The roaring person in the yard must have heard Gu Xiang's words, and his voice was lowered, but he hummed a few times. He was quite angry when he heard this sound.

This man seemed to be a little worried, and his voice became lower and lower. He just whispered and didn't know what to say, but he didn't dare to make a noise.

As soon as Gu Xiang walked in with the soldiers leading the way, he saw the other party at a glance.

Although there were dozens of people standing in groups of three or three in the yard, all dressed in black clothes and a blue cloak, he still recognized the person who was talking at a glance.

He was a man in his thirties, with a scar the size of a copper coin at the corner of his eyes. He gritted his teeth and looked fierce, but he stared at Gu Xiang stupidly, with a stubborn face and a haggard face. He didn't look like he was about to get angry, but instead was crying.

Gu Xiang looked up at him. The man seemed to be startled. He silently took two steps back and squirmed for a while: "What are you looking at..."

But he swallowed it back in the second half.

"Ku Chu doesn't pay attention to him. This person has some brain problems recently."

The soldier who led the way smiled, "Little Man Zhou Xiaoyi, I'll be in the kitchen later. You can tell the villain whatever you want. Any ingredients I have in my mind, no matter what I fly in the sky, swim in the sea, or run in the mountains, as long as I can call my name, I promise to find you."

Gu Xiang smiled: "Okay, but before that, you always have to tell me who I cook for, who is the other party, what taste is preferred? What other requirements are there."

"I have to get a generous salary, at least I have to make the dishes I cook worthy of the salary."

Zhou Xiaoyi gradually showed some embarrassment on his face.

The man not far away sneered and grinned at Zhou Xiaoyi. Zhou Xiaoyi ignored him, but sighed: "Well, this is indeed not easy to hide from Chu Gu."

"One of our seniors was seriously ill. We invited the imperial doctor and all the miracle doctors from the capital to come and see... The spiritual medicines from Shangqing Temple, the best snake blood wine produced by the young lady Gu Ji, and the medicinal wine, were all for our seniors to drink and try."

Gu Xiang: "..."

She blinked, and although she had a cold sweat, she would not be so scared that she immediately closed her eyes.

From the very beginning, she knew that the wine she had might be able to hide from ordinary people, but she might not be able to hide from the omnipresent spy of the Imperial City Secretariat.

But she didn't think so much at the beginning, and took too much steps. Even the wine that was not even a semi-finished product was actually quite precious at the moment.

When her mind started to turn, the wine had been seen by outsiders.

Gu Xiang was a little slow, but she was not stupid, and a real idiot couldn't get into a prestigious university. The university she went to was not one of the best in China, and she was also a good school that could rank in the top ten. As soon as she noticed this, Gu Xiang immediately decided to show her attitude of not taking this wine seriously, which was very good.

Sometimes the more you hide it, the more you think about it.

This wine is not truly able to bring about life and can make people live forever, nor is it unique.

Isn’t it just that Shangqing Temple exists?

Those people above, especially the official, were wise rulers, and they would never have thought that they would do anything to her for the sake of just drinking.

Of course, we cannot just bet on the emperor's "Ming".

Without thinking carefully, Gu Xiang naturally chose the same path as "Shangqingguan".

Gu Yun

After coming to the capital, Gu Xiang heard a lot of news about Shangqing Temple. The spiritual wine in the temple was simply equivalent to the legendary treasure of heaven and earth.

But no one has ever heard of it. Shangqingguan caused trouble because of this little spiritual wine.

Even if the emperor wants to buy it seriously, and there is a share limit, which is different every year. People use the story of the emperor buying wine to promote it everywhere and use it for publicity.

Why don’t the court and the people covet their spiritual wine? It’s not that they have great causes and great power, many disciples, all of them are masters, and they are not involved in the power of the secular world, and they only focus on practicing Taoism and health preservation.

Anything that wants to covet someone’s treasure must consider whether this transaction can be done or not!

Brewing spiritual wine requires treasures and various conditions. Even if the royal family gets the recipe, they may not be able to find someone who can brew it.

Now it’s not that I can’t get it, so why bother to be so ugly? What if I’m beaten up, wouldn’t it be a joke?

Gu Xiang herself cannot compare with Shangqingguan, but she was also a little bitchy. Everyone knows that she is a disciple of the Hidden Sect. Although she is just a peasant girl on the surface or an outer girl from the Li family, she has a low status, but in fact no one can figure out her true background.

As long as she ensures that her background is never clear, she must consider it before the court does to her.

This consideration is usually to do nothing.

All kinds of thoughts flashed, and Gu Xiang smiled: "After all, it's still insufficient deterrence."

It is obvious that the location of the capital is very strange. Not everyone is rational and needs to think carefully. They can be shocked by the layer of tiger skin she wears. The various troubles she has encountered in the past few days are still young and old.

Fortunately, she didn't suffer any loss at all. If she suffered a few losses, it would be despised by people, I'm afraid that it would be more than just such a small trouble.

Gu Xiang came to his senses and looked up at Zhou Xiaoyi.

Zhou Xiaoyi calmed for a moment and sighed: "For the sake of our predecessors' disease, we have used all kinds of methods. It's not that it's useless, but the medicinal wine from Gu Ji is very useful. But the effect is getting weaker and weaker. Nowadays, he can't even take those tonics, so how can he cure the disease and save his life? The doctors say that it is basically the life span."

"Since my senior got sick, the doctor told him to avoid food. He hadn't eaten meat seriously for a long time. At this point, even the doctor said he would eat something and do something if he wanted to do something. Of course, there was no need to avoid food."

"We thought about it, at least we would give him some meals of meat, which was palatable, so that he could eat meat before he went there. People like us couldn't eat a full meal when they died, so it would be unhappy to think about it."

Zhou Xiaoyi scratched his head and sighed, "But we have invited so many chefs to come over, but none of them can satisfy me, the senior."

Gu Xiang raised his eyebrows: "Oh?"

"Oh."

Before Gu Xiang could speak, the man who was upset in the yard sneered, "Is there no one that satisfied Brother Yang, or is it afraid to satisfy him?"

Zhou Xiaoyi frowned, and the man's face was very gloomy, "The doctor said Uncle Yang cannot eat greasy foods. You insist on the chef making meat for him. If you eat the things made by these cooks, Brother Yang will immediately have something to do. Who will bear the responsibility?"

"We don't care, are those cooks willing?"

As soon as these words came out, Zhou Xiaoyi shut up.

Gu Xiang smiled: "That's true."
Chapter completed!