Gu Xi was helpless and a little self-deprecating:

"The convenience of technology has saved us a lot of effort, and in addition to the catchy quotes, how many of us remember the poems we memorized when we were a child or when we were in school?"

A famous poem is not just a famous sentence.

Gu Jiayao used to encounter things like copying poems, which were directly searched engines, copied and pasted.

What's more, the poems of their time and space, the Ming and Qing dynasties and other later periods are really not as brilliant as Tang and Song poems.

The poems that Gu Jiayao can recite are also classic Tang and Song poems.

"Hey, God's golden finger is too little, if it is with space or a search engine, it is fine, no matter how bad it is, you can get a memory effect or something, you can remember things that you can't see before......"

"Ahem."

"Daddy?"

Gu Jiayao saw that Gu Xi's expression had changed, and asked, "No."

Gu Xi pressed his fist to his lips, "Yes."

"It's unreasonable!"

Gu Jiayao finally understood that God didn't give her the golden finger, but he didn't give it to her.

Although her memory is also much better now than in her previous life.

But just remember the knowledge now.

"It's a pity that in terms of poetry, I used to read very little, and I didn't like the Ming and Qing dynasties very much, and watching TV series was spy warfare...... In the future, I will use the excuse that the country is not prosperous and will never write poetry, what do you think?"

"I'm a lemon essence, don't pay attention to me."

Gu Jiayao joked that her father had a golden finger a little better than herself.

At least she didn't have to worry too much.

"You just have to think about the hard work of maintaining the personality of Baume & Mercier, and you will be at peace."

Gu Xi pointed to the color of the clothes on his body, "In addition to drinking, the celebrity character is simply killing me. I have read the books of the Wei and Jin dynasties that have been handed down, and I still have to ...... in the cold winter It's late autumn."

His days of suffering have only just begun.

"None of this will be discussed beforehand."

Gu Jiayao said: "If my inference is correct, Miss Zhao is bent on hugging her thighs and getting close to King Rui, in addition to King Rui's outstanding appearance, he may also be the next emperor!"

"The worst is also the regent, the kind that punches the world."

“……”

Gu Xi was stunned for a moment, "No, there are two princes under the emperor's knees, although the prince's health is not very good, but His Majesty is in the prime of life, even if His Majesty does not have a son to inherit the throne, King Rui is only the son of the eldest princess, and he is only given the surname Murong, how can the royal family agree to King Rui ascending the throne?"

"Maybe King Rui will use his power to suppress the objections?"

"Impossible!"

Gu Xi shook his head, "It is true that King Rui is indeed infinitely beautiful now, and all the clan princes and nobles cannot compete with King Rui, but King Rui really controls a quarter of the military power of Dayan, unless there is a special reason, King Rui is the regent at the top of the sky."

"But I don't think Miss Zhao looks like a regent, if only I could hear a thing or two from her."

"Why do you want to inquire about the future?"

Gu Xi asked rhetorically: "In the history she knows, is there a family of us?"

"With me, will I let the British public care family die a good death? As you say, will you let Gu Guifei cannon fodder?"

"The future prince of Dayan can't say it, our noble concubine will also give birth to one!"

Gu Xi said lightly: "The future has changed, if Miss Zhao still insists on working hard in the original direction and never finds us, there will be a time when she hits her head and bleeds in the future."

Gu Xi picked up the pen, wrote on rice paper for a long time, and handed it to Gu Jiayao:

"The method of making monosodium glutamate, take it to make money, let's invest in technology, and give it to a few more restaurants."

"Now I make hard money and small money by opening a restaurant, although it can last for a long time, but there are a lot of troubles."

Gu Jiayao nodded in agreement, "Especially the Gu family is not suitable for the food business now, after all, even my grandfather doesn't know how many people he has offended!" No matter how strict the precautions are, it is difficult to be foolproof in terms of diet."

Gu Xi smiled: "I want to make a lot of money, your mother is already arranging."

“……”

The corners of Gu Jiayao's mouth twitched, and in addition to MSG, the production of the rest of the seasonings was also written on it.

"So what do I do?"

"Enjoy life, grow up happily, wait for your body to marry at the age of eighteen, and let me hold my grandson as soon as possible."

No matter when and where, Gu Xi's requirements for his daughter are not so high.

I never expect my daughter to be a strong woman.

Ordinary happiness is the best!

Gu Jiayao was a little moved, more helpless, it would seem that she was very useless.

"I'm going to help my aunt rehearse the dance, and I have to make my aunt a blockbuster."

Gu Jiayao stepped out of the door and directly stuffed the recipe written by Gu Xi to Hong Wu, "You send it to His Royal Highness King Rui, and I only need a bonus for the restaurant in his name."

“…… Okay."

Red Wu still remembers the food in the restaurant, and it is indeed delicious.

"I thought you'd sell it yourself."

"It's too much trouble."

Gu Jiayao counted the purchased things, inspected them all, and thought about how to use them in her mind:

"I have big things to be busy, I don't need to worry too much about small things like making money, not to mention that this recipe can only make more money in the hands of countless people like the prince, of course, the bigger the blow to Miss Zhao!"

After all, there is the eldest princess standing behind Miss Zhao!

Let the mother and son, who are not very close, continue to fight.

Gu Jiayao didn't have the slightest sense of guilt.

I didn't have the heart to solve the problem for this mother and son.

Who is King Rui?

Strangers just that.

It's better to care more about her stones.

Gu Jiayao was afraid that Shi Ze would have no cotton clothes to wear in the capital, so she went out to buy the best Songjiang cloth this time, and also turned out several skins from the British duchess's treasury.

She was planning to design and improve the clothes herself.

Senior Brother Ishizawa has long legs and long legs, and he looks good when he wears a fur coat.

Seeing Gu Jiayao's perfunctory, Hong Wu sighed silently, it is important to stay by Miss Gu's side, and then slowly help His Royal Highness King Rui speak in the future.

Just as Gu Jiayao was in full swing, the British princess hurriedly ran in.

"Lord Shizi, go and help Grandpa Guo."

The entourage was full of expectations, as if Gu Xi was out of the horse, and all problems could be solved.

Gu Xi groaned, "What's wrong with my father?" Fights? Or was he humiliated by Wenchen?"

The calm tone relieved half of the Gu family who rushed over after hearing the news.

"Put down the sledgehammer in your hand first."

Gu Xi said lightly.

Each member of the Gu family has a weapon, and even the Miss Gu family holds a whip.

Gu Xi's head hurts!

No wonder the Gu family was abandoned by Emperor Yan Wen, in addition to the reason why Taizu was with Prince Rong, it was more that the Gu family only did it with you!

The reckless man is the talent used to pacify the country, and the emperor who governs the country is most afraid that the nobles can only understand martial arts.

The English duchess threw away the sledgehammer, so she wrote elegantly:

"I love to carry a sledgehammer when I'm in a hurry, I don't want to beat people, Xi'er, in fact, I'm still very decent, I can be the mother of a celebrity, don't dislike me...... Okay, okay?"