The Prime Minister's Darling novel Chapter 321

Chapter 321: 175 God-level Green Tea (one more update)

Gu Changqing won so much money that his hands were worn out.

The old lady originally intended to find a sucker to drain his wallet, but she ended up losing everything herself.

She held her little empty purse, wishing she could howl at the sky–

Little empty purse: I finally managed to grow a few strands of hair, and they’re all being rubbed away by you!

Gu Changqing was like a child who had done something wrong behind his parents’ back, the excitement of winning still present on his chilly handsome face.

No wonder his brothers loved playing so much, it really was fun.

Of course, what he enjoyed was the process, not the silver gained from winning.

He had arrived empty-handed, which was embarrassing enough. How could he simply take away their money?

But, the old lady was a gambler with standards.

She could afford to win and lose, and she resolutely refused to accept Gu Changqing’s returned bets!

Gu Changqing thought for a moment, and used the silver to make New Year’s money for the children.

Looking at the crushed silver in her hand, Gu Jiao murmured doubtfully, “Do I get some, too?”

“Hmm.” Gu Changqing nodded.

In his eyes, Gu Jiao and Gu Yan were of the same age, both children, if Gu Yan got some, then naturally she should as well.

Gu Jiao, who was always the one giving New Year’s money to her family, for the first time received New Year’s money from someone else.

The bulk of this silver actually came from the old lady, she had bet the most today and lost the most.

Although she also received a red envelope from Gu Changqing, it was far from covering her losses.

The old lady went back to her room to sharpen her kitchen knife, it was time to plunder the secret stash of money again!

The old sacrificial priest on the carriage suddenly shivered, feeling a chill down his spine!

The old friend the sacrificial priest brought Xiao Liulang to visit was named Feng, a former third-rank official of Honglu Temple, comparable in rank to the sacrificial priest of the Guozijian. But if it was about gaining the Emperor’s favor, the sacrificial priest had the edge.

The sacrificial priest was adept at the crafty tactics of officialdom, skillfully suppressing opponents and pleasing the Emperor, while making the Emperor believe that he was genuinely studious.

Truly profound!

Old Feng was a true scholar who devoted himself to academia.

The old sacrificial priest thought for a long time and brought Xiao Liulang along. _{freēwēbηovel.c૦m}