Zhang Ren looked at the scenery in the distance and said, "Miss Xu, when we meet next time, I may not be a noble son, but just a wanderer."
Zhang Renxungui's identity has always put Xu Haoyuan intimidated. As long as they get rid of this identity, the distance between them will be much closer. Now after hearing this, Xu Haoyuan's face immediately showed a hint of joy. She didn't say anything more, she just smiled and nodded towards Zhang Ren.
No matter how beautiful the scenery is, how can it compare to Xu Haoyuan's smile?
Just a slight smile left Zhang Ren stunned.
He swallowed, fearing that he would be embarrassed and shed tears, and then he said: "We always shout like Mr. Zhang and Miss Xu, which seems a bit harsh."
Xu Haoyuan pretended to be calm, but a blush still crept onto her cheeks, looking like an apple.
"How is Mr. Zhang going to call me?" Xu Haoyuan asked with great anticipation.
What would people in the world think if they saw Xu Haoyuan, the dignified Nine-Pocket Elder of the Beggar Clan, who is known for his iron-bloodedness, acting in such a childish manner?
Zhang Ren seemed to be afraid that Xu Haoyuan could not hear clearly, so he deliberately cleared his throat and said, "I will call you Haoyuan from now on? Don't call me Mr. Zhang, just call me by my name."
Xu Haoyuan's cheeks were even more rosy, but he still smiled and nodded.
Zhang Ren resisted the urge to go up and kiss him, and said, "Haoyuan, when I make a name for myself in the world, I will definitely go to the Beggar Clan's chief helm to find you. We'll see you in the world in the future!"
There was infinite happiness in his heart, but Zhang Ren still secretly regretted that there were no mobile phones in this era. It would be great to make phone calls to catch up on nothing.
Xu Haoyuan raised his head and said, "Master Zhang..."
As soon as she opened her mouth, she covered her mouth, as if she wasn't used to calling Zhang Ren by his name.
Seeing the expectant look on Zhang Ren's face, Xu Haoyuan spoke again: "Zhang... Ren, I'll wait for you at the helm of the Beggar Clan. See you in the world!"
Just a simple title was enough to satisfy Zhang Ren. If this matter spread, I wonder if the majority of time-travelers would laugh at him for being embarrassed. It should be noted that after others time-traveled, they were like stallions and already had wives and concubines.
"When are you leaving?" Xu Haoyuan asked again.
Zhang Ren replied: "Tomorrow morning."
Xu Haoyuan nodded slightly and said, "Okay, I'll see you off."
Zhang Ren didn't stay much, he just smiled and waved and went back.
After this round, it was already dark when he returned home. Zhang Ren simply packed some bags, packed his money and went to bed early.
Early the next morning, after Zhang Ren finished washing, the concierge had prepared a horse for riding and was waiting for Zhang Ren at the door.
Zhang Ren took the reins, thanked the concierge, then mounted his horse and left. He didn't seem to have any nostalgia for Jinling City.
He hit his horse and headed north. When he arrived at the outer city, he saw many people standing on both sides of the street.
These people didn't say anything, they just looked at Zhang Ren.
This also made Zhang Ren feel somewhat uncomfortable, and he didn't know who arranged it.
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It wasn't until he was about to walk out of Guanyin Gate that he saw Ji Gang's figure at the door.
Seeing Zhang Ren coming on horseback, Ji Gang stepped forward and held the reins of the horse. He smiled at Zhang Ren on the horse and said, "Young master, you don't have to come down. I will help you lead the horse today."
Ji Gang seemed to know Zhang Ren's thoughts, so he did not call Zhang Ren "sir" today, but called him "gongzi".
Zhang Ren quickly shook his head and said, "You are also the master of the dark world now. How is this allowed?"
Ji Gang shook his head and said, "Without the young master, Ji Gang would not be what he is today. Being able to lead a horse for the young master once is really a blessing for me, Ji Gang."
Zhang Ren shook his head, but he was no longer pretentious.
Ji Gang led the horse out of the Guanyin Gate, and then let go of the reins.
He saluted Zhang Ren on the horse and spoke.
He said: "The young master is traveling far away. Ji Gang wishes the young master a smooth journey."
As soon as Ji Gang finished speaking, people standing on both sides of the street immediately said in unison: "I wish you a smooth journey!"
When a group of people are shouting like that, it will naturally make people feel proud. No wonder so many people like to be the big brother.
Zhang Ren waved his hand and said goodbye to Ji Gang.
After just walking a certain distance, I saw many people standing on horseback in front of me.
Zhang Ren's eyes were sharp, and he saw that it was Fu Rang and others.
Zhang Ren stepped forward and stopped his horse, and then he noticed that Han Qin was among the group of people.
He immediately asked Han Qin, "Why is the county master here?"
Zhang Ren was not only asking Han Qin, but also the noble disciples around him.
Fu Rang and others around him all had embarrassed smiles on their faces.
Han Qin pouted and said, "Of course I'm here to see you off."
She seemed to have forgotten how unhappy she was a few days ago, and simply expressed her dissatisfaction with the fact that Zhang Ren was going to travel far away.
Zhang Ren could only hold up his hands and said, "The county lord is really worried about me."
Han Qin turned his face to the side and said again: "Zhang Ren, you have to come back early. I haven't heard enough of those stories."
Zhang Ren could only smile awkwardly and nodded. He would not tell Han Qin that he had no plans to come back after leaving this time, at least not in a short time. He was also afraid that Han Qin would lose his temper. How to coax.
Zhang Ren looked at Fu Rang and said, "Brother Fu, can you take a step to speak?"
Fu Rang nodded and rode out: "Are we brothers still so polite?"
The two of them were about ten steps away from the crowd, and Zhang Ren finally said: "Brother Fu, the water in Jinling is deep, and God's will is unpredictable. Now that Xie Wen'an, one of our brothers, has passed away, I wonder what Brother Fu has planned?"
When it came to Xie Wen'an's death, both of them were a little sad. Fu Rang shook his head silently, and then said, "What other plans can there be? We can only take one step at a time."
But Zhang Ren said: "This world is so big, but Brother Fu doesn't want to go and see it? You can go home and persuade your father if you are still alive. As long as you hand over your family rights and stay away from the whirlpool of Jinling, you can do it in the future if you want to come here." It's not a problem to be a rich man. I can't say these things in public, so the third brother can give more advice to the brothers."
Fu Rang didn't say much, just sighed.
Zhang Ren understands that he has no intention of retreating. Although the road to power is full of thorns, it also makes people yearn for it and cannot be abandoned casually.
Most of the nobles in Jinling City still have illusions that His Majesty's butcher knife will not hit their heads in the future.
Zhang Ren also knew that people with such thoughts could not be persuaded by themselves. Even the King of Hell could not stop the dying ghost, let alone him? Speaking to this point today is considered to be the most benevolent and righteous thing to do.
Night rivers and lakes.
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