The Prime Minister Seduced Me to Give Birth

Gu Yun Jiao smiled, "This is really good news, it finally shows hope, it's not a long way off."

She suddenly looked sad, "I only have pity on Qi'er, every year I ask if my father can come back?"

"Father can't come back, can he go to Southern Border?"

Jiang Youzhi patted her head, "This is also impossible, there must be some sacrifice."

Gu Yunjiao sighed, "I just hope it's faster, I'm afraid Qi'er can't wait any longer."

The next day, Qi’er and You’er went home. After dinner in the evening, Qi’er suddenly asked Gu Yunjiao, “Aunt Gu, is my father gone?”

Gu Yunjiao was startled, "You child, what nonsense are you talking about, your father is alive and well, didn't he send you a letter a few days ago?"

Qi'er shook his head, "The letter can also be written by someone else. Even if the handwriting is the same, it can be forged."

"I'm fifteen years old now, and I'm no longer a child. I can go to the southern border by myself. Even if you don't worry about it, you can ask someone to escort me to the southern border. Why don't you allow me to go?"

"What happened to my father, tell me, I can stand it."

Gu Yunjiao didn't know what to say and looked at Jiang Youzhi.

Jiang Youzhi said solemnly: "Don't think too much, your father is definitely still alive, Uncle Jiang will tell you the truth, five years, at most five years, you will definitely be able to see your father."

Qi'er looked at Jiang Youzhi seriously.

He was almost as tall as Jiang Youzhi now, and he could see that when he mentioned his father, both Uncle Jiang and Aunt Gu did not have the slightest sadness in their eyes, which showed that his father was really not dead.

He was relieved that he didn't die.

Qi'er nodded and strode out.

You'er glanced at her parents, "Uncle Lin is really in the southern border? What are you hiding?"

Jiang Youzhi coughed lightly, "Children don't care about Chaotang."

You'er took a deep look at his father, didn't say anything, and quit.

Early the next morning, Qi'er and You'er went out on horseback with their guards, and Gu Yunjiao didn't care. The two children were so old and they had a lot of skill. Only they bullied others, no one else bullied them.

Gu Yunjiao went to Renxintang as usual.

In the afternoon, Butler Wang sent someone to report, saying that the two young masters had not yet returned home, and I wondered if they had returned to the military camp directly.

Gu Yunjiao was busy, "I don't know, I should go back."

Grandpa Guo didn't come back this time. There were times like this in the past. The two children went home for a day's rest, and then went to the military camp by themselves the next day.

When she got home, Gu Yunjiao didn't take it to heart, and went to Renxintang as usual the next day.

Who would have guessed that when it was almost noon, Butler Wang ran to the Renxin Hall by himself, sweating profusely from running, bowing his waist, "Mrs. Qi, Mrs. Fang Cai has sent someone to ask why the two young masters didn't go to the military camp? "

"What?" The pen in Gu Yunjiao's hand fell off.

She calmed down, "Wait a minute, let's talk about it when I finish this recipe."

She took a few deep breaths, then slowly finished writing the recipe, and then went to the backyard with Butler Wang, "What the hell is going on?"

Butler Wang was also in a hurry, "The grandfather of the country sent his own soldiers to ask him why he didn't see the young master to the military camp."

"Last night he thought something was delayed at home. He estimated the time in the morning, but it was a bit strange that they hadn't arrived when they should have arrived."

"I never saw them go, so I sent my own soldiers back to the mansion to ask if there was something wrong in the mansion."