Legend of Concubine’s Daughter Minglan Chapter 178: Going out of the restaurant, family affairs, state affairs, Hualan, cutting people (1)

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"Didn't I tell you, I'll go back by myself, what are you doing?"

In the troika of azurite thin silk felt, Ming Lan held a tea pot and asked with a straight face in a low voice.

Because the mothers are not in the moon, most of the baptisms are attended by the female relatives, and there is generally no large-scale banquets. Wang only set up lunch for a while. After a short break after lunch, the female relatives left one after another. When Ming Lan was about to say goodbye, Gu Tingye came, and after a few conversations with Sheng Hong, the couple left.

Gu Tingye laughed and laughed. Just when he went to pick up his wife in Shengfu, Minglan looked ashamed as a little daughter-in-law, and her very virtuous money hinted at him-‘Msang Gong, riding back and forth is too tired, it’s better to go back to the house in a carriage’.

Looking at Minglan’s pink face and bright eyes like water, Gu Tingye's heart was hot, and he got into the carriage excitedly. Who knew that he poured a scoop of cold water on his head as soon as he got on the carriage...

"Follow the way, what's the point?" Gu Tingye looked at Ming Lan amusedly and became anxious. His fingers were itchy for a while, and he wanted to pinch her.

"You think I don’t know the way." Minglan felt that her IQ had been fooled, so she immediately took out three tea cups and placed them on the small table, "The imperial city is here, our home is here, and my family is here. Here...how do you pass by'by the way'?"

In a reduced scale, the Gu Mansion is roughly located in the first ring, the Sheng family is in the second ring, and Gu Tingye's work unit is in Zhongnanhai.

Gu Tingye looked at Minglan’s bulging cheeks, playing with the order of the teacup as if a child was putting up a clever drawing board. He couldn’t help but stretched out his hand and twisted Minglan’s cheek and said with a smile: " I accompanied Bo to tour the Xishan Daying Camp, and looked at the hour and came to look for you...Isn't it good for you to keep your face in your natal family?"

"Not very good." Minglan clutched her cheeks and said with a serious face, "You'd better be alienated from others. As long as you have been polite, you'd better not other concerns."

Gu Tingye stared at Ming Lan in surprise. He vaguely remembered that he didn't pick up Yu Yanhong from his natal family that year. Later, she almost lifted the roof of the house because of her trouble. He left many profound lessons.

"Have you just seen the face of my wife, aunt, and sister? The bottom of the pot is like a black pot." Fortunately, there is a brother-in-law, Wen, who had a morning break at the Imperial Academy one day and ran there. Shangxiang’s wife was picked up at the gate of the mountain, so Rulan didn’t respond much, and after a few triumphant boasts, he only teased Minglan a few times.

Ming Lan looked at Gu Tingye with a look of surprise, and explained it patiently, "I am not a wife, and I am married better than a few sisters. I have a fate and a new house. Now I see my husband. My son-in-law treats me well, don’t all the good things make me take over, how can there be such cheap things in the world? If things are uneven, there will be grievances; it is true that nothing makes me suffer for nothing!"

The first time Gu Tingye heard about this kind of principle, he thought about it for the first time. He remembered the sour-faced middle-aged woman standing next to Wang. She seemed to be called'Aunt Kang'. Zhong Yin was hostile, Gu Tingye looked at Minglan, and said solemnly: "Someone... is jealous of you? Are you bullying you?"

Ming Lan shook her head: "It is better to do more than to do less. The so-called harmony with the light is a family, and everyone has the best life, so it’s hard to look too individual. This is one thing, two things, If I seem to be too decent in front of you, and someone begged me to come to you for help when I turned back, why would I help or not help?"

It’s better for the married daughter to be low-key in front of her natal relatives. Don’t show off, even if you have capital, don’t brag about it, otherwise, borrow money, borrow money, ask for work, ask for this... If you are in trouble or don't want to agree, there will be a volcano-like ridicule waiting for you-who told you to blow it in the first place!

Gu Tingye was shocked for a while before he hesitated: "So... I shouldn't be too close to you at your natal house?"

"Exactly." Seeing that he had finally opened up, Minglan beamed her brows, "It's best to look stern again and be brutal."

Gu Tingye looked at Minglan, feeling incredible: "What about your face?"

"My relatives and elders come to tell you, will you come and reprimand me?" Minglan asked with a smile.

"No." Gu Tingye vetoed it.

"I manage the housework, will you come to deny my authority?"

"I'm full and holding on?" Gu Tingye laughed.

"I want to make new clothes, wear new jewelry, and do what I want to do. Would you not allow me?"

"As long as you don't have crooked minds, you can do anything!" Gu Tingye's face was stern, but his eyes were smiling.

Ming Lan waved her sleeves, held her husband’s sturdy arms to please, smiled and said: "That’s not the end. If you have all the lining, you can be free! It’s not easy to watch me ask for life under your hands. Maybe it’s better for me!"

Gu Tingye's eyes flashed slightly, his handsome eyebrows raised, he dragged the cheerful Minglan to the front, grabbed it with one hand, and smiled and said: "I will summarize it for you. What you mean is to give it to your husband You pull a white and tender lamb skin so that your cunning little fox cub can put it on tightly, right?"

Ming Lan's big clear eyes flickered, naive and innocent: "The husband leads the army. It should be compared with the art of war. The so-called'enemy is dark, good is above the law'."

This is also related to the art of war! Gu Tingye was angry and funny. He pulled Minglan in his arms and put his arms in her arms. The hoop Minglan whimpered like an unweaned cub, struggling a little, and then buried her head on her shoulders. On the neck, he touched a soft and delicate fragrance, and he just laughed dullly.

When he raised his head, he smiled and said, "Is lunch ready?"

Ming Lan clutched her temples and broke free of his iron arms, trying to gather her makeup: "Occasionally, I go back to her family's house, how can I eat like a starving ghost."-Not to mention that there is a sour Kang sitting opposite. aunt.

"That's good! Bo's 40-year old rule. In the barracks, you have to eat and drink like the soldiers. I have to look at the armory and hide out. I haven't eaten it yet! Go to Tianxianglou to eat!" Gu Tingye laughed loudly.

Ming Lan looked jokingly, pointed at the man with a scallion-like index finger, with a deep smile on her lips, and deliberately whispered in a low voice: "You are young and old. Shuai knows, I will clean up you!"

"Is there a brave brat like me?" Gu Tingye faintly stared, "Stop talking nonsense, are you going or not!"

"Go, go!" Ming Lan hurriedly said, overjoyed, "They say that the crispy pigeons and Buddha jumped over the wall in Tianxianglou are unique in Beijing, but I have no chance to taste it." Tianxianglou is Jingzhong The famous restaurant specializes in entertaining wealthy officials and officials. The upper floor has a special wing room for the female family members. The Wang family has taken Rulan, and Aunt Lin has also taken Molan. Hualan thought about bringing it to her. Lan went, but when Hua Lan was about to go out that day, something happened to her mother-in-law and she had to give up.

Looking at Ming Lan’s face of joy and joy, Gu Tingye's heart was slightly astringent, but his face was not obvious. He only hugged Ming Lan and smiled: "The capital gathers the world’s delicacies, and I will take you to other restaurants when I look back. "Fragrant" Douban fish and spicy pepper chicken are really delicious, as well as "Kou Shui Ge" Dongpo meat and honey-glazed barbecued pork..." He was like a few treasures, and commented endlessly.

Ming Lan smiled and clapped her hands to applaud, and she was secretly happy-calling this guy dude is really not wronged. If he is not his wife, but his buddy, he might lead him to the red light district. Well, maybe the famous brothel in Beijing can be rated as one, two and three. By the way, it will be ranked in the S&P list according to the service attitude and the charging standard and the quality of the supply.

"But..." Minglan suddenly remembered something and hesitated, "It's already this hour, will there be a seat in Xianglou that day?" If she is a man, she doesn't mind sitting in the lobby, but in this world, how can a woman be good? After showing up, I don't know if there are any private rooms.

Gu Tingye was talking with great enthusiasm, he sneered when he heard the words, and raised his head proudly: "Who do you think I am? If you don't have it, you have to have it!"

This sentence is quite a bit of the taste of Funiushan heroes robbing the rich and helping the poor. Minglan suddenly realized that she can’t blame her lack of imagination. Poorly she had never seen a living nobleman in her previous life, and then she died on duty. After the reincarnation, Sheng Hong cherished the official voice and never wanted to take a step beyond the thunder pool. He did not expect that he would be lucky enough to be a privileged class in his life.

She looked excited, her two chubby little hands leaped on Gu Tingye’s arms, her eyes jumped with agitation, and she stammered excitedly: "Could it be that I, we... Should the guests drive away and take their seats?"

"I can drive away the cook in Tianxianglou and let you cook fish soup in it!" Gu Tingye chuckled, sneered, and gave Minglan a blank look, and scolded, "Think about your identity, you are also a little bit Promise!"

Minglan's eyes brightened, and she became more excited, and tried to restrain her stutter: "Well, then... can we eat, can we not pay?" Eating a king meal is the second major compulsory course for dude bullies in all film and television dramas. class. What is the first major item? Do you need to ask?

Gu Tingye almost choked on her saliva, stared at Minglan for a full quarter of an hour, and then sighed: "Madam, can you be more promising, so a little bit?"

Since that time, Gu Tingye saw Minglan eating happily. When he returned to his home, he often brought some signature dishes from famous restaurants. Suddenly it was the grilled **** ribs wrapped in green lotus leaf. Bamboo tube fish and sheep three fresh soup, and even duck blood vermicelli soup and wild mountain mushroom stuffed wontons found at a roadside stall where I don’t know which corner of the road. The game is fragrant and delicious. Minglan almost swallowed a spoon. Go down. Gu Tingye really lives up to his fame and has never brought back a dish repeatedly.

Ming Lan was deeply moved while eating: There really is no lack of beauty in this world, what is lacking is the eyes that discover beauty-marrying a dude is also good, at least Brother Changbai can't find such a delicious Jiaoxiang silver eel bucket Come.

Every time when Minglan was eating, Gu Tingye smiled and watched her eating. Minglan was busy eating, but didn't notice that her husband's eyes had a strange inquiry, which seemed to imply prying. . In their spare time, the couple hummed around. From the anecdotes of the rivers and lakes to the turmoil of the court, Gu Tingye likes this warm and playful atmosphere. There is often a word of gossip, and it will be far away. Mr. Gongsun, who couldn't wait, couldn't help but send someone to call Gu Tingye.

After coming down several times, Mr. Gongsun couldn't help but sigh: "Weird Mr. Fangweng's mother must give up Tang Wan!" The relationship between husband and wife is too good, and men often forget to make progress.

Who knows that Minglan's eyes lit up, and she hurriedly asked: "I heard that the husband-in-law married to Mrs. Tang is better than Lu You, regardless of family history and appearance. Is this true?" Yao Yiyi Vaguely heard of this gossip.

Mr. Gongsun was about to speak, when Gu Tingye's eyes were piercing, he had to cough lightly, and said sternly: "There is no such thing, Mrs. Tang Wan has been depressed and unhappy after her second marriage, and missed Lu Wuguan all day long."

Gu Tingye smiled and refilled Mr. Gongsun's cup of tea.

Gongsun Baishi was originally from the family of middle-class gentry in southern Shaanxi. After his frustration in the stereotypical imperial examination, he simply expressed his love for the landscape. Anyway, there was an elder brother who was filial and wealthy, and he had no livelihood concerns. He visited celebrities all the way. On current affairs. I have traveled to famous places and historical sites for 20 years, so I went further and further. A few years ago, I encountered a group of unprofessional bandits in a wilderness. They not only robbed their money but also killed their mouths. Fortunately, Gu Tingye saved him when he saw an uneven road. Fate.

Mr. Gongsun became a master for Gu Tingye when he knew about his gratitude. Later, he heard that after the death of his eldest brother, his little nephew Gongsun Meng didn’t like imperial examinations and his grandparents couldn’t discipline him, so he simply sent him over. Self-educated by his uncle's father, by the way, he experienced some skills with Gu Tingye. It was just a leisure play, and Quanzuo traveled for an intermission. Unexpectedly, Gu Tingye would come and run from time to time, and even his Gongsun Baishi had risen. Now he is Gu Tingye's number one staff, and he is also famous in Beijing.

After occupying a high position, Gu Tingye, who is self-reliant in martial arts, was impatient with bodyguards. Under Gongsun Meng's insistence, he must be accompanied by private soldiers when he went out of the city. When walking in the city, he must be accompanied by a guard. The brothers followed all the good players, and Gongsun Meng followed the Tu brothers to learn some martial arts and read some books when he had time.

"If there is peace, the old will not be so troublesome, but now the emperor..." Mr. Gongsun was worried, and the breeze in the pavilion was breeze. He held a white piece, facing the chessboard, lingering, "Dali Temple, The Ministry of Criminal Justice and the imprisonment are all day and night. Every month, people are brought in for interrogation. Some of them... never come out again and go straight into the prison."

Ming Lan thought for a while, and said: "The King Jing is rebelling and Ji Nu is coming. It is a critical juncture, but half of the three major battalions are not mobilized, and most of the capital is implicated indistinctly. Fortunately, the emperor left behind. Fortunately, there is no danger. The emperor is afraid that he will not let it go."

Mr. Gongsun nodded: "Now it is Liu Zhengjie who is in charge of the prison guards. He was originally a guard of the Eight Princes' Mansion. He was quite trusted by the emperor and acted the most vigorously. The emperor used to be the first emperor to keep his filial piety and sent a batch of Being dear, there is a sense of shock, but it is sigh that some people can't see clearly, but they are getting more and more prosperous. Yesterday, the emperor did not report a few great officials in front of the border, and the court suddenly argued with one another, which shows the depth of the water. Let’s talk about the military camp. When the governor first took charge of the army, he discovered that the army was superfluous, eating empty salaries, stealing military rations, occupying civilian lands, taking military salaries and paying profits, privately opening border trades, and the equipment storehouse was almost empty...A horrifying horror!" /

Minglan smiled, seemingly indifferent: "The first emperor was kind, light-hearted, frugal, humble, rested and rejuvenated with the people, treated the officials and relatives kindly, and had a literary style; now the treasury is rich, the people still count Full and warm."

"But the tycoons are increasingly demanding people's wealth, only seeking personal gain, and filling their pockets..."

"So by copying the house, it will be more rewarding!" Minglan added quickly, "One win is a big ticket! The wealth of the governor of Anhui can be paid for half a year's salt tax, from the two counts and When a marquis ransacked his home, it was the surplus of the treasury for most of the year!"

Mr. Gongsun couldn't help but laugh, and his beard flew up: "That's true! Even after hitting the rod twice, I didn't see the treasury empty."

Ming Lan laughed and teased: "In the heyday, there are always some minor problems; the first emperor's political platform is based on benevolence, but the current emperor is resolute and courageous. It is the prosperous atmosphere of my dynasty." "Three provinces and four lands were harmed, but the emperor divided several vassal kings and the fields of Cong Ni to the people in one breath, and now they have gradually recovered." People who engage in politics always have a look of worry about the country and the people. She said again: "What's more, if the governor does not follow the emperor, what else can he do?"

Mr. Gongsun thought for a while, he could only nodded with a wry smile—without the Eighth Prince, Gu Tingye would still be a gangster.

"Just be cautious, don't be too courageous, it's always bad to offend too many people." Minglan whispered, Chairman Mao said well, strategically despise the opponent and tactically pay attention.

Mr. Gongsun smiled relaxedly: "It's okay. The governor is rough and fine. Moreover, he has also made friends with three teachers and nine ranks. He is not such a hairy boy without a city."

After three games in a row, Minglan and Gongsun had one win, one loss and one tie. Both sides were very dissatisfied. They thought they were masters of the chess forest. They were angry about the injustice, and they agreed to decide the outcome in the future. ! The old man Gongsun was so self-confident that he was muttering words and left with his back empty-handed. Ming Lan became much more humble and asked Xiao Tao to return to the house with the chessboard in his hands, planning to study this endgame.

At this moment, someone from outside reported that Cuiwei had come with her husband and son.

I haven’t seen her in a few years. Cuiwei gave birth to a daughter who was two full laps of fat. Her round and red face looked good. She cried when she saw Minglan, and she cried with her little peach and green branches. I talked for a while and laughed, and I just said that I couldn't think of everyone's thoughts. The girls were all overjoyed and asked about the situation.

"I'm still an old lady who wants to leave the girl for a while before marrying? How can I figure out that it should be next year, who knows that the girl married so early that I won't be able to return to Beijing in time!" Cuiwei wiped her tears and smiled With.

"Why did our wife be like it? The master came to propose a marriage early in the morning, and he was about to get married!" Green Zhi smiled.