My ugly concubine is super cute

Chapter 373 373. Gao Yirou is Sour and Sour

Her voice was raised a lot because of her anger, and the people passing by heard all this sentence without exception, and the sentence "the daughter of the left prime minister" was heard very clearly.

People shook their heads regretfully. The daughter of the prime minister of the left could not make love in the street. Why is it so frustrating to talk about it?Has the dignified daughter of the Left Prime Minister become open to the point of disregarding family traditions?
Oops, this high-ranking and left-handed tutor really makes people, hey, I don't know how to say it!

Feng Qiye smiled brightly: "Miss Gao, don't you want to? Hey, Qiye knew that you were wronged by letting you commit yourself to be my concubine, but what can I do? Taking care of the miscellaneous affairs in the house, food and clothing, Miss Gao is very beautiful and naturally beautiful, and I don't have the heart to let these mundane trivial matters disturb your tranquility. Therefore, I think this post of concubine is very suitable for Miss Gao , someone is in charge of the big and small things in the house, miss, you just need to be your cute girl quietly!"

Gao Yirou was intimidated by this long series of words. After thinking about it carefully, she felt that this was indeed the case. She was extremely wealthy from birth. If she became a married person in the future, it would be impossible for her to give her current temper to her. Get rid of it, there is really nothing good about being a housewife, you have to worry about this and that, if you are not careful, you will be hated by others, and you have to be scruples about this and that..."

Gao Yirou was thinking in a daze, and suddenly slapped her thigh, what was she thinking? !

"Good, Feng Qiye! How dare you play tricks on me like this! I, Gao Yirou, will swear against you!"

Feng Qiye waved her small hand, sniffing: "Cut! What a big deal? Are you still swearing against each other? Is it worth it?" As soon as she stretched out her hand, she pulled Gao Yirou, who was still stamping her feet, and walked forward, "Let's go, let's go!" , It is better to meet by chance than to invite each other, let's go to the teahouse together!"

Gao Yirou coyly refused to leave, Feng Qiye yelled that Jun Huoshi might be there, so Gao Yirou happily let Feng Qiye drag him to the largest teahouse in the imperial capital.

The pace of life in the imperial capital has always been leisurely, from high-ranking officials to peddlers and pawns, they always behave in a calm manner when doing things. Feng Qiye dragged Gao Yirou into the teahouse and found I ordered a pot of good autumn tea from a position with an excellent view, then squinted my eyes and listened intently to the storyteller's eloquent speech.

The story told by the storyteller turned out to be the part where his father was so angry that he almost drew his sword at the empress dowager in the early morning court yesterday. I promise I won't beat you to death." Everyone shouted in unison: "Good job, General Feng!"

Gao Yirou felt sour in her heart, although her father was also in a high position, but his temperament was very similar to those corrupt officials described in the book, and his prestige among the common people was far away. It's not as good as General Feng, who is still the number one God of War in the hearts of the people even though he has been away from court for ten years.

Perhaps this is the difference between civil servants and generals. After all, Gao Yirou has studied seriously at Fenghua College for several years, and naturally knows that only by making meritorious deeds with blood and life on the battlefield will he win the hearts of the common people. Their support and love.

On this point, although Gao Yirou is sour, she also sees it quickly, just like Chen Xuejian said when he taught her that time, there are too many warriors who can only use swords and guns in the mainland, and they really have brains Those who are truly capable often decide the fate of a country by talking and laughing without touching their hands.

Gao Yirou felt that her father hadn't reached that height yet, but his father was able to sit in the position of the left minister for 20 years. It must be because of his superiority - the court didn't need it Gao Yirou deeply thinks of useless people.

(End of this chapter)