When Cui Yuan heard that Guan Yiming went out of the camp without permission and went to Wangjiang Tower to get drunk, he immediately felt angry.
"What did he say?"
He looked directly at the person who came to report the news. This person was exactly one of the people who had been looking at Guan Yiming in Wangjiang Tower. The other person was stationed near Wangjiang Tower, closely monitoring Guan Yiming's every move.
"Reporting to the general, my subordinates are a bit far away, so I really can't understand him very well. However, looking at his expression, he seems to be dissatisfied with something!"
The person who came was a truthful return.
These two men were Cui Yuan's secretly raised confidants. They both had martial arts skills and were good at hiding their whereabouts. They were usually responsible for tracking and monitoring some people in the army who were dissatisfied with Cui Yuan.
Guan Yiming tried to dissuade Cui Yuan a few days ago but failed to accept it. Later, the army fell into the trap and was defeated. When he saw Cui Yuan again, he couldn't help but feel a little arrogant. This made Cui Yuan very unhappy, so he wanted to find fault with him. Therefore, as soon as Guan Yiming ran out, the two men followed him. It's just that Guan Yiming was so depressed that he didn't realize it for a while.
"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter. I just find him guilty of going out to camp privately. I don't expect him to have anything to say!"
Cui Yuan said coldly, with a hint of murderous intent in his eyes.
On the other side, Guan Yiming and the scholar in white were having a drunken conversation and were completely unaware of this. Since he was half drunk, he vaguely felt that the appearance of the scholar in white must be no accident, but for some reason, he didn't care much. In the words of the scholar in white, he intentionally or unintentionally mentioned the good governance of Jiangnan King Fu, and mentioned the various things in his recent speeches, which suddenly made him feel like a confidant.
There are some words that he cannot say.
He could only remain noncommittal, but some subtle changes had occurred in his heart.
The two drank for more than two hours before walking down to Wangjiang Tower together. At that time, the scholar in white was already looking at the red apricots, and Guan Yiming was also swaying, and he was obviously very drunk.
"Happy, happy!"
As Guan Yiming became more and more drunk, he inevitably became excited and shouted loudly.
"Brother Guan, Brother Guan, all the feasts in the world come to an end, but little brother, little brother is leaving!"
After walking for a few steps, the scholar in white gently pulled out the switch, put Yiming's hand on his shoulder, and said solemnly.
"What? You, are you leaving like this?"
Guan Yiming couldn't help but be surprised.
"Alas, Brother Guan knows my younger brother's ambition. This is really not a place to stay for a long time!"
The scholar in white sighed softly, put his hands behind his hands and was about to turn around.
"This, this, at this time, the whole city is under lockdown. Where can you go?"
Guan Yiming finally had some clarity of mind, and he grabbed the scholar in white again, and then said: "Kang, what you are planning is actually not allowed by the court. You must do it, you must think twice!"
These words are quite sincere.
The body of the scholar in white trembled slightly, and his eyes were filled with gratitude.
"Thank you so much, Brother Guan! Brother Guan, what I am planning is the people's livelihood. Even though there are many difficulties and dangers, I will go there!"
The scholar in white had a resolute expression and spoke sonorously. In an instant, Guan Yiming, who was already eighty to ninety percent drunk, suddenly felt a lot of respect.
"In that case, Guan only wishes you the best!"
Guan Yiming clasped his fists, said no more, let go of his hands, and stumbled away.
The scholar in white stared at his back, a complex expression of pity or joy appeared on his face.
How many unexpected encounters can there be in this world?
Among all living beings, how many people are struggling unwillingly in their fate? How many people are confused and unable to distinguish between right and wrong, good and evil, and are hesitating on the border between justice and evil! ?
Guan Yiming, Guan Yiming, are you one of them?
