"calm?"

He clenched the hilt of the knife suddenly, and Young Master Di raised his head and stared at Zhang Pingfu, and said sternly, "Calm down? How long has he been missing? You bullied his confidant subordinates in front and came to seduce the woman he liked, why? Do you think that he is not in the capital, so you have no scruples, and you can do whatever you want?"

Zhang Pingfu was silent.

Di Yahuai sneered and pointed at Gu Xiang, "She is the person Zhao Ying likes in Anguo Duke Zhao Ying, and it's not your turn to show her diligence!"

"ah!"

There was a burst of exclamation around.

Gu Xiang: "Although it seems not good to argue about these in public, I still want to say that it is better not to defame Duke An Guo’s reputation."

Compared with Duke An Guo, even though Gu Xiang is a daughter's family, his status is very different. At least in the eyes of the world, Duke An Guo is obviously much more important. At this time, the difference between superiority and inferiority is always more important than the difference between men and women.

"Now, not only will I defame Duke An Guo's reputation be defamated, but I have only seen this young master who I have only met for only two sides and are not very familiar with. It's a bit unfavorable."

Gu Xiang sighed softly.

Although he was sighing, Gu Xiang's face was extremely calm and he didn't even move his eyebrows.

Qiuli and Cherry looked at each other.

They were scared to death, but the little lady was so calm. Although it was hard to say that, such a little lady was particularly great!

Although it is said that you should not defame the reputation of the Duke, it gives people the feeling that no matter what kind of Duke you are or a noble prince, it is ordinary to me and I don’t care about it at all. They are no different from the villagers on the street, and they are all respectful.

Gu Xiang looked around and saw that it was okay for others. The middle-aged beautiful woman who had just screamed and lost her voice was already a little unbearable, her face was shocked and shaking. She hurriedly stepped forward and reached out to support the beautiful woman, and gave a wink, asking Qiuli and Cherry to place the table and chairs before she helped the beautiful woman sit down.

"You should calm down and have a cup of tea first."

Gu Xiang poured Xiao Wu a cup of red dates and barley tea. He turned around and took Qiuli and several dishes that were broken all over the floor.

And that pot of pickled fish.

Qiuli looked at the pot of pickled fish and sighed several times, which was a pity.

Gu Xiang smiled and picked up the ground and washed it and put it in the basin on the side. The soup in the pot was also made by Jiang Zu dirt with the can on his table. Gu Xiang had to take out the pickled vegetables and throw them away, and the soup was replaced: "The little persimmon is not disgusted, so it is not a waste to let it eat."

While cleaning the stove, Gu Xiang calmly raised his eyebrows and stared at Mr. Zhang and Mr. Di, who were staring at each other with black eyes, said: "Do you two want to find a pure place to talk about it, or what? I am a small restaurant and a small business, and it is not easy to do business. I'm sorry to do it for a convenience. Don't involve me, what?"

Zhang Pingfu's face was not visible at all, but in fact he was so ashamed that he didn't even know where to put his hands. The movement he had just made was like a ghost. As soon as he moved his foot, Zhang Pingfu had the intention to escape and had only made an appointment to meet him. When he smelled the fragrance of wine, he suddenly became more and more hungry. He hesitated for a moment, and then walked over to line up.

Di Yahuai followed without even thinking about it.

A group of diners: “…”

Gu Xiang was amused and took a bowl of lean meat porridge from the casserole and asked Qiuli to bring it to Mr. Zhang.

Zhang Pingfu opened his mouth and said thanking him vaguely. He lowered his head and took a sip, but in a flash he picked up the bowl and ate it all in one breath. Di Yahuai stopped abruptly without even saying the words of protest. He blinked and saw Zhang Pingfu eating, and swallowed the bad words back, and said, "If you really have no money to eat, I can still lend you some money for food."

The diners who had been in the past and followed silently swallowed up the complaints about the line-up, and their eyes couldn't help but fall on the bowl of lean meat porridge.

The rice grains that can be boiled with oil are clearly distinguished, and the shredded meat is golden and bright in color. You can smell the strong rice fragrance from afar, which is very attractive.

Xiao Wu saw that his son was drinking porridge so sweetly, his eyes were slightly red, and he was so excited that he couldn't speak.

"Amitabha, Bodhisattva bless you!"

Xiao Wu was excited for a while, and unconsciously glanced at Xiang from the corner of his eyes. Thinking of his son's actions just now, he became a little at a loss.

"Is it true?"

Although Young Master Di is young, he is also a person who can use his Majesty. He is not a person who speaks nonsense. He is so sure that he has a reasonable point.

"Why!"

Xiao Wu couldn't help but show a little sad look on his face.

When it comes to her son's marriage, she naturally has some requirements. First, she needs a good lady from a famous family, and secondly, she must have both good character and appearance. But speaking a thousand words can only be worth a single word of the son's happiness.

Xiao Wu knew the child's temper and said something about the matchmaker's words, but he was not happy. She just wanted to force him to tell him a marriage, but she was afraid she couldn't even say it.

Everyone has a good personality for his son. He is a kind and gentleman. He is loyal and filial, and has a good temper. But as a mother, he knows that his son has a good temper, but his majesty cannot control him even if he is stubborn.

Last year, she was anxious about her son's marriage and looked around. She liked the king of Huaxian County the most, and was the daughter of Princess Rongxuan. She had just handed the words to the princess, but they were just a look. As a result, her son pushed her and she was so angry that she went to beg the concubine. The princess asked him to persuade him, but he didn't even persuade him.

Fortunately, this matter was not spread, otherwise I would have explained it to Princess Rongyi.

Now, Xiao Wu really doesn't want to act with her son's temperament. She is not such a strong mother. The one in front of her is really not good... ? Actually, it's not all about her identity. Xiao Wu wants her son to marry a noble daughter, but she just thinks that if her son insists on marrying a low-class family, she can recognize her as long as the other party has a good character.

But fighting with Duke An Guo was a little awkward.

While thinking, Xiao Wu picked up the teacup sent by Gu Xiang, took a sip, and the tea entered her throat. She paused her fingers, and her slender eyelashes trembled. She quickly lowered her head and took a few more sips.

This tea is also made by Gu Xiang himself. Not to mention the effect, but it is really a good taste. It is sweet in the mouth and has endless aftertaste, making people miss it when they drink it.

Xiao Wu felt that the first-class tea-making skills she envied when she was young had faded, and they were the ones who were called the tea ceremony. Tea art was more just for people to see... Of course, it is impossible. The taste of good tea is still good. I can only say that the craftsmanship of the young lady in front of me is indeed unique.
Chapter completed!