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Chapter seven hundred and eight hearts

Gu Xiang had a calm expression, a gentle expression, and a calm tone. He politely asked Mrs. Cui to get into the car, and asked Qiu Li and others to bring some refreshments to deliver.
"Miss Cui rests with peace of mind. You have taken good care of the imperial envoy for so long, and have kept the person white and fat, and have no hesitation to give us guidance. I remember all of this in my heart. I will definitely not let Mrs Cui suffer. I will definitely treat Mrs Cui and your family well."
Even without having to turn her head, Mrs. Cui could feel the anger that seemed to burn her to ashes in Xiang Dahu's eyes.
Gu Xiang smiled again and said, "Miss Cui's family is a good person. Lingtang just told my guard that he would tell him a wife who is particularly good at cooking side dishes in the room."
Mrs. Cui immediately shut up, looked at Gu Xiang, and lowered her head and got into the car.
Xiang Dahu cursed: "Cui Xiu, you are a slut, you have betrayed your wife. Don't think that if you fall into trouble, you will be happy. Liu will kill you. Brothers will kill you. You will never have a good end!"
Mrs. Cui rolled her eyes: If these people were not for the fact that they were all fighting, the matter had not reached this point. Until now, she still said this. After hearing this, she would not have much strength to hide it for her wife and others!
She was very loyal to her wife.
The premise is that everyone in her family is safe and sound.
Now that her family is in the hands of others, her loyalty has to be given seven or eight discounts.
Of course, Madam Cui is not the kind of person who has a very hard bone, who is neither afraid of death nor torture, but she is not that afraid of being so scared.
A long time ago, she felt that this was her life. She lived for one day and died whenever she died, it didn’t matter.
Only her family members hope that they can live a new life different from the present, and they don’t have to be very rich. As long as they can afford to eat and medicine, they don’t have to sell their children in the famine and disasters in the year of disasters. They can have clothes to keep the cold when it is cold and have a warm home to live on rainy days.
The most important thing is not to live in a mess every day, not knowing whether you can survive tomorrow.
The future Mrs. Zhang described to her was the day she imagined.
Mrs. Cui believed it back then, and Mrs. Zhang said it so much and looked sincere. She thought that if she hadn't really known what to do and had clearly anticipated such a future, Mrs. Zhang would not have described everything so clearly.
Only as time goes by, Madam Cui gets older and experiences more, and she feels that all the descriptions of Madam Zhang are even more illusory than dreams.
The lady is not as good as a person who can say that.
But there is no way to go.
If you continue to do it in a mess every day, there may be hope for your loved ones to live comfortably for the rest of your life, but if you don’t do it, the next moment will be hell.
A person like her is just as warm as her in front of her. Even if she turns around, she will never blink even if she turns around.
Her hands were dirty and there was no way out.
The carriages and horses are slow, and I don’t know where to go.
Mrs. Cui closed her eyes and waited for someone to come to interrogate her, but she didn't see any movement for a long time. After walking for about half an hour, the carriage and horses stopped, and smoke was scattered outside the window.
She has been in Guzhuang for some time. If she is impressed by what she is the most, she will also say that it is the cooking fire in the "Gu Ji" restaurant.
Soon, a tray was brought up in front of Mrs. Cui, four plates of pickles on the plate, a bowl of golden rice porridge, and a steamed soft and delicious bun with eighteen folds, and a bun that blooms like flowers.
She took a breath unconsciously. In Guzhuang, she could smell this smell every day and wanted to go in and eat it once every day.
But at that time, she was wary and did not dare to reach the enemy's territory, so she had to endure it. It was late at night and she still thought how nice it would be if her mother, sister, and other relatives and friends could sit together and have such a fascinating meal one day?
Under the carriage, two short-dressed servants hurriedly walked by with their meal buckets.
"The young lady said that the old man is afraid that his teeth are not good, so he should not give him fried broad beans. It is okay to have two more crispy fish. Also, the old man tastes light and the stewed lamb chops do not need to add more salt. However, fried sesame seeds can be served in a plate. Eating more will only benefit but not harm your body."
Mrs. Cui listened quietly and sighed quietly - Madam, look, what can I do? This is naturally a way to invite people to buy their hearts, but their methods are very effective.
She was ready to say everything she could say and what she couldn't say, but no one came to ask for it for a while. She heard Xiang Dahu roaring and screaming in the back. After a while, she gradually disappeared. Soon after, she saw many guards coming and going, holding various papers in her hands, and obviously had received a lot of confessions.
After a moment of pondering, Mrs. Cui understood in her heart.
Her biggest function is to be placed in the carriage with delicious food and drink.
She knew very well what Xiang Dahu was. Since she was here, he would not resist confessing too much. After all, if he didn't want to, he would have to ask for help.
After he had finished calling himself, he naturally had no use at all.
What they were thinking in their minds, and Mrs. Cui knew very well that useless people had no need to survive.
Smoke curling outside the car.
Gu Xiang looked at the direction of the carriage and smiled, "I must be very cunning in this Miss Cui's heart."
The old dog smiled and said, "How can you say that you are cunning? You are obviously smarter and far better than the other party. If they lose, they will admit it."
Gu Xiang smiled, took out the beef with the tendons and meat, took a pancake, cut a few slices of scallion and rolled it in, took a light bite, and smiled and said, "We should raise some beef cattle on our farm."
The old dog's eyes lit up instantly.
Chen Xu: “…”
Beef cattle!
Chen Xu remembered that when his family was serving the cow, his father wanted to let the cow sleep in the house and go to the cow shed by himself. He was more concerned about serving the cow than serving his grandmother.
After savoring the feeling in his mouth, Chen Xu had no idea of ​​refuting.
If he could eat beef any day, he could eat it, that would be enough for him to brag among the Imperial Guards for the rest of his life.
Hua Mantao stared at the gray stones on the ground, but for a moment she was at a loss. She only looked up at the princess. The princess sat on the stone with her legs bent, holding a roll of cakes in one hand and holding a porridge in the other hand, eating a bite of cakes and porridge in one hand, eating a lot.
The surrounding guards, maids, servants, etc., were sitting in a mixed bag, and everyone had a natural expression.
He felt that he was the one who was out of place.
Hua Mantao was hesitant and didn't know how to remind the princess in a tactful way, saying that she had a noble status and had to take into account the rules and regulations. Before she could figure out the words, she saw the ugly guard who had eaten beef so that even the teeth were leaking out while eating voraciously: "Then the imperial envoy has lost the imperial edict, but we should use it urgently now?"
Gu Xiang nodded: "I will write a few letters myself, and there are still a few pieces of brocade, which is enough."
Chapter completed!
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