Sweet Water Alley

Luo Feng came out of the teahouse and hung up the sign that the owner had something to do. He went to the next Lao Zhang soup cake shop. Before he could enter, he heard a 'Ouch' from inside.

"Ouch, my old waist!"

Old Zhang was sitting half-sitting on the chair, holding his waist with one hand, and shouting. When he saw Luo Feng, he rolled his eyes immediately: "I can't say that, I have to be a gentleman on Liang again. This time I almost fell into it. Are you a spy in the Imperial City Division for a good meal? I, Lao Zhang, are fifty-three years old this year, I am already a mere old, no more."

Luo Feng waved his hand: "Today, the people from the Li family sent a letter back to Beijing, and I took the opportunity to take a look."

"How about it?"

Old Zhang immediately sat upright, his face tense and his eyes flashed, "What do you say in the letter? When will she... come to Beijing?"

Luo Feng thought about it and laughed: "I have a very personality and a big temper."

He paused, but he didn't believe it for a long time, but he was really a bitter cry, and the words showed the pitifulness of the letter.

"I guess those people in the Li family must be in a complicated mood when they receive the letter."

When the gossip tide was rising, they were all in the capital, and there was no need to guess that the Li family must have thought that as long as they gave a little gaze, the little lady of the Gu family in Shouling would come to Beijing with joy to beg for their little favor and mercy.

The result was that the subordinates sent out quickly delivered the letter, begging their superiors to send it all the way to the evidence that the Li family was not a liar.

The restaurant was so quiet that it was so quiet that it could be heard.

Old Zhang breathed a little, his eyes wandering: "Where are the little lady of the Gu family and the master in the palace... Xiao Luo, what do you think?"

Luo Feng's eyes were slightly deeper, and some coldness was revealed.

"I have never seen anyone outside, I don't know, as for the one in the palace, haha! If she is really the eldest lady's blood, I will go to the eldest lady's tomb and hit her head to death."

Lao Zhang felt helpless: "But Lao Niu and the others all said that the palace had a bit of the character of an elder lady in its bones."

Seeing that Luo Feng was about to be anxious, Lao Zhang sighed, "Don't argue with me. I have never met the third princess, but we have been with him for so many years, and I still know you. You say, I believe it. It's useless for me to believe it. Lao Niu, Lao Feng, and the younger generations in their family are all focused on following the one in the palace and treat her as the eldest lady in the world."

"I advise you not to force yourself. It's all your brothers. When arguing, you hurt your relationship. If you have a relative, you will be hurt by your enemies. It's true and fake, and it's true. Let's just walk and see."

Luo Feng was silent.

Lao Zhang poured him a cup of tea and pondered: "Why have you suddenly felt so disgusted to the third princess recently?"

Luo Feng's eyes turned red and he gritted his teeth and said, "...The little ancestor is dead."

Old Zhang was stunned, and in an instant, he felt chill all over, his chest was empty, and he couldn't say anything, he was just feeling uncomfortable.

"How did you die?"

"Hinzi from the cat and dog room in the palace said that my little ancestor had no idea who had attracted the eyes of someone, and he was severing his neck, so he was not guilty."

Luo Feng paused word by word, gritting his teeth.

Lao Zhang stood up from the chair with his expression suddenly changed: "Impossible!"

"I checked it... buried it under the tree outside the Daxiangguo Temple." Luo Feng said coldly, "The little ancestor is the most outstanding descendant of the great ancestor. Like our great ancestor, he always recognizes a master. Others want to feed some food, or even touch it. Not to mention strangling strangers to death, even those who are familiar with each other should not hurt it at all... Could it be that some first-class master pinched it?"

The "Great Ancestor" was the raccoon slave raised by their eldest wife back then.

Luo Feng remembered the fact that he served his great ancestors at that time and couldn't help but smile bitterly: "Why not raise a raccoon slave? It's clear that he raises an ancestor."

Half a month after the eldest lady died, the great ancestor starved herself to death, and no one could do anything about it.

Since then, Luo Feng has taken the two little raccoon slaves born to his ancestor as his own life.

Now this little ancestor is the granddaughter of the great ancestor. He looks like a big ancestor. At first glance, he looks like a ball of snow, with soft and thin hair, which is particularly likable.

Luo Feng and his brothers love it.

When the young ancestor was born, Luo Feng had the idea and sent it to the palace to accompany the third princess.

At that time, Luo Feng thought that the eldest lady was gone, but fortunately she still had a bloodline. The third princess was fine, just as if the eldest lady had left something in this world.

At that time, the third princess was sick and sent her to her. She could also make her feel better. When she sent her, the little ancestor couldn't even open her eyes. Luo Feng used the tricks to make the little ancestor see the third princess as soon as he opened his eyes.

"I really regret it."

Luo Feng wiped his tears.

In fact, Luo Feng regretted it a little less than two months after sending his little ancestor to the palace.

He often visited him. The younger ancestor grew older, the more cute he was, the gentle and sweet he was, but his temperament was strong. Zhao Chang looked... liked it very much, but Luo Feng unconsciously felt something was wrong.

He thought at the time that it was either the third princess’ way to raise a raccoon slave. The noble girls raise cats, or keep something. They play with them when they have time, and throw them aside when they don’t have time. This is the case for everyone in the world. Raising cats and raising sons is rare like an old lady.

But it's just uncomfortable.

Only the little ancestor of their family is far inferior to her grandfather in terms of intelligence. She is very stupid and admits her truth.

"Why."

It’s also my fault. Since it was born, it has never seen what a real good master looks like.

"It's the little ancestor that Zhao Chang strangled to death. No one can do except her."

Luo Feng's anger suddenly jumped to his head.

"Damn it, bastard!"

Lao Zhang murmured: "...That's a cat, it's just a cat!"

He slapped the table suddenly: "I don't believe in the eldest lady's bloodline, I can do such a thing."

Luo Feng sighed: "After so many years, who can tell which is just a real phoenix? I don't know who should give it to to live up to the entrusted thing that our eldest lady left to the young lady."

In the capital, many "strangers" were worried about Gu Xiang's identity, Gu Xiang was patrolling his "country".

‘Gu Ji’ has officially started business.

Looking out from the kitchen window, half of the mountain was filled with starry lights. If you look out from the railing from the elegant seat, you can see a lake, green, like a piece of warm jade.

Looking at the warm jade, Gu Xiang made a yam cake, each of which was the size of a thumb, but it was tightly matched and integrated.

I also adjusted the color carefully and served on the snow-white plate like a piece of jasper.

Qiuli stood beside her, took a piece from the middle and put it in her mouth to eat, nodding while eating: "Not bad, soft and delicious, but not too sweet. I think the sugar can be higher."

While she said it was not too sweet, she turned a good "lake" into a "sink pit".

Gu Xiang laughed: "Remember, change the plate to a small plate, press it on the head, and then you will be done with one piece of it."
Chapter completed!