Quickly pass through the male god's cute wife

Chapter 209 This is the Genius (10)

This year's talent selection test is much later.

The previous tests were completed when spring came into March, but this year it was almost summer, so the preparations began.

"There may be some special reason." Qiyue smiled.

Saixianglou is located in the most prosperous area of ​​Kyoto, and because of its famous dishes, there are many customers every day.

I had refreshments earlier in the month, and I am not very hungry at the moment. The smell of the dishes on the table is more appetizing.

Looking at the dazzling array of dishes on the table, Qiyue smiled and asked Gu Yu, "How do you think the cooks at Saixianglou compare with your cooking skills?"

Gu Yu turned her head, "Master, how can I compare with others, please stop making fun of me."

Gu Yu's cooking skills are indeed good, and these days are even better than before.

Qiyue wondered who she learned this cooking skill from, it always smells familiar.

"Why are you kidding me?" Qiyue took a bite of the food and said to Gu Yu, "To be honest, this cook's cooking is not as good as yours."

Gu Yu was embarrassed by Qiyue's praise, scratched her head and smiled, "The chef of Saixianglou is the most famous chef in Beijing, how can I compare to it."

Qiyue put down his chopsticks and took a sip of tea, "I forgot to ask you, who did you learn your cooking skills from?"

"The former imperial cook in the palace." Gu Yu said.

Qi Yue was a little surprised.

It's hard to see that Gu Yu can deal with the imperial chef.

I think when I saw Gu Yu on the street, his face was beyond pale, and his body was weak and emaciated like a little monkey.

If it weren't for the influence of the host's emotions, Qiyue would not have bought Gu Yu.

After all, such a little girl looks weaker than her, so it takes a lot of effort to take care of her.

But it may be that the host has suffered and stared at him because he used to beg along the street.

When he saw Gu Yu, who was not much different from his own age, had a similar experience, his heart was moved with compassion.

The scene of selling one's body to bury one's father is rare in Kyoto, and Gu Yu was surrounded by many people to watch the show.

But no one wanted to go forward to buy it. They liked it and bought it by the way.

"Then why did you and your father have such a miserable life." Qi Yue was puzzled.

Although Fengyun Continent emphasizes cultivation, it is never sloppy with enjoyment.

He is even more particular about eating, and the status of the cook is considered high.

And Gu Yu's craftsmanship can survive anywhere, and it can flourish even more in this capital.

Why did he get so miserable, not only did he have no place to stand, but he didn't even have money to bury his father.

Qiyue is curious about what Gu Yu went through.

Mentioning her father, Gu Yu's expression suddenly turned sad.

She smiled wryly, "Father offended someone, there is no restaurant in the capital for us, and your family naturally looked down on me and father, so they had to set up a stall to sell fried rice."

"Five months ago, that group of people came to cause trouble and injured my father. Since then, my father's health has not been well, and he caught a cold two months ago. He sees a doctor."

Gu Yu's almond eyes were red, and her face was full of hatred. She gritted her teeth and said, "I wrote down the appearance of those people, thinking that I will take revenge when I am capable."

Qiyue's eyes fell on her face, "Do you need me to help you?"

Gu Yu wiped away the tears on his face, shook his head, "No need, I have to rely on my own strength."

Qiyue: "Even if the power on the other side is beyond your reach?"

Gu Yu nodded stubbornly, with a determined face, "Yes, I believe I can."

Qiyue didn't make a sound anymore, because the person who made the appointment had already arrived.

A man in a black brocade robe pushed the door in, wearing a black mask with golden carvings on his face.

The mask covered the man's entire face, leaving only his smooth chin, which was even whiter against the black mask.

A pair of thin lips were a healthy pink, and at this moment they were evoking a slight curvature.

Seeing Qiyue sitting on the seat, he smiled apologetically, "I'm sorry, the pavilion is quite busy, so I came late."

Qiyue stood up, "It's okay, girl and I are hungry, we have already moved our chopsticks first, I hope you don't mind."

"It's nothing, just eat first when you're hungry." Lian He's eyes fell on Gu Yu who was standing beside Qi Yue, and smiled slightly.

"It's just that Miss Yin is different. It's rare for someone to let their girl eat at the same table." Lian He said.

Qiyue raised her eyebrows, "What's the difference? I'm not expensive. Although my girl and I are master and servant, we love each other like sisters. It's normal to eat at the same table."

Seeing that Yue was a little unhappy, Lianhe quickly changed the topic, "The matter you asked me to investigate has some clues."

When Grandpa Yin was an official in the court, he was upright and upright.

Can't see the court full of darkness, beat up all the officials of the court, and naturally offended countless people.

And the one who hated Grandpa Yin the most was of course his enemy, Li Xiangguo.

The veterans of the three dynasties of the Li family have produced capable ministers from generation to generation, but they are relatively powerful.

At least half of the people in the court support it.

There are quite a few supporters, so for a long time, others can't afford bribes, and buying and selling officials was very popular at that time.

As long as a businessman has money, he can exchange it for a moderate official.

But Grandpa Yin was jealous of evil, so he read Li Xiangguo's book.

Li Xiangguo lost a lot of rights because of this, so he naturally hated Grandpa Yin.

Grandpa Yin resigned from office and returned to his hometown to hide his identity. Li Xiangguo searched for ten years before someone leaked the news and found traces of his enemy in a certain town.

At that time, there was no assassination pavilion, but there were many desperadoes.

Fearing Grandpa Yin's strength, he hired more than a dozen desperadoes to kill Grandpa Yin and grandma.

Originally, Feng Qiyue couldn't escape, but the new head of the Feng family made a rumor that he wanted to take back such a wandering daughter.

Li Xiangguo didn't dare to move anymore.

Although Li Xiangguo has rights, as a big family, the Feng family is not inferior at all.

Besides, the enemy has been killed, so there is no need to stab the hornet's nest just to kill the grass.

Qi Yue took a sip of tea and looked at Lian He, "Then who revealed the news?"

Lian He stood by the window, leaning against the wall, listening to the bustle outside the window, frowned, "I didn't find out about this, it was four years ago after all, no one remembers it clearly."

It is not even known whether that person is still alive.

Qiyue squinted her eyes, seemed dissatisfied with the answer, and put down the teacup in her hand heavily.

She raised her chin, looked at Lian He, and said in a bad tone, "Is it because I couldn't find it, or did I not want to find it at all?"

Lian He turned her head, her thin lips were pursed into a straight line, "Why, you don't trust me?"

Qiyue curled her lips, "No, it's because I don't trust the people in your Assassination Pavilion."

Lian He frowned, "What do you mean?"

Qiyue stood up, took off the veil from her ears, and said calmly, "Are all the outlaws dead? Can you ensure that none of them are working in the Assassination Pavilion?"

(End of this chapter)