Chapter 178 Fireworks
Qin Zhaoyue was dejected. The kids nowadays were too rich.
She looked and saw that the three children had money on them. The silver notes were worth one thousand taels each, and each of them had tens of thousands of taels on them.
Wow, I was on a business trip for more than two months, working and being assassinated, and I only made 100,000 taels.
You said that this money was paid for with your life, doesn't that make you feel guilty?
As a result, the child went out shopping with 12,000 taels. How can we find justice for this?
In fact, it is not that exaggerated. The main reason is that the royal heir is not allowed to leave the palace without reason. When he leaves the palace, he usually has important matters to attend to, so there is no time for leisurely strolling.
To put it bluntly, you can't spend the money even if you have it.
I finally got a chance, and with Sixth Sister supporting me, I have to spend it lavishly, right?
Qin Zhaoyue still became the king of the children, after all, everyone paid a tribute of one thousand taels.
What? Cheating children out of money? No way! They were all willing to do it.
Making money is not bad. I can generate a year's salary of the Mo Group in half a day. What else can I say?
To send the two princes on a trip, everyone was dressed very formally, which was obviously not suitable for shopping.
But I was prepared. I changed into ordinary clothes and didn't plan to bring too much.
"Sixth Prince, this is inappropriate..."
When he heard her say that the three families no longer needed to bring servants, he immediately became anxious.
Qin Zhaoyue put her hands in her pockets and said, "Why bother playing with a bunch of people? Why don't you just go and play by yourselves?"
The old nanny's eyes fell on her arms. How could she have the nerve to say such a thing after receiving three thousand taels?
Qin Zhaoyue was very sensitive and immediately realized what this meant.
"Why don't you spend this little money to hire a bodyguard like this for me?"
The old nanny fell silent. Six Qingluan Guards, plus a coachman who looked strong and powerful, the three thousand taels were not wasted.
"Don't say anything," Xiaojiu held her tightly, "I'll go with Sixth Sister."
"Yeah, yeah. We're going to the Lingering Garden at noon anyway. It's only one morning."
The master has spoken, and the servant has no choice but to nod reluctantly.
Just when they were about to give a few more instructions, Qin Zhaoyue had already turned around and boarded the carriage.
Watching the carriage go away, the maids, servants and guards of the three families gathered together, and everyone felt uneasy.
"Hurry, let's follow from a distance."
They didn't dare to give up and could only fall behind.
In the carriage, Xiaojiu excitedly swung her short legs, "Sixth sister, where are we going?"
"Eat breakfast."
Hmm... His excited expression froze.
Damn it, she hadn't thought of this and had breakfast as usual before leaving the palace in the morning.
The other two kids also looked unhappy, and it was obvious that this was the case for them all.
Qin Zhaoyue remained silent.
Until her, all of them were born by the Queen Mother in the Qiandi Residence.
After ascending the throne, it took him several years to stabilize the court, and only later did he have three younger brothers and sisters.
It can be said that the growing environment of the seventh, eighth and ninth children was completely different from that of the first six.
They knew that their mother was already the emperor, and family affection was weak, while the rules were too strict.
There were four royal heirs sitting in the carriage, and the Mo Group was following around the carriage on guard.
The one driving the coach is Ping An, whose majestic figure is quite intimidating.
The person showing the way was Mo Yi, and soon the carriage entered Langyinfang.
Jade bells are often hung on the eaves. It is said that when the wind blows, the clear sound can be heard as far as the imperial city.
The morning mist drifted over the eaves. Listening to the jingling bells and the bustling voices, the children couldn't wait to lift the curtains and look outside.
Qin Zhaoyue rolled her eyes, looking like she had never seen the world. Bah, so shameful.
"Xiao Qi, put it aside."
Qin Zhaoyue pulled the little boy to the other side, occupied the left side alone, and raised his head to look outside.
"I'm Xiao Ba!"
Seeing that his sixth sister ignored him, she stuck out her butt and completely occupied one side of the car window. She pouted and could only move to the other side to squeeze in with her brother to look out.
The newly picked water chestnuts from Quchi were still covered in mud, leaving behind shiny water marks as they rolled in the bamboo basket.
A cypress chopping board was set up in the shop, and a clerk wearing a green hat was pounding wild kudzu root in a stone mortar.
The ochre juice is poured into a porcelain basin and kneaded with wheat bran into a fist-sized Jiuxia cake.
The aroma of roasted oil with pepper and salt wafted from under the oilcloth tent in the corner, and an old woman used tongs to flip the golden oil tower on the roasting plate.
The pickled shiitake mushrooms were wrapped in puff pastry, and the diners in front of the stall blew on them twice and stuffed them into their mouths.
Qin Zhaoyue seemed to be able to hear the crisp crunching sound of chewing, and every time a strand was torn open, oily particles mixed with dogwood powder burst out.
"parking!"
Her mouth was drooling like crazy. She hadn't eaten anything since she got up early, and now she couldn't hold it in any longer.
"Xiaojiu, stand in the middle, and the three of you hold hands."
The three children were silent and no one moved.
Although they are brother and sister and live in the same palace, Xiaojiu is not very familiar with the two brothers.
Qin Zhaoyue didn't have time to waste with them. "If you don't want to hold hands, go back to the carriage."
The next moment, Xiaojiu took the initiative to run between the two brothers and extended his little hand.
"You're still a little man. You can't even protect your own sister. Tsk tsk tsk tsk..."
As soon as he finished speaking, Xiaojiu's hand was held.
Two little boys, one on the left and one on the right, stubbornly glanced to the side and refused to look at the middle.
Qin Zhaoyue curled his lips, a playful smile on his face: It's easy to control!
Ping'an still rode his horse slowly. With his strength, he didn't have to worry about scaring the horse.
The half-Mo group consisted of six people, two of them were in front of Qin Zhaoyue on the left and right sides, and the remaining four were guarding the little princes and rushing into the crowd.
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