Being Scolded As a Loser? All the Big Guys In Beijing Are Rushing To Pamper Me

Chapter 108 Maybe I think you can’t lift the knife anymore

Mr. Jiang didn't even look at him. He left one pill for Jiang Qingci and quickly packed up the remaining one.

 Jiang Shangshu: “…”

　　Before, I told him to take good care of his health and give the younger generation in the family more time to grow up. Now he just needs a pill...

　　He was heartbroken by his own father, and the dignity of the head of Jiang Shangshu's family could hardly be maintained.

 Fortunately, Jiang Qingci still remembers him.

“Dad, this medicine is of no use to my daughter, please keep it.”

"Ahem, how can this be so embarrassing?" Jiang Shangshu said, but his hand took the medicine bottle quite honestly.

 Looking at the disdainful eyes of other people in the family, he remained calm and smiled like an old fox.

 “My daughter is so filial.”

 The Jiang family became even more angry.

Jiang Qin is not very interested in pills, but is more curious about the people who make them.

 At this time, the little girl's eyes were shining with expectation.

“Cousin, why don’t you ask Miss Nian’er to come to Zhongdu? There is a lot of fun here. You can invite her to come and have a look. I will take her to play then.”

 The rest of the Jiang family looked at Jiang Qingci in unison.

“If Miss Shen is willing to come, we will entertain her well.”

“Yes, let her feel the warmth of spring and never want to leave again.”

 This is a little miraculous doctor, and I can’t offer him too much.

Jiang Qingci smiled and shook her head, "Sister Nian'er has other plans, and I'm afraid she won't be here soon."

If her wedding takes place as scheduled, maybe...but unfortunately there is no if.

Jiang Qingci frowned slightly as she thought about what she had heard about Liu Guogong's mansion these days.

 At this time, Liu Guogong Mansion.

 After Liu Guogong recovered his health, he couldn't stay any longer.

At the end of the year, he had just finished writing, and there were no major events in the court, so he wanted to find his daughter again.

The housekeeper was worried and advised worriedly: "My lord, it's so cold and freezing right now that it's difficult to travel. You're in good health. If something happens again on the way, what will the eldest lady do?"

Liu Guogong disagreed, "It's okay, I'm strong and won't..."

Before he could say the word "something happened", the old housekeeper boldly intercepted his words, "You are the only person the young lady can rely on. If you don't care about yourself, you can at least take care of the young lady."

Hurrying in this weather is obviously trying to kill you!

If anyone else can persuade Liu Guogong, it is the eldest lady who was born with a silver spoon in her mouth but lives abroad.

Sure enough, Liu Guogong, who had always been right in his words, hesitated for a moment when he heard this.

"I know that Zhizhi is somewhere in Suizhou, how can I stay here?" Sighing, the tall and mighty Duke continued: "It's a pity that my legs and feet were tripped by that nasty snake sore, otherwise It’s unknown whether my dear baby is back.”

He is a majestic and powerful general in the Vietnam War. He has never suffered a loss on a battlefield full of dangers, but he almost suffered a defeat due to a minor illness. He is really angry.

The housekeeper further advised: "In a place as big as Suizhou, even if you want to find the eldest lady, it will not happen overnight. Why not go there after the new year and take advantage of these days to clean up the eldest lady's yard."

 Speaking of which, he blackheartedly stepped on Li Yuzhu.

“The courtyard where Miss Yuzhu lived before was magnificent, and the floor was paved with jade stones that the third young master had specially brought for us.

The status of the eldest lady of our Duke's mansion is more precious than hers, so the courtyard she lives in is naturally more elegant and comfortable than hers. What do you think? "

 His words have come to this point, how can Liu Shaoxing object?

"Forget it, clean up the house first." Liu Guogong said simply, "Go find some craftsmen and have the yard where Li Yuzhu lives moved first, so that Guobao will not feel uncomfortable when he comes back." I don't know where Guobao is. Suffering, just thinking about it almost makes him sick to death.

Liu Shaoxing became so angry when he thought of those traffickers back then.

It's a pity that they died too quickly, otherwise he could still vent his anger now.

The housekeeper wiped his sweat and breathed a sigh of relief, "Don't worry, Mr. Guo, I will make arrangements right away."

 Finally persuaded people to stop!

Liu Guogong took a sip of tea, his brows furrowed, and his air-conditioned face was full of gloom.

“I don’t like staying in Zhongdu. There are too many things going on. There’s so much noise at home and outside, so there’s never any quiet time.”

The housekeeper's heart started to rise again, "It's noisy, but it won't make any noise in front of the Duke of the State. Just don't pay attention to it."

"You are making me blind." Liu Guogong was amused.

I then thought about the useless kid at home and asked, "What is that kid Liu Sheng doing during this time?"

The steward's mind was spinning rapidly, and he embellished the words that came to his lips, and said: "The third young master drinks tea with his close friends from time to time, listens to operas, and participates in poetry gatherings. He doesn't do much."

Liu Guogong snorted coldly, "You can actually speak for him. You can talk about it like this when you are messing around with friends. It's really amazing."

 The butler had a stern expression.

“Ahem, at least nothing happened. The third young master is still young, and it’s normal for him to lose his fiancée suddenly and lose his mind for a while.”

Liu Guogong's voice was full of energy, like thunder, "Who does it depend on if you don't have a fiancée? Wasn't it all his own fault? Now that you know how uncomfortable it is, what did you do?

He felt uncomfortable. Then when he and Li Yuzhu kissed me, didn't Qingci girl feel uncomfortable? If you ask me, this kid deserves it. "

The housekeeper was helpless and said with a smile: "...The third young master is a member of our house after all."

 Could you please stop being so cold-blooded when you speak? Which noble family in Zhongdu does not protect their own people?

"If he wasn't from the palace, I wouldn't bother to care about him." Liu Guogong waved his hand after saying, "Okay, don't be verbose and go about your business."

 Steward: “…”

He turned around and walked out the door. Suddenly he remembered something and turned back.

Liu Guogong raised his eyes and looked over, "What's wrong?"

The housekeeper pondered for a while, pulled out words from his mind that would not make the master angry, and said: "My lord, the third prince has sent a message, asking Miss Yuzhu to attend the palace banquet with his wife."

Just for a moment, Liu Guogong's face seemed to be covered with a layer of cold frost, and his voice had a feeling of ice.

"Why does the third prince take care of such noisy matters?"

  The housekeeper said casually: "Maybe it's because I think you can't lift the knife."

Liu Guogong was stunned, and his expression was hard to describe after he reacted.

"Ahem." The housekeeper cleared his throat and added hurriedly: "The third prince has a good relationship with Miss Yuzhu, maybe because he wants to act as a middleman to ease the relationship between the Duke's government and Miss Yuzhu."

Liu Guogong sneered, "A dog catches a mouse."

 He is a man of steel and never bows his head, especially when he is forced.

The deep black eyes were narrowed slightly, looking deep and indifferent.

"Madam is not feeling well, I'm afraid she won't be able to attend the palace banquet! Go and convey my intention to Mrs. Liu, she will know how to do it."

 The Duke of Guo is planning to cut off Miss Yuzhu at the source.

 The steward nodded in agreement, "Yes."

“It’s just that...the Duke is afraid that he will have a grudge with the third prince.”

 (End of this chapter)