The garden of "Gu Ji" is not small, but Gu Xiang's "Thank You Banquet" does not cover a wide area. When it is arranged, natural bonsai and screens are separated everywhere, forming a world.

The young man next to Constable Zhang was not very loud, but the diners in the room could hear it clearly.

Dr. Ye was startled and asked in surprise: "Constable Zhang, are you... doing official duties?"

Constable Zhang nodded quickly, his face was obviously a little confused, and his mind was even more messy. Even Doctor Ye, who he had always respected, had no strength to deal with it seriously. He whispered to the people under his command to go to Jinshui Bridge as soon as possible.

"Hurry, if something happens to the little prince, don't even want this thing on our neck!"

The constables around him rushed all the way and ran out. Through the garden, everyone could hear the noise outside.

The old dog was startled and hurriedly came in to check the safety of the young lady. Seeing Gu Xiang steadily in the garden, he breathed a sigh of relief: "The vast group of constables and yamen run faster than rabbits, and their expressions are more fierce than wolves. What's wrong?"

Gu Xiang raised his eyebrows, and Constable Zhang sat on the chair like a exhausted person, wiped his face, and said wildly: "The day before yesterday, the young prince of Duke Liu in Beijing was lost. He just walked on the street. More than a dozen servants surrounded him. The young prince went out to buy candied haws. Just as a wave of vashes came to perform, many passers-by flocked to him, and the servants of the Duke's Mansion were blocked. In just a moment, at most, the young prince disappeared."

"The Duke of Liu is just this unique seedling. It's really his grandmother's fault that people don't live well. I have to peel off those grandchildren."

After listening to Constable Zhang's true feelings, Gu Xiang thought about it carefully and failed to arouse much of the same hatred of the enemy.

"In recent years, the number of young ladies and young men lost in the capital is terrifyingly large. Not to mention the children of ordinary people, wealthy businessmen, and officials of all sizes, there are also many clans and daughters of clans. A large part of them are left alone even if they report to the official position. Only a few of them can be retrieved. I have never seen you Kaifeng people unable to live because of this."

Constable Zhang was speechless for a while.

Gu Xiang sighed: "After all, these people are not as powerful as Duke Liu."

There are many clan members in the capital, and there are more clan girls and not very valuable. It is just that ordinary wealthy merchants can hire a clan girls to go home by offering some high betrothal gifts for their face. Although the status of the constable in Kaifeng Prefecture is not very high, they are in charge of the important land in the capital. The number of princes and nobles who deal with them on weekdays is too high. Of course, even ordinary powerful people are definitely of high status compared to them, which shows that it is not very rare.

Duke Liu is different. There are very few people who can rank above him in all countries. In fact, except for the true minister of the emperor and Duke An Guo Zhao Ying, the remaining Duke Liu Guo Duke has the highest status among them.

He holds real power, not only holding a firearm battalion in his hand, but also the commander of the third wing of the Guard Infantry Army, he has a noble status and real power, and he has a good reputation in the palace. He is lost. Who dares not do his best?

Since Duke Guo’s wife passed away, Duke Liu has treated his son as his life. Zhenzhi loves him. Whoever dares to touch his son can eat him.

After receiving the news from Kaifeng Prefecture, all the people above and below were so scared that they didn't even bother to eat, and sent people to search the whole city.

The case hit Constable Zhang with a bang. Constable Zhang was so worried that he spent a lot of money on this, and he mobilized all his secret relationships in the capital. He paid a considerable price and finally found the clue.

"It's this Miao Laoba who doesn't act like a human being or a human being. After we caught him, we played us very hard, and it was still a tough guy. Everyone said that what to ask for under Sanmu? It was against him. Our Kaifeng Mansion's methods were just ignored."

Valley Ban

Constable Zhang showed a little bit of gratitude, "It's a blessing that I passed by Gu Ji's gate and remembered the post sent by the little lady. My legs couldn't move. After thinking about it, I couldn't help it. After all, I still sneaked in and fucked in and fucked the meal!"

Before coming to Gu Ji, Constable Zhang was almost desperate and even killed someone. He felt that he might have to fall into trouble, so he simply broke the pot and gave up. At least before he died, he could not miss the dishes from Gu Chu, otherwise he would not be able to rest in peace even if he died.

"I didn't expect it!"

Constable Zhang breathed out, but he was still a little nervous and uneasy at this time. After all, the person had not been rescued yet, but he was so excited.

Seeing Miao Laoba's expression and expression, he felt much more at ease.

Although this guy is a scum, he has a hard head and a hard neck. When he falls into the hands of these constables, he neither cries and asks for mercy nor makes false statements. He sneered and laughed at all the people in their government.

Constable Zhang is also an old man who is Xingming. When he saw Miao Laoba, he knew that this time he was not easy to do, and this guy was very difficult to deal with. With this thought, he couldn't help but look at Gu Xiang, and quickly lowered his head, not daring to look directly.

Just thinking about what he saw, he didn't find it too strange to see the magic of this chef.

Gu Chu can even control snakes very well, let alone people?

The Bliss of Paradise were even more rumored, making people suspect that it is not owned by the human world!

Perhaps Gu Chu is not a person in this mundane world.

Gu Xiang nodded quickly at Constable Zhang and stared at Miao Laoliu, as if this person was worthy of her careful observation.

The sky gradually darkened in the garden, the setting sun shone in the evening, and the cold wind blew. The expression on Miao Laoliu's side was a bit strange, as if he was reminiscing about something, but he seemed to be just emptying his mind. After a while, he exhaled, picked up the bowl on the table, scooped a large spoon of golden, thick soup, buried his head and snorted it and ate it wildly.

The fragrant and glutinous abalone is delicious, but the ordinary ribs are also very good, the quail eggs are tender, and the mushrooms are delicious...

All kinds of flavors were painted into a painting, and it seemed to have all its own old dreams.

"So, the fact that food makes people happy is actually true."

Miao Lao Liu ate all the soup and vegetables in the bowl bit by bit, and suddenly smiled, "So, everything I don't believe is true."

He looked up at Gu Xiang, and his face, which was always full of anger, became a little gentler, "A person like me is actually lucky to eat such a dish... God has always treated me well."

Before Gu Xiang could speak, the sourness in the hearts of the diners sitting around him suddenly became stronger.
Chapter completed!