Beginning to become the second ancestor

Chapter 558 Chapter 556
The atmosphere in the capital became more and more lively. Yuan He came to power, and every family distributed some food. There was no curfew for three days, so the streets were full of carnival crowds.

Song Yuanxuan stood on the long street, where the lights were dim, his figure was half black and half white, hidden in the light and shade.

Zhao Feiyan was standing beside him, wearing a red dress, with her long hair tied on top of her head in a bun, to show that she was unmarried and was still in her boudoir.

"Brother Xuan, the capital city is really beautiful, much more prosperous than Beizhou." Zhao Feiyan praised.

During this time, she seldom came out in Yuanxuanzhuang, she only came out once with Tang Xiaowan, but not at night, after all, she was going to marry into the Song family, so it was inconvenient for her to show her face.

"You came to the capital, and I have never taken you out for a walk. The capital has been closed for the past few days, so we can see the most prosperous capital. Let's go, let's go around more."

Song Yuanxuan said softly, and then changed the topic: "How is the war in Beizhou? You are getting married this time, and the Marquis of Beizhou probably won't be able to come."

"The battle is basically over, with the help of You Lie Army, plus the Cang Ming Army trained by my sister, the You Yu people have not gained any benefits, and the battle is still in a stalemate.

It's just that the number of Youyu people is too small, and they will still be defeated sooner or later. Brother Xuan, don't worry... This time we got married, and my father really won't be able to come. We'll just see him again when we have time to go back to Beizhou. "

Zhao Feiyan said softly, Song Yuanxuan nodded, took her hand, and slowly squeezed into the crowd.

The lack of supplies in Beizhou is indeed much worse than that in the capital city. Zhao Feiyan has never seen so many things before, so she can't help but be eye-opening.

"Brother Xuan, that thing is so beautiful..." Zhao Feiyan pointed to a hairpin on one side with an excited expression on her face.

Song Yuanxuan smiled slightly, and nodded to the stall owner. The stall owner took out the hairpin, and said happily from the side: "Miss, this hairpin is worth ten taels of silver!"

"Ten taels? Why don't you go grab the money? Four taels of silver, I'll give it to you if you want it, and I won't take it if you don't!" Zhao Feiyan snorted, her eyes burning.

Song Yuanxuan stretched out his hand to hold her hand, this girl is really frugal, she seems to be a housekeeper.

"Miss, four taels is too little, let's go for six taels, any less will be a loss!" The stall owner burst into tears, still trying to sell: "Miss, this is made of jade, and the pendant is made of gold. Expensive."

Song Yuanxuan shook his head, and when he was about to take out the silver, Zhao Feiyan grabbed him and said in a low voice, "Brother Xuan, I don't want it anymore, this hairpin is only two taels of silver in Beizhou, and he already has four taels of silver for him." made money."

"Feiyan, how do you know these things so well?" Song Yuanxuan gave her a surprised look.

She stuck out her tongue, and said naively: "Brother Xuan, I have liked to dance knives and sticks since I was a child, but my father always wanted me to study, so I read and write, and he also wanted me to get in touch with business.

My father said that all walks of life in the world should be contacted, so that we can take charge of Beizhou and become a person who knows the affairs of the world. I don't have much interest in reading, but I am somewhat interested in business. "

Song Yuanxuan was startled, and his eyes moved. Beizhou Hou is indeed a man of great vision. He wants to build a thousand-year-old family, which is why he pays so much attention to education.

"Since you understand so well, let's go, don't buy it!" Song Yuanxuan smiled, took her hand, and walked to one side, generously.

Zhao Feiyan glanced at his back, then at the hands they were holding, smiled innocently, and tightly clenched Song Yuanxuan's hand, never wanting to let go.

Song Yuanxuan coughed lightly: "Feiyan, hold it too tightly."

"Brother Xuan, I just want to hold it tighter. No one on this street is willing to hold a woman's hand. I am very happy." Zhao Feiyan said softly. She was born in Beizhou, where the folk customs are wild, so There is no rejection of pulling and pulling.

If the Central Plains women would never hold hands like this on the street, and the men in Beizhou were rude, it would be impossible for them to take the initiative to shake hands with women.

Song Yuanxuan's voice sounded again: "Your strength is too great, it hurts a little bit from holding my hand."

"Oh, brother Xuan, let me relax a little bit." Zhao Feiyan quickly responded, gently holding Song Yuanxuan's hand, but her face was somewhat embarrassed.

Song Yuanxuan shook his head: "It doesn't matter, you still have to learn to control your power in the future, otherwise it will be more troublesome, I have opened the sixth channel, and the seventh channel will also be opened, and I can bear it.

If it were another person, it would definitely be unbearable. After giving birth to a child, you must not accidentally kill the child, so you must be careful. "

"Brother Xuan, don't worry, I'm sure I can control it normally, this time I'm happy, so I'm a little excited."

Zhao Feiyan nodded, and the voice of the stall owner came from behind: "Miss, it's sold for four taels of silver, don't leave!"

"I've changed my mind, three taels of silver, if you sell it, I'll give it to you, if you don't sell it, forget it!" Zhao Fei raised his eyebrows and looked proud.

The stall owner was startled, then gritted his teeth and said, "It's sold!"

Song Yuanxuan took out three taels of silver and threw it directly into the hands of the stall owner. Zhao Feiyan picked up the hairpin and happily handed it to Song Yuanxuan.

He smiled slightly, and inserted the hairpin on her head. The blue hairpin reflected the black hair, and the fine pieces of gold hanging down were like full tassels, adding a bit of elegance.

"Brother Xuan, is it good-looking?" Zhao Feiyan asked softly.

Song Yuanxuan nodded: "Looks good! Feiyan looks good, and looks good in anything she wears."

Zhao Feiyan responded happily, her eyes were full of joy, she jumped on the spot, turned around twice, and never left her eyes on Song Yuanxuan.

The two continued to walk forward, buying while walking, Song Yuanxuan's hands were full of various things, all of which Zhao Feiyan wanted, such as combs, bronze mirrors and other small items.

There was a burst of noise in front, and many people were queuing up. On one side was the Fanghua Hot Pot Restaurant, with a very pleasant smell.

Seeing the crowd, Zhao Feiyan couldn't help saying happily: "Brother Xuan is really amazing, the hot pot he made is so popular!"

"Someone is performing juggling over there, Brother Xuan, let's go and see." Zhao Feiyan pointed to one side and said excitedly.

Song Yuanxuan pulled her and walked over, the juggling was chosen here, naturally he wanted to borrow the popularity of Fanghua Hot Pot Restaurant, Song Yuanxuan could also understand, but did he think that advertising fees should be charged?

This idea is not bad, let Yue Huaili arrange it later, and put up some signs outside the door of the hot pot restaurant, write some slogans on each sign, there must be many people advertising.

Juggling is performing jujitsu and monkey juggling. The juggler is a woman, about 30 years old, but her body is really soft, plump and quite pretty.

Zhao Feiyan took a few glances and sighed softly: "Brother Xuan, this jujitsu seems to be much worse than sister Huaiyun, even sister Xuanshui can't compare."

Song Yuanxuan smiled, but in his heart he thought of the scene when he first saw Yue Huaiyun. He didn't expect that she had become his concubine now. Thinking of her graceful and soft body, his heart couldn't help but feel hot.

As for Yun Xuanshui, she has a truly charming body, so her body is also soft, and that kind of beauty is indescribable.

(End of this chapter)