Bold, how dare you break Ben Hou

Qingzhi never felt like he was looking forward to the appearance of Zhao Renchang's old face at this moment, so he said quickly: "Yesterday I guessed when he would come to the door again, but today I can't help it, why don't we meet him for a while?"

Gu Jixiu didn't think much about it, and glanced at Qingzhi's clothes with distaste: "A majestic Marquis, at least you have to change into clean clothes before you come out."

Everyone stopped their movements and looked at Gu Jixiu one after another, which made him startled: "Why?"

"A majestic emperor...at least put on a coat before leaving the room... come out in shorts and pajamas..." Qing Zhi muttered, Li Shun finally got the chance to play, and plopped on the ground and shouted for mercy.

Only then did Gu Jixiu blush, and he shook his hands angrily: "Pretend you didn't see what's going on today!"

"It's time for Hou Ye to go back to his room and change clothes." Fang Lansheng took a step forward, picked up the bowl that Qingzhi had put down and handed it to him again: "Hou Ye looks tired and smells of alcohol again, I'd better take this hangover It will make you feel better after you drink it." After saying that, he stuffed it into Qingzhi's hand and looked straight at him.Qingzhi knew that if he didn't drink, Fang Lansheng would definitely not let him go.

This sour plum soup looks black and black, it must be very sour.

Fang Lansheng has lived with him in the Hou Mansion for so long, and he has some understanding of Qingzhi's eating habits. He naturally knows that Qingzhi is afraid of acid, so he probably put sugar in the soup to adjust it.

Just brought it to his lips, Fang was about to take a sip, when Fang Lansheng turned around suddenly, smiling lightly at Fu Yanxin: "Oh, by the way, I also prepared a bowl of hangover soup for Fu Dutong, Dutong I had a long talk with Lord Hou yesterday, and I'm afraid I drank a lot, if Fu Dutong doesn't dislike it, please use it." He winked at the door, and immediately a servant brought in another bowl of sour plum soup.

And Qingzhi just swallowed it in his mouth--damn, it really is so sour!No sugar added!

After changing into clean clothes and coming out, Zhao Renchang stood in the main hall and waited for a while, while Gu Jixiu sat beside him leisurely drinking tea.

There was only one purpose for Zhao Renchang to come, which was to prepare a table of good wine and good food to invite Qing Zhi and the others to go. This time Qing Zhi did not refuse, nodded at the others, and followed Zhao Renchang out the door.

The banquet was placed in Liu Dafu's welcome building, Qingzhi and his party sat down, Zhao Renchang and Liu Dafu were also there, and there were three people who had never met before.

"Master Liu, you know Mr. Liu. These two are also businessmen in the city. One specializes in weaving, and his name is Zhao Jun; the other makes wine at home, and his name is Ma Zhonghao." Zhao Renchang said flatteringly, and recommended them to Qingzhi, Qingzhi nodded, hehe in his heart, Huizhou's annual tribute is nothing more than weaving, wine and tea, but it is taken up by the three of them.

But Zhao Renchang only introduced two people, and Qingzhi looked at the last person standing with his eyes full of meaning.

That person was only about the same age as him, he looked like a child of a noble family, weak and weak, but his expression was calm.Seeing Qingzhi's eyes drifting over, he smiled slightly, pressed Zhao Renchang, who was a little uneasy, and fell to the ground towards him: "Craftsman Zhao Chunshan sees Lord Hou."

Zhao Renchang also hurried forward and said with a smile: "Master Hou, this is a dog. Today, I will take care of the dust for Lord Hou and his party. I didn't expect that the dog wanted to look up to Master Hou, and I couldn't stop him, so I had to let him." Here we come." After speaking, he stretched out his hand to pull Zhao Chunshan behind him, and said in a low voice, "What are you trying to show off?"

Qingzhi smiled in his heart, this old fox, at least he is not poisonous, he knows what kind of guy this young master is, even if he wants to flatter him, he is reluctant to send his precious son to the tiger's mouth.

But thinking of this, his face changed again—hukou?How can he talk about his own tiger's mouth?

When everyone sat down, Zhao Chunshan was the youngest and had the lowest status, so he sat at the end; since the others didn't recognize Gu Jixiu, they naturally held Qingzhi to the main seat. Zhao Chunshan faced each other.

When the food and wine arrived, they were all top-grade Huizhou cuisine, and Qing Zhi ate happily.Seeing this, Zhao Renchang even smiled happily with the other three and kept toasting.