Can't you just stay home and teach your kids?
Take a look at your older brother, and see how well he taught that "Good Saint Grandson."
Is all you think about gallivanting around outside every day?
Fine.
I can't be bothered to say any more.
Lu Yuan waved his hand dismissively.
"Alright, alright, just hurry up and go. Don't come around unless you have a reason."
But Gu Gaoxu just pursed his lips and raised an eyebrow.
"Oh, so you're just going to cast me aside now that you're done with me, huh?"
"Watch out, or I won't let you publish my story in the paper!"
Lu Yuan simply chuckled at Gu Gaoxu's words.
"That's fine by me.
Give back the Flintlock Guns, and you can forget about taking the Mortars with you.
Oh, right. The carts, too.
You can't take any of it. Give it all back!"
Gu Gaoxu immediately backed down the moment Lu Yuan said this.
'I'm counting on these things to get a reward from my father!'
