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Chapter 2748 The Real World 111
Bei Xingjun noticed Bei Yutang's gaze, turned his head to look at them, and saw the strange woman, staring at him for a moment, with tears falling silently from her eyes.

He could feel the woman's sadness, which was a kind of sadness from the inside out.

"What's the matter?" Bei Xingjun stopped in his tracks.

Bei Yutang silently shed tears and shook her head at him.

Bei Xingjun looked at the woman in front of him strangely, and seeing that she was fine, he turned and left.

"Master General, are you in good health?" Little Mo'er suddenly asked.

Bei Xing Jun looked at Little Mo'er, at the dough-like man, with a soft light in his eyes, "I'm fine."

"If you have any difficulties, you can tell me."

Little Mo'er shook her head.

Bei Xingjun saw that they were really fine, turned around and left, before stepping into the mansion, subconsciously looked at Bei Yutang.

For some reason, seeing the strange woman in front of him cry, he was also a little sad.

Bei Yutang watched him leave, and before the guards chased him away, she took Little Mo'er back.

Little Mo'er felt very strange about his mother's behavior, but he didn't say anything.

After returning to the inn, Daixiang and Xue Qian clearly felt Bei Yutang's depression.

After Bei Yutang entered the house, Dai Xiang pulled little Mo'er and asked, "Mo'er, did you encounter something outside?"

Little Mo'er shook her head, "No."

Xue Qian and Dai Xiang looked at each other, feeling very strange.It was fine when I went out, but it became like this in a blink of an eye.

"What kind of official is Zhongwuhou? Is it very big?" Little Mo'er suddenly asked.

"Marquis Zhongwu, but Master Hou, the official position is naturally great." Dai Xiang said half understanding.

The shop boy who was passing by just heard this, stopped, and explained: "Young master, the Zhongwuhou we are talking about is the great general of our Southern Tang Kingdom. He is very good at leading troops to fight. With him, our Southern Tang Kingdom is not afraid of barbarians. , and the Shu Kingdom.”

"So powerful." Little Mo'er was surprised.

"That's right. Not only the great general is great, but his son, the little general Bei, is also very good. Recently, the little general Bei is fighting against the Nanmanzi, and he has won many victories. It won't be long before he will be able to return to the imperial court."

Xiao Mo'er listened carefully, and the buddy spoke more vigorously.

"Are Marquis Zhongwu all generals?" Little Mo'er asked sideways.

The shop waiter sighed, "When I talk about this, I have to make people sigh. Zhongwuhou's family is not only famous for the North General and the North Little General, but the North Little General also has a younger sister who looks like a country and a city. She is not only a talented woman, but also the number one beauty in our Southern Tang Kingdom."

"It's a pity that she married the Queen of Jin, and within three years, her beauty will disappear."

The waiter sighed again.

Little Mo'er seemed to be interested, "How did that beauty die?"

"He died of illness. After she died, King Jin didn't think about eating and drinking because of it. He was ill for three months before recovering. It's a pity that God's will tricks people."

"Will King Jin marry again?" Dai Xiang asked curiously.

"No. The concubine died of illness for two years, and the king of Jin has not married yet. However, I heard that the king of Jin is very close to Gu Pianran, the eldest lady of Gu's firm, and seems to intend to marry her. Speaking of this Gu family, it is also A strange woman. The Gu family was originally a down-and-out merchant, but in her hands it became one of the best merchants in the Southern Tang Kingdom. You are not very powerful."

Gu Pianran, Gu's...

Little Mo'er's eyes were full of thought.

　ps: Today's family reunion... In the evening, the whole family went to ktv to sing, and Master Mo could only use his mobile phone to type. Two chapters of "Queen of Heaven" were coded, and the previous updated chapter of "Quick Travel" was also typed out with a mobile phone in a KTV.

　　When I got home at 12 o'clock in the evening, they all fell asleep comfortably, and I was the only one who wrote hard until 02:30 in the morning...

　　Stuffed up...

　　It feels like writing a novel, 360 five days, all year round.

　　Seeing that Master Mo is so diligent and hard-pressed to type, let's support him with some monthly tickets.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)