"Just a few days ago, on the eve of my father's 40th birthday, my brother and my father had another fierce quarrel, this time it was more serious, and my brother ran away from home in a fit of anger."

"It's been more than half a month, I haven't been home, I haven't written a letter, it's like the world has evaporated, you don't know, he is dead or alive..."

"Sir, I think you should understand, a father, no matter how angry he is, no matter how much he quarrels with his son, he basically forgets it as soon as he turns his head."

The old man nodded, after all, he also came from the rebellious period, and then became a father and a grandfather.

"My brother is a little too much, he is angry with his father, runs away from home, does not return in the middle of the night, has no news at all, makes his father worry about him all day and night, does not think about tea and dinner, and can't sleep at night..."

"I, the youngest son, saw it in my eyes and hurt in my heart, so I came out to look for him, and it was good to be able to find him and bring him back..."

"Even if there is no way to persuade him to go back, but I can bring a little bit of news back and make my father feel at ease, which can be regarded as my filial piety..."

"Did you say so?"

Not to mention, in terms of acting, Eleven can be called a veteran, and his sincere and touching lines stunned the seventy-eight-year-old man.

I don't know how long it took him to make up this story, anyway, I only know the people around me who heard it, and basically believed it.

I really don't know if the eleven lines are too deep, or if they are too simple.

The old man listened to his words, pondered for a long time, and said seriously: "You are a good boy, your father has you, that is his luck, this brother of yours, is really not a thing, thing!" ”

Alas, you can scold as much as you want, anyway, it is Li Chengxun who scolds, and he has nothing to do with him.

If you really scolded him to death, then I really have to thank your ancestors for the eighteenth generation.

"When I was young, I didn't see these bastards, I don't know the bastard things of my parents' kindness, a group of little deflated calf things, if it weren't for my parents, who worked tirelessly and pulled them up with a handful of and urine, how could they have the strength they have now!"

Eleven nodded incessantly, affirming the old gentleman's words.

If it weren't for the chubby, a deflated calf, and put it aside to make trouble, how could he and the prince be tired and tired, chased from the capital to the border pass, and rushed back from the border pass.

I didn't stop halfway, and I ran to death eight horses!

Li Chengxun, Mu Xuanshuang, Zhao Huan, Prime Minister, these four bastards, one day they will be arrested, Ling Chi scrapes!

The old man scolded for a long time, as if venting his hatred, until his face was red, his ears were red, he was out of breath, and he couldn't breathe, and he barely stopped here.

I don't know if I haven't scolded enough, the old man looks unwilling, gritting his teeth, it's really a pair, I can't wait to eat Li Chengxun alive!

Eleven blinked, he really didn't make a mistake, this old man, he has a good temperament!

In the end, he sighed and said: "Young man, I know what you mean, but I am helpless, I can't help you, your brother, I haven't seen it, and his face is very raw." ”

"Really... That would be a shame..."

Eleven came with the mentality of giving it a try, and he didn't plan to ask for news about Li Chengxun as soon as he opened his mouth.

If Li Chengxun was really caught so easily, then he really had to wonder if the world was going to end tomorrow.

No matter how you say it, he is also a great general of the former dynasty, a king who was once brave and good at fighting, how can he expose his whereabouts so easily.

If it weren't for meeting his own prince, a man who came to the world like a god of war, this Li Chengxun would really not be so defeated.

It can only be said that everything is, in the dark, everything is destined.

Chubby's father was defeated at the hands of Lu Yunshu's father.

Twenty years later, Xiaopang was defeated in the hands of Lu Yunshu again, if you say it is a coincidence, the ghost will not believe it.

"Then there is no way, I can only go to the place where I compare."

"Young man..."

"Although my brother is a heinous example, my father has always been worried about him, no matter whether it is punishment or something, he must be brought back first..."

Before leaving, I didn't forget to show off my acting skills, eleven is really too six!

"Wait, young man, I have a place that might help you!"

"Huh? Are you sure? ”

"Naturally, it's true, that place, but it's called, the largest gossip exchange station in the capital."

"In it, there are only those you can't think of, and there are no secrets that he can't circulate."

"Oh? Is it really that amazing? ”

Eleven was very puzzled, in the capital, did such a place still exist? Why doesn't he and the prince know anything about it?

If there really is such a place, where information is extremely developed and circulating, then it must be thoroughly investigated, and it must be prevented from being a reactionary force. The secret sentry set up in the capital.

"Sir, please tell me exactly where and where it is."

"Hehe..."

The old man, the smile is ambiguous, the snow-white beard is shaking.

"Huh?"

Eleven was even more confused, what kind of place could it be, an unfathomable place?

In a blink of an eye, Eleven arrived at the old man's mouth, the gossip circulation station.

A magical place of legend and mystery.

Wen Xueru's side, under the leadership of Lu Yunshu, met the first big boss.

"Boss Chen, hello!"

Wen Xueru bowed slightly, Boss Chen hurriedly beckoned her to sit down, and said with a smile: "The first chef in the capital, the proprietress of Zuixianglou, Miss Wen Xueru, you must not come with me to do this, it's too polite, you can't afford it." ”

"You're still a little self-aware."

Lu Yunshu has been beside Wen Xueru, looking at his daughter-in-law, and he is a little unhappy with a bald and greasy old man.

He is the king of Wuling, and Wen Xue is the princess of Wuling, even if it is luggage, they should come, this is all putting the cart before the horse.

"Ahh I don't know who this son is..."

When Boss Chen heard it, his eyes turned to Lu Yunshu and asked suspiciously.

Just about to speak, Wen Xue was hit by an elbow and was stabbed speechless.

"My entourage, it doesn't matter, Boss Chen ignores him! Let's get down to business! ”

"Okay."

Lu Yunshu: ......

I really forgot my husband with a branch.

Lu Yunshu is fighting on the march and fighting on the battlefield, so he will come with his hands.

But this kind of business of opening a branch is really not proficient, so it can't be used.

Moreover, he had no intention of interfering from beginning to end.

In addition to being his wife, Princess Wuling, Wen Xueru is also the proprietress of Zuixiang Building!

A strong woman who can take charge of herself.

The restaurant is her job, her strength.

As a layman who doesn't know anything, it's better not to get in and get into it, so as to save her time and cause trouble.