The group went to the shop Xiao Yaxue discovered and ordered a table full of dishes to wash them down.

There are both meat and vegetables, and desserts and fruits are also included to eliminate greasiness.

"Father-in-law, uncle, do you two want to have some wine to cheer you up?" Luo Fengtang asked.

Yang Huazhong waved his hand: "No more drinking. There are so many dishes, and we are only focused on eating them."

Yang Ruoqing said: "Tangyaozi, just follow my father and uncle. When we get to the capital, we will have plenty of opportunities to drink."

Luo Fengtang nodded: "Okay!"

Everyone gathered around a big table, preparing dishes in a lively manner, and everyone ate enthusiastically.

After eating, Yang Huazhong and Blacksmith Luo wanted to go back to the inn to rest.

The man also wants Yang Ruoqing to go back. After all, he is more than five months pregnant and the man is worried.

But when he heard Yang Ruoqing and Xiao Yaxue discussing about going to the night market later during the dinner, the man couldn't bear to let Yang Ruoqing down.

So, everyone went to the night market together.

Yang Ruoqing and Xiao Yaxue walked hand in hand, watching as they walked, and discussing a few words together from time to time.

Their eyes and faces were full of joy and excitement. After all, it is a woman's nature to like shopping.

Luo Fengtang and Narisong walked on the left and right beside the two women.

Luo Fengtang, in particular, always kept one arm raised, like a city defense, for fear that pedestrians passing by would bump into Yang Ruoqing and her belly.

Yang Huazhong and Luo Fengtang followed closely behind. Although the two men glanced at the lively scene on the roadside from time to time, they focused more on Yang Ruoqing.

In this way, they were escorted all the way to a pavilion ahead.

"The stall in front seems to be a ring trap, right? There are so many people surrounding it, let's go and have a look too!"

Yang Ruoqing patted Xiao Yaxue's arm and quickly squeezed over there.

This area is full of ring stalls. The ground is lined up in rows and rows, filled with all kinds of things.

She went straight to the carpet where there were the most people and the loudest shouts to watch.

The big one has antique vases and jade Buddha statues.

The small one has silk flowers and hairpins that women like.

Children’s favorite dolls and clay figurines...

There are snuff bottles from the Western Regions and whole packs of specialty snacks from the East.

In short, there are all tempting things within sight, so dazzling that you can't wait to take them home in one go.

"If you are passing by, don't miss it."

"Ten cents and seven rings, if you have the ability, you can take them all home!"

"Come on, come on, try your luck!"

"For ten cents, you can't go to a brothel, and for ten cents, you can't go to a restaurant."

"Ten cents, seven rings, whatever you choose, you can trick it, it's yours, come and have a try..."

While he was looking around, the carpet seller's loud shouting sounded in his ears.

"This hawker's shouting is quite interesting. He is different from other hawkers. No wonder his stall is the most popular!"

Xiao Yaxue also approached Yang Ruoqing and said with a smile.

Yang Ruoqing nodded and couldn't help but raise her head and cast an appraising glance at the vendor.

A very young man, wearing clothes that were 70% new.

Judging from his face and the fingers holding a large bunch of bamboo rings, it's obvious that he hasn't done much strenuous exercise.

He was shouting vigorously there, encouraging the pedestrians on the side to ring.

That tongue was really as bright as a lotus flower. While Yang Ruoqing was sizing him up, two people couldn't stand the temptation and bought bamboo rings to set up the trap there.

The person in front threw the rings out one after another, but every time they were just a hair away from what he wanted.

Yang Ruoqing's interest was not in that person's weak tactics.

It's not the person's fault. The key is the problem with the bamboo ring. It's too difficult for ordinary people to trap things.

What caught Yang Ruoqing's attention was the small vendor.

"Huh?"

She was secretly surprised, and a deeper suspicion flashed in her eyes.

"What's wrong Qing'er?"

Xiao Yaxue asked, also looking at the small vendor: "If you stare straight at a strange man like this, your family Fengtang will smash the stall when he sees it!"

Yang Ruoqing shook her head and ignored Xiao Yaxue's joke.

"Yaxue, you stay here and watch. I'll be back soon."

After saying these words, she quickly dragged Luo Fengtang out of the crowd.

"What's wrong, Qing'er? Why don't you try?" Luo Fengtang asked.

Yang Ruoqing withdrew her gaze from the vendor in the crowd and said to Luo Fengtang: "Look at that vendor, do you think anything looks familiar?"

Luo Fengtang was startled for a moment, then turned his gaze over.

Then, his brows frowned slightly.

"How's it going?" Yang Ruoqing asked.

Luo Fengtang said: "After you said that, I really feel like I have seen this person somewhere before!"

"On the scroll that Yun Niang gave us!" Yang Ruoqing said.

Luo Fengtang slapped his head: "Yes, it's that scroll."

Yang Ruoqing's eyes narrowed, and a cold light flashed across her eyes.

"This small stall owner is the one who was bribed by Qunfang Pavilion and came here to defraud Yun Niang of money and sex."

"After playing with Yun Niang, Mr. Fang wants to resell Yun Niang!" She told the details of the stall owner in one breath.

This is a scumbag and a liar.

He is a soft-hearted and ruthless master.

Poor Yun Niang, the red card of Xiangyu House in the capital, the number one oiran in the brothel, countless dignitaries fell under her pomegranate skirt.

But for this Mr. Fang, she risked everything and became a good person.

In the end, he was entrusted to a cruel person and almost cost his own life.

If she hadn't been rescued ashore by her at that time, Yun Niang would have died long ago.

As for Sister Hua from Xiangyu Tower in Beijing, their imprisonment is inseparable from this man named Fang.

"This guy is a scumbag and a murderer!" Yang Ruoqing continued.

"I won't let him be so happy!" she said.

Luo Fengtang was a little confused: "This person named Fang actually received money from Zi Yan in Qunfang Pavilion."

"Then I defrauded Yun Niang of money. It's only been a few months, how come I've ended up setting up a street stall?" he asked.

Yang Ruoqing sneered: "This person is lazy and lazy. He must have squandered the money he cheated, which is why he is in such a miserable state."

"You still have the capital to set up a street stall? Humph, isn't this too cheap for him?" she said.

"I'll catch him and beat him up. What do you think, Qing'er?" Luo Fengtang asked.

Yang Ruoqing's eyes flashed, and the corners of her lips curved into a sly arc.

"Catch him and give him a beating." She said, "But before that, I have to play with him!"

"How are you playing?" Luo Fengtang asked, every time he saw Qing'er showing this expression.

He had a bad premonition, and his intuition told him that the person named Fang was going to suffer a big disaster this time.

Over there, Xiao Yaxue's irritable yelling could be heard.

"What's going on? I lost five and none of them hit. It's really a ghost!"

She was stamping her feet and grabbing her hair, looking like she was about to collapse.

Then he stuffed the few remaining rings into Narisong's hand.

"You come to trap, you come to trap!"

That day Risong then set up his formation and started tossing the ring...
Chapter completed!