Knocked to the election boss today

Chapter 12 The emperor is not in a hurry for the eunuch

"Is there something else that hasn't been dealt with at Sifang?" Mr. Han has been in a high position in the alliance for many years.

After the words fell, all eyes focused on Long Beijue, and Long Yi'an scratched his head with doubts on his face.

What are they talking about?
Long Beijue took a sip of his tea and hummed lightly.

Sifang kept making small movements behind his back, this time Long Qin's death was too sudden, someone deliberately wanted to splash dirty water on him, so he reluctantly had to play with them, and just let them jump around for a few days.

It's time for them to taste the feeling of falling from heaven to hell.

Knowing his ability, Mr. Han didn't ask in detail, "Be careful in everything, and speak up if you need anything."

The Long family has a big business, and the struggle between the direct line and the collateral line has been going on for many years. Now that Bei Jue is the young master of the Long family, the entire Long family is under his control, which will inevitably attract the jealousy of the secondary lines. and hostility.

After thinking about it, he said again, "Why don't we let Yi'an live here for a while?"

What Aru was worried about was also what he was worried about. Unlike Beijue, Yi'an was not familiar with world affairs and could easily be plotted against by others. He was worried about letting him stay in Long's house.

Long Yi'an's tone became agitated, "No, I want to live with Big Brother."

He didn't understand other things, but on this matter, his brain turned very quickly.

"I want to live with my eldest brother." He emphasized, stretching out his hand to grab Long Beijue's sleeve, for fear of being left behind by him.

Mr. Han couldn't laugh or cry, "Yi'an, wouldn't it be good to live with grandpa?"

Long Yi'an looked at him with stubborn eyes, "No, I want to live with my elder brother."

Han Ru chuckled softly, "Dad, don't tease him, be careful that he will really be in a hurry with you later."

Yi'an liked to cling to Bei Jue since she was a child, especially after her sister and brother-in-law passed away, Yi'an became even more attached to Bei Jue.

Mr. Han stroked his beard and smiled, "I'm also thinking about his safety."

"I can protect myself." Long Yi'an grabbed old master Han's words, pulled off Long Beijue's sleeve, and said with a pursed mouth, "Brother, don't leave me behind."

Long Beijue glanced at his sleeve, "Let go first."

Doesn't he have a point for his own divine power?
Twice more, and his shirt will probably be scrapped.

Long Yi'an pouted, and slowly let go of his hands.

There are creases printed on the cuffs he grabbed, in different shades.

Long Beijue frowned, with a hint of helplessness appearing between his brows.

He changed the topic, "The school has already dealt with it, and I will go back to school tomorrow."

"Brother, where do you live?" Long Yi'an asked without being distracted.

Long Beijue squinted at him, "Go back to Long's house."

Hearing this, Long Yi'an was so happy that the corners of his mouth were almost grinning behind his ears.

"Beijue, how long will you stay here this time?" Han Ru looked at the two brothers, his gentle eyes resting on Long Beijue, "Aren't you coming back for a few days?"

The last time he came back to live here was half a year ago.

"Not necessarily." Long Beijue said ambiguously.

"Bei Jue, there are few things going on in the alliance these days, you should also give yourself a vacation, the boss should find a girlfriend when he is not young."

After going around and around, Mr. Han came to urge the marriage again.

"The girls from the Zhao family and the Lan family look good to me, why don't you find a time to meet them?"

Yu Xu smiled knowingly, and looked at Long Beijue with an expression of waiting to eat melons.

"no need."

The expected answer was indifferent, leaving no room for manoeuvre.

These three words again.

Mr. Han faded the smile on his face, and muttered, "What do you mean no need? You are already 26, and you haven't even had a girlfriend. How many girlfriends have children from other aristocratic families changed at your age? Even There are some children who are playing soy sauce."

"Besides, I'm not forcing you to get married, but I'm just asking you to know more girls, so I have a choice in the future."

The old man has not urged the marriage once or twice. Long Beijue habitually puts his left ear in and out of his right ear, and picks up his teacup to drink tea.

After talking a lot, the person on the opposite side didn't say a word, and Mr. Han felt powerless as if he had punched cotton.

His chest heaved with anger, "Long Beijue, you really plan to be a bachelor for the rest of your life."

If both of their brothers were single, how could he explain to his parents.

"Dad, don't get excited, this matter can't be rushed." Han Ru got up and walked to the old man's side, reached out and stroked his back, smoothing things over.

"He's already 26, and he's surrounded by a group of men, so I can't be in a hurry." Mr. Han snorted softly.

He hadn't seen a woman beside him for so many years, so how could he not be in a hurry except for his family members.

"The emperor is not in a hurry, and the eunuch is in a hurry. Grandpa, don't be in a hurry. It's time to find a master tomorrow to reconcile my cousin's marriage." Yu Feifei took the opportunity to interject, not too serious.

Mr. Han shot at him with a sharp eye, "Who do you say is the eunuch?"

Yu Feifei, "..."

It's over, I said the wrong thing again.

She shrank her neck and said with a sneer, "Slip of tongue, slip of tongue."

Seeing her put down her hand, Han Ru tapped her, "Stop punishing me seriously."

Yu Feifei curled her lips, and held the vase with her pantothenic arms and lifted it up again.

"It's getting late, Grandpa, let's go first." Long Beijue stood up, brushing his black hair across his forehead, hiding the flickering light in his eyes.

Mr. Han glared at him angrily, and he was in a hurry to leave clearly because he wanted to avoid this topic.

He grimaced, "Hurry up, I'm sorry to see you."

Long Beijue didn't reply, he greeted Han Ru and the others, and then left with Long Yi'an.

……

The night is cool, the moonlight is gradually dimming, and the lake surface is full of ripples.

In the bedroom, soft lights were on.

After folding the clothes, Gu Rong picked up the teacup on the table and walked quietly towards the French window.

"Old madam, it's getting late, it's time to rest." She held the teacup with both hands and handed it over, speaking softly.

The rocking chair swayed slightly, Mrs. Long closed the book, raised her hand and took off her glasses, "Have Bei Jue and the others come back?"

"They're all back." Aunt Rong said.

Mrs. Long sat upright, took the teacup, lifted the tea lid, and fiddled with the thin leaves floating on it, "Has anyone been watching from Sifang?"

"Send someone to watch." Rong Gu thought over and over again, and then asked, "Old Madam, Fourth Master is good at calculating, greedy for life and afraid of death, why did he suddenly die overnight?"

Family ugliness should not be publicized, Long Qin died suddenly and suddenly, although it was said that he died of a serious illness, but the inside story is only known to the family.

Long Qin is usually in good health, so there is no serious illness, it's just a trick to deceive outsiders.

"Long Qin's death is strange, and there must be people involved in it." Mrs. Long took a sip of tea, her eyes gleaming with wisdom, "But we don't need to worry about these things, Beijue will watch done."

"The young master came back suddenly, but let the people of the fourth house go. Could it be that the fourth house is holding something?" There are no outsiders here, and Aunt Rong has no scruples in front of Mrs. Long.

After the death of the old lady, Mrs. Long has been balancing the power among the major collaterals for these years. It was not until the young master came to power that the situation that the Long family had maintained for many years was broken. I have to be afraid of the young master's three-pointer, and curb the previous rampant behavior, but there are still more or less small tricks behind the scenes.

(End of this chapter)