Zhu Cixuan walked on the streets of the capital, following Wang Zhiqian and Xu Guanzhong behind him. He was protected by a flag-like Jinyiwei. With his martial arts skills, Wang Zhiqian and Xu Guanzhong could definitely support him.

This was the first time Zhu Cixuan went shopping. He had traveled a lot before, but he just sat in the carriage and looked away.

At that time, I was worried and had no intention of wandering around, and I was wandering around on the street as soon as Xu left the palace. What would Chongzhen think? Will he not let him leave the palace again?

Of course, the biggest reason is safety issues. Zhu Ciyang feels insecurity. He is afraid that someone will plot against him, let alone running on the streets when he lives in the East Palace.

At that time, the people from the Eastern Palace were all drawn from the palaces by Chongzhen and the Queen. Who knows which palace maid and eunuch were arranged by someone and who was undercover, and the news of his departure from the palace would definitely not be kept confidential.

If he wanders around the streets, he will definitely be a sign of lack of wits. Yes, there are always unruly people who want to harm me! So he has been trembling as if he is walking on thin ice.

The Eastern Palace has sorted out several times in the past few months, and those unknown have been transferred to other places. The Jinyiwei under Zhu Cixuan has also received loyal re-education.

So this time, except for the Tiqi sent to Shanxi and Jiangnan, Zhu Cixuan, the remaining Jinyiwei in the capital, took out half of them, and the Jinyiwei with a general flag was followed a few hundred meters away from Zhu Cixuan.

Even if the team of more than 100 Rao was encountered, it could survive until the reinforcements of the Beijing camp arrived.

Zhu Cixuan walked around a second-floor teahouse on the side of the road. He was about to go upstairs to find a quiet place, but he saw a second-floor approaching: "Young master, you can't go upstairs."

Zhu Cixuan looked at Er curiously. Just now, he clearly saw a few scholars who looked like scholars going upstairs? Why do he look illiterate? Why do you want me to recite a song for you to turn into mud and protect flowers? Here comes a northern country scenery that is frozen thousands of miles away and snow makes you kneel down and call you dad!

Zhu Cilang had nothing to say yet, Wang Zhiqian casually pulled the second bar aside: "Get out, we don't have any place to talk about in this capital yet! There is nothing to do with no eyes."

Er was anxious: "You three can go up. First, pay thirty cents of money for listening to books, each of whom will have ten cents."

Zhu Cixuan snorted: "What's the matter? We don't understand bullying, right? How can we charge extra money for listening to books in the teahouse?"

When Wang Zhiqian heard about collecting the money, he immediately understood. He was an old fried dough stick who had been living in the capital for many years. He immediately came to Zhu Cixuan's ears: "Let's go, since we collect the money, let's not go up. Wouldn't it be more refreshing to find a listening book that doesn't charge money?"

Zhu Ciyang was even more curious, but wasn’t the people above him who were rich and wanted to get news from the capital, so wouldn’t this richer news be more informed?

Zhu Cilang ignored Wang Zhiqian's advice and directly raised his legs and went upstairs: "Pay, let's go up!"

Zhu Cilan came upstairs and frowned immediately when he looked up. A large group of tea-drinking guests looked up at him, looking curious, and Mr. Shu also stopped looking at him.

He hesitated immediately, what? What special postures should be taken when entering and leaving high-end places? He doesn’t look like a rich man? How can he pretend to be like he often comes? Waiting online, anxious!

Wang Zhiqian and Xu Guanzhong had already followed him. Wang Zhiqian looked at Zhu Ciyang helplessly. Zhu Ciyang felt relieved when he saw the two of them following him. He found a corner by the window and sat down. In order not to cause discomfort for others, Zhu Ciyang specially asked Wang Zhiqian and Xu Guanzhong to sit down.

I ordered a pot of Dongting tea and two snacks, and sat quietly looking at the strange eyes of the people in the hall.

After a while, everyone adapted to Zhu Cixuan's existence. The young masters in the capital had maids with their own houses. Maybe they knew it early, and everyone had never seen such things before, so they should do whatever they should do after getting used to it.

Zhu Cixuan was curious that everyone was sitting there drinking tea silently. As soon as the teahouse scholar started to speak, he almost spit out a mouthful of tea!

A bookman in the teahouse was telling the story of the back garden of Li Yu, the emperor of the Southern Tang Dynasty. Zhu Cilang had not reacted at first, but was speechless immediately after he reacted.

He entered a teahouse with dirty jokes. Zhu Cixuan said that this is not a car to the kindergarten at all, I want to get off!

If you want to find out the news, you will accidentally enter the dirty joke teahouse. The old man in the book vividly describes how the headlights are dazzling, how the deep forest stream is winding, how the fierce battle situation is screaming, and even involves the scene of fighting with wild beasts.

There is also a news in such a teahouse! The tea-drinking audience, both young and old, listen with relish, and no one can bear to speak!

No wonder Er asked him for money to listen to books. He stopped listening, stopped listening, got on the wrong car, got off!

Zhu Cilang walked downstairs in a panic, and a burst of laughter came from behind, although Zhu Cilang really wanted to go back and scold them: "I have watched more movies than you have ever seen! I have already reached the state of the highest god with codes on the movies and the hearts without codes!"

Unfortunately, no one believed this kind of age. In fact, Zhu Cilang was also very curious about the customs of ancient times, but if he heard it with relish, it would be a burst of beatings that would inevitably come to Chongzhen's ears.

Looking at Zhu Cilang's embarrassing look, Wang Zhiqian and Xu Guanzhong wanted to laugh a little. Zhu Cilang glared back at Wang Zhiqiang: "Did you know something just now? Why don't you remind me in advance!"

Wang Zhiqian said awkwardly: "I think about it too, but I don't know how to understand this. I haven't had time to explain in detail that you have already gone upstairs."

Zhu Ciyang hummed, "Is no one in the court concerned about this?"

Wang Zhiqian approached and said, "He opened his mouth for this kind of thing. When he met the yamen to inspect someone, he would not be able to collect evidence. It was not **. There are also such books and painting albums in brothels.

When Zhu Cilang heard about the picture album, his eyes lit up immediately. He wanted to criticize these things carefully. Yes, the Ming Dynasty didn’t even have brothels, so who would care about such a royal uncle?

Zhu Ciyang was afraid of going in again and took a few steps and asked, "How to distinguish between normal teahouses and which kind of teahouses?"

Wang Zhiqian whispered: "It is normal for those who do not charge money if they listen to books."

Zhu Ciyang thought about it and then moved into another house. This time, no one blocked the road or asked for money. He came to the second floor and came up: "What do you want to drink this young master? This shop has canned sugar water specially provided by Huangming, and lychees in the south, yellow peaches, pineapples, and oranges. "

I guess Zhu Cilang is still a child, so he must like to eat sweets and is dressed in luxurious clothes, so he specially recommends canned food specially provided by Huangming.

It is not easy to make canned food in this era. The most convenient black pot of five kilograms costs more than ten cents. With the sugar slug and beeswax seal, the cost will soar to 300 cents. Then it is shipped from the south, and Huangmingte supplies one or two silver cans for sale.
Chapter completed!