Picking Up a General is Good For Farming

Early the next morning, Han Yingxue drove the carriage to the town, first to pick up Chen Sanpi.

It is said that people depend on their clothes, and if they go to Kyoto, they are not from the countryside, nor are they small people from Qingshui Town. If you don't want to be looked down upon, you can't dress poorly.

What Han Yingxue is wearing today is the ready-to-wear she bought from Qiuniang that day. Zhao Qishan was dressed in a purple dress made for him by the Zhao family.

Han Yingxue simply dressed up, and now she is eating well and looking more radiant, not as shriveled as before.

After dressing up, with a bit of aloofness on her body, she looks like a fairy who doesn't eat fireworks.

Even Chen Sanpi was stunned when he saw Han Yingxue like this, thinking he was wrong, he rubbed his eyes.

"Master, is it really you?" Chen Sanpi asked in surprise.

"Who else can I have?"

"Master, you are so beautiful!" Chen Sanpi seemed to be able to stuff an egg into his mouth.

"Stop flattering, get in the car!" Han Yingxue urged.

"Okay, okay!" Chen Sanpi slipped into the carriage, and said with a flattering smile: "Master, I'm not flattering, if you don't believe me, ask my cousin."

"I also think Xue'er is very beautiful today!" Zhao Qishan said.

"..."

Han Yingxue blushed, being praised by Zhao Qishan like this, she felt a little sweet in her heart, but she didn't dare to look up at Zhao Qishan's scorching eyes.

The three of them got into the carriage and swayed all the way, finally arriving at Yangcheng, Kyoto at noon.

This was Han Yingxue's first visit to the capital. From a distance, you can see the magnificent city wall with the word "Yangcheng" written on the city wall.

"Master, master, we have arrived in Yangcheng!" Chen Sanpi excitedly said.

"En!" Han Yingxue nodded.

Lifting the curtain of the car, he looked up at the city wall of Yangcheng.

Han Yingxue couldn't help sighing because of the grandeur of the ancient city walls.

The carriage drove slowly into the city.

There are small stalls on both sides of the street, and the street is very lively.

Sure enough, Kyoto is different from the small towns below. The capital seems to have been designed by someone. The buildings sit neatly. Also very luxurious.

There are many tall pavilions.

Compared with Qingshui Town, Han Yingxue felt that they were like those who entered the city from the modern countryside. Look east, look west, very curious.

Compared with Han Yingxue and Chen Sanpi, Zhao Qishan seemed much calmer.

"Cousin, why aren't you excited at all?" Chen Sanpi poked Zhao Qishan's back curiously.

Cousin is really strange, even the master looks here and there, but he doesn't look anywhere.

"I want to drive a carriage, there are too many people on the road!" Zhao Qishan said with an excuse.

"Ooo, that's it, cousin. You are so careful!"

"..."

Yahaoxuan restaurant is quite famous in Kyoto, so several people found it in a short while.

When they got there, Han Yingxue got off the carriage.

They brought the invitation, and with the invitation, someone from Yahaoxuan will arrange her room and board.

Walking to the door of Yahaoxuan, Han Yingxue was suddenly blocked by a man with a big belly.

"Little lady, where are you going? Are you going in for dinner? Do you want me to treat you?" The man blocking Han Yingxue said with a wretched smile.

Han Yingxue looked up at him.

In his forties, his face was shiny and his teeth were yellow. Looks like an upstart. The whole person can't say it's disgusting.

Han Yingxue frowned in disgust, and said coldly, "No need!"

"Little lady, don't go!" The middle-aged man was in a hurry!