Carefree Scholar Chapter 211: Pros and Cons
God is fair. Everyone gains some things while losing others.
As a royal noble, Li Xuan doesn’t have to worry about food and clothing since he was born. Every day, a large group of people follow by him, "Little Prince, Little Prince" crying respectfully in this Qing'an City. It can be said to be the existence of wind to wind and rain to rain.
If you are in a good mood, it is not a big problem to bring a large group of guards to molest the females in the street, visit the brothel for no money, or even prostitute the king of the sky to realize the dream of the majority of men.
In this era when the rule of man is greater than the rule of law, these are not big things for a little prince.
However, just because he is the little prince, more things are beyond his own control.
Leave aside, at least when it comes to marriage issues, he has advanced ideas, like most people, he is bound by the orders of his parents and the words of matchmakers, and he has no choice.
It is even more pathetic than those people, because his marriage must be mixed with politics or other more factors, and it is destined to not be so simple.
The two have known each other for a long time. Although Li Yi has almost completely integrated into this place, and Ruyi, Ruyi, and Xiaohuan, and Lao Fang, they have no barriers to get along with them, but they have to say the real My friend, I'm afraid it is only Li Xuan, who is as out of touch with this era as his acting style.
It's a pity that what he was born with will one day become a burden on him. This Li Yi cannot change, nor can he change it.
Not everyone can live his life the way he wants. These things can only wait for him to adapt slowly.
The sight was withdrawn from the door of the store, and when she looked at the wall, the girl who listened to the story had long since disappeared.
"Uncle, it's cold outside, do you want me to help you in?"
Time has entered the winter, even if the weather is good, it is almost only the noon hour to bask in the sun, and then it will gradually become a bit colder, when Xiaohuan walked into the yard again, Feeling a slight chill, he walked over and said to Li Yi.
"There is no need to enter the house, let's go outside." After lying down for a long time, Li Yi really didn't want to go back to the bed again. At this time, he did not have the mind to tell the story to relieve the boredom of the little maid, supporting it. The body slowly stood up from the chair.
Shrink in such a small yard, he would really be bored to death.
"Uncle, you were injured yesterday, so you can't go out." Xiaohuan hurried over to hold him, wrinkled his nose and said.
Li Yi waved his hand without letting her support him.
After lying down for a while, my strength has recovered a little, so that I don't need to be helped by two steps.
"If you don't go far, just turn around in the next door." The injury on the leg didn't hurt the bones. As long as you don't travel long distances, there will be no problems.
At this moment, he finally understood why there were not so many otakus in ancient times, except for scholars.
Without a mobile phone and computer, most people are illiterate, and there is nothing to kill the time. People who stay at home and cannot come out are all bored to death.
No wonder the business is so good in those brothels and pubs on weekdays, and those who are idle and do nothing to do have only a few hobbies like drinking.
"Then I'll go ask the lady first." You don't have the right to make a decision about this kind of thing, and the little maid said a word and ran away quickly.
Looking at her rushing to find Ruyi, Li Yi sighed in his heart. The little girl is really unfamiliar. The self who tells her stories, buys her clothes, jewelry, and snacks is also herself. , This little thing, I actually have to go to He Ruyi to make a small report.
"Msang-gong is in vain, don't go far, let Uncle Fang follow."
Liu Ruyi finally agreed, provided that Lao Fang should be brought along.
After experiencing what happened yesterday, she was not relieved that Li Yi would go out alone.
The Lao Fang is very happy about this errand. It's better to go out with my uncle than to stay here and look at the shop, and he was not less tortured last night, and now he has to look at him in person to be relieved.
The entrance to Wa City is not far from Ruyi Square. Xiaohuan is the first time I have entered such a place. I am very curious about everything around. There are many people performing in the shed erected by the road. , She didn't know which one to look at for a while.
The Lao Fang has been here before, because he was reluctant to bear the few copper coins, but later he was not short of money. On the night of the Mid-Autumn Festival, he went shopping specially, but he was in another tile market.
Li Yi still chose the place where he had been before. It was spacious and comfortable to stay. After entering the door, the expression on his face was slightly startled.
In today's checkbox, there are more guests than the previous two times.
Although it is still not full of seats, the good positions are all occupied. Li Yi can only choose a remote position with Xiaohuan Lao Fang. As soon as he took a seat, the young guy was so stubborn. Ran over.
"Guest, what are the main points..."
Ask each customer what they want. It is actually the standard routine here. Although the tea is only sold for two cents per pot, if every customer can order a pot of tea, it is not a small one. Is it profitable?
The guy just opened his mouth and saw a young face, and immediately said: "I know, is a pot of tea? Wait a minute, the tea will be here soon!"
"Come back!" Li Yi beckoned just as the guy turned his head.
"What else has the guest officer ordered?" The man hurriedly turned his head.
"Here are two pots this time." Li Yi glanced at Lao Fang~IndoMTL.com~ Two people and Lao Fang, one pot of tea might not be enough.
This time, it’s not the old storyteller on the stage. A singer is singing, and her voice is pretty good. There are several female dancers behind him. Since the old party entered the door, his eyes have not moved away from the singer. .
If it's not that the stage is too small and the audience is too small, there is really a sense of sight of a concert for later generations.
Li Yixin had a whim, what would it be like to build a venue in this world that can accommodate tens of thousands of people and hold a few concerts?
Then I felt that this idea was impossible. After all, there were no microphones, speakers, etc., and the venue was built so big that even the loudest singer could not let everyone in the venue shout. Hear.
"Your tea."
A clear and familiar female voice came from the other side. The girl who had just listened to his ghost story on the wall put two pots of tea on the table and sat down opposite Li Yi.
Her eyes and Xiaohuan looked at each other. The two people who had been frightened at the same time just hummed, turned their heads, and stopped looking at each other.