Chapter 162: The Future Husband’s Family is Interesting
The maid didn't dare to move.
Luo Xuan drew his sword and dodged, cutting off the hair on the heads of the two maids, leaving their hair in a mess.
"Just go if the young lady tells you to. If you hesitate, your head will be chopped off by the next sword." Luo Xuan said coldly.
"ah……"
The maid screamed and was almost paralyzed with fear.
"Luo Xuan, please calm down. I'm scared to death. Someone please prepare food and drinks for me."
Luo Xuan drew his sword.
"Go ahead, and remember to ask for the best food and wine. If I find out it's not the best..." Ye Qianning paused and laughed, his tone light and fluttering: "I want the heads of your whole family."
As soon as these words were spoken, a maidservant felt short of breath and fainted.
Another one knelt down and kowtowed: "Yes, yes, yes."
Luo Xuan twitched his lips. The eldest lady said he was scary, but he was much gentler.
"Go ahead, hurry up, I'm hungry." Just one person who is sober will do.
"Yes, yes." The maid stood up with the help of a chair and stumbled out the door.
Ye Qianning slumped in the chair, pressing his head. The sound of fighting in the front yard kept coming to his ears. After all, the gap between the guards under the general and the civil officials was still huge.
Dad's secret guards were all trained on border battlefields. Once they entered the battlefield, they all had an aura of dominance like a god of death.
The General’s Mansion is different. Although the Kung Fu is not bad, it lacks the smell of blood and murderous aura.
There was no suspense at all when the two groups of guards fought.
The hidden guard quickly dealt with the guards and headed towards the front hall. At the same time, hurried footsteps and cursing from the other side reached Ye Qianning's ears.
The mistress of the house is here.
Ye Qianning looked lazy, supporting his head with his fingers, and watched with a smile as a group of men and women in gorgeous clothes came in.
"Who are you to openly challenge the Prime Minister's Mansion?"
The woman in her forties walked in and saw the person sitting in the main seat, and immediately sneered.
Ye Qianning looked at the woman. She was obese and wearing a lot of jewels. The most obvious one was the emerald on her finger. It was a good piece of jewelry.
The two young ladies supporting her were one in her twenties and the other seventeen or eighteen years old. Judging from the way the older one looked like a married woman, she must be the eldest daughter of the Prime Minister's Mansion, Gao Yunqin.
Gao Yunqin's husband is the eldest son of the Yunnan Marquisate and is a bit snobbish.
The third daughter of the Prime Minister's Mansion, Gao Yunyue, is about seventeen or eighteen years old. The emperor has granted her marriage. Her future husband's family is quite interesting. He is Gu Yuan, the son of Gu Xichao, the fourth son of the Gu family. In other words, she is also the future granddaughter-in-law of Mr. Gu.
"This is the eldest daughter of my general's mansion." Luo Xuan said coldly.
The eldest daughter of the general's family?
Mrs. Gao then remembered that the young lady from General Xiang's mansion was the most famous person recently and was also the direct disciple of the dean of Loushan Academy.
"It turned out to be a bastard left behind in the countryside by the General's Mansion."
Before Mrs. Gao could say anything, Gao Yunyue spoke first.
"It is said that Kyoto City has many dignitaries and many etiquettes. Now that I have entered the Prime Minister's Mansion, I realize that the Prime Minister's wife has really taught her daughter well." Ye Qianning gave a thumbs up in praise.
Gao Yunyue's face immediately turned red: "How dare you, little bastard, mock me."
"Who is that little bastard?" Ye Qianning turned to Luo Xuan and asked, "Do you know?"
Luo Xuan didn't say anything, but pointed with his big hand.
Ye Qianning immediately looked at Gao Yunyue's innocent face and saw a look of sudden enlightenment: "So your name is Xiao Yezhong? The Prime Minister and his wife are really knowledgeable. The name Xiao Yezhong is really a good choice."
"You are the little bastard, you are the little bastard."
"Who are you calling the little bastard?"
"Little bastard is calling you."
"That's right, it was the little bastard who called me, so what's wrong with you, little bastard?"
(End of this chapter)
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