In fact, she mainly wanted to go to the West Market.
There are East Market and West Market in Chang'an City, which should be more accurately called "Nine East and West Markets". Located near Hengmen in Chang'an City, with Hengmen Street as the boundary, the six markets to the west of the street are the "West Market" and the three markets to the east of the street are the "East Market".
The East Market mainly serves the dignitaries, and the people who come and go are either rich or noble, and the class is very high. The West Market is more popular and common, and there are a large number of merchants from the Western Regions, Japan, and other countries. It is completely an international supermarket and a good place to search for treasures.
This is a treasure land for Tang Shiyue.
Perhaps her face showed "stupid but rich", and the people who received her were quite enthusiastic. Tang Shiyue was in a good mood and didn't care about being ripped off. She bought whatever she liked and ended up buying quite a lot of things.
When I looked up, I saw an acquaintance.
Meng Yiqiu and his elder brother Meng Dansui came out of Meng's cloth shop. As they were talking, they heard a clear young man's voice saying, "Meng Er! Meng Er!"
Meng Yiqiu raised his head, and was suddenly surprised and happy, almost rushing over: "Ah..."
Jiahe covered his mouth with his hand, hiding the word "Yue" and earned a look of "well done" from his master.
Meng Dansui was much calmer than his younger brother. He walked over slowly and asked, "Who is this?"
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Tang Shiyue immediately turned around and said, "My surname is Tang, my given name is Huo, and my courtesy name is Pan An."
"Pfft!" Meng Yiqiu was so happy that he couldn't help laughing: "You really are..." She glanced at him, and Meng Yiqiu held back his laughter and nodded repeatedly: "Brother Pan An, Brother Pan An, hahahaha..."
Meng Dansui could tell that it was a fake name, but he still smiled and accepted the name.
Tang Shiyue put some disguise on her face and slightly modified her face shape. At first glance, she doesn’t look particularly similar, but those eyes are still shockingly similar.
Meng Dansui knew what was going on as soon as she saw it. After all, Meng Yiqiu had said more than once that Tang Shiyue looked like his aunt.
Meng Yiqiu laughed and asked in a series of questions: "When did you come? Why didn't you tell me? Why did you suddenly come to Chang'an? Are you here to see me?"
"No," Tang Shiyue pointed upwards with her fan, "An elder in my family asked me to come here. I just arrived this morning!"
Meng Yiqiu nodded repeatedly: "Where do you want to go? I'll take you there!"
"Okay!" With the local snake leading the way, Tang Shiyue's eyes sparkled and said, "Is there any fun place, or delicious food?"
"Yes, yes, yes," Meng Yiqiu smiled happily, "I'll take you there."
He simply waved his hand to his eldest brother: "Brother, please do as you please. I'm leaving first!"
"By the way," Tang Shiyue said as he was pulled away, "I want to do essential oil business. Does your Meng family have this business? If not, I will look for another family..."
Meng Yiqiu said: "There's no rush. Since you're here, why don't you play for a few days first..."
Why not be anxious!
Meng Dan followed him for two steps in silence.
The Meng family has a cosmetics business! But it has been tepid. I heard that now all the officials in the court, including the emperor and his concubines, use essential oils. What a big business! People asked him specifically, but he said there was no rush! What a terrible brother!
In a private room of a certain restaurant, Emperor Ming Yan said with a smile on his face: "Did she really tell people that her name was Pan An?"
"Yes," said a dragon guard, "she always says that when people ask."
Emperor Mingyan held his forehead and laughed for a long time, while asking: "Where did you go?"
"Replying to Third Master, we are at Baiweilou."
Emperor Mingyan waved his hand and told him to go down, and said to the Imperial Noble Consort with a smile: "Ahui, she will pass this way in a while, and you will be able to see her. I will send someone to ask her to come up."
The imperial concubine held her chest with one hand, nodded, and stared down without blinking.
After a while, two people were seen walking towards this side while chatting.
The moment she saw her appearance clearly, the Imperial Concubine suddenly burst into tears.
The mother-child bond, this indescribable feeling, turns out to be real. At first sight, she felt that this was her Yue'er.
She was wearing men's clothes, holding a bird cage in her hand, eating something in a paper bag. Meng Yiqiu was holding a fan for her and said with a smile, "Don't eat too much. I'll take you to try something else later."
Tang Shiyue nodded and continued eating.
While he was eating, someone stopped him and saluted, saying, "Tang Xiaolang, the Third Master wants to see you."
Third Master?
Tang Shiyue looked at Jiahe and understood. She nodded, gave the birdcage and paper bag to Meng Yiqiu, and took out a handkerchief to wipe her mouth.
Meng Yiqiu wanted to catch up, but was blocked by the man. Meng Yiqiu said anxiously, "Ah... Pan An! Where do you live now? I'll come back to find you."
"There is a farm on the outskirts of the city," Tang Shiyue said, "Let's talk about it after I finish my work these few days. Then I'll have someone send an invitation to your house."
Meng Yiqiu wanted to say something, but she had already picked up her robe and trotted up. When she entered the private room, she saw Emperor Ming Yan standing with his hands behind his back. Tang Shiyue's eyes lit up, and she rushed over to hug him, saying happily, "Uncle... Emperor!"
As a result, before she could hold him firmly, someone next to her suddenly came over and hugged her: "Yue'er!"
Tang Shiyue:? ?
Emperor Ming Yan waved his hand to ask others to leave, opened his arms, and gently hugged the two of them, with some emotion on his face.
Tang Shiyue gradually came back to her senses and looked at the woman who was hugging her.
The woman had cloud-like hair and mist-like eyebrows and eyes. The combination of her appearance and temperament formed an ultimate charm that made people understand at once what it meant to be stunningly beautiful.
The tearful look on her face at this moment made me feel even more worried and pity.
Tang Shiyue looked at Emperor Ming Yan and felt that the situation was a bit strange, so she reached out and patted her back gently: "Don't cry..."
The imperial concubine burst into tears.
So the meeting, which was originally a little uncomfortable, passed with her trying to comfort him.
Until the Imperial Concubine finally stopped sobbing, Tang Shiyue helped her pour a cup of hot tea. The Imperial Concubine looked at her and said with tears in her eyes: "Yue'er, can you call me mother?"
This was the most beautiful woman she had ever seen in her two lifetimes.
It's really so beautiful that you can't bear to refuse it.
But Tang Shiyue still kept a clear mind and advised her softly: "Drink some hot tea first, I'll ask someone to bring some water so you can wash your face."
There were people led by the imperial concubine outside. They hurried in to help her wash her face, and then left.
Tang Shiyue stood at the door, and Emperor Ming Yan waved to her: "Come here, Yue'er."
Tang Shiyue came over, and Emperor Mingyan gently held her in his arms and said to her, "Yue'er, I once told you that the Imperial Consort and I had a little princess who was born on August 15th. She had a red mole on her forehead. It is said that a mole on the forehead is a sign of great fortune and honor, blessing three lives, and there is only one red mole among millions of people."
As he spoke, his eye sockets became sore: "Yuer, before you were one year old, I held you in my arms to choose a title. You chose the word "Fu" and kept pulling me. So I said, I would give you the title of Fu Yan. Later, some court officials came to see me and I was in a hurry to leave. You grabbed my buttons and wouldn't let go, and I..." His throat seemed to be blocked and he couldn't go on.
Tang Shiyue opened her eyes wide in shock.
To be honest, although she felt that Emperor Ming Yan was super warm and instinctively wanted to be close to him, she still had a self-deprecating thought in her heart that she simply lacked fatherly love.
Based on the principle of not putting herself in a difficult position, she went with the flow...and when she wrote a letter to Huo Qijing after waking up from a nightmare crying at night, it was just a momentary mood, and it almost faded away as soon as the sun rose in the morning.
But, on August 15th, there is a mole on the belly button and a button?
Isn’t reincarnation too fantastic?
Wait! She suddenly had an idea.
She has always had such incredible luck, but she has never thought about why this luck happened to her.
God bless three lives or something...
Emperor Mingyan saw her speechless and felt distressed. He said softly, "Don't think too much, Yue'er. For many things, just follow your heart... I know you are my Yue'er. Can you call me father?"
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