The Fierce Farm Girl Has A Secret Space

Chapter 1915: Chapter 1915: The Gu Family’s Plan (2)

"You came here to see me lose my mind, huh." Gu Kun glared at his son, "You’re truly becoming more and more capable." He then turned and walked out.

In the main courtyard, Gu Kun sat on the arhat bed and glanced at his son across from him: "That bastard must have refused to come back, right?"

Gu Sheng nodded.

"To be honest, you went too far back then." Gu Kun sighed.

Gu Sheng rolled his eyes.

"But now is not the time to talk about that." Gu Kun shifted the topic, "The problem has already arisen, and us being angry, sad, or regretful won’t change anything. We need to find a way to solve the problem." He glanced at his son, "Did you become the Chief of Staff by luck? Don’t you have the composure for this?"

"I just lost my temper for a moment." Gu Sheng sighed. He became the Minister of Rites through his skills, and now that he calmed down, his mind cleared up as well.

"Now that you understand, we can’t continue to panic." Gu Kun was satisfied with his son’s demeanor, "Firstly, how do you plan to deal with that brat Gu Che?"

"Send him to the Zou Family." Gu Sheng was so fed up with his youngest son that he couldn’t even be bothered to look at him, but since he’d cherished him for so many years, he couldn’t bring himself to eliminate him ruthlessly.

Gu Kun nodded: "What about Gu Ye then?"

"I don’t know." Gu Sheng frowned, "I don’t understand this son at all, he... and that Yang Ruxin are both very troublesome..."

"But no matter how troublesome, he is still my Gu family’s blood." Gu Kun sneered, "Even if he doesn’t admit it, it can’t change... Our Gu family can’t break the lineage at this point..."

"But..."

"Right now, we prepare with two hands, one is for you to take a concubine, given your age, it’s not impossible to have more sons." Gu Kun raised his hand to interrupt when his son was about to refute, "The second is to find a way to pressure Gu Ye, the best way is to drive him to the brink, then he will come back and submit. As for how to do it, you need to think it over properly..."

"Fine, I’ll listen to you, Father." Gu Sheng took a deep breath.

"You’ve been feigning illness for a few days now, attend the court tomorrow." Gu Kun stood up, "If you’re gone too long, someone else might take over the Ministry of Rites."

Gu Sheng frowned. He didn’t want to go out and face the strange looks from others, but he understood that he couldn’t continue hiding, or else his hard-earned position would be at risk.

Although Gu Sheng felt uneasy, the matter was like a stone thrown into a pond, once the ripples vanished, no trace remained.

Because he didn’t care anymore, there was no harm done.

Yang Ruxin stayed home because of her first menstruation, she couldn’t help it. The menstrual bags of this era were too cumbersome, and she didn’t dare to walk around recklessly. Besides, her menstrual blood was poisonous.

During this period, Yun Xiu came by once to report on the bar’s business—business was indeed flourishing, thriving enough to make anyone envious.

However, no one dared to act on their envy. Yun Xiu, a formidable figure, was there, and everyone knew he was a confidant of Prince Yun. He wasn’t taken on the recent southern expedition just to oversee the bar, so only those with a death wish would mess with the Night Bar. As for envy? Well, let it burn.

Then a letter arrived from Sanni, with a simple message: Aunt Yang Baihe got engaged.