Chapter 189 The Drunkard Doesn't Want to Drink Alcohol
Chapter 189 The drunkard doesn’t care about the wine
Mrs. Xiang was panicked.
"Mom, she beat Prime Minister Gao like that. When she wakes up, she will settle the score with us. What should I do if the things in the gambling house are not returned?" Xiang Mingli started crying immediately.
The more Mrs. Xiang looked at her, the more upset she became: "I know how to cry, why don't you go find your elder brother."
"Okay, okay." Xiang Mingli said and ran out the door.
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"Mom, what's wrong?"
"Put a knife on yourself. Your eldest brother has such a temper that he won't compromise unless you scare him."
Xiang Mingli nodded repeatedly: "I know, I'm going."
"Old madam, do you want breakfast?" the maid asked in a low voice.
Xiang Minghou knew that Mr. Gu had a colorful heart, and although he was a little resistant to it, he was old after all, so he only allowed him once for the sake of waiting for Fat Tuan at the gate of the palace for half a night.
"South...?" Mr. Gu knew very well.
Based on his understanding, Gu Shuo shouldn't say that Mr. Gu also simply loves fat balls, so that's fine.
The maid knew what was going on, so she turned around and took out a patterned dagger from the drawer.
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Xiang Minghou never expected that he would run into Mr. Gu before he even entered the house after returning home. Mr. Gu has been too diligent these days to come to the general.
Mr. Gu cares so much about Fat Tuan, but he seems not to know about Fat Tuan in his words.
Mrs. Xiang took it and put it in her sleeve. Just because the second child was crying, the boss would not pay attention and she would have to intervene.
Xiang Minghou had no choice but to step forward and support him: "Just one day."
"Brother, if you come back later, you won't be able to see my mother and I." Xiang Mingli burst into tears.
"Okay then, when are you leaving? My eldest grandson Gu Shuo is also going to Yuzhou in the next few days. You can still go with me for a while."
"Look what you look like." Xiang Minghou scolded.
"Mr. Gu is in charge of business. When did he start caring about the war?"
He waved to the old lady and thought for a while, feeling a little uneasy: "Go and get me a dagger too."
"Brother...brother..." A crying voice sounded.
"Marquis Ming, how is the war at the border?" Mr. Gu shamelessly followed the door.
Seeing his serious face, Xiang Minghou also revealed something: "The war is not going well, and the emperor plans to let me take command."
"Brother, you are finally back." Xiang Mingli ran up to him and cried.
"Of course. If there is a war, the caravan will not be able to pass through, so I came to inquire." I have nothing to say.
"Mr. Gu is a drunkard who doesn't care about wine." Xiang Minghou wants to go to the north, which is not the same direction as Yuzhou at all!
"Haha, look at my brain. I'm old and waited for the little girl at the gate of the palace all night. I'm a little confused. I have to go back and catch up on my sleep." Mr. Gu turned around and raised his hand to Marquis Ming without saying a word.
Holding his head, he swayed: "Ouch, ouch, I can't stand it anymore, my head is dizzy..."
Xiang Minghou frowned: "Mr. Gu, does he know that there is a war over there?"
Xiang Minghou was already frowning, but his frown deepened when he heard the voice.
"Okay." Mr. Gu suddenly smiled.
When Xiang Minghou heard this, he thought something big had happened: "What's wrong?"
"It's not all Xiaoye...Ye Qianning, the one who suffered a thousand cuts."
"Boy, you'd better watch your words. This is my last warning to you." When Ye Qianning was mentioned, Xiang Minghou changed his face.
Mr. Gu already knew who was in this family, and looked contemptuous: "Mr. Ming, you didn't see that when you were not at home, your mother screamed like a little bastard in front of Mr. Zhan and me,
He also threatened to kick people out of Xiang’s home.”
