Chapter 160 Going out to play
Chapter 160 Going out to play
The next day, Fu Qianrun called the person in charge of his subordinates, the same one from last time, but this time he no longer climbed over the wall, but came in openly through the main gate of the palace.
In the study, Fu Qianrun was waiting for him.
"Meet the master."
Yang Qi no longer had to appear in front of his master with a mask on, but he felt a little uncomfortable with it.
"Get up, what have you been busy with recently?" When Fu Qianrun had nothing to do, he gave them funds and let them do business.
He did not allow these people to participate in any of the business of the palace.
"Reporting to the master, we have set up a escort agency before, and one team of brothers is out escorting. Now is the spring ploughing season, and the rest of the brothers are busy on the farm."
They are a bunch of rough guys who can kill and burn people, but doing business is really difficult for them. If Fu Qianrun hadn't allocated funds to them on a regular basis, they would probably have difficulty supporting themselves.
"That little space doesn't require so many people. Leave a few of you behind, and count the rest. We'll start building the city wall tomorrow."
When Fu Qianrun said the first sentence, Yang Qi was nervous. His first thought was that the master disliked the large number of people and wanted to reduce the number. It was not until later that he felt relieved.
Just have something to do.
He fears having nothing to do the most, and being busy makes him feel at ease.
"Yes!"
"Tomorrow we will go directly to the southern wall and start repairing from there."
"Subordinates take orders."
"Well, go back."
"Subordinates resign!"
Yang Qi walked out of the study and not far away, he met Ye Yanxing and Xiaopang. It was his first time facing Ye Yanxing, and he was a little nervous.
"I pay my respects to Lord Yan!"
Ye Yanxing nodded and didn't say anything. He just glanced in the direction of the study. He remembered the aura of this person. He was the person Fu Qianrun had met privately before.
"I was summoned here by the young master to discuss something. Now that the discussion is finished, I am about to leave." Yang Qi took the initiative to explain why he was here.
"Ah."
"The common people resign."
Seeing that Ye Yanxing had nothing to ask, Yang Qi left.
"Father." After his first birthday, Xiaopang started to speak more fluently. He could call out the word "father" clearly and his speech was no longer pronounced in single words.
"Well, what's wrong?" Ye Yanxing lowered his head and looked at the little kid.
"Go play." Xiaopang blinked his clear eyes and looked up at Ye Yanxing.
"where to have fun?"
"Outside." Xiaopang pointed in the direction of the gate.
He seldom had the opportunity to go out. Ye Yanxing and Fu Qianrun were too busy to take him out, and no one else dared to take him out for fear that something might happen.
So Xiaopang’s memories are mostly of the palace. Today, for some reason, he suddenly wanted Ye Yanxing to take him out to play.
Maybe it was because I just passed by the side door and saw someone coming in and out.
Xiaopang pointed at the gate because he always greeted Ye Yanxing at the gate, and sometimes he saw Fu Qianrun coming in and out of the gate as well.
Ye Yanxing and Fu Qianrun did not go through the side door, so he pointed to the main door without thinking.
"Do you want to go out?" Ye Yanxing squatted down and bent his waist to be at eye level with Xiaopang.
"Yeah." Xiaopang nodded and looked straight into Ye Yanxing's eyes.
"Okay, I'll go out with you today."
"Hehe." Xiaopang grinned and immediately stretched out his hands for Ye Yanxing to hug him.
Ye Yanxing picked up Xiaopang and threw him directly onto his shoulder to sit.
"Ah, hahahaha!" This was when Xiaopang's vision was at its highest. He clamped Ye Yanxing's neck tightly with his legs, feeling excited and nervous.
"Little Fatty, loosen your legs." Ye Yanxing patted his short legs. Does this kid want to murder his own father?
"Oh!" Xiaopang loosened his short legs and placed them in front of Ye Yanxing's chest.
Ye Yanxing took Xiaopang out like this.
Everyone they met on the road was amazed at Prince Yan's favor for the Crown Prince.
"Greetings to the prince, greetings to the prince!"
"Greetings to the prince, greetings to the prince!"
People on the street saw them and greeted them.
"Ah."
As soon as Xiaopang got to the street, he struggled to get down and walk, and Ye Yanxing of course satisfied him.
As soon as the little person was put down, he was quickly drowned in the crowd.
At first glance, all I could see was Ye Yanxing, standing out from the crowd.
When Xiaopang saw the man selling candied haws, he immediately ran over and stopped in front of him. Then he turned back to look for Ye Yanxing and said, "Dad, I want this!"
"Well, boss, two skewers please."
"Okay! Your Highness, Your Highness, take them!" The boss picked out two strings of the best quality and gave them to them.
Ye Yanxing paid and he accepted it without hesitation.
At the beginning, Ye Yanxing and Fu Qianrun went out shopping, but when it was time to pay, the stall owner didn't want to accept the money and kept refusing.
Later, Ye Yanxing forced it on them, and when he wanted to return it, the king bared his teeth and yelled at him.
From then on, no matter whether it was Ye Yanxing or Fu Qianrun, when they paid for their purchases, all the vendors and shop owners would honestly accept the money.
When Ye Yanxing has change, he gives the amount of the item. When he doesn't have change, he usually gives more.
Everyone in Fufeng City thought that Ye Yanxing was like the God of Wealth, giving them money everywhere.
Just like now, two strings of candied haws cost four cents, and Ye Yanxing only had two cents, so he directly threw one or two taels of silver over.
"Your Highness, this is too much!" The boss was distressed. If he had been given a penny or two more, he could have accepted it with peace of mind. But now he had accepted one or two taels of silver for something worth four cents, and he felt uneasy.
He didn't even make a single ounce of silver after selling all those candied haws!
Ye Yanxing probably knew what his boss was thinking when he heard this, so he changed his words and said, "Then you can send the rest to the palace and tell them that I'm treating them to a meal. The extra money will be used as your errand fee."
"Okay!" The boss agreed quickly. He could accept this. It was still early and after delivering the meal he could go home and make another one to sell.
Only after the boss selling candied haws left did Xiaopang start eating the candied haws in his hand.
After just one lick, he smiled in surprise, "Dad, it's delicious!"
"Hmm." Ye Yanxing also took a bite. It tasted sour and sweet, not bad.
The father and son were eating candied haws while walking around, and passers-by were amazed when they saw them.
They knew that Prince Yan was very down-to-earth, but now seeing him shopping and eating candied haws with the Crown Prince, they felt that he was even more down-to-earth.
Even in ordinary families, there are very few fathers willing to spend time shopping with such a young child, let alone eating on the street.
Because his father has always been a representative of strictness, even some of the playboys they know would not do this.
Now seeing such a harmonious scene between Ye Yanxing and Xiaopang, they have a new understanding of parent-child activities.
When passing by a money shop, Ye Yanxing went to exchange some change.
Although he didn't care about this little money, it would cause trouble to others, so he thought about it and decided to change some change.
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