Chapter 583 My Wife's Eyes

Today, Emperor Mingpei was dressed like a nouveau riche, Yuan Shenjue was dressed like a nouveau riche young master, and Xinbao was about the same.

Moreover, the disguise on Yuan Shenjue's face was obviously done by Hao Huashi. At first glance, his eyebrows and eyes are somewhat similar to Xinbao, and they look like real brothers.

Hua Shuang dressed up as a maid, while Hao Huashi and another person dressed up as followers.

Xinbao thought he looked familiar and after a quick glance she realized it was Shen Hebi. When she looked at him, he smiled at her with a pair of big dimples that looked so festive.

Shen Shouyan, Yan Shichang and the imperial physician walked together, pretending not to know them, and followed behind them at a distance.

Emperor Mingpei was very patient. He walked slowly with his hands behind his back, occasionally going into shops to take a look or chatting with street vendors.

Xinbao had just had breakfast and was not hungry yet. She imitated Yeye and walked with her hands behind her back, looking very confident. The little jade pendant on her waist kept swinging, and everyone around her couldn't help but stare at her and laugh.

Xinbao was already feeling guilty, and whenever someone looked at her, she wondered if they had seen through her, so she walked even more resolutely, with her little chin held high, like a proud little rooster.

Others laughed even more.

Someone even called her, "Little girl, do you want some candy? Uncle will treat you."

Xinbao subconsciously wanted to wave his hands, but halfway through he remembered his character, so he clasped his hands together and said in a hoarse voice, "No need! Thank you very much!"

So cool! So cool! She looks so handsome! The people behind her couldn't help but laugh at her.

But this cool attitude couldn't last long. Xinbao soon got tired and turned around and opened his arms: "Hold me."

Yuan Shenjue picked him up, and Xinbao whispered in his ear: "Xinbao wants to eat the sugar painting just now."

Yuan Shenjue laughed and said, "If I wanted to eat it, why didn't you want to eat it just now?"

Xinbao said confidently, "Xinbao is not Xinbao now. He is a very capable child. He is not happy with things, nor sad with himself, nor greedy. It's just that my brother insisted that I eat it, and I couldn't refuse. Out of respect for my brother, I ate a little reluctantly."

Yuan Shenjue nodded: "But I am not a good brother now. I don't coax my brother or force him to eat."

Xinbao paused and looked at him with his big dark eyes.

Yuan Shenjue also stepped back and looked at her.

Xinbao said depressedly: "Then can you correct it?"

Yuan Shenjue shook his head, "This isn't me, there's no way to correct it."

Xinbao scratched his face with his little paw and thought for a while: "Well, how about I change it!"

She stood up and said backward, "Hua Shuang, this young master wants to eat sugar painting!"

Hua Shuang left with a smile.

So Xinbao ate the sugar painting while looking around.

I don’t know why, but there are many foods that I normally don’t even want to look at, but when I see them outside, I think they taste especially good.

For example, fried tofu, which she usually didn't eat in the palace, but when she saw others frying it and the aroma of the oil wafted out, she thought it smelled so good and wanted to have a bite.

Then Yuan Shenjue asked, "Do you still remember that on July 7th, you went out to eat chocolate fruit and got a stomachache when you came back?"

Tuanzi paused and glanced at Huashuang secretly, who shook her head violently.

Tuanzi then said confidently, "No! Xinbao didn't have a stomachache."

"No?" Yuan Shenjue said, "But your disciple Hua Shi said he heard you had a stomachache but you didn't let the doctor come in, saying that 'the stomachache was because Xinbao was hurt by your little disciple, and it had nothing to do with the innocent Qiaosu and Qiaoguozi.'"

Hao Huashi: “…”

Although he did say that, you didn't say you were going to tell on me when you said it? Tuanzi hesitated for a moment, feeling that he was being unreasonable, so he appealed to his emotions: "But if we don't buy, who will we sell these people to? How will they live?"

"Xinbao is right," Yuan Shenjue said, "They are also quite pitiful. Although the cook continued to cut tofu after blowing his nose without washing his hands... but Xinbao shouldn't mind. I'll go buy some for you now."

"No! No!" Tuanzi shook his head hastily: "Xinbao...Xinbao doesn't want to take advantage of you anymore."

"Then let's eat the wontons!" Yuan Shenjue was very easy to talk to: "Does it smell delicious?"

Xinbao was not at all vigilant and nodded happily: "Okay, then let's have a bowl of wontons."

Yuan Shenjue said: "Not only does it smell good, but grandma's hands are also very dexterous."

Tuanzi took a look and saw that the old woman was making wontons. When she was about to close the mouth, she always pushed the stuffing with her fingers. The finger still had half-long nails, and there was a lot of stuffing in the nails...

Tuanzi: “…Ugh!”

After a while, she went back and forth... because her wife had eyes that found things disgusting, in the end Xinbao got nothing to eat except a small candy painting.

There is no wrong version in the 1619 book forum!

When Emperor Mingpei turned around, he found Xinbao lying on Yuan Shenjue, looking listless.

Emperor Mingpei asked: "What happened to Xinbao?"

Seeing no one around, Tuanzi complained aggrievedly: "My wife doesn't give Xinbao anything to eat. Xinbao is almost starving to death."

Yuan Shenjue said: "I was wrong. What does Xinbao want to eat? I will go back and buy it for Xinbao now."

Xinbao was stunned.

Then I remembered the uncle blowing his nose, the grandmother poking the stuffing with her fingers, the noodle stall wiping the chopsticks with a rag, the cakes that fell and were picked up again, the candied haws that were licked before being sold...

Xinbao shook his head silently: "I don't want anything."

She fell into Ye Ye's arms, not wanting to say a word, and even a little bit wanted to change her wife.

Mingpeidi smiled and coaxed her: "Most of the food on the street is not clean. Let's go to the teahouse and sit for a while and get some snacks for Xinbao."

So the group went to the teahouse, but deliberately did not go upstairs, and sat in the lobby downstairs.

After a while, Shen Shouyan and his group came in and sat down two tables away from them.

Emperor Mingpei listened to them leisurely.

Because the emperor is in Shengping Palace right now, and Xinbao is doing medicine, many people outside are talking about this.

Generally speaking, there is a lot of praise for the emperor, the prince, and especially Xinbao.

Many people call Xinbao "the little princess of miracle medicine" or "the little princess of fairy", saying that she has superb medical skills and can save people with elixirs, which sounds miraculous.

So sometimes, the people are also very lovely.

Many court officials, who have seen a lot and think a lot, always think that a four or five-year-old child cannot do this or that... But the common people, especially the farmers who have little knowledge, think that it is natural for the nobles, especially the royal family, to do everything.

Just like Xinbao was in the countryside yesterday, telling them about ascariasis, and no one questioned what Xinbao said when they didn't know their identities yet.

A few people were drinking tea slowly when they heard someone say, "Shou Yan! Shou Yan?"

Shen Shouyan turned around and saw a man walking in quickly. He laughed and said, "Is it really you? Why are you here? I heard that you accompanied the emperor to Shengping Palace?"

(End of this chapter)