredom, so she slowly stood up from the chair with her body propped up.

Shrinking into such a small courtyard, he would really die of boredom.

"Uncle, you were injured yesterday and can't go out." Xiaohuan hurriedly ran over to hug him, wrinkled his nose and said.

Li Yi waved his hand and didn't let her help.

After lying down for a while, my strength has recovered a little, and it is not to the point where I have to be helped by someone to walk two steps.

"Don't go far, just walk around the Vasher next door." The leg injury didn't hurt the muscles and bones, and as long as you didn't travel long distances, there would be no problems.

He finally understood at this moment why there were not as many otaku as in modern times, except for scholars.

There are no mobile phones and computers, most people are illiterate, there is nothing to do to pass the time, and people who have been hiding at home and not coming out are bored to death.

It's no wonder that those Qinglou taverns do so well on weekdays, and those who are idle and have nothing to do are left with the few hobbies of drinking.

"Then I'll ask Miss first." I don't have the right to make decisions about this kind of thing, so the little girl said a word and ran away quickly.

Seeing her rush to find Ruyi, Li Yi sighed in her heart, the little girl is really unfamiliar, the person who tells her stories, and the person who buys her clothes, jewelry, and snacks is also herself, this is a trivial matter, and she actually has to go to make a small report with Ruyi.

"Xianggong is weak, don't go far, let Uncle Fang follow."

Liu Ruyi finally agreed, provided that she brought the old party with her.

After experiencing yesterday's incident, she didn't worry about Li Yi going out alone.

Lao Fang was very happy about this errand, it was much better to go out with his uncle than to stay here and look at the shop, and his heart was not less tormented last night, and now he had to watch him in person to rest assured.

The entrance of the tile city is not far from the Ruyi Fang, Xiaohuan is the first time to enter such a place, and she is very curious about everything around, in the shed set up on the side of the road, there are many people performing, and she doesn't know which one to watch for a while.

The old party has been here, before because he was reluctant to give up the few copper coins, and then there was no shortage of money, and he went shopping once on the night of the Mid-Autumn Festival, but it was in another tile market.

Li Yi still chose the place he had been to, the place was spacious, and it was comfortable to stay, and after entering the door, the expression on his face was slightly stunned.

In today's tick bar, there are many more guests than the previous two times.

Although it is not a full house, but the good positions are all occupied, Li Yi can only choose a remote position with Xiaohuan Lao Fang, and as soon as he sat down, the young guy ran over again.

"Guest, what do you want ......?"

Ask each guest what to order, in fact, it is the standard routine here, although the tea money is only sold for two pennies a pot, but if every guest can order a pot of tea, isn't it also a big entry?

As soon as the guy spoke, he saw a young face, and immediately said, "I know, a pot of tea!" Wait a minute, the tea will arrive soon! ”

"Come back!" As soon as the guy turned his head, Li Yi beckoned.

"What else does the guest officer command?" The guy hurried back.

"Two pots this time." Li Yi glanced at the old man, two people plus the old man, a pot of tea may not be enough.

This time it wasn't the old storyteller on the stage, a singer was singing, her voice was quite good, and there were several women dancing behind her, and the old man hadn't taken his eyes off the singer since he entered the door.

If it weren't for the fact that the stage was too small and the audience was too small, there would really be a sense of déjà vu for a concert in later generations.

Li Yi had a whim in his heart, what would it be like to build a venue that can accommodate tens of thousands of people in this world and hold a few concerts?

Then I felt that this idea was impossible to come true, after all, there were no microphones, stereos and anything like that, and the venue was built so big that even if the loudest singer shouted hoarsely, it couldn't be heard by everyone in the venue.

"Your tea."

A crisp and somewhat familiar female voice came from the opposite side, and the girl who was listening to him tell a ghost story on the wall just now put two pots of tea on the table and sat down opposite Li Yi.

Her eyes met Xiaohuan's, and the two people who were frightened at the same time just now snorted lightly, turned their heads, and stopped looking at each other.