Bold, how dare you break Ben Hou

She just heard her giggling again, deliberately provoking Qing Zhidao: "But if there is a coup d'état, it is estimated that not a single fly can fly out of Jinbo Palace... So, there is no news about Xiu'er for several days. It came...is there really something wrong?!"

Blue's eyebrows trembled.

"Although you are 'dead', you are still named as the princess of the Gu family. Is it really okay to talk about your own dynasty?"

"Huh——" Qingzhi couldn't help but let out a sigh, he kept these words in his heart, and he hasn't said it yet!

"Ah!" Gu Lingyin reacted one step ahead of him, and flew towards the visitor: "Xiu'er?!"

Qingzhi could stuff an egg into his mouth, and the first thing he saw at this moment was not Gu Jixiu, who was in a hurry and was always used to playing skipping games, but standing beside him, who was getting fatter circle of six blessings.

"Hou Houhou..." Liufu was choked up and couldn't speak, he bit the handkerchief tightly in his hand, Qingzhi knew that he was desperately restraining himself, so he was afraid that he would cry while hugging him.

Nodding in satisfaction, it seems that this confidant is not in vain!

He beckoned to Liufu, then spread his arms again, and said with a satisfied face: "Your master is here, come on, I will give you a surprise, throw yourself into your master's arms and cry bitterly! Ouch!"

Sure enough, as soon as he finished speaking, Gu Lingyin threw a cup lid and hit him on the back of the head.

Just as Ping Yun took off his high hat, he came out of the kitchen with the last dish, and said: "Okay, you can serve..." The last word of meal was swallowed by him alive, if it wasn't for the quick hands of the blue eyes, Almost broke the plate.

"Your Majesty." Kneeling on the ground almost reflexively, Gu Jixiu didn't think too much, and casually bluffed to make Pingyun stand up. Unexpectedly, Pingyun was different from everyone present, and was relatively familiar with Gu Jixiu. Knowing his temperament, he knelt on the ground and dared not move.

"Are you from Dali Temple?" Finally aware of the strange situation, Gu Jixiu turned his head to stare at Pingyun who was still kneeling on the ground, and sure enough he saw him kowtow and replied solemnly: "Return to the emperor, the next official is the fifth-rank Dali Temple Master Qing, Baidi Xue Pingyun."

"Baidi—Xue family—" nodded immediately, and seeing Fang Lansheng's hairband swaying slightly, he said with conviction: "It's a descendant of the Xue family!"

Ping Yun lowered his head again, as if he felt a little ashamed: "Yes, but it's not the master's..."

"Oh, no matter what, that surname is with you." Gu Jixiu waved his hand: "As expected of someone who was educated by Xue's family, the rules are impeccable. Get up quickly, this time I am going on tour in low clothes, so I can stand up The protectors are all standing in the room, if everyone kneels on the ground like you, wouldn't it be the same as telling the world that the emperor is here, come and assassinate him quickly?"

Qingzhi also posted next to Lan Sheng and asked Xue's family what was going on. Unexpectedly, Brother Gu would make a bad joke and even change his title.But in Qingzhi's view, this is a cold joke, and in Pingyun's ears, it is indeed blaming him, and he can't help breaking into a cold sweat.He has the lowest official position, and he doesn't have many opportunities to get close to Gu Jixiu on weekdays. It is normal to be at a loss for a while.

"So Pingyun's ancestors are also the subordinates of Gu Xiaoge's ancestors? Or are they the founding heroes?" Qingzhi couldn't help but smash his mouth, he just said, in this world, except for his Lan Sheng, who else can be at a young age? So lightly, he got mixed up with the deputy of Dali Temple?It turned out to be a related household.

"However, as the Xue family grows, the number of heirs gradually increases, and a side branch appears; I once heard Ping Yun say that although his surname is Xue, he is probably very far away from his ancestor Xue Jincheng in terms of blood, perhaps It’s no longer a relationship.”

Qingzhi nodded, seeing that Pingyun's forehead was still pressed against the floor, he realized that Gu Jixiu's expression had darkened, and hurriedly stepped forward to pull Pingyun up from the ground, and pushed him forward: "Since Brother Gu said so, don't always act submissive, he won't eat you."

Because of Qingzhi's relationship, Gu Jixiu still gave him face anyway and didn't care about it any more; Ping Yun finally understood that although he stood up, he was obviously dodging.

"How did you come here?" Gu Lingyin took Gu Jixiu's hand again, let him sit down, and took out a handkerchief to wipe his face distressedly: "Look at you, your face is all gray, you came here all the way ?"

Gu Jixiu couldn't deny it, and said to everyone: "Sit down."

Everyone looked at Qingzhi, and after seeing him squeeze Gu Lingyin away and sit beside Gu Jixiu, they took their seats one after another.

"I received a message from some people, and after thinking about it, I think it is necessary to come here in person." Gu Jixiu stretched out his chopsticks. Li Shun had already gotten used to it, knowing that the emperor didn't like to ask for chopsticks after he was out of the palace. When someone serves, he stands by his side and waits to be dispatched.

But Liufu is different. Mr. Fang has been away from the mansion for a long time this time, but it has nothing to do with Liufu. Ever since Lord Hou "gone", he seemed to be abandoned, and no one appointed him to serve Others (or in other words, there is no master in Xinyang Hou's mansion to serve).Uncle Sun could only shake his head when he saw him squatting at the door of Qingzhifang for several hours every day, and finally ordered him to feed the fish in the pond in the mansion, so as to understand loneliness.

Unexpectedly, on the second day after the emperor returned to Chang'an, Liu Fu, who was still eating fish, was brought to the main hall by Uncle Sun to receive the order, saying that they should clean up the Hou's mansion and prepare to welcome the old master.

"The old master?" Uncle Sun blinked, still a little in disbelief, until he and Liu Fu met their gazes, and in the blink of an eye, one old man was in tears and the other had a snot running down his nose.

Master Hou is still alive?

Lord Hou is still alive!

Since then, Liufu has also been revived with full blood. He seems to have been beaten with blood all day long, extremely excited, and even helps Uncle Sun carry out major renovations inside and out with his own hands.

But after waiting for another ten days, there was still no news.But Liufu couldn't rush to the palace and directly ask the only person who knew the truth, so he had to be patient and write the orthographic characters on the corner of the wall with a stone every day, hoping that what he wrote would be the last one.

One dark and windy night, after washing up and lying on the bed, Liu Fu suddenly felt a gust of palm blowing from the back of his head, and before he had time to praise the strong man for his good martial arts, his eyes were completely dark.

When he woke up again, he was tied up and thrown in the car, which wasn't too exciting for him, but it was really exciting after he raised his eyes to see the face of the person who was in the same car with him.

Fortunately, Gu Jixiu didn't intend to use him to quench his near thirst. Seeing that he woke up, he smiled, and then he untied the rope for him by himself—throwing it out.

It wasn't until they arrived at the boundary of Shencheng that Liufu vaguely guessed the purpose of this trip.

"..."

Gu Jixiu stopped after speaking halfway, and everyone stared at Qingzhi helplessly, making his face flush slightly.

Qingzhi tugged at the clothes of the fat man standing beside him, "Liufu, don't cry, the person sitting in front of you is a living Benhou, not a dead one."

Liufu took out a handkerchief from behind and bit it, and responded in a low voice, twitching, "Slave... I don't want to embarrass Lord Hou like this, but this year, I have been thinking of Lord Hou every day, and I have been praying for him. To be able to go home... Master Hou doesn't know, this year has been too painful for the slave, and sometimes I can't even eat when I think of Master Hou."

Everyone turned their attention to Liu Fu's slightly swollen belly.

"Really?" Qingzhi spat: "I can't see that you can't eat!"

"Master Hou!" Liufu yelled again in a crying voice, and Qing Zhicai patted him on the back: "Okay, okay, so why don't I sit in front of you, Master Hou, so don't make a sad face , take a stool with Li Shun and sit together."

Li Shun looked at Gu Jixiu, seeing him nodding in agreement, he dragged Liufu to the end, and whispered, "Liufu, I haven't seen you for more than a year, you seem to have gained a lot of weight..."

Liufu silently raised his sleeves to wipe his sweat, not daring to say anything else.

"By the way, Xiu'er, you were only halfway through what you said just now. Didn't you just return from Yangzhou a few days ago? Why did you come to Shencheng again?" Gu Lingyin put the chicken leg snatched from Qingzhi into Gu Jixiu's bowl , watched him pick up the bowl to eat contentedly: "Is it all right in the palace?"

Gu Jixiu smiled, and returned the chicken leg to Qingzhi who had been staring at him. Seeing a grin on his face, he turned his head and said to Gu Lingyin, "Well, there is—"

"Grandpa." Qing Zhi gnawed on the chicken leg, rushing with oily face.

Gu Jixiu snorted: "I know a lot." After a pause, he said: "Grandpa—hehe, that's a good call."

Qingzhi knew that he couldn't talk to him, so he had to give up, and heard him continue: "I'm just curious... Oh, by the way, Lan Sheng, let's retire——How much is the monthly salary of the two of you?"

Fang Lansheng and Fu Yanxin didn't know why, but they still answered honestly. Gu Jixiu asked Pingyun again, and after listening, he said: "Although Shencheng is a big city, the prices of all commodities are set by the whole country. It’s not ridiculously expensive. Two pennies can buy a steamed bun, or two steamed buns, can’t you?”