After learning that Zhao Qian was likely to go to Western territory, Queen Tian Wan came to the door soon.

"Your Majesty, why did you let our children go to such a dangerous place?"

Facing his wife's complaints, Zhao Kuo could only spread his hands helplessly and said, "This is also a matter of no choice. Who made him the prince of our Han Kingdom? If you want to do big things, you must have experienced all kinds of situations and have more insights, so that he can become a truly outstanding successor."

Tian Wan was still quite dissatisfied with this statement and continued to speak: "But the problem is that he has experienced too many dangerous things in recent years. Can't our successor to the Han Kingdom be trained peacefully under a relatively stable condition?"

Zhao Kuo thought about it and then replied: "If he was just a very ordinary child, then he was indeed qualified to grow up in a stable environment. But since he chose to become the prince of the Han Dynasty and to surpass me in the future and become a better emperor, he must go through various challenges.

And queen, don’t worry, the place he went to this time was specially sent to protect it. It’s not to let him go to those dangerous places alone. You have to know that it’s not easy for me to train a successor, and I won’t do that either.”

After Zhao Kuo was persuaded, Tian Wan finally felt relieved and left.

After Tian Wan left, Zhao Kuo pondered for a moment, then said, "Go and find Qian'er for me."

Soon, Zhao Qian appeared in front of Zhao Kuo: "Is there anything wrong with the father and son minister?"

Zhao Kuo smiled and said, "Actually, there is nothing wrong. I just want you to come and have a look at this imperial capital."

Zhao Qian was obviously a little confused about this, but he still obediently accompanied Zhao Kuo onto the carriage.

But when Zhao Qian saw the carriage in front of him looked like a travel vehicle of an ordinary nobleman, his eyes suddenly lit up: "Did the father want to visit privately in a private manner?"

Zhao Kuo nodded with a smile: "Yes, I haven't gone out to see it for a while, and I want to go out to see it."

Zhao Qian immediately became interested and said with a smile: "If the father does not abandon him, my son is willing to lead the way for the father."

Zhao Kuo looked at Zhao Qian in surprise: "So, do you know a lot about the Imperial Capital?"

Zhao Qian smiled and said, "If you understand the whole world, your son is certainly not as good as your father, but if you understand the imperial capital, then your father is definitely not as good as your son."

When Zhao Kuo heard this, he couldn't help laughing: "It's interesting.

If that's the case, then you will be given the decision of all today's itinerary."

The carriage slowly drove out of the palace and entered the imperial capital.

Since there is no city wall, the current Imperial Capital has actually become a very wide big city, with people constantly settled in the suburbs of the city, and then slowly these suburbs of the city have become part of the urban area due to the gathering of people.

Zhao Kuo is actually very familiar with these situations, because he has experienced them in later generations, and the large-scale urbanization of China in later generations is truly shocking, much stronger than the current Han Dynasty.

At Zhao Qian's instructions, the carriage quickly stopped outside a street with a huge traffic.

Zhao Kuo asked curiously: "Where is this place?"

Zhao Qian smiled and said, "Father, this is the most famous snack street in our imperial capital."

“Snack Street?”

This answer obviously surprised Zhao Kuo, but he quickly laughed: "It's interesting, go and have a look.

By the way, have you brought the money?"

Zhao Qian smiled and said, "That's a must. Today, I will invite my father to taste the snacks from all over the world of our Han Dynasty!"

Zhao Kuo laughed and took Zhao Qian out of the carriage.

This snack street is really lively, with people coming and going, and many people are holding or carrying various foods in their hands. The aroma spreads in the air, making people feel like they are dying their index fingers.

Zhao Qian was familiar with the road, so he came to a stall and smiled and said, "Boss, give me a grilled fish stove, and I'll kill it freshly."

The boss, who is about forty years old and has a simple appearance, looked up and immediately smiled when he saw Zhao Qian: "It turns out to be Mr. Zhao. Please sit aside and wait, and come soon!"

Under the enthusiastic guidance of the guy beside him, the father and son also sat down at a table that had just been vacant.

Zhao Qing looked around curiously and found that almost every stall was full of customers. He couldn't help but wonder: "Is every store here delicious?"

Zhao Qian smiled and said, "That's not?

In fact, there were many snack streets in the beginning, but later, those unsavory snack streets basically went bankrupt, and this place was the best place."

As he spoke, a grilled fish stove was brought up soon. Zhao Kuo found that there was not only a freshly roasted fish in the grilled fish stove, but also a lot of spices. The dishes were placed next to them, and there were also small pieces of charcoal burning underneath, which was very popular.

Zhao Qian couldn't wait to pick up the chopsticks and smiled, "Father...father, the fish is ripe and you can eat it."

Zhao Kuo nodded, picked up a bite of fish meat from the chopsticks deep in the ground and put it in his mouth.

The double impact of tender fish and seasonings brings a very good enjoyment to the taste buds. Although the craftsmanship of the imperial chef in the palace is naturally much rougher, it also has a folk atmosphere of life.

Zhao Kuo let out a light breath and said, "This fish... is indeed good."

Zhao Qian, who had been waiting for the answer for a long time, was very happy when he heard this and said with a smile: "I knew my father must think it's good. Father, let's eat it quickly. We will go to another stall later, including roasted chicken, cooked meatballs, fried tofu... so many delicious things!"

Zhao Kuo looked at Zhao Qian with an excited face in front of him and couldn't help but laugh.

The happiness of a boy is really simple.

Zhao Kuo raised his head again and stared at the crowd passing by.

Most of these people are ordinary people dressed in ordinary clothes, some noble young men and women dressed in silk like Zhao Qian, and all kinds of businessmen are selling snacks and snacks back and forth.

If it was elsewhere, the people, nobles and merchants could be said to be out of place, but in this snack street, everything you see is so harmonious.

A little girl happily ran past Zhao Kuo with a bunch of fried tofu, behind her was her mother panicking and screaming because she was worried that her child would fall.

The couple each held two strings of fried meatballs and happily walked by Zhao Kuo side by side, and were still discussing to go to another fun place in the city later.

Zhao Kuo smiled.

good.
Chapter completed!