Chapter five hundred and ninetieth happy
Zhao Susu was originally a person who ignored everything except studying and was not very clear about it.
When it comes to the housekeeper, she is far from comparing with Xiao Lingyun. Compared with the two children Qiuli and Cherry, she dare not say that she can win at all.
But at the moment, it seems that only she can afford the storefront.
The Ministry of Rites and others will definitely arrange people to teach their ladies etiquette, but they will never let the people of the Ministry of Rites decide.
"There is no idea what Master Dog said, but one thing is quite right. Everyone in the family should learn the rules."
In Zhao Susu's opinion, even if it's a joke, he can't call the princess around now, and he dare not claim that the house at home is the princess's mansion.
Of course, the will has been issued, and outsiders must call their little wife the princess. Even if the subordinates shout in advance, no one will be serious.
However, the enthronement ceremony has not been carried out, and my little wife has not received the treasure book. At present, the little wife can only be regarded as an ordinary folk woman. The family members shouting randomly, which really seems a bit frivolous.
"Why!"
Zhao Susu looked back at her little lady, and she sighed for half a sigh, blinked, and then took it seriously.
My little lady is still quite stable and doesn’t have to worry about others.
As they were talking, the pots and pans in front of the door were almost cleaned up. The little chefs turned their heads and stared at the sudden change. They were shocked, but they didn't delay their work at all. They were very quick-witted. Every bowl and every chopstick was cleaned up properly.
Zhao Susu couldn't help but smile.
Gu Xiang was not idle either. He cut all the remaining meat pies, took the paper bag and put them carefully, walked over and handed them to Mr. Guan: "I am happy today, let me treat you."
Guan Qi smiled all over his eyes: "Okay, he ate very well and advised his son to eat."
"The best thing I've ever eaten in those years was this meat pie, and I've been obsessed with it for many years. The baked cakes are crispy on the outside and tender on the inside. It's naturally great to eat when eaten hot, but when eaten cold, the meat seems to be more chewy and tastes unique."
This is the first time Guan Qi has been so happy since his daughter died.
Even if Constable Zhang and others came, Qiu Du came forward and had to take Guan Qi to ask questions. The smile on his face was still very obvious.
Guan Qi did not resist, and let Constable Zhang and others take him away.
Given his current situation, there was no way for the yamen to take him away. His son followed closely. Constable Zhang thought about it, but he couldn't stop him.
The law is nothing more than human feelings. Even if a vicious prisoner is dead, he can still meet his relatives and say some last words. What's more, Guan Qi's revenge for his daughter is far from being vicious.
Seeing that Guan Qi was trying hard to see Li Chang, he seemed to have something to say. As soon as he hesitated, he walked to the car and stopped a little.
After being a constable in Kaifeng Prefecture for so many years, he has also seen the warmth and coldness of the world. He is not surprised by the miserable things in the world. He has never seen someone who is even more pitiful than Guan Qi, but he is also excited and admired by Master Guan with such courage.
What’s wrong with doing something for Mr. Guan?
At this time, an old doctor had already come. He squatted on the ground and slowly took Li Chang's pulse. He was not anxious or panicked, and he seemed to be very sure of detoxification.
Li Chang's eyes were empty and he looked into the distance. When he saw Mr. Guan approaching, he also burst into strong, almost crazy hatred in his eyes.
Mr. Guan stared at her for a few glances, but his eyebrows were stretched out, and his face was extremely refreshing, and he whispered loudly: "Xiu'er, you look at it carefully, you are not wrong at all. There is such a vicious woman in this world, and her heart and lungs are broken. You don't have to be afraid. Such things are not a princess at all. The officials who have raised her for years have seen her true face clearly. With such things, there will definitely be no good end in this world! When you reach the end, you will settle the merits and demerits in front of the Hall of Hell, and you will wait to see her go to the 18th level of hell to suffer!"
Originally, Mr. Guan couldn't speak, but now he was talking in one breath, and his energy was still very strong.
Constable Zhang chuckled, feeling very happy.
The diners and people who had not yet dispersed were applauding.
Li Chang suddenly smashed the iron railing hard, and roared twice in his throat. His eyes rolled, and his breath disappeared.
The old doctor stroked his beard slowly: "Well, what poison is it? You have to check it carefully, don't be anxious, you can't die for a while, wait for me to check it out for a few months."
Qiu Dutou: "…the prisoner is going to be exiled."
"Ah, yes, that's fine. If you don't check it, it won't be cured anyway."
Li Chang was in a coma and seemed to hear this sentence. His whole body trembled slightly, as if he opened his eyes. From the corner of his eyes, Brother Yun, who was lying not far away, was gradually losing his glory because of her for the first time.
In the past, Li Chang lost a hair, and the Imperial Hospital had to have several medical records, which might alarm seven or eight Imperial Doctors.
Now, only Qiu Dutou and others confirmed that she still had a breath and was not dead, so that she would be fine.
On the contrary, the monks all said that they were more concerned about Li Chang's life and death, but after only a moment of attention, they took a look back, opened the system interface, and in the prop column, a big, bad review was marked under the food story.
Although it was the setting she wrote, the script was too sloppy and even the name of "Gu Ji" did not appear.
This meat pie didn't have a well-known name. What kind of food story can it be considered? She made it herself and she could make it countless times more exciting than this one.
The heavy rain is getting heavier and heavier.
No matter how uneasy the diners were, they still couldn't keep them, so they could only disperse reluctantly.
Lin Feng and several regular guests of "Gu Ji" were all literati and poets who often published articles on "Traveling" and looked at the empty "Gu Ji" gate and cried out.
Several people hugged their heads and cried for a while, ran to the tavern for a while, and expressed their sadness for a while, and finally prepared to say goodbye to the "Gu Ji" delicacy forever.
The second day.
Several diners passed by "Gu Ji" with their heads drooping, hoping to finally miss the wonderful time they had eaten at "Gu Ji" restaurant.
Lin Feng: “…”
Everyone: "..."
There was a beautiful coating on the wall outside the gate of "Gu Ji" at some point, and there were many dishes on it - it was planned to launch the "Diredevil" series of banquets on the 19th of this month.
Very expensive.
Ten people had a banquet of thirty taels of silver.
The consumption of banquets for more than ten people has soared.
The lowest level is the banquet for ten people.
Chapter completed!