Li Xin definitely didn't expect that these guests today would be so important. This may change his peaceful life for decades.
However, what he didn't expect was that Gui Yunzheng had another identity.
"I bow to you, young master!"
Before Li Xin could react, Fu Canglang stepped forward and kowtowed to Gui Yun.
Little Lord?
Li Xin felt confused for a moment.
"General Fu, no need to be too polite!"
Gui Yunzheng was quick to strike, and when Fu Canglang was half-kneeling, he supported him with one hand. A soft inner force came secretly, and Fu Canglang was very surprised when he touched it. He didn't expect that the young master's inner force was so deep.
"God has eyes. Your Highness, King Cheng, I am honored to meet the young master. I will have no regrets in this life!"
Fu Canglang was in agitated mood and had tears in his eyes.
At this point, Liu Yushan, who has grown up his mouth, also understands that our gang leader is still Tianhuang Guizhou.
Similarly, Li Xin's mind also became clear. Gui Yunzheng is not only the leader of the Beggar Clan, but also the former leader of Chang'an, so he is a descendant of the king. This was undoubtedly like a bolt from the blue, shocking him.
He couldn't help but look at Lu Yida and saw Lu Yida smiling slightly, obviously he already knew about this. I thought to myself, since my senior brother is so sure, what should I be afraid of? That’s all, this matter, how could I know it wasn’t a blessing!
"Haha, God is indeed wise. Come on, everyone, sit down! Brother Fu, Jin Ba, this old bone, can finally give an explanation!"
Jin Bayi changed the style of the eminent monks in recent years and now has the general temperament of the past.
"That's right, that's right. Fu Mou is also willing to follow the young master, riding in front of the horse and behind the horse, even if he dies!"
Fu Canglang was also a bloody man. In these years, although he was concerned about Cheng Wang's kindness, he thought that Cheng Wang's lineage had been exhausted, so he mingled with the Chang'an beggar gang and did some chivalrous and righteous deeds. Now, with the appearance of Gui Yunzheng, he seems to feel that the future has a direction.
"General Fu, Gui is so lucky!"
Gui Yunzheng was also very moved. He didn't expect that his grandfather's subordinates would be so loyal. For a moment, he seemed to have more confidence in the road ahead.
At that moment, they sat down one by one and filled their wine glasses.
Fu Canglang had also heard about Gui Yunzheng's great performance at the Taishan Martial Arts Conference before, but he didn't know that this person was the descendant of his lord. Now that they recognized each other, he thought that with Gui Yunzheng's identity as the leader of the Beggar Clan, there are many beggars in the world. If you want to make a difference with the support of your disciples, it will not be difficult. And when he came to Chang'an this time, it was obviously not a sightseeing trip.
"Young Master, I dare to ask, what are your plans in the future?"
Fu Canglang still wanted to see Gui Yunzheng's thoughts and see if this descendant of King Cheng had the same demeanor as King Cheng did back then.
Gui Yunzheng smiled slightly and said: "General Fu, since you asked, I might as well tell you directly. This time, we are traveling westward not just to see the mountains and rivers along the way. After our ancestors were defeated, there was a painting left behind. Come down, we have been thinking hard for a long time, but we have not found the mystery. Therefore, this trip is, firstly, to unlock the secrets in this painting, and secondly, to see how many people are still thinking about the blessings of their ancestors. Thirdly, The world will soon be in chaos. The battle between the imperial court and Jiangnan is imminent, and Prince Ping of Xiangyang also wants to take advantage of it. The situation is very delicate. We really want to explore the reality in the northwest to see if there is an opportunity to take advantage of the chaos to cause trouble. General Fu is an old minister of our ancestors. He has been living in Chang'an for these years and he knows the affairs of Chang'an very well. Please give me some advice!"
After saying that, Gui Yunzheng stood up, raised his wine glass, and drank it all in one gulp. At this time, he had drunk a lot of wine, but his eyes were still bright and he talked well.
Fu Canglang was a little impressed when he saw him telling him so frankly, and he even had an idea secretly.
