MTL - Tyrant Daddy’s Petite Bag-Chapter 2297 What, Gu Yihan came to Xili?

Kong Jue's handsome gaze was very light and natural.

He looked at Yun Linzhou and said sincerely: "Your Highness, everything is just a demon entwined in your heart."

"It's the heart demon that makes you resent and hate society, makes you unable to ask for it, and makes you unable to let go."

"The poor monk has eight characters, and I want to give them to you."

"Let go of one thought, everything is at ease."

Yun Linzhou was startled.

He even vaguely felt that someone had said this to him a long time ago.

When he pondered the meaning of this sentence until he came back to his senses, Kong Jue was no longer here.

at the same time.

In a small town three hundred miles away from Xili Kyoto.

A tall and handsome man walked in with four handsome young men.

All of them are dressed as businessmen, although they are wearing ordinary clothes, but their temperament is very outstanding.

Their appearance made the eyes of the female shopkeeper and the customers in the store shine.

She immediately put down the account book in her hand, and rushed over with a smile.

"Guest officers, do you stay at the top or stay at the hotel?"

They were far away just now, and they already felt that these people were extravagant.

This will be close to see, all of them are handsome and seductive.

The tall man at the head is obviously the father of these young people.

He didn't speak, but squinted with his hands behind his back, looking back and forth at the environment in the inn.

Instead, a young man with peach blossom eyes behind him directly slapped an ingot of gold on the table.

"Give us five upper rooms."

The female shopkeeper's eyes lit up: "Okay, okay, let's arrange it! A Niu, quickly lead a few distinguished guests upstairs!"

Wait for several people to enter the same room together.

Gu Yihan just took off the hat on his head.

"How long until we arrive in Kyoto?"

As early as Gu Yihan received Gu Nuoer's letter and heard that his daughter decided to return to Daqi after the New Year, he couldn't sit still!

How can a good girl be happy in someone else's house?

How can I spend the New Year with that old thief Ling Tianyin!

Gu Yihan was even more reluctant to write a letter to force his daughter to return.

So he thought it over and decided to lie about being sick and leave the palace to recuperate, and let the eldest prince Gu Zixiao handle government affairs on his behalf.

He came to Xili himself, intending to go back with his daughter.

He also brought several sons who claimed to protect him.

The fifth prince took out a map of the region from his sleeve: "According to our current speed, we can only travel thirty miles a day in a carriage and change horses."

"And there are still three hundred miles away from Kyoto, and it will take about ten days to arrive in Kyoto and see my sister."

Hearing the words, the second prince was a little dissatisfied: "If I had known, you would have listened to me. I will charter a boat, and we will go directly by water, which is faster and more comfortable."

The third prince poured a cup of tea for his father and brothers.

He smiled gently and said, "We calculated the distance back then, and it was already winter when we arrived in Xili, and some sections of the river were already frozen, so it's not as fast as riding a horse."

The eighth prince set up traps at the door, and along the way, it was all up to the hidden guards and him to protect the safety of his father and brothers.

"In this case, let's rest for one night and leave tomorrow morning." Gu Yihan ordered after drinking tea.

All the sons nodded.

Gu Yihan sighed: "Xili's winter is colder than Daqi's. I don't know if Nuoer can bear it."

The second prince supported his face with one hand, worried: "I don't know if anyone will buy her beautiful clothes and jewelry."

The third prince was sad: "If my sister is not feeling well, can she be well taken care of?"

The fifth prince's face was calm, but he missed him the most: "When my sister misses us, will she cry? The seventh brother, Luo Li, is so talkative, he probably can't comfort others."

The Eighth Prince sighed in conclusion, but didn't know what to say.

He was more optimistic, thinking that with his younger sister's personality, she must be doing well, let alone Ye Siming.

But he didn't dare to say it, because his father and brothers felt that only they could take good care of Nuo'er.

at last.

These most honorable men in Daqi decided to get enough sleep and set off before dawn tomorrow morning!