The next day, Jubao Palace Annex.
Gongsun Fu yawned and lazily walked into Bai Xiuping's room.
Little did he know that the sixth son of the young leader had left early, and Gongsun Fu was stunned on the spot.
He still said in disbelief: "Young Master?"
Seeing that the young leader was really not here, Gongsun Fu scratched his head helplessly and said, "Hey, where did he go?"
Gongsun Fu was used to it, but it was inevitable that he would still worry about whether he would cause trouble again.
At this time, Gongsun Fu noticed a letter left on the table.
When he picked up the letter and read it, Gongsun Fu was even more confused and scratched his head as he read the contents of the letter.
Gongsun Fu murmured: "What on earth is he writing? Where did he suddenly run away alone?"
It’s really giving me a headache the more I look at it.
Zhuang Fangliang and his daughter also came. Zhuang Qiuyun asked outside the door: "Has the young leader gotten up?"
Gongsun Fu did not answer her directly, but sighed and said: "I originally thought that the young leader's situation has been better recently and he has the momentum to correct his evil ways."
"It seems now that he must have just gone crazy."
After saying that, Gongsun Fu handed the letter to Zhuang Qiuyun with a headache on his face.
"Did everyone sleep well last night? It was a long night, but I couldn't sleep. A flash of inspiration occurred in my confusion, and I suddenly woke up. I realized that the troubles in my heart were all caused by staying in the Palace of Treasures for too long."
"Staying here for a long time will definitely make the world think that I am a person begging for food in front of other people's doors, so I don't want to stay for a long time, so I will take the first step. There is no need to worry, please go back to Yangming Palace and wait for me."
The signature is signed by the young leader himself.
Gongsun Fu said disapprovingly: "After what a long night, I suddenly woke up. He has completely given up on martial arts and decided to learn the elegance of a scholar, right?"
He waved his hand and said: "Anyway, that's not the point. To put it simply, the young leader has disappeared again."
Zhuang Qiuyun held the letter and exclaimed "Wow".
"It's really a famous pen and a good article."
Zhuang Fangliang nodded aside.
Seeing the two people's reactions, Gongsun Fu became even more speechless. He turned to them and said, "Is now the time to marvel at the Young Master's writing skills?"
He held his head and shouted: "The young leader has disappeared! He has disappeared. Do you understand what it means?"
Nowadays, there are too many people who want to kidnap Bai Xiuping, and there may even be many people who want to assassinate Bai Xiuping secretly.
Before they came to Jubao Palace, they offended Tongyin Palace.
But at this time, the young leader was acting alone.
Gongsun Fu was so anxious that he almost pulled out his hair.
"Don't worry, Young Master."
Zhuang Fangliang held the letter and said calmly.
Hearing this, Gongsun Fu pointed at him and scolded: "You captain, no, you old man, what are you talking about? Can you be responsible for what you say?"
If Bai Xiuping were here, they would have to praise Gongsun Fu for his courage.
With a "swipe" sound, Zhuang Fangliang placed the letter in front of Gongsun Fu and said in a deep voice: "This is the order of the Young Master. We just need to return to Yangming Palace."
After saying that, the letter was shattered into pieces by the internal force.
Looking at the scraps of paper on the ground, Gongsun Fu swallowed and did not dare to speak anymore.
What he had just done was something that only a top-notch master could do with his energy. He suddenly realized that Zhuang Fangliang had always had a arrogant attitude.
Could it be that the other party has recovered his internal strength?
The other party was once the guard captain directly under the Palace of Light. Gongsun Fu broke out in a cold sweat when he thought of how arrogantly he had been talking to a top-notch master.
The other party is not only powerful, he was also a notoriously vicious person in the past.
Let alone Gongsun Fu, it's useless even if he comes.
Zhuang Fangliang stood at the door and asked sideways, "Aren't you leaving yet?"
Gongsun Fu's expression changed, he smiled, and he walked respectfully behind Zhuang Fangliang and said, "Let's go, let's go, captain, we'll set off right now."
Zhuang Qiuyun stared at this scene blankly, wondering why Gongsun Fu's attitude changed so much.
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Mingshu Pavilion.
Wei Moyan, who was in charge of organizing intelligence documents, saw Bai Xiuping suddenly visiting in the middle of the night with two bottles of wine in his hand.
He was stunned for a moment, then immediately took him to the secret room.
Knowing that it was Bai Xiuping who was coming, Nalan Jingzhi didn't even turn his head and asked directly: "What's the matter?"
Bai Xiuping didn't care and chuckled: "Old man, you don't mind staying in this shabby place all day long and it's not too dark."
"Stop busying yourself with all the bullshit information and come have a drink."
Only then did Nalan Jingzhi realize that Bai Xiuping was holding two bottles of wine in his hand. He frowned, obviously not expecting that the other party would bring wine here.
He was a little confused and asked: "Young Master, what does this mean?"
Bai Xiuping laughed and said with some pride: "Old man, this is the Jiannan Shaochun that I brought specially from the Treasure Collection Palace. How about it, it's good for you."
Nalan Jingzhi's expression did not change, and he still said calmly: "Why did the young leader suddenly come with wine? And why did he bring Jiannan Shaochun?"
Jiannan Shaochun was Nalan Jingzhi's favorite drink when he was in the Central Plains.
"In three days, the fragrance filled the area, and the nectar was slightly turbid and clear."
The description is exactly that of Jiannan Shaochun. This wine is extremely famous and is brewed at a special high temperature.
One mouthful enters the throat, and it burns into the heart like fire. The word "burning" is truly worthy of the name.
Wine has the rich water of Yingzhou, the Ruoxia of Wucheng, the spring of earth caves in Xingyang, the frozen spring of stones in Fuping, and the burning spring of Jiannan.
Even so, there are many kinds of wine, so why does this young leader know what he once liked?
Ever since he was framed, Nalan Jingzhi has been wary of everything.
Bai Xiuping also expected that the other party would ask this question, and said with a dissatisfied look on his face: "You are from the Central Plains, and there are only a few famous Central Plains wines in Jubao Palace."
"It's hard to guess what your old guy's temperament is and what you like to drink."
He walked to Nalan Jingzhi, sat down cross-legged, waved his hands and said, "Okay, let's drink first."
Drinking fine wine alone is a pleasure, drinking with close friends is endless fun.
Ever since he came to Mingjiao, it was no longer possible for Bai Xiuping to get drunk and have fun like he did before.
After Nalan Jingzhi hesitated for a moment, he pointed to the table on the right and said, "The wine glasses are below."
Bai Xiuping said with disdain: "Drinking Jiannan Shaochun from a wine glass? Old man Nalan, you were drunk before you drank, right?"
Nalan Jingzhi blushed, coughed slightly, and bent down to take the bottle of wine handed over by Bai Xiuping.
The wine bottles touched each other, and Nalan Jing took a sip into his throat. The burning sensation was right to his taste.
“Good wine!”
I couldn't help but squint my eyes, as if I was dreaming back to the time when I was high-spirited.
A world without alcohol is ultimately boring.
Young people don't know what it's like to be sad, just because they don't know how to drink, and they don't need to drink yet.
When you drink when sorrow comes, you will know that drinking to relieve your sorrow will make it worse.
It is true that the past cannot be pursued, but old grudges must be avenged.
A fierce look flashed in Nalan Jingzhi's eyes, he felt that if he didn't avenge his revenge, he might as well die.
After a moment of silence, he slowly said: "You came to me today not just for a drink? Aren't you supposed to be in the Palace of Treasures now?"
As expected of Nalan Jingzhi, he is always so sharp.
Bai Xiuping nodded and slowly told the story about Turks.
After listening to Bai Xiuping's explanation, Nalan Jingzhi thought for a moment and then said, "So what are your plans?"
"I plan to personally go to the place where the Turks temporarily camped."
Nalan Jingzhi sighed, as expected.
Bai Xiuping would come at this time, he must have made a decision in his heart.
"Young Master, the chaos outside the Great Wall is no less than that of the Ming Cult. Even the information we have learned here is limited. It is really too risky for you to go there in person."
Those who need to be persuaded still need to be persuaded.
But as expected, Bai Xiuping refused: "It is precisely because of the chaos that I can only go in person. Are there any other suitable candidates now?"
Another gulp of wine.
He murmured: "Gongsun Fu's martial arts skills would have probably killed him before anyone arrived. Zhuang Fangliang's cultivation level is sufficient, but such a chaotic situation."
"With his temperament, I'm afraid it will be difficult for him to keep a low profile, and he will cause more trouble. Then it will be difficult for him to escape unscathed."
Nalan Jingzhi said nothing and asked the young leader to go in person. Theoretically, it was indeed the best solution.
Just in case, something unexpected happens...
"Have you decided?"
Bai Xiuping chuckled: "I'm just going to take a look. If I want to leave, no one can keep me."
