"Everything is the fault of children in the British ......"

"That's not right, I just said that the calculation plan for the embankment you presented to His Majesty was inappropriate."

The British public looked puzzled, although he was quite satisfied with the Ministry of Works' come-up to apologize, but the truth was not because of the son-in-law of the Ministry of Works.

"You wait a minute, I have made things clear, I can't see that there is a problem with your performance, but I have Xi'er, Xi'er teaches me in the study...... Ahem, I said about water conservancy projects or something, but what you wrote is completely different from what Xi'er said."

The British public's eyes were bright and proud, and he said prominently: "I naturally believe in Xi'er, who is amazing in talent, so I will say a few more words to you and ask you to change the recital, and you will be angry and ridicule me...... I just hit you."

"Then a group of you will go up together, and if I have my old temper, I will knock you all down in a few strokes."

"Your mouth can't compare to you, isn't your fist as hard as yours? In fact, you old arms and legs really can't withstand my punch, but for Xi'er's sake, I left you a point of decency, I didn't make a ruthless move."

"I won't lose a face-to-face battle, how can I sneak up on your son with a brick?"

"You don't believe me, that's why you made trouble in front of Your Majesty, you listed my crimes, saying that I didn't know how to pretend to understand the government, saying that I bullied people and beating court officials, and said that I sneak attacked and smashed your youngest son's head...... Then your daughter went to the emperor to make the decision, and after she fainted, the imperial doctor diagnosed the pulse and said that she had a bad dragon seed."

The British Duke said frankly: "Your youngest son is unlucky to be smashed in the head, he didn't provoke me, not to mention that I don't even have the heart to teach my own son, I'll discipline your son?"

Ministry of Works: "......"

It turns out that the British public is also very heart-wrenching, and the truth is often more embarrassing.

"The emperor punished you because you miscalculated, I can't speak at all, not to mention that my family Xi'er said that there will be less contact if you don't agree with politics, don't you beg you to be pregnant with the daughter of the dragon seed, and beg me to be useful?"

"Or do you think that if you beg me, I'll let Xi'er intercede for you?"

The British Duke pointed to his nose, "Am I that stupid?"

Ministry of Works: "......"

Gu Xi stood at the door of the living room, his anxious expression gradually dissipated, and Gu Jiayao whispered, "Who said that grandfather can't be reasonable?" No one had given him a chance to speak before."

"The temper is still too hot, easy to be stimulated by guidance, and in the end, it makes sense and becomes a reasonable person."

Gu Xi's voice was very soft: "I don't need to say anything about the problems that can be solved with my fists, I don't agree with this, the words are heart-wrenching, and the fists and feet hurt people's lives without eyes."

He'd seen too many prisoners who had fought to death because of a hot head.

When they calmed down, most of them wept silently in the face of the sentencing of the criminal law, and regretted not being at the beginning.

"Life is not a game, you can't save it, you can't turn around and start over."

What Gu Xi can do now is to give the British public a chance to speak.

Advise him to use his fists as little as possible.

So far, the results are gratifying.

"Xi'er?"

The English male, who was deaf and clear-sighted, heard a sound at the door, got up and walked to the door.

Gu Xi opened the curtain and happened to bump into the British duke, "Father."

The British Duke grinned, Gu Xi's eyes were deep, and he immediately didn't dare to laugh:

"Xi'er, let's think of a way, these are the first few important ministers and literati to come to apologize?"

“……”

"One or two, I still think it's funny, but every day there are people who come to apologize, buzzing in my ears, I can't walk and leave, I stay and I don't understand, Xi'er, I'm about to be forced into a demon by the person who apologized."

The British duke looked bitter and uncomfortably tugged at the collar that was tightly buttoned.

The Guogong court dress looks good and gorgeous, highlighting the noble status.

It was so thick and heavy that the British man's arms couldn't stretch out.

The officials who came to the door were all important ministers, and no matter how much the British duke ignored the rules, he could not dress casually or wear a cloth coat to meet guests.

"I'm not Xi'er, even if you wrap yourself in a sack, they all say that you are chic and elegant."

The British Duke was extremely envious of Gu Xi's thin and loose clothes at this time.

"I used to expect someone to come to my door, but now I find it annoying to always have someone come to my door."

The British Duke took off his official hat and unbuttoned it:

"The people inside are handed over to you, don't call me if there are any people who apologize in the future, they are all in the face of Xi'er."

"Didn't Grandfather always expect them to kneel in front of you, admit that they were wrong, admit that they shouldn't have mocked you?"

Gu Jiayao hurriedly took off the official hat of the British duke, and his arm sank, no wonder his grandfather was reluctant to wear more, the official hat was very weighty.

"They admit that my son is good, and they don't apologize...... I'm not shouting, and their apologies are all nonsense, and I don't understand."

The British duke grabbed Gu Jiayao, "I love to hear them praise Xi'er, and I want to show off the good son I raised, but they are too subtle...... It's better to listen to my old brothers."

"Yaoyao, your father is right to say that you want to keep a low profile, and the old brothers have come to the door recently."

The British Duke sighed: "They don't play with me, every time I go to them, they will hide out, and they won't see me alive or dead, in fact, I didn't say anything, didn't I just praise Kuaxier?"

"Xi'er is so good, don't you want me to praise it?"

"They can boast of their sons if they have ability."

"What's more excessive is that the last time I went to the Tai'an Hou Mansion, I only said that many important ministers have lined up to apologize to me recently, and he didn't even let me drink, picked up the broom and ......"

"Sweeping you out of the house?"

"How dare he?!"

The British man grinned, "He went to teach his children and grandchildren, and I tell you, his sons are crying miserably."

Where's the point of pride?

Gu Jiayao couldn't appreciate it at all.

However, Gu Jiayao accompanied the British Duke out of the living room.

"Now I just need to go out to the restaurant and tea shop that my brothers frequent, and they can go, but if they can't leave, they will block their ears."

The British Gong smiled: "I have never been so beautiful, everything was brought to me by Xi'er., I have to be better to Xi'er."

"What are we going to do in the kitchen?"

Gu Jiayao saw the cook kneeling down to ask for peace.

"I have a few specialty dishes for Xi'er to taste, and your uncles are tired of eating them."

The faces of the big housekeeper Gu and the others were speechless, and Gu Jiayao felt the fear that they were being dominated by the dark cuisine.

"My dad likes to eat light meals."

"It's not for your father to like it, but to let Xi'er understand my mind, what the rest of the sons have, Xi'er must have."

The British man strode into the kitchen and skillfully stir-fried over the fire.

Gu Da Butler came to Gu Jiayao:

"The dishes made by Grandpa Guo are not dead, and many people rush to eat them during the famine, so he is very confident and boastful, if he does not fight, he will become a generation of famous chefs, open restaurants all over the world, and let the prince boast a few more words for a while."