Tyrant Daddy’s Petite Bag

It was windy and sunny today, and Gu Nuoer was in the imperial study, playing chess with Gu Yihan.

Gu Yihan lost repeatedly.

After not playing for a while, Gu Nuoer put the pieces away.

The girl pursed her lips, her charming face was filled with dissatisfaction.

"Stop playing! Daddy always lets me down and never wins."

Gu Yihan smiled brightly: "It's obvious that your father's skills are not as good as yours, so why would you let it go?"

Gu Nuo'er rested her cheeks in her hands, and her big eyes blinked lightly: "I don't believe it. Our chess master, Uncle Zhang Yushi, can't even beat him."

"Nuo'er is just a layman, how can he win Dad every time? Hmph, he also said that Dad didn't let me."

Gu Yihan realized that he was being seen, so he didn't hide it anymore.

He just brushed off the dragon sleeves and said with a smile, "Dad is willing to lose to his daughter, what's the point."

Gu Nuo'er blinked with long eyelashes: "What about when daddy is playing chess with his brothers? Is it the same way?"

Mentioning his son, Gu Yihan's tone was obviously much calmer.

"It's natural to treat them differently. Men need to guard against arrogance and impatience. Every time they play chess, they won't leave their armor and won't stop them if they don't kill them."

Gu Nuo'er was amused, she covered her lips pretty, and her eyebrows curved.

She sighed with emotion: "Daddy is the best to me. Every time the brothers mention Daddy, they are very respectful and fearful."

"Well...but I have to take the test for my father. I can't remember the names of my brothers."

Gu Yihan laughed loudly: "You little naughty bastard, what is there to test, can't Daddy even remember their names?"

Gu Nuo'er's agile black eyes flashed with lustre: "That's not necessarily true! Let me quickly ask, if Daddy hesitates, then you will lose!"

Gu Yihan was intrigued, and changed his seated position by flipping his robe: "Come on! Ask."

"What's the name of the seventh brother?"

"I was called Gu Zixuan before I became a monk, and I was called Kongjue after I became a monk."

Gu Nuoer applauded slightly, expressing admiration.

She asked again, "What's the name of the third brother?"

"Gu Ziyao." Gu Yihan replied without thinking.

"What about Brother Twelve?"

"Gu Ziyan."

"Eleven brother?"

"Gu Zihe."

When answering these questions, Gu Yihan hardly pondered.

Until Gu Nuoer asked inadvertently, "Where's the fourteenth brother?"

As soon as Gu Yihan opened his lips, he suddenly stopped.

There was an inexplicable emotion in those handsome and mature eyebrows.

Gu Nuo'er tilted her head: "Daddy?"

Gu Yihan came back to his senses: "Nuo'er, why did you suddenly ask him?"

Gu Nuo'er blinked: "I'm just a little curious. Even if other brothers go out for a long trip, I've seen them once or twice when I was young."

"But only the fourteenth brother, why hasn't Nuo'er seen it?"

Gu Yihan was silent.

From Gu Nuo'er's point of view, her father bowed his head slightly, and the deep outline was shrouded in a faint shadow by the light of the spring afternoon outside.

The expression is indifferent.

After a while, Gu Yihan sighed.

"He made a mistake and was expelled from the palace by his father."

Gu Nuo'er heard the words and asked, "Is it a serious mistake? Then will he still be my brother in the future?"

Gu Yihan showed a faint smile to his daughter.

"Although he made a mistake, Daddy was extremely angry at the time, but after so many years, he was not willing to remove him from the royal family's list. He has his insistence, and Daddy has Daddy's principles."

"Even if our father and son are in conflict, it doesn't affect him being your brother."