Burning the Duke's Mansion is a great event. Although it appears to be calm, it is definitely no less than a super earthquake in the officialdom. Even the emperor got the news at the first time. When the British Duke entered the palace with great momentum, other officials also entered the palace one after another. Some accused, defended themselves, got rid of the relationship, fanned the flames, and made up the noise.

But no matter what, this is in the imperial city. When the imperial city comes out, everyone keeps silent, and it still seems that this has never happened.

The Duke of Guo entered the palace, and the Duke of Guo's mansion was managed by the eldest daughter Zhang Cuiyan. The chaos last night had long disappeared, and the entire mansion became orderly again.

Zhao Xing returned to his yard and said to the person who fled with him: "I think the incident last night has passed temporarily. No matter how stupid the enemy is, he will not make a comeback. According to my estimate, the enemy's goal may have been achieved, and this may end here."

The little fat man asked in surprise: "What do you say that, brother? He chased us hard and rushed into the Duke of England's mansion. If we didn't kill us, would they give up?"

Zhao Xing shook his head helplessly: "I can't understand the chaos, but my intuition tells me that this matter has passed, at least for us, it has passed, and everyone can rest assured to return to normal life."

Guo Guangsheng, who changed into the Confucian shirt given by Cui Yan again, his expression became normal. He heard Zhao Xing say this, and he nodded calmly at that time: "Mr. Zhao is right. It is said that our affairs are over, but how much storm will cause in the court, it is not something we should take care of. Let's continue to live our lives." Then he bowed to Zhao Xing: "Thank you for your rescue and care, and please help me."

Zhao Xing asked puzzledly: "What's the busy thing?"

Guo Guangsheng said: "I also ask the adults to borrow a table and chair, a set of four treasures in the study. I took my granddaughter to the street to write some letters and sell some calligraphy and paintings to make a living."

The little fat man asked in surprise: "The old man still has this skill?"

Guo Guangsheng immediately said proudly: "I remember that back then, it was hard to find a painting in the local area." Then his expression became sad again: "It was just that he went into exile all the way, his wife died, his daughter-in-law died, and even his pen and ink for dinner were snatched away, so that he could be such a situation." After saying that, he sighed.

Zhao Xing smiled and said, "You don't have to do this, you can go home with me now."

"Can't disturb the adults anymore."

Zhao Xing smiled helplessly: "It's not a disturbance, I have to do it. Because Mr. Huang told me to take your grandfather and grandson in temporarily. As long as he doesn't say anything and ask me to let someone go, I have to keep it in like this, otherwise I will not be able to hand in the work."

Zhao Xingniang also came up and bowed to Guo Guangsheng: "Uncle, please do what others ask for. As the saying goes, a promise cannot be violated. Although my hut is simple, I still have to fulfill my promise. Please do not postpone it."

Guo Guangsheng thought for a while and sighed: "Zodiac is a poor family, and his niece is good at tutoring."

The reason why he said this is that his granddaughter and Zhao Xing's sister seemed to be older and older, and secondly, he promised Zhao Xing to stay in his house temporarily. His mother was widowed. If she was a fellow generation, of course it would be inconvenient. He had been older than her generation and solved all the rumors about the future.

The little fat man tried to stay: "My mansion is big, let's live here, so you can get along day and night, and have a look after it."

Zhao Xing refused, and his mother thanked him: "Although your mansion is spacious, it is not as good as home. Besides, there is a soul of the ancestor's soul at home, I really can't bear to leave the aunt."

Wang Dazhuang stood up and said to Gao Sheng: "Master, let's go back and take a look at the restaurant."

Gao Sheng immediately shaking his hand like the windmill: "It's different now, I dare not hire a group of generals as partners."

Yes, now Wang Dazhuang and ten people are already the Imperial Guards. Gao Sheng can no longer be said to appoint them to greet them inside and outside.

When everyone heard Gao Sheng say this, they suddenly felt confused. After all, Gao Sheng was at least stingy, but not mean. Xiufen was bold and generous and treated others sincerely. Everyone had long regarded the restaurant as their home. They were rejected by Gao Sheng for a while, and everyone felt a sense of homelessness.

The little fat man stood up with a harp: "I am your general, you are my subordinates, why are you talking about? Of course we live here. Then we go to the streets every day to find those really bad luck, go to Xiufen's sister's house to eat and drink, and talk and spank with brother Zhao Xing. How happy that is that."

After being arranged like this, everyone couldn't help but cheer.

Gao Sheng held his hand, who was seen as his adopted son Gao Guangsheng, and his eyes were red, asking: "I originally had a different idea of ​​you, but let it go today. I Gao Pan, can I accept you as my adopted son?"

Everyone understands this. Gao Sheng lost his wife and had no children, and he was beloved by his daughter. He originally planned to pick up this orphan, and after careful observation, he would train him carefully. In the future, he would recruit a son-in-law to allow the couple to inherit their ancestral property.

But seeing the changes that day and night, he finally understood that his daughter Xiufen's heart had long been on Zhao Xing, and Zhao Xing should have a bright future and could not be wronged by his daughter. Then he decided to accept Gao Guangsheng directly.

Gao Guangsheng couldn't help but look at Xiufen, with a hint of loss in his eyes, but disappeared in a blink of an eye. He took a step back, tidied up his clothes, and solemnly knelt in front of Gao Sheng, bowed, "Enterprise Father." Then he said with tears in his eyes: "I don't know who my parents are, it was my foster father who raised me, you are my real father." Then he kowtowed solemnly: "Dad—"

Just this sentence made Gao Sheng cry, pull Gao Guangsheng up, hold it in his arms, and cry and shout: "Son--"

Xiufen stepped forward with red eyes and gave Gao Guang a blessing: "Sister Xiufen, I have met my brother."

Gao Sheng hugged Gao Guangsheng with one hand, hugged his daughter with the other hand, and murmured to Changkong: "My wife, look, we have both children."

The little fat man was overjoyed at the time: "Good things, good things, subordinates."

Ten soldiers immediately gave the unstandard military salute together and agreed together.

"Let's go, let's go to the restaurant together to help clean up and take care of it. Then we invite the uncle to prepare for the banquet and we celebrate the success of our family."

A stingy Gao Sheng nodded repeatedly: "Okay, okay, what do you want to eat? As long as it is available in this city in Beijing, I will make it for you to show you the skills that my uncle has not shown for many years."

Zhao Xing refused to go because he had to take the family home to settle down.

While everyone was rumbling out, Xiufen quietly fell behind, lowered her head and asked Zhao Xing in a low voice: "It's over, please bring your family here." Then she stuffed a small purse into Zhao Xing's hand, turned around and ran away to catch up with the brigade.

Zhao Xing held the small purse and looked at Xiufen's back from afar. He was so crazy that Xiufen was a good girl.

"If you have a love thing, you will be no one if you are fickle." A elegant voice came, and you looked up suddenly, but it was the eldest lady Zhang Cuiyan staring at him.

At that time, Zhao Xing hid his hand holding the purse behind him, feeling embarrassed and wondering what to do.
Chapter completed!