As soon as Gong Shuyu arrived at the foot of the mountain, the convoy appeared at the end of his vision.

After riding a horse to meet him for a while, the retainers immediately turned over and got out of the car, kowtowed and bowed regardless of the mud and dust on the road: "Nu Nu has fulfilled his mission, and has returned with the king's reply, and ten carts of gifts given to the young master and the young lady!"

"good!"

Gong Shuyu happily reached out and helped him up: "Let's talk about it when you go back! Give me the king's letter first!"

If it were a family next to him, in this case, there would be a refreshing "reward!". If you were to have such a master, you would not expect them. You hurriedly got up with a smile, took out a letter wrapped in oil paper from your chest, smiled and took off the outer layer covered with oil and sweat, and then handed it to him.

"Nu Nu never leaves her body day and night, haha..."

Gong Shuyu would not have much effort on such trivial matters. He praised him for his exquisite thoughts and knew how to wrap a few more layers, so he couldn't help but unpack the envelope.

Seeing this, Sen immediately rushed to Gongda: "Uncle Gong, there must be many interesting things on this long journey. Can you tell Sen?"

Seeing that he knew things so well, he was very enthusiastic about the Communist Party and took him to the carriage.

Gong Shuyu looked at the letter in his hand, knowing that he was avoiding suspicion. He thought that the child suffered too much since childhood and could not help but live a little cautiously, but he said, "Then you have to be obedient, take the carriage obediently, don't fall off!" and lowered his head to look at the letter.

The Communist Party replied, "Even if the Nunu died, the eldest son would not fall down!" and let the driver continue to move forward by horses.

Speaking of which, Sen is just a person of Wu. The old servant who can make Gong Shuyu willingly call him the eldest son. In addition to Gong Shuyu's sincere love for him, he also likes him honestly and no one hates him.

The convoy arrived at the foot of the mountain, and Gong Shuyu had already read the letter.

He glanced at the last simple carriage in the convoy, but did not come forward to talk to him. He only ordered the servants to stop the carriage and called the slaves to carry the load.

The camphor wood boxes built on the carriage were unveiled one by one, and Gong Shuyu ordered the slaves to carry them up the mountain.

Before this, he had never seen the gift list, but he was confident that his eldest nephew would definitely give him a gift.

When the people of Gongshan received the news, they had already gathered on both sides of the road. Some brave ones saw the familiar servants of Shuyu, and came forward to ask about the situation.

The master showed off his own show, so the servant naturally understood what to do.

So within a short while, everyone knew that these were gifts specially prepared by the kings far away in the royal capital for their newborn cousin.

"Drink! Why is this rabbit the same as it is?"

"Nonsense! That's the best gem-set eyes!"

"What's that?"

"The curtain of beads! It's too luxurious, right? I don't know if this stingy Gong Shuyu is willing to give it to the child."

"Hey hey? Is that a mat made of jade? I'm sleeping on my head, afraid it's not about to ascend to heaven!"

"Be careful with your words!"

"Hey, the king is really good to Gong Shuyu! Even my grandmother's jewelry is sent over, why don't I leave it to the princess in the future?"

Among the gossip crowd, there was a very old voice sighing and saying this.

The king's grandmother was the queen mother of Xian and Shuyu's mother. After her death, logically speaking, except for those she had specially explained, the remaining inheritance she left should belong to her eldest son's family and become the inheritance of the Mi family for generations.

Now the king can give some to his uncle, and the dowry of the queen mother first, which shows the friendship between uncle and nephew!

The old man sighed again and said, "Time flies, and it takes decades to blink! I remember when the Empress Dowager first married into Phoenix Terrace, the dowry passed by me in the mountains. What a glorious scenery!" I stopped talking about it.

The Empress Dowager Xian was the princess of Lu. The Lu State was weak, but she was very literary and paid attention to inheritance in everything.

The Queen Mother didn’t have many dowry, but each one was a very famous antique. I saw this person once and I could never forget it.

The people on the fief were talking a lot, and everyone was praising their deep friendship with uncle and nephew. Gong Shuyu achieved his goal and was in a good mood.

He escorted these things all the way back to the manor on the mountainside. Gong Shuyu went back to spend the meal with his wife and children, took a shower, and went directly to the salt field to inspect.

It was not until three days later that he saw that he had almost left the person alone, and he asked someone to call Gongzilu.

Although he has experienced many feelings that can warm up, he is much more mature than his peers. After all, he is still a fourteen-year-old half-year-old child. After waiting for so many days, he finally saw Gong Shuyu. His eyes were in tears, and his knees weakened, and he knelt down.

"Uncle! Nephew, nephew..."

"Um?"

Gong Shuyu sat upright, and did not reply when he bowed. When he heard this title, he immediately frowned and became displeased.

The young master's lance seemed to have a basin of ice water poured on his head, and the dependence in his heart caused by blood immediately disappeared.

It turns out that the father does not recognize him, and the uncle will not pity himself just because his father and son are weak.

In the end, there was only the cheap brother far away in the royal capital. Would he really consider him?

"lance……"

The young master's voice was harsh. When he was about to speak, he heard Gong Shuyu ask lightly: "Who is the one who kneeling down?"

Nowadays, except for Gongshan, the world is so great that there will be no place that can make him stand out. Gongziluo knew that he could not hate Gongshuyu, and he was blessed to his heart and changed his words:

"I was given the name of the king Bai Qi. I just came from the capital recently. I hope I can join the command of the emperor and shine on my family with my military merits!"

Gong Shuyu smiled and agreed with him: "Good men should be like this!"

Gongzi Li breathed a sigh of relief. When he was about to follow the pole, he saw that Gong Shuyu's face turned cold again:

"A good man still remembers his identity at that time, knows how he came from, knows who his enemies are, and who his benefactor is, Qi, what do you think?"

This is hitting him.

After all, when you are young, you should bow your head when you don’t know how to bow your head.

The word "identity" is like the most violent poison to him, and he cannot ignore it whenever he hears it.

He still couldn't swallow the last breath, and looked up with red eyes stubbornly: "Uncle, you and I have the same bloodline, why do you act like this? If you don't like someone and don't want to accept someone, you will wander around the world. What's the difficulty? But do you know that the person sitting on the throne is not related to you?"

He thought he had dropped the bombshell, and Gongzi Lie blushed and knelt down to sit down, saying unreasonably: "My grandfather had seen Gongzi Bai's body with his own eyes. Where did this king come from? Could it be that my uncle wanted to bully the kissing blood for this outsider?"
Chapter completed!