Xiyan was very surprised, she never thought that the jewelry shop opened by the third grandma and Princess Duanjia would make so much money, how could it make their third grandma and the God of Wealth reincarnated...
Jinxiu looked at Xiyan's slightly opened mouth, and gave her a reproachful look, "Actually, it's not much, you girl, don't tell me Guilinju earns less than this."
Xiyan scoffed, "That's not true."
She sighed in her heart, but it wasn't because Gui Linju made a lot of money. The moment the third grandma left Shengjing, the restaurant was missed by others.
Jinxiu didn't sit for long, and left after half an hour.
Immediately after the new year passed, Guilinju actually closed down the next day!
This is a pain for a group of diners, who squatted at the gate of Guilinju early in the morning, and did not see the quaint door of Guilinju open until after noon, then they really gave up and left with a sigh.
In fact, even if it is a business, it will always be closed when the New Year's day comes, but even if it is a restaurant and inn, it will have to wait until the first two days of the New Year's Eve.
However, the sign hanging on the door of Guilin House turned out to be closed during the New Year's Eve. It will be repaired and constructed after the next year, and the opening time will be notified later...
Although the diners gathered outside Guilinju angrily wanting to scold their mothers, Guilinju has always followed the rules, and they have never violated them. Even if they want to rush in this time to ask why, it is estimated that they will not change Decide.
Moreover, Guilinju seemed to have turned into an empty restaurant overnight, and there was no one there. It can be seen that this matter has already been notified.
It was almost noon, old Zheng Guogong took a green shed carriage to the back door of Guilinju, the driver stopped the carriage, and went to knock on the door with familiarity. Not long after, the door was opened by a young man in blue. opened.
This time, the blue-clothed boy did not come up to Old Zheng Guogong to lead the carriage graciously, but bowed deeply to Chang Sui, and said with apology on his face: "Master Guo, I am really sorry. It’s not in business since the beginning.”
At this time, old Zheng Guogong got down from the carriage and stared at his wrinkled but piercing eyes, "What? No business! Why don't you run a restaurant because you are running a restaurant! I want to take advantage of you Isn't my boss lazy in the capital?"
The boy in blue twitched his lips, and said respectfully: "What did the Duke of the country say? The young ones are eager to earn more wages, so how dare they be lazy? This decision is not made by the young ones, but by the third grandma." Decided, please forgive me."
When the boy in blue said this, Old Zheng Guogong frowned and muttered softly, "What the hell is this girl doing?"
Then he raised his head and asked the boy in blue, "Is there a cook in Guilin Juzhong?"
Hearing what Old Zheng Guogong said, the boy in blue knew that he was still determined, so he had to grit his teeth and reply, "Master Guo, the people who returned to Lin Juli left last night, and now only the young one and a few others are left. The old servant is just guarding the restaurant."
In the end, old Zheng Guogong had no choice but to go back home, but his face was really dark.
This day, the boy in blue at least blocked more than 20 waves of dignitaries who came back to the forest for dinner at the back door.
In the private room on the second floor of a newly opened teahouse next to Guilinju, a middle-aged man let out a "cold snort", and dropped the celadon teacup in his hand heavily on the table, and the tea spilled out and wet a small piece of the tabletop.
The middle-aged man's voice was low, revealing the majesty of a superior, "Yang Yanfeng, is this the restaurant that you brought me here that was famous all over the capital and closed down?"
Master Yang coughed in embarrassment, "Your Majesty calm down, I didn't expect Guilinju to close like this all of a sudden."
Sitting opposite Master Yang is the current Emperor Taiping in the white dragon fish suit. Today Emperor Taiping is wearing a low-key gray brocade robe and a white jade crown, which is no different from the usual rich and noble lords. If one ignores his majestic aura, He is a middle-aged handsome uncle who looks very good.
Through the window, Emperor Taiping narrowed his eyes as sharp as a falcon and looked towards the back door of Gui Linju not far away.
Well, this bunch of stinky courtiers come here to enjoy their food every day after they go to court.
They have just been sitting here for an hour, and see who has come.
The Duke of the State, the General, the Order of Zhongshu, the Minister of the Ministry of Industry, the important ministers of the cabinet, and even the great Confucian who was not born in the world, hehe, what a group of good people.
Emperor Taiping couldn't figure it out, it was just a restaurant opened in a dilapidated alley, why did it recruit people like this, and big shots living in hibernation everywhere rushed to the door. Randomly letting anyone stomp their feet in this Shengjing city can make the capital tremble three times. Could it be that these people not only want to eat, but also want to do something big
But it doesn't look right. Someone came with an empty food box for the action
This is clearly the rhythm of taking one away after eating one!
Who is that, not Li Xiuxian from the western suburbs
Emperor Taiping sent someone to invite this sour Confucian student three times in person. The old guy just doesn’t enter the palace to serve as the prince’s teacher. up.
Look at the old guy's trembling body when he got off the carriage, as if he was about to be blown down by the wind in a second, but he didn't fall down, and he was still standing at the back door of Guilinju in good spirits.
Emperor Taiping was almost stunned.
Seeing His Majesty's face getting darker and darker, Lord Yang smiled wryly in his heart, so he had no choice but to console him patiently, "Your Majesty, let's go back. From Lin Ju's point of view, the door is really closed, and there is no point in waiting any longer."
However, Emperor Taiping suffered from a stubborn illness, "Sit down for a while, I want to see what other foodies are coming!"
Master Yang sweated profusely on his forehead, and sympathetically lit some wax for his colleagues who came back to Linju today and were rejected.
"Yanfeng, is Gui Linju's meal so magical? Half of my court has been seduced."
Emperor Taiping was a little annoyed.
When Master Yang heard the emperor's question, he naturally tried his best to answer: "To put it bluntly, I feel that the imperial chef in the emperor's palace is not as good as it."
He has also been here several times. Since Guilinju opened, no matter how busy he is, he must accompany his wife to Guilinju once a month for dinner. Guilinju has a separate small courtyard, separated from each other and soundproofed. The effect is very good and the design is ingenious. Even if you know that there are many colleagues who eat here, if you don't want to meet on purpose, you basically won't come across one place.
If it wasn't for the busy business, Mr. Yang would like to come back to the forest house for meals every day.
It's a pity that most people can't resign from office to enjoy the blessings like old Zheng Guogong, and spend three meals a day in Guilin residence.
Emperor Taiping was surprised when he heard it, it was even more delicious than the one made by the imperial chef... that's not bad!
When he thought that the food eaten by his courtiers was more delicious than that eaten by a dignified emperor, Emperor Taiping began to feel unbalanced.
"Hmph, it turns out that you all eat such delicacies from mountains and seas every day. You really are all loyal!"
Master Yang felt that he was just telling the truth, but he did not expect to offend the emperor.
He swallowed nervously, feeling that being with a king is like a tiger.
"Your Majesty, this is the only pastime I have on weekdays. Besides, Guilin House is closed now, and I'm afraid I won't be able to come if I want to come here in the future."
Seeing the tightly closed door of the restaurant, Emperor Taiping felt more balanced.
"Who opened such a powerful restaurant?"
Seeing that His Majesty did not pursue the matter, Lord Yang heaved a sigh of relief, and hurriedly replied, "Actually, His Majesty has also met the owner of this restaurant."
"Oh? Let's hear it."
Master Yang smiled slightly, "It is the Lord of Jinyi Township that you personally appointed."
"Jin Yi?"
Suddenly a familiar face flashed in front of Emperor Taiping, he was stunned for a moment, then he came back to his senses, a rare faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "So it was that girl, who, you go to send me in a while." Someone called her here, but I have to ask why this stinky girl closed the restaurant."
Lord Yang blushed, "Your Majesty, Mr. Jinyi Township has gone to the northern border, but he is not in the capital now..."
"What? Went to Liangzhou in the north?" Emperor Taiping frowned instantly, and his sharp eyes fixed on Master Yang, who felt that he was not well.
He had no choice but to bite the bullet and explain. Fortunately, Mrs. Yang and Chu Lian had a good relationship, otherwise he would not have known about these things.
"It's been two or three months since I've been there. Your Majesty, you forgot that He Sanlang is also in Liangzhou! The rebellion in the northern border probably happened because the old matriarch was worried and begged for the queen mother's order."
"Even so, how can a woman go to the north! The Jing'an House is simply nonsense!"
Mr. Yang has a big head, "Your Majesty, there is no one in the Jing'an House except Mr. Jinyixiang."
When Emperor Taiping was reminded by Master Yang, he was taken aback. He narrowed his eyes, and even though he knew that Mrs. He had no choice, he still felt uncomfortable.
Anyway, Jinyi Township Lord can be regarded as half of their royal family. He is his personal Lord Township Lord, so how can he be tossed about by the old lady of the He family
As soon as this topic was mentioned, it turned to the war in the northern border. Emperor Taiping no longer had the intention of subduing himself, and took Master Yang to "go home".
Once the new year is over, time flies like a white horse.
In a blink of an eye, it was another four or five days, and it was not far from New Year's Eve.
Even in the camp of the northern frontier army, the atmosphere relaxed at this time, and the soldiers began to prepare the food and wine for New Year's Eve.
However, Chu Lian, who was busily busy with the maids a few days ago, has been listless in the past two days, unable to arouse the slightest interest.
It has been nearly ten days, and He Changdi still hasn't come back.
According to the news brought by Lai Yue, the snow-capped haze flowers on Mount Aming had withered yesterday.
Chu Lian put her hands in the warm rabbit fur sleeves, and the hand stove was stuffed in the sleeves, but she still felt cold all over.
Every day, she would send Wenqing Wenlan to the door to check, and from time to time, she would send people to the northern border army camp to inquire about He Changdi's news.
Every time she was disappointed, Chu Lian leaned on the warm pit, and was not in the mood to do other things, so he carefully recalled the plots in the original book. Unfortunately, the battle in the northern border was never written in detail in the original book.
Just as he was in a daze, Guanshi Qin ran in in a panic, forgetting even the etiquette.
He was full of anxiety and fear, "Third... third grandma, go out and have a look, the third young master is injured!"