Although Gu Yu is thin, by chance, she became a disciple of the famous Guangling Sword Immortal in the world. Her martial arts is not weak, but she just doesn't want to show it to others easily. Now she can dodge Zhang Xiangrong's blow.
Just as he was about to dodge, Zhang Xiangrong's raised arm seemed to be hit by something, and his whole body tilted towards the pillar next to him.
Although this small cubicle was made of temporary logs, the structure was very stable. Zhang Xiangrong was unsteady on his feet and fell directly after hitting a pillar.
Gu Yu narrowed her eyes and looked around. There were many people coming to join in the fun, but she didn't see anything.
"How dare you sneak attack, you despicable villain." Zhang Xiangrong got up and tried to attack Gu Yu again.
Xiao Xingzhi had just returned from taking the glazed hairpin. When he saw this, he stepped onto a table and shouted: "Seeking death!"
He kicked Zhang Xiangrong in the air.
Before Zhang Xiangrong could stand still, he was kicked to the ground again by Xiao Xingzhi. His face hit the ground hard and he struggled for a long time without being able to get up.
"Who do you think you are? How dare you bark in front of me?" Xiao Xingzhi kicked him again.
He turned to look at Gu Yu and asked nervously: "Gu Yu, are you okay?"
"Nothing."
Gu Yu walked up to Zhang Xiangrong and knelt down. When he raised his head, revealing his face full of nosebleeds, he frowned in disgust.
"Pretty face, do you know that I am..."
Zhang Xiangrong endured the pain and screamed, but before he finished speaking, Gu Yu grabbed his hair with one hand and slammed his head to the ground.
Zhang Xiangrong was so hit that he was dizzy and couldn't speak for a long time.
Gu Yu said in a voice that could not be heard by others: "You are Zhou Baolin's cousin in the palace, right? I might as well tell you that her good days are over."
Gu Yu stood up and wiped his hands with a handkerchief.
The treasure appraisal night could not go on because Zhang Xiangrong caused trouble. People around were talking about it.
"Who is that?"
"The man on the ground said he was Zhou Baolin's cousin in the palace."
"The one who kicked him was Prince Xiao from the Zhongyi Hou Mansion."
"The man standing in Qingyi doesn't look very familiar."
The steward pushed aside the crowd, came over with two exquisite small boxes, and said to Gu Yu: "You two nobles, I really feel sorry for you. These two boxes of flame-colored glazed beads should be regarded as Fei Restaurant's apology to you."
Gu Yu was about to say no need when he heard Lan Yan next to him say: "Your Majesty, just accept it and treat it as a relief. Fei Restaurant will never let Mr. Zhang enter again in the future."
Gu Yu took the box and whispered to Lan Yan: "Then it's better to be respectful than to obey. Miss Lan Yan, see you later."
Gu Yu left with Xiao Xingzhi, and when she walked to the door of Fei Restaurant, she looked back at the hall again, her eyes narrowed slightly.
Zhang Xiangrong was hit with a hidden weapon on his right arm, and Xiao Xingzhi immediately kicked him from behind.
The person who took action secretly could not be Xiao Xingzhi, so who was it? And why did he take action?
With doubts, Gu Yu walked out.
After sending Gu Yu away, the smile on the steward's face disappeared and he said to the attendant: "What are you doing standing there in a daze? Why don't you take Mr. Zhang out quickly and hand him over to Jing Zhaoyi directly? I'm going to say he was drunk and provoking."
Then he clasped his fists around and said in a loud voice: "You nobles should all know the rules of Fei Restaurant. Guests who make trouble based on their status are not welcome in Fei Restaurant. Today, each guest will be given a pot of Jiushan Brewing to calm your shock and walk out of here.
Dao Men, I hope everyone will work together to safeguard the reputation of Fei Restaurant."
Fei Restaurant's wine is famous all over the world, and this gift is a bottle for each person, which can be said to be a wealthy person.
Everyone would not gossip after they left the house, but Zhang Xiangrong who caused the trouble was Zhou Baolin's cousin in the palace. Some people couldn't stand Zhang Xiangrong's behavior, so they scolded him along with Zhou Baolin.
"It's a pity that this king's jade ring has been attached to it for three years, and it has become sentimental."
Upstairs, Junze looked at his empty thumb and said regretfully.
"Since it's a pity, why take action?" Mo Zheyan said.
"I can't help it. I am the owner of Fei Restaurant after all. You Xiaoxiao ruined the place in front of me. How can I bear it?" Jun Ze said.
"That's it?" Mo Zheyan asked with raised eyebrows.
"Otherwise? What else could it be like?" Junze looked up at him, his peach blossom eyes full of unruliness.
"I thought you had caused Prince Gu so many difficulties, and finally your conscience showed up, so you took action." Mo Zheyan said meaningfully.
Junze smiled contemptuously: "You think too highly of her. What kind of person is she worth me taking action on her behalf?"
"It's not that I think highly of her, but that the prince thinks highly of her. From the moment she came downstairs, the prince has never taken his eyes off her. Even the game of chess is not as good as before, with frequent mistakes."
Mo Zheyan placed a white stone on the chessboard and captured several of Junze's black stones.
Junze disagreed, raised his glass and drank it all in one gulp: "Did you look at her? Why didn't I know."
After saying that, he picked up a sunspot, placed it at a key point, and broke through with one move, turning defeat into victory.
Gu Yu rarely drinks alcohol after traveling through time, and has not yet figured out how much alcohol she can drink. Snow-quenched cold brew has a refreshing taste and quite a lot of stamina.
Xiao Xingzhi sent her to the gate of the Duke's Mansion and left in a carriage.
The weather has been getting warmer recently, so she didn't wear thick clothes. The night breeze blew and she woke up a little. When she returned to her yard, the main room was dimly lit.
Opening the door, my sister Gu Qiong was sitting at the small table, lowering her head to embroider. When she saw her coming in, she put down the red wine in her hand and whispered in a low voice: "Brother is back, why are you still drinking?"
Gu Qiong smelled the faint smell of alcohol on her body and told the maid beside him: "Go and make a bowl of hangover soup."
"Why are you here?" Gu Yu asked.
"I couldn't sleep. I heard that my brother hadn't come back so late. I felt uneasy, so I came over and waited. I embroidered a purse for my brother. What kind of pattern does he like? Pines and cypresses? Green bamboos? Landscapes?" Gu Qiong asked.
Gu Yu looked at the needlework fabric in her sister's hand and said, "It would be nice if the embroiderer did this kind of thing."
Gu Qiong frowned slightly: "Does my brother dislike me? My craftsmanship is indeed not as good as my sister's, but now that my sister is in the palace, I saw that my brother's waist has been vacant for a long time, so I wanted to embroider one for him."
Gu Yu had already been drinking, but now he felt even more headache after hearing Gu Qiong's words.
Her sister is good at everything, but her temperament is a bit like Lin Daiyu's sensitivity and worry, so she said: "Then Qingzhu, your craftsmanship is very good, I like it very much."
After that, she opened the box in her hand and took out the Huayu glazed hairpin: "Xiao Xingzhi bought this at Fei Restaurant, saying it was for you to add makeup."
Gu Qiong looked at Liuli Chai and said: "It's so beautiful. Although the appearance is not as exquisite as our Linlang Pavilion, the color is clearer."
Gu Yu helped her sister put the glazed hairpin in her bun. Under the candlelight, her sister's red lips were white and her teeth were gleaming. Her brows were gleaming like beautiful flowers shining in the water. She looked at this face that was very similar to her own. She was so drunk that she suddenly felt that she was being photographed.
Mirror.
"Brother, does it look good?" Gu Qiong turned her head slightly and asked her with a smile.
Unfortunately, she was still somewhat conscious after all. She breathed a sigh of relief and said, "It looks great."
She touched her sister's bun and said softly: "You are at the age where you are like a flower. You should dress up more. If you like the jewelry and clothes from Linlang Pavilion and Nishangfang, just keep them."
After hearing this, Gu Qiong felt melancholy again, and frowned slightly: "A woman wants to please her own appearance. I stay at home every day, who can I dress up for?"
Gu Yu's eyes suddenly dimmed, and guilt swept over him.
She hugged her sister and rested her chin on her slender shoulder.