Today is the old lady’s birthday party, and guests from all directions are here.

There were a few bright and neatly dressed young men and a few housekeepers in front of the door, smiling and welcoming guests, without any abnormality.

Gu Xiang also walked to the door with the crowd in a low-key manner.

Li Sheng whispered to her about the identity of the visitor, "That is Mr. Zhou from the Hanlin Academy. The shopkeeper of the Datong Train is named Wu Fang. The young lady wearing horse boots in the east should be careful. This person is called Huang San. At least one-tenth of the dishes in our capital are transported by him."

Gu Xiang hurriedly glanced at him, and he really needed to remember this.

Zhao Ying took a deep breath, gently flicked her sleeves, squeezed Li Sheng aside, and took his place to replace him: "There are people wearing Hu clothes in the west... Uh, Song Xiaoyi from our Imperial City Department, cough cough."

Gu Xiang: "Puff!"

"The other person in the Ministry of Rites, who is wearing a black robe, is called..."

"Zheng Qi."

Li Sheng rolled his eyes a little, but said to Gu Xiang: "My young master is still doing a lot of homework in this regard, but the young lady knows that he will be busy with all kinds of things every day - he is naturally too lazy to remember the names one by one."

Soon, the guests entered the door.

Gu Xiang was a female family member and didn't even get a post, so a maid and servant came to welcome her to the other end of the screen.

Zhao Ying was stunned: "..."

Li Sheng reached out to drag his son, reached out to block the servant who came to lead the way politely, showed him the sign, and then followed the little lady a few more steps.

Zhao Ying and Li Sheng could only look at Gu Xiang and the girls beside them separated from them.

Even if you have a high position and a high position, you cannot collide with other women.

Through the corridor, around the beams and pillars, Gu Xiang's expression gradually became solemn.

Qiu Li looked around and her expression quickly relaxed a lot: "Miss, isn't the Fan family worth a lot of wealthy merchants in the capital?"

In her impression, the wealthy merchants were all magnificent, and every household lived a very luxurious life. The women in the merchants should be silk and satin at home, and even the maids were all beautiful. The Fan family saw it magnificent outside the house, but when they entered the garden, they found that the flowers and trees in the garden were not expensive and the stones were ordinary, which was a bit wild.

There were also some onion and garlic and some dogwood on the side of the road. There was a small vegetable garden opposite. The walking maids and servants were dressed neatly and the materials were good, but they did not have the exaggerated wealth and honor of other big merchants.

Gu Xiang took Xueying and Qiuli to the table by the pool and sat down. He heard the sound of the pipa in his ears. An old man with white hair and beard sitting on it playing the pipa.

Qiu Li glanced at her feet: "Isn't that old Zou?"

Lao Zoutou is an old piano player. He is very skilled in piano exercises, but he is a little bit ugly. He has been teaching pianos in major tile shops in the capital.

Recently, I often come to them, and whenever I eat a bowl of meat, I will go on stage to talk about a book.

Old Zou Tou's storytelling is a bit different from other rap artists in the capital. He doesn't talk about retribution for ghosts and gods, but likes to talk about the affairs of this dynasty. From emperors and empresss, dignitaries, to peddlers and peddlers, he likes to talk about the latest happenings.

A few days ago, I arranged a series of "Gu Xiang" life experiences in "Gu Ji". I said that I was taking advantage of the popularity, and Qiu Li was very angry at that time. If Gu Xiang hadn't let her care, she would have grabbed the old man and pulled out a few of his beards.

Lao Zou's pipa sound was a little desolate. After a while, his piano sound stopped. He held the teacup in his hand and slowly swallowed the tea.

Qiu Li immediately stopped, then smiled, lowered her voice and said, "I'm used to it."

Every time Lao Zou drank tea, he would tell a story. His level was very high. Every time he spoke, the whole seat was silent. Qiu Li came to listen to it again and again, so she developed this habit.

Gu Ju

Sure enough, after swallowing two sips of tea, Lao Zou slowly spoke up about the two or three things that happened between a certain empress and a guard in the palace of this dynasty.

Qiu Li's eyes were glaring out when she heard this.

Gu Xiang: "..."

After a while, Qiu Li said embarrassedly: "In the future, this old man Zou will say something about our family. I won't beat him."

He even arranged the emperor if he wanted to arrange it, and told him what he could do.

Gu Xiang laughed: "Then you are not a good maid. You should say, he said the emperor can, and your little lady can't do it."

Qiu Li: “…get taught.”

Old Zou told several short stories about the royal family in one breath, which made the guests laugh.

Gu Xiang smiled and blinked, and suddenly she felt that Lao Zou seemed to have looked at her deliberately.

"Sister Huan?"

Gu Xiang was pondering, only to hear someone beside him whispering.

She turned around and saw that the person who was talking was Han, the eldest wife of the Li family. She was sitting not far away in front of her and looked at her in surprise.

Gu Xiang also nodded politely and said hello. Although her relationship with the Li family was quite awkward, Gu Xiang was not short of any kind of etiquette he should have.

Han frowned secretly, thinking why did she come to the Fan family?

Then I thought that Sister Huan is now doing business in Beijing, and because the Fan family is a merchant, she is not very popular, but for Sister Huan, it is probably a great thing to be able to attend the Fan family's birthday party.

After all, I still have no knowledge.

Han whispered and hesitated for a moment, but didn't say anything.

She was worried that Sister Huan would do something inappropriately and would affect the Li family again, but the person had already arrived. Wouldn't it be even more inappropriate if she quarreled at someone else's birthday party?

Han made up his mind secretly and found an excuse to ask Sister Huan to take out later.

If she hadn't received the news this time, she said that the Fan family had several industries to sell, she would not help but be moved and would take Gu Xiang away at this time.

Han was still quite worried that Sister Huan was hitting a wall on this occasion. Although she had never been together with Sister Huan and had no feelings for her, the current love of the world is like this. No matter how unbearable Sister Huan's life experience is, it is the blood of the Li family, so she cannot ignore it.

Soon, the artists who started singing and playing juggling also came on stage. The old lady of the Fan family, with silver hair, hugged a seven or eight-year-old red doll in her arms, and her face was filled with wrinkles.

Gu Xiang glanced at it, but came to his senses and looked at the stage. Qiu Li smiled so hard: "This old Zou has changed his temperament and has not arranged others to tell stories seriously?"

Old Zou Toutu is indeed telling a story.

The background is a false dynasty, and the protagonist is also a false character.

After listening for a while, Gu Xiang was calm, but Qiu Li was so beautiful that she frequently went to see her little wife.

"...... By the way, Mrs. Rong was stabbed in the central vein with a sword. He knew that his life was not long, so he called his confidant to tell him about his affairs."

"Miss Rong endured the severe pain in her chest and said that she was worthy of heaven, man, and self in this life. Although she died a little early, but people have good fortune and good fortune at any time. Others will encounter accidents, she will naturally be able to do so, but only one thing is that she is innocent."
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