"What's going on?" Gonggong Chen frowned. "Why are all the good people separated?" The little eunuch beside him was also puzzled: "This is really strange." In previous years, this porridge stall would not disperse until noon. What's going on this year—"

Gonggong Chen snorted and glanced at the guards on the side, and after a while, the guards came back with an ugly face: "Gonggong Chen-" He whispered a few words in Chen Ying's ear, Chen Ying's dough-like face was still kind, and his eyes did not fluctuate for a minute, but his eyebrows raised slightly and asked lightly: "Gao family?" ”

"Exactly." The guard scolded his mother in his heart: This Gao family is confused, right? Everyone is giving porridge together, and you have so much material, isn't it clear that you are robbing business? You don't even dare to rob other people's business, even the emperor's business?! Do you still want to snatch away the blessing of the Buddha!

Taisun also noticed something strange at this time. Looking back at Grandpa Chen.

Chen Ying whispered the reason, and said: "The Gao family is kind-hearted, this is a good thing." It's just that I'm really a little ignorant. ”

Taisun Yingting's sword eyebrows frowned slightly: He is indeed an ignorant person.

Bai Tang looked at it and was relieved. Let the chief eunuch of the imperial dining room remember the grudge, and let the imperial grandson remember the grudge, then it is unlucky!

"Let's go. Let's go somewhere. Bai Tang put down the curtain of the car.

"Where?" If it is said that in the past, Pingjiang admired the skills of Baitang very much. Today, Bai Tang pushed the Gao family into a predicament with a few words, and he also had a little awe of his resourcefulness.

Bai Tang said leisurely: "Dyeing workshop." ”

"Dyeing shop?" Pingjiang was stunned, "Buy cloth? ”

"Buy dye!"

On the other side, the Gaojia porridge stall of Confucius Temple was unprecedented, and Gao Jianming was proud! Grandpa handed over the soup soup to him, which was really overkill! Look at the enthusiastic people and continuous praise in front of their porridge stalls, and then look at the desertion of Lianjia and other porridge stalls, my heart is very comfortable!

After a short time, the porridge in the pot was empty. He hurriedly asked the cook who was boiling the porridge: "How long will it take to make the next pot?" ”

The cook wiped his sweat: "It's going to be half an hour younger." "My own porridge is too fast!

"I've got enough of it!" As soon as Gao Jianming's words fell, a cold rebuke sounded in his ears.

"Nonsense!"

Gao Jianming turned around and said in surprise: "Grandfather, why are you here?" ”

Gao Huaide was so angry that his face turned pale! The gray beard trembled slightly visibly to the naked eye. "You're doing ridiculous things!"

"Grandfather?" Gao Jianming was puzzled, "What did I do wrong?" ”

Gao Huaide was furious, but he couldn't attack in public, so he only said to the thin young man behind him: "Yiming, your brother is tired for a long time and needs to go back to rest, you can replace him." ”

Gao Yiming bowed and said, "Yes." ”

As soon as Gao Jianming saw him, sparks appeared in his eyes. glared at him fiercely, turned and left.

Gao Yiming raised his eyes slightly, glanced at the thick porridge in the pot and said to the cook: "What was the porridge like in previous years, and what is it like this year!" ”

The cook said: "But the eldest young master said-"

"Didn't you hear what Grandfather said?" Gao Yiming's tone was light, but there was a toughness that could not be refused.

The cook didn't dare to talk: even if he is a concubine, he is also the serious master of the Gao family. He's a cook who does what he is told, so much to do!

Immediately set aside an iron pot, divide a pot of porridge into two pots, add water and boil.

Gao Jianming was full of grievances, sat in the carriage, and asked his grandfather: "How can you do this to me?" ”

Gao Huaide's eyes were cold, and he sneered: "You still think you're doing the right thing?" ”

"What did my grandson do wrong? Even if your grandson doesn't do it right, you can say it," Gao Jianming suppressed his anger, "You asked Yiming to take over my work, it was to slap me in the face in front of everyone!" ”

"Slap in the face" Gao Huaide's chest rose and fell with anger, "That's your own brother!" ”

Gao Jianming snorted from his nose: "His little lady is also worthy?" ”

Gao Huaide jerked up his crutches and stopped half a foot away from his grandson. The look of remorse on his face flashed, and he slowly put down his crutches, and said in a low voice: "You still don't know what is wrong!" You know what you are doing today and ruining my plans! ”

Gao Jianming was angry and dazed, and sneered: "If I give a porridge, can I also harm you?" ”

Gao Huaide closed his eyes: "You probably didn't hear what the people were saying, right?" They said - they said that the Gao family will be blessed by the Buddha next year! Because the porridge in the Gao family's porridge shop is better than the porridge distributed by the emperor! ”

Gao Jianming was so shocked that his back was hairy, and his hands and feet were cold!

"How so?" He asked himself, "I, I'm just—" He was frightened, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead. "Grandfather, I, I just want to come out on top, and I have no intention of competing with the emperor!"

Gao Huaide smiled bitterly: This eldest grandson, the older he gets, the more impatient his temperament becomes. It's Yiming's child, who has become more and more outstanding in recent years.

If it weren't for Yiming hearing the rumors outside and notifying himself of the crisis in time, he would still be hidden in the dark by Gao Jianming, who made his own claims!

hated how much money he had spent on money, connections and scheming, and finally got through the relationship in the palace, and this accident happened at a critical juncture. It also fell into the eyes of the grandson - I'm afraid that the previous efforts will be wasted!

Gao Huaide's expectation was good, when he contacted the connector afterwards, the person only turned the above sentence: Gao family, too ignorant!

Just this sentence shocked Gao Huaide and almost lost his soul, and had to temporarily dispel his mind of snatching the official file business.

"Grandpa?!"

Gao Huaide listened to his grandson's frightened call and let out a long sigh: "You, your heart is too anxious." ”

"Grandfather, I know it's wrong!" Gao Jianming's eyes were red, his fingers were clenched, and the hatred in his heart was like madness! Even if he makes a mistake, it won't be the turn of that to take the opportunity to come out!

"If I don't punish you for making such a great mistake, how can I obey the people?" Gao Huaide's eyes flashed with unbearable traces, "You take your clothes and go to the mountains to live for a while!" ”

Papermaking involves collecting many plants. Gao Huaide sent his grandson to the mountains to collect materials, and he didn't say when he would come back, because he wanted to hone his eldest grandson's temperament.

The corners of Gao Jianming's eyes were red, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Grandson takes orders!" ”

At the soup kitchen of Confucius Temple, Gao Yiming's porridge is no different from other porridge stalls.

The people who had been waiting in line for a long time for porridge disagreed: "It's still thick porridge, why is it thin porridge now?" ”

Gao Yiming said with a smile: "The previous red dates, longan and other things have been almost used, and the porridge in the back can only be looser, and it can't be compared with the porridge in front. ”

"How?! We've waited so long, and we've all waited in vain? ”

"Yes, we came from the city gate!"

Gao Yiming arched his hand and said: "It's my Gao family who is not thoughtful. Well, then, those who have not received the thick porridge today can go to my steward's office and write their names. At the appointed time, I will go to my Gao family's Hugu Xuan to receive a rice cake. ”

"Rice cakes?!" The people who were originally angry showed a smile, although the laba porridge is delicious, but the rice cake is not bad! Immediate consent.

The servants who followed Gao Yiming immediately moved in an orderly manner, counting the number of people and recording the names of the people. Soon a riot was wiped out.

Gao Huaide nodded with satisfaction and lowered the curtain. glanced at the eldest grandson whose face was red and full of dissatisfaction, and sighed: Let's go!

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