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Chapter 483 World: Cousin?

"No, no." Before she could even finish her words, Ming Chuji's head shook like a rattle, "I have never done anything to regret my sister. I have never done anything before and will never do it in the future. If I have, then I will." let me……"

The words he swore came as soon as he opened his mouth, but it was a pity that Tu Qingyu didn't give him a chance to say it.

"Okay, okay, I believe you."

After the two chatted for a while, they quickly packed their things and left the palace.

Following Tu Qingyu were her four maids from before.

Now, they are already the ladies in charge of Fengyi Palace.

"獍cake——! Freshly baked glutinous rice cake!"

"Wontons! Wontons with thin skin and big fillings!"

"Tanghulu! Tanghulu——!"

……

The east market of the capital was crowded with people and there was a constant stream of hawkers.

In the early Ming Dynasty, Ji protected Tu Qingyu as he shuttled through the crowd.

He frowned, "Sister, there are too many people here, let's..."

In fact, he didn't really want to go to such a mixed place with Tu Qingyu. He didn't have anything to worry about. He was just afraid that Tu Qingyu would be bumped into by someone.

"Don't be afraid." Tu Qingyu patted the back of his hand, "Sister, I'll protect you."

"Sister, this is not..." a question of protection or not.

"I know, I know." Tu Qingyu interrupted him and pulled him towards the wonton stall, "Let me try the difference between Daxia's wontons and Daliang's."

Speaking of this, she suddenly remembered something.

She turned to look at Chunlan, "My shops..."

Chunlan wiped the stool of the wonton stall for her and said, "Master, all those shops have been moved here according to your instructions. They have become very prosperous in Daxia this year. You will go there later." Take a look?"

"it is good."

That's fine. When we first left, the most troublesome thing was the shop.

After all, this is not like a dowry and can be stored directly in the space.

After the two of them sat down, the boss came over and said, "My dear guests, do you want two bowls of wontons?"

Ming Chuji nodded, "I want two bowls of wontons."

"Okay, you two, wait a moment, the wontons will be here soon."

The boss is a woman in her forties, wearing a brown shorts and acting very neatly.

Tu Qingyu looked at the crowded streets around him with great interest.

"What are you looking at, sister?" Ming Chuji asked, looking at the corners of her mouth that slowly raised.

She replied matter-of-factly, "I'm looking at the world you govern."

These words seemed like a compliment, and Ming Chuji's face showed some embarrassment, "I have only taken over for a year, so I can't even call it management. It's all my father's credit."

When he came back, the old emperor of Daxia was already dying.

Suddenly finding his only son, the old emperor wanted to put all his fatherly love on him.

Sometimes, she would even find him at his house at night and sleep with him.

At the same time, the old emperor also knew that he was afraid that his time was running out, so he was very strict when he led Ming Chuji to learn the ways of the emperor.

Even though Ming Chuji was already very smart and studied very hard, he would still slap his palms with a ruler from time to time.

In Ming Chuji's heart, his biological father, whom he had only known for a few months, was both kind and stern.

But what impressed him most was that he was a wise king.

Tu Qingyu nodded in agreement, "Your father is indeed a wise king."

"Do you know what I was looking at?" she asked.

Ming Chuji: "What?"

Tu Qingyu: "I was looking at the people walking and selling goods on the street, and among them, three to four out of ten were women."

Thirty-four times out of ten, there are also young wives and unmarried girls.

This is completely impossible in Daliang.

It's easy for the elderly to say that if a newly married daughter-in-law or a young girl who is not yet married dares to sell things like this on the street, her spine will be broken.

"These are all the contributions of my father. In his eyes, there is no difference between women and men. They are both human beings. There is nothing that this person can do and that person cannot do."

Tu Qingyu: "Wow, this old emperor is quite interesting. It's a pity that we never met him.

Dabao, is this old emperor really not a time traveler? "

Dabao: "No, Master. I guess the old emperor doesn't mean equality between men and women, but that women can also create value for the dynasty. Why should they be trapped in a mansion and wasted?"

Tu Qingyu: "I guess so, but it's pretty good that he has this idea."

Many people in positions of authority actually know that letting women out of their homes may create greater value, but knowing that is one thing, and fearing that women will put pressure on them is another.

"It's been a year, and your contribution is also part of this."

As soon as she finished speaking, the boss served wontons and placed them in front of Tu Qingyu.

"Madam, please try it. Our wontons are the best in Shilibajie."

"Then I have to give it a try." Tu Qingyu replied with a smile.

"Try it, be careful not to burn it." After she said that, she turned around and took a bowl and placed it in front of Ming Chuji.

The attendant following Ming Chuji looked at the wontons in front of him with some worry, "Master..."

He raised his hand to stop what he had not said yet, "It doesn't matter."

He can't eat things that ordinary people can eat?

He scooped one up, blew on it, and put it into his mouth, which made his lips and teeth smell fragrant.

His eyes lit up as he ate.

Tu Qingyu found it funny, "Is it so delicious?"

He swallowed what was in his mouth and said, "It's delicious, sister, please try it quickly."

"it is good."

For ordinary people, twenty copper coins for a bowl of meat-filled wontons is indeed a bit expensive.

But the meat at this time is not cheap, and the stuffing is cheap, only eight cents a bowl.

After the two people came out of the wonton stall, they went to South Street.

South Street is not as busy as the downtown area. There are teahouses and pubs here. In comparison, it is not so crowded, but there are a lot of people.

They found a teahouse, and as soon as they sat down in the private room, the door to the private room was knocked open.

"Two distinguished guests, there is a guest outside asking to see you, saying that he knows you two, but I don't know you two..."

Ming Chuji frowned, "No."

"Cousin~" As soon as he finished speaking, a girl in a goose-yellow dress burst in.

She called her cousin, and her goal seemed to be heading straight for Ming Chuji, but her peripheral vision was always focused on Tu Qingyu.

Tu Qingyu raised her eyebrows, and Ming Chuji thought something was wrong when he saw her raising her eyebrows.

When he wanted to stop him, Tu Qingyu already waved the irrelevant people away.

Yu Mingyue then squatted down obediently and said, "Mingyue meets your emperor's cousin, long live my cousin."

After finishing speaking, he looked at Tu Qingyu again, "Ming Yue has met my cousin, and my cousin is safe!"

When she greeted Tu Qingyu, her voice was brighter and more delicate than before.

"Get up." Tu Qingyu waved to her, "Come and sit."

Yu Mingyue's eyes lit up, "Thank you, cousin."

Then he quickly sat next to Tu Qingyu.

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