"Zhao Cheng?"

"Brother Zhen, the Eight Virtue Kings are coming."

Zhao Cheng is the housekeeper of the Eight Kings Mansion. When he was a child, he was a companion to the prince and also served as an official. However, for some reason, he resigned and returned home for two years. He then took the Eight Kings back to the Prince's Mansion to be a manager. He was always inseparable from the prince and acted separately.

Xie Zhen immediately lowered his head, swept over from the corner of his eyes, and the middle-aged scholar behind lifted the curtain and walked in with a man in a gray-brown robe.

The man was a little indescribable. At first glance, he looked like a young man in his twenties. When he looked carefully, he saw that there were already many fine lines in the corners of his eyes. He should be a little old. He said that it was possible to be in his forties or fifties, but his eyes were very young.

Although his table is ordinary, his temperament is extraordinary.

Xie Zhen saw the other person's face clearly and immediately had a toothache.

The person who came was the Eight Wise Kings. This person obviously belonged to the kind of person he didn't want to provoke. It should be said that both black and white in the capital did not want to provoke this person.

Zhao Cheng looked around and said, "It looks refreshing, not like a messy location. However, Langjun, I don't believe that her cooking skills are so good that she can be on the homepage of "Talking the Food" because she is the one she likes, and she is even better than Xie Shang."

He narrowed his eyes and whispered: "Prince, did you really take advantage of the Zhang family? This time he deliberately wanted that little lady to show her face?"

Eight Wise Kings: “…”

"I heard that Xie Shang took the honorary gift from Mrs. Wu of the Zhang family. Now he is praising this little lady everywhere. His relationship has been cleared to our palace and his words have been handed to you."

Eight Virtue Kings: "How come I don't know?"

Gu Xiang had a sharp ear. Although the sound over there was low, she could still hear it very clearly.

In fact, since Zhang Pingfu and Li Sheng started arguing with Gu Ji, rumors about these two young masters have been flying all over the sky.

If you want to talk about where gossip is the most popular in this capital, it is definitely the palace.

If something new happens in the palace, it will be known to everyone on the next day. Your Majesty himself is not a person who will be punished for his words, so that the arrogant people in Tokyo are very brave, arranged by the emperor, the ministers, and the empresses in the palace dare to say anything and talk about anything.

Earlier, Zhang Pingfu and Li Sheng had a fight in the palace, and there were countless rumors. Among them, the unreliable ones said that the two of them started fighting because a palace maid in the palace was jealous. His Majesty had no choice but to give them twenty boards to go home and think about their mistakes.

Later, Zhang Pingfu couldn't eat, and the Zhang family's search for a chef all over the world attracted even more attention. The rumors inexplicably became that Zhang Sheren couldn't get a favor to a noble lady, and was so sad that he couldn't even eat. Some people also said that Zhang Sheren's lover had something else to love, so he was like this.

In this way, rumors were everywhere. Later, Zhang Pingfu, Li Sheng, and Di Yahuai arrived, and the conflict broke out on Gu Ji's territory. Due to Di Yahuai's voices, Gu Xiang instantly became an important role in it.

Even the beauty Zhang Pingfu and Li Weir did not hesitate to fight and even get!

Logically speaking, this matter is quite serious, but Gu Xiang has no real feeling about it at all, and he is probably not as worried as the servants at home.

Gu Xiang chuckled, looked at Shichen, waved his hands at Qiuli and the others: "Prepare, the Dharma Assembly will end soon."

The diners did not hear the conversation between the Eight Wise Kings and the scholars, but everyone glanced at the Eight Wise Kings and others and sighed in unison.

The two diners who looked like scholars bulged their faces and lowered their voices to complain: "It's true, it's the kind with a big appetite and rich."

Why do such rich people come to compete for food with them? Both of them usually save money from food. After saving for a long time, they borrowed the east wind of the Buddha's Bath Festival, and then made up their minds to take out all the saved silver and plan to eat it happily. Now anyone who competes for food with them is the enemy.

The younger scholar turned his head to look at the people at the curtain, and said with a smile: "Everyone, I heard that Fanlou has invited many famous actors to entertain you, and Chef Xie Shangxi also wants to make a few new dishes. Chef Xie hasn't cooked seriously for several years. I see that you are all nobles, why don't you go to Fanlou to have a look?"

He said verbally, but the diners around him burst into laughter. Even the three newcomers at the door could hear that they were a little disgusted.

Zhao Cheng glanced at the diners. He also wanted to go to Fanlou, and turned around and whispered to the prince and said, "Why don't we go to Fanlou first?"

It is to give Lin Feng, or Zhang Pingfu and others a face, so that Ah Xiao can leave him to try it out, why bother to work with the prince?

Before he finished speaking, the curtain on the stage slowly opened, and the top of the colored shed suddenly slid around, the sun shone through the roof, and fell straight on the stage, slowly rotating, sometimes gathering, sometimes dispersing, and actually seemed to be alive.

Zhao Cheng's voice came to an abrupt end.

Everyone stopped talking, chasing the subtitles made up of sunlight back and forth.

"Extremely——Festival feast?"

He rubbed his eyes and opened it again, seeing that the sunlight turned into a faint pink color. These three huge words were clearly written on the stage, and the words moved from the floor of the stage to the curtain.

The three big characters rose, and countless small characters appeared below. The small characters slowly rose to the top and suddenly broke into colorful light. After a while, the strong color faded, and finally slowly turned into the Bian River.

The pleasure boats in the river are slowly moving, and the pedestrians on the side of the road are vivid. Although there is only one corner, they cannot remove their eyes.

"call."

When the color suddenly disappeared, Zhao Cheng came to his senses and realized that he had actually held his breath.

"What... what trick is this?"

Gu Xiang smiled and said, "It's good to think it's a movie."

Zhao Cheng's lips trembled. He had never seen any plays or movies. What kind of movie could be like this - magical?

The Eight Wise King also widened his eyes and stared at the stage with a bright look. He had such knowledge and the diners were even more trembling.

Xie Zhen and his brothers looked at each other in surprise.

"Tsk."

Xie Zhen closed his eyes and lowered his voice, "His grandma, can he really meet a ghost this time?"

At this moment, a faint smell of sandalwood came, as if it was there or not, and the diners' uneasy hearts suddenly became quiet.

Zhang Qiaoan narrowed her eyes comfortably, feeling a little sleepy, and her body seemed to be soaked in hot soup, very stable.

Then there was a slight sound, as if the raccoon slave in the house was naughty, the sound of birds, insects, and the sound of the lid touching the edge of the pot. Zhang Yi also had such skills, but this was not the technique—

"The sound of silk and bamboo is like the sound of nature!"
Chapter completed!