Sha Po Lang
Chapter 30
When Chang Geng followed Monk Liao Ran to the outside of the city, the night was already dark, the surroundings were completely silent, and the sound of the wooden carts in the city was faintly far away.He then stopped and called to the people in front of him: "Grandmaster, let's walk slowly first."
Qing Ling paused.
Chang Geng spoke slowly, and his attitude was not angry at all, he was gentle and polite, just like drinking Kuding in silence in the meditation room in the past.
Only the palm of the hand has been moved to the hilt, and the monk can be skewered into meat by drawing the sword out of the sheath at any time.
Chang Geng: "These days I have often talked with the master, I have benefited a lot, and I also know that the master cares about the world, and he is not someone who is content with the Buddhist temple to talk about Buddhism and Taoism. My background may have been heard by the master. Lord Hou travels thousands of miles. Even though he is a famous general of a generation, no matter what position his family, country and country place him, to me, he is just a relative who depends on each other. Only a palm-sized mansion and a few people, I hope Grandmaster will understand."
Clearly: "..."
He doesn't know how Chang Geng usually talks to Gu Yun, but to outsiders, he has always said "three-point words, very reserved". Obviously, he thought he had already learned the lesson, but he still never imagined that someone in the world could say " Friendship is friendship, if you dare to touch Gu Yun's head, I will stab you to death with a sword." Such murderous words are so spring breeze.
Xiaoran lowered his head to look at the monk shoes that he had been running for a day and could no longer see the background, and said tentatively: "Your Highness is rich and noble, with a kind heart, you should have a world, don't underestimate yourself."
Chang Geng's expression was indifferent, unmoved: "A man is born in the world, if he can't even take care of the one-third of an acre of land around him, why should he look so far away?"
Liaoran smiled wryly, knowing that he was not easy to be fooled, so he had no choice but to gesticulate solemnly: "Gu Shuai is the pillar of the community, if you pull it, you will move your whole body, how dare the monk have the slightest intention of doing something wrong?"
Chang Geng's palm was still on the hilt of the sword: "But the master really intends to lead my adoptive father here."
Liao Ranzheng said: "Your Highness, please come with me."
Chang Geng stared at him for a moment, then lifted his sword again, and said with a smile: "Then Master Lao will lead the way to clear up the confusion."
If you can't solve it well, I will stab you to death.
Knowing that the monk peeled off the monk's robe and turned it inside out, he saw that the white monk's robe, which was dressed in linen and wearing filial piety, had two sides, and the inside was black. When he put it on his body and covered his head, the monk melted into the darkness inside.
Chang Geng: "..."
A question involuntarily emerged in his mind—they walked from the capital to the south of the Yangtze River, and they seemed to have changed their clothes without seeing it. So, is there a piece of black cloth inside his monk's robe, or did he never wash it? If you wear black on one side, turn it over and continue wearing it?
Thinking about it this way, Chang Geng became obsessed with cleanliness, and it was almost impossible to walk side by side with the eminent monk!
Wearing "Night Traveling Clothes", Liao Ran led Chang Geng through the small winding bridges in the south of the Yangtze River, and soon arrived at the wharf of the Inner Canal.
The passage between the Daliang Shipping and the Inland Canal was opened ten years ago. The two lines are parallel, and the boat travel is very convenient. It used to be a bustling place across the river. In recent years, due to heavy taxes, it seems a bit depressed. .
However, the emaciated camel was bigger than a horse. It was already late at night, and there were still merchant ships and boatmen busy on the pier.
Qiao Ran waved his hand, stopped Chang Geng's footsteps, and gestured: "There is already the eyeliner of Xuan Tie Ying in front, don't get any closer."
Chang Geng glanced at him, took out a clairvoyant, and looked towards the surface of the water.
The weather on the wharf was calm, the boatmen and porters were coming and going, and some soldiers from the Jiangnan garrison were inspecting the goods on the shore. He could neither see the people from the Xuantie camp, nor could he see anything unusual on the water.
At this time, Chang Geng didn't quite trust him, so he didn't ask directly, but observed silently—the boatman was loading the goods, and the goods were packed in thin wooden boxes. On the transport strip, the guards checked it, and then transported it to the other end. Several boatmen were waiting there, sealing the boxes one by one and carrying them onto the ship.
When I passed by a few days ago, I heard the local people chatting and mentioned that the inspection of merchant ships by sea and river terminals is generally not so strict. Jiangnan has recently started to implement farming puppet, and the imperial court has released a large number of Ziliujin. I became nervous when I sold it privately.
As soon as the inspection box was opened, Chang Geng couldn't help wrinkling his nose: "What's the smell?"
Liao Ran wrote on the nearby tree: "Xiang Ning."
Chang Geng was taken aback: "What?"
Clearly gestured and said: "Your Highness has lived in Andinghou's Mansion for a long time, and the incense must be given by the emperor. I have never seen these cheap goods used by ordinary people. It is a pile of leftovers of spices pressed into oil or paste. It is very strong, and you need to add a three-layer airtight jar to keep it from smelling. You only need to take out a little each time and dissolve it with warm water, and it can be used for several months. A fragrant balm is only the size of a thumb. Years and eight years are not a problem, only hanging money."
The suppressed incense was too strong, and when the aroma reached a certain level, it was completely stench. Chang Geng was so smoked that his brain ached, and he didn't bother to correct the monk's misunderstanding—the Hou Mansion never used incense, and the washed clothes only smelled of saponin.
Chang Geng raised his clairvoyance, and suddenly saw the figure of a man on the merchant ship flashing past. The hair accessories and clothes were different from those of the people from the Central Plains. He remembered the overseas experience he had told him, and asked: "I seem to see I bought a Dongying person that the master said, so this is a merchant ship sent to Dongying... What do the Dongying people want so much Xiangning, take it home and cook it?"
He glanced at him appreciatively.
The wooden box full of incense winds like a long dragon, and four or five large ships hidden in the dark night are waiting there, which is even more spectacular than the merchant ships transporting fresh aquatic products nearby.
If one capsule of Xiangning can be used for ten or eight years, why would anyone buy so many?
Not to mention the palm-sized Dongying Islands, even the people of Daliang may not be able to buy all these boats.
The garrison at the pier was so smoked that his eyes were full of tears, he held his handkerchief to his nose, and desperately urged the boatman to pass the cargo box quickly. There was a dog beside him who was supposed to assist in the inspection, but he was already lying on the side because of the smoke.
Chang Geng asked in a low voice: "Master, what do the dogs around the garrison look for?"
"That's 'Dog Inspector'," said Ming Ran, "Zi Liujin has a faint bitterness that people can't smell, but dogs are very sensitive. Zi Liujin has a lot to do with it. Inspector Dog made great contributions during the black market, and is still in use today.”
Inspector Dog rolled his eyes from the low-quality fragrance, not to mention Ziliujin, he probably couldn't smell even meat and bones.
Chang Geng: "So the master suspects that this team of Dongying boarded the ship for an ulterior purpose, and led my adoptive father to investigate this?"
Before Liaoran could nod his head, Chang Geng pressed on and asked: "Then dare to ask Master, how did you know that my Lord Marquis would come in person? Besides, this was supposed to be a matter for Ying Tianfu and the Jiangnan garrison, but he deserted and came here." Come on, how can you be sure that he will intervene? Why don't you go to the Governor Yingtian, or the Inspector Inspector, instead of going far and near, and try your best to lure him from the northwest?"
Clearly: "..."
He originally thought that this young man ran into such a big conspiracy when he was traveling alone for the first time. After being shocked, he could easily ignore other things—but he didn't expect that Chang Geng was not so shocked. He frowned, and insisted on getting to the bottom of it.
The monk couldn't help but think of the rumors that Gu Yun brought the child back from Yanhui Town - some people said that the barbarian rebellion in Yanhui Town was caused by the adoptive mother of the Fourth Highness, and that the Fourth Highness killed the relatives just now, so that Xuan Tieying With preparation, the barbarians will be wiped out.
But how old was Chang Geng then?Twelve or thirteen years old at best...
Suddenly, Liao Ran wanted to ask, "Did you kill anyone during the turmoil in Yanhui?" After a while, he swallowed it back because he felt it was unnecessary to ask.
Chang Geng looked at him quietly, under the moonlit night, he saw two faint black shadows in his eyes.
He had known Chang Geng had a special kind of precocity and precociousness, and thought it was his sensitivity when he was young because of a sudden change in his identity, and he was born under the fence of others in the capital. Only then did the monk suddenly realize that this young man might have seen it in his eyes. A dark place that no one else knows.
He even suspected that even Gu Yun didn't know about it.
Qingran's attitude became more serious, and after deliberating for a moment, he slowly gestured and said: "I know he will come, and I also know that as long as he comes, he will definitely intervene. This matter involves a lot, not a small Ying Tianfu can settle it—some things, Lord Hou should have tacit understanding with us."
Chang Geng squinted his eyes, keenly noticing that he said "we".
At this moment, there was a sudden sound of wind behind him, and before he knew it, the decorative saber around Chang Geng's waist had already come out of its sheath with a shriek, this was his instinctive reaction to countless times he had fought the iron puppet.
The sharp saber collided with the black iron wind cutter, Chang Geng recognized the person as a black eagle, and both of them withdrew their weapons and retreated at the same time.
Xuanying took advantage of the situation and knelt down on one knee: "Your Highness is disturbed—Hou Ye asked his subordinates to take His Highness and Master back."
Chang Geng raised the brows that he put down just now, how did Gu Yun know that he and Liao Ran sneaked here?
What does Monk Liao Ming mean by "under the hood"?
Knowing but not surprised, he took off his ridiculous turban like a gentleman, Baoxiang bowed his head solemnly and saluted, expressing "so disturbing" silently.
Early the next morning, there was a black eagle knocking on the door.
That Xuanying said: "Of course the master will continue to travel, and the commander-in-chief will rush back to the northwest, and entrust his subordinates to escort His Highness back to the Marquis Mansion. Please show your Highness that it is suitable and convenient for departure."
If he hadn't witnessed those strange Japanese merchant ships at the Canal Ferry the night before, Chang Geng felt that he would have believed it.
But before he could speak, someone on the opposite side tapped lightly on the wooden handrail of the corridor.
Xuan Ying turned her head and saw the mysterious dumb monk standing there at some point, she made a "wait a while" tidying up to Chang Geng, straightened her clothes, and stretched out her hand to push open the door of Gu Yun's room.
Xuan Ying and Chang Geng were stunned together - that monk didn't even knock on the door!
If not for the whole Hou Mansion knowing that Gu Yun hates bald heads, Chang Geng would almost suspect that the two have a close relationship.
Probably because he was afraid of being beaten out, he pushed open the door and didn't enter the room directly, but just yelled at the people in the room.
Gu Yun was actually not in a hurry with him, a somewhat impatient voice came from the room: "What advice, Master?"
Clearly gestured and said: "Marshal, young eagles do not grow up in golden silk cages, not to mention that you are short of a few attendants to avoid people's eyes and ears, why don't you bring your highness with you? The late emperor left geese for his highness. After a year or two, the position of king of Beijun should also go to court."
Gu Yun replied coldly: "Master, it's too much."
At this moment, he took a step forward and suddenly stepped over the threshold, where no one else could see, he seemed to be making a gesture towards Gu Yun.
Gu Yun in the room suddenly fell silent.
Chang Geng heard Lady Cao asking in a low voice: "What do you mean? Where is the commander-in-chief taking us?"
There was a sudden thumping in his heart. With Gu Yun's temperament, he was absolutely unwilling to take him there. Chang Geng knew it well. Let him worry about it", I never expected that Gu Yun would bring him by his side.
This will suddenly ignite anticipation, and a layer of sweat breaks out in the palm of my hand.
He had never been so nervous when confronting a barbarian.
After a while, he heard Gu Yun sigh: "Follow me, just follow me, don't leave my side, do as I said before."
Ge Pangxiao and Mrs. Cao, who had no idea what they were going to do at all, cheered "Aww". Chang Geng lowered his head and coughed softly, suppressing the smirk from the corner of his mouth. What did you say to Gu Yun?
Is there anyone in the world who can convince his adoptive father?
Not long after, a dilapidated carriage headed towards the outskirts of the city.
The driver was a monk, and in the car was a "weak" son with two servants and a maid, and the black eagles that Gu Yun carried with him had disappeared.
Chang Geng couldn't bear to look at Gu Yun again. He took off all his armor and changed into a long-sleeved robe with a high collar to cover the wound on his neck. His hair was not crowned, and he let it fall loosely, as if A mockery of the driver's bald head, with a black cloth over his eyes.
Unable to see the upper half of his face, Chang Geng found to his annoyance that his attention was always involuntarily swirling around the pale lips of his young adoptive father, so he had to look back at his nose, nose, nose and mouth.
Ge Pangxiao couldn't help but said: "Master Hou, why do you pretend to be like this?"
Gu Yun slightly tilted his head in his direction, pointed to his ears, and said solemnly: "I'm deaf, don't talk to me."
Ge Pangxiao: "..."
Deaf is really domineering.
I don't know who came up with the bad idea, Gu Yun planned to get on those incense boats as a perfumer. Some folks believed that the five senses would hinder the sense of smell, so they blinded and deafed people since childhood, and let them make a living with the sense of smell. The incense masters cultivated in this way are top-notch, and the folks are honored as "Mr. Xiang". Once they are trained, they are hard to find.
Gu Yun blindfolded and pretended that he was deaf. He had been like this since he went out, and asked others not to talk to him. He acted with extra devotion.
When they arrived at the pier, there were already people there to meet him. Chang Geng lifted the curtain of the car, and saw a fat middle-aged man with a friendly smile towards the carriageway: "Mr. Zhang came a bit late, is there something on the way that has delayed you?"
Gu Yun didn't know whose name he took without anyone noticing, Chang Geng thought that the real Fragrance Master was probably robbed by Xuan Ying halfway.With his expression unchanged, he cupped his hands and said, "I'm sorry, my husband's eyes and ears are inconvenient."
The middle-aged man was taken aback, Gu Yun stretched out his hand to pat Chang Geng's arm, and let him support him.
Chang Geng hurriedly caught him, and at the same time he wondered: "Even if he is pretending, his eyes are also blindfolded, how can he not have any inconvenience?"
Before he stretched out his hand to pat Chang Geng, he didn't even make a groping movement, and he landed accurately, as if he was used to it blindly.
However, this doubt was only fleeting. When Gu Yun got out of the car, he bent slightly and almost leaned into Chang Geng's arms. He suddenly removed his armor. At this moment, he looked a little thin. The illusion that you can hug him whole.
This made him suddenly thirsty, and when he questioned him, the urging clarity disappeared, and he could only maintain his composure on his face, while he was distracted, like a walking dead, he helped Gu Yun to the middle-aged man. in front of people.
Doubt and guard flashed across the face of the middle-aged man, and he cupped his hands and said, "Forgive me, I don't know that your Excellency is for 'Mr. Xiang'. Our small business sells a can of Xiangning for a few pennies. Where is it?" Please be worthy of your..."
Before he finished speaking, several men dressed as boatmen turned their heads one after another, all of them were naked, their temples were slightly bulging, and it was clear at a glance that these people were not boatmen at all.
Chang Geng lowered his head slightly, pretending he didn't see it, stepped forward, subtly shielded Gu Yun from behind, and wrote on Gu Yun's palm: "Sir, someone asked us where we came from."
Qing Ling paused.
Chang Geng spoke slowly, and his attitude was not angry at all, he was gentle and polite, just like drinking Kuding in silence in the meditation room in the past.
Only the palm of the hand has been moved to the hilt, and the monk can be skewered into meat by drawing the sword out of the sheath at any time.
Chang Geng: "These days I have often talked with the master, I have benefited a lot, and I also know that the master cares about the world, and he is not someone who is content with the Buddhist temple to talk about Buddhism and Taoism. My background may have been heard by the master. Lord Hou travels thousands of miles. Even though he is a famous general of a generation, no matter what position his family, country and country place him, to me, he is just a relative who depends on each other. Only a palm-sized mansion and a few people, I hope Grandmaster will understand."
Clearly: "..."
He doesn't know how Chang Geng usually talks to Gu Yun, but to outsiders, he has always said "three-point words, very reserved". Obviously, he thought he had already learned the lesson, but he still never imagined that someone in the world could say " Friendship is friendship, if you dare to touch Gu Yun's head, I will stab you to death with a sword." Such murderous words are so spring breeze.
Xiaoran lowered his head to look at the monk shoes that he had been running for a day and could no longer see the background, and said tentatively: "Your Highness is rich and noble, with a kind heart, you should have a world, don't underestimate yourself."
Chang Geng's expression was indifferent, unmoved: "A man is born in the world, if he can't even take care of the one-third of an acre of land around him, why should he look so far away?"
Liaoran smiled wryly, knowing that he was not easy to be fooled, so he had no choice but to gesticulate solemnly: "Gu Shuai is the pillar of the community, if you pull it, you will move your whole body, how dare the monk have the slightest intention of doing something wrong?"
Chang Geng's palm was still on the hilt of the sword: "But the master really intends to lead my adoptive father here."
Liao Ranzheng said: "Your Highness, please come with me."
Chang Geng stared at him for a moment, then lifted his sword again, and said with a smile: "Then Master Lao will lead the way to clear up the confusion."
If you can't solve it well, I will stab you to death.
Knowing that the monk peeled off the monk's robe and turned it inside out, he saw that the white monk's robe, which was dressed in linen and wearing filial piety, had two sides, and the inside was black. When he put it on his body and covered his head, the monk melted into the darkness inside.
Chang Geng: "..."
A question involuntarily emerged in his mind—they walked from the capital to the south of the Yangtze River, and they seemed to have changed their clothes without seeing it. So, is there a piece of black cloth inside his monk's robe, or did he never wash it? If you wear black on one side, turn it over and continue wearing it?
Thinking about it this way, Chang Geng became obsessed with cleanliness, and it was almost impossible to walk side by side with the eminent monk!
Wearing "Night Traveling Clothes", Liao Ran led Chang Geng through the small winding bridges in the south of the Yangtze River, and soon arrived at the wharf of the Inner Canal.
The passage between the Daliang Shipping and the Inland Canal was opened ten years ago. The two lines are parallel, and the boat travel is very convenient. It used to be a bustling place across the river. In recent years, due to heavy taxes, it seems a bit depressed. .
However, the emaciated camel was bigger than a horse. It was already late at night, and there were still merchant ships and boatmen busy on the pier.
Qiao Ran waved his hand, stopped Chang Geng's footsteps, and gestured: "There is already the eyeliner of Xuan Tie Ying in front, don't get any closer."
Chang Geng glanced at him, took out a clairvoyant, and looked towards the surface of the water.
The weather on the wharf was calm, the boatmen and porters were coming and going, and some soldiers from the Jiangnan garrison were inspecting the goods on the shore. He could neither see the people from the Xuantie camp, nor could he see anything unusual on the water.
At this time, Chang Geng didn't quite trust him, so he didn't ask directly, but observed silently—the boatman was loading the goods, and the goods were packed in thin wooden boxes. On the transport strip, the guards checked it, and then transported it to the other end. Several boatmen were waiting there, sealing the boxes one by one and carrying them onto the ship.
When I passed by a few days ago, I heard the local people chatting and mentioned that the inspection of merchant ships by sea and river terminals is generally not so strict. Jiangnan has recently started to implement farming puppet, and the imperial court has released a large number of Ziliujin. I became nervous when I sold it privately.
As soon as the inspection box was opened, Chang Geng couldn't help wrinkling his nose: "What's the smell?"
Liao Ran wrote on the nearby tree: "Xiang Ning."
Chang Geng was taken aback: "What?"
Clearly gestured and said: "Your Highness has lived in Andinghou's Mansion for a long time, and the incense must be given by the emperor. I have never seen these cheap goods used by ordinary people. It is a pile of leftovers of spices pressed into oil or paste. It is very strong, and you need to add a three-layer airtight jar to keep it from smelling. You only need to take out a little each time and dissolve it with warm water, and it can be used for several months. A fragrant balm is only the size of a thumb. Years and eight years are not a problem, only hanging money."
The suppressed incense was too strong, and when the aroma reached a certain level, it was completely stench. Chang Geng was so smoked that his brain ached, and he didn't bother to correct the monk's misunderstanding—the Hou Mansion never used incense, and the washed clothes only smelled of saponin.
Chang Geng raised his clairvoyance, and suddenly saw the figure of a man on the merchant ship flashing past. The hair accessories and clothes were different from those of the people from the Central Plains. He remembered the overseas experience he had told him, and asked: "I seem to see I bought a Dongying person that the master said, so this is a merchant ship sent to Dongying... What do the Dongying people want so much Xiangning, take it home and cook it?"
He glanced at him appreciatively.
The wooden box full of incense winds like a long dragon, and four or five large ships hidden in the dark night are waiting there, which is even more spectacular than the merchant ships transporting fresh aquatic products nearby.
If one capsule of Xiangning can be used for ten or eight years, why would anyone buy so many?
Not to mention the palm-sized Dongying Islands, even the people of Daliang may not be able to buy all these boats.
The garrison at the pier was so smoked that his eyes were full of tears, he held his handkerchief to his nose, and desperately urged the boatman to pass the cargo box quickly. There was a dog beside him who was supposed to assist in the inspection, but he was already lying on the side because of the smoke.
Chang Geng asked in a low voice: "Master, what do the dogs around the garrison look for?"
"That's 'Dog Inspector'," said Ming Ran, "Zi Liujin has a faint bitterness that people can't smell, but dogs are very sensitive. Zi Liujin has a lot to do with it. Inspector Dog made great contributions during the black market, and is still in use today.”
Inspector Dog rolled his eyes from the low-quality fragrance, not to mention Ziliujin, he probably couldn't smell even meat and bones.
Chang Geng: "So the master suspects that this team of Dongying boarded the ship for an ulterior purpose, and led my adoptive father to investigate this?"
Before Liaoran could nod his head, Chang Geng pressed on and asked: "Then dare to ask Master, how did you know that my Lord Marquis would come in person? Besides, this was supposed to be a matter for Ying Tianfu and the Jiangnan garrison, but he deserted and came here." Come on, how can you be sure that he will intervene? Why don't you go to the Governor Yingtian, or the Inspector Inspector, instead of going far and near, and try your best to lure him from the northwest?"
Clearly: "..."
He originally thought that this young man ran into such a big conspiracy when he was traveling alone for the first time. After being shocked, he could easily ignore other things—but he didn't expect that Chang Geng was not so shocked. He frowned, and insisted on getting to the bottom of it.
The monk couldn't help but think of the rumors that Gu Yun brought the child back from Yanhui Town - some people said that the barbarian rebellion in Yanhui Town was caused by the adoptive mother of the Fourth Highness, and that the Fourth Highness killed the relatives just now, so that Xuan Tieying With preparation, the barbarians will be wiped out.
But how old was Chang Geng then?Twelve or thirteen years old at best...
Suddenly, Liao Ran wanted to ask, "Did you kill anyone during the turmoil in Yanhui?" After a while, he swallowed it back because he felt it was unnecessary to ask.
Chang Geng looked at him quietly, under the moonlit night, he saw two faint black shadows in his eyes.
He had known Chang Geng had a special kind of precocity and precociousness, and thought it was his sensitivity when he was young because of a sudden change in his identity, and he was born under the fence of others in the capital. Only then did the monk suddenly realize that this young man might have seen it in his eyes. A dark place that no one else knows.
He even suspected that even Gu Yun didn't know about it.
Qingran's attitude became more serious, and after deliberating for a moment, he slowly gestured and said: "I know he will come, and I also know that as long as he comes, he will definitely intervene. This matter involves a lot, not a small Ying Tianfu can settle it—some things, Lord Hou should have tacit understanding with us."
Chang Geng squinted his eyes, keenly noticing that he said "we".
At this moment, there was a sudden sound of wind behind him, and before he knew it, the decorative saber around Chang Geng's waist had already come out of its sheath with a shriek, this was his instinctive reaction to countless times he had fought the iron puppet.
The sharp saber collided with the black iron wind cutter, Chang Geng recognized the person as a black eagle, and both of them withdrew their weapons and retreated at the same time.
Xuanying took advantage of the situation and knelt down on one knee: "Your Highness is disturbed—Hou Ye asked his subordinates to take His Highness and Master back."
Chang Geng raised the brows that he put down just now, how did Gu Yun know that he and Liao Ran sneaked here?
What does Monk Liao Ming mean by "under the hood"?
Knowing but not surprised, he took off his ridiculous turban like a gentleman, Baoxiang bowed his head solemnly and saluted, expressing "so disturbing" silently.
Early the next morning, there was a black eagle knocking on the door.
That Xuanying said: "Of course the master will continue to travel, and the commander-in-chief will rush back to the northwest, and entrust his subordinates to escort His Highness back to the Marquis Mansion. Please show your Highness that it is suitable and convenient for departure."
If he hadn't witnessed those strange Japanese merchant ships at the Canal Ferry the night before, Chang Geng felt that he would have believed it.
But before he could speak, someone on the opposite side tapped lightly on the wooden handrail of the corridor.
Xuan Ying turned her head and saw the mysterious dumb monk standing there at some point, she made a "wait a while" tidying up to Chang Geng, straightened her clothes, and stretched out her hand to push open the door of Gu Yun's room.
Xuan Ying and Chang Geng were stunned together - that monk didn't even knock on the door!
If not for the whole Hou Mansion knowing that Gu Yun hates bald heads, Chang Geng would almost suspect that the two have a close relationship.
Probably because he was afraid of being beaten out, he pushed open the door and didn't enter the room directly, but just yelled at the people in the room.
Gu Yun was actually not in a hurry with him, a somewhat impatient voice came from the room: "What advice, Master?"
Clearly gestured and said: "Marshal, young eagles do not grow up in golden silk cages, not to mention that you are short of a few attendants to avoid people's eyes and ears, why don't you bring your highness with you? The late emperor left geese for his highness. After a year or two, the position of king of Beijun should also go to court."
Gu Yun replied coldly: "Master, it's too much."
At this moment, he took a step forward and suddenly stepped over the threshold, where no one else could see, he seemed to be making a gesture towards Gu Yun.
Gu Yun in the room suddenly fell silent.
Chang Geng heard Lady Cao asking in a low voice: "What do you mean? Where is the commander-in-chief taking us?"
There was a sudden thumping in his heart. With Gu Yun's temperament, he was absolutely unwilling to take him there. Chang Geng knew it well. Let him worry about it", I never expected that Gu Yun would bring him by his side.
This will suddenly ignite anticipation, and a layer of sweat breaks out in the palm of my hand.
He had never been so nervous when confronting a barbarian.
After a while, he heard Gu Yun sigh: "Follow me, just follow me, don't leave my side, do as I said before."
Ge Pangxiao and Mrs. Cao, who had no idea what they were going to do at all, cheered "Aww". Chang Geng lowered his head and coughed softly, suppressing the smirk from the corner of his mouth. What did you say to Gu Yun?
Is there anyone in the world who can convince his adoptive father?
Not long after, a dilapidated carriage headed towards the outskirts of the city.
The driver was a monk, and in the car was a "weak" son with two servants and a maid, and the black eagles that Gu Yun carried with him had disappeared.
Chang Geng couldn't bear to look at Gu Yun again. He took off all his armor and changed into a long-sleeved robe with a high collar to cover the wound on his neck. His hair was not crowned, and he let it fall loosely, as if A mockery of the driver's bald head, with a black cloth over his eyes.
Unable to see the upper half of his face, Chang Geng found to his annoyance that his attention was always involuntarily swirling around the pale lips of his young adoptive father, so he had to look back at his nose, nose, nose and mouth.
Ge Pangxiao couldn't help but said: "Master Hou, why do you pretend to be like this?"
Gu Yun slightly tilted his head in his direction, pointed to his ears, and said solemnly: "I'm deaf, don't talk to me."
Ge Pangxiao: "..."
Deaf is really domineering.
I don't know who came up with the bad idea, Gu Yun planned to get on those incense boats as a perfumer. Some folks believed that the five senses would hinder the sense of smell, so they blinded and deafed people since childhood, and let them make a living with the sense of smell. The incense masters cultivated in this way are top-notch, and the folks are honored as "Mr. Xiang". Once they are trained, they are hard to find.
Gu Yun blindfolded and pretended that he was deaf. He had been like this since he went out, and asked others not to talk to him. He acted with extra devotion.
When they arrived at the pier, there were already people there to meet him. Chang Geng lifted the curtain of the car, and saw a fat middle-aged man with a friendly smile towards the carriageway: "Mr. Zhang came a bit late, is there something on the way that has delayed you?"
Gu Yun didn't know whose name he took without anyone noticing, Chang Geng thought that the real Fragrance Master was probably robbed by Xuan Ying halfway.With his expression unchanged, he cupped his hands and said, "I'm sorry, my husband's eyes and ears are inconvenient."
The middle-aged man was taken aback, Gu Yun stretched out his hand to pat Chang Geng's arm, and let him support him.
Chang Geng hurriedly caught him, and at the same time he wondered: "Even if he is pretending, his eyes are also blindfolded, how can he not have any inconvenience?"
Before he stretched out his hand to pat Chang Geng, he didn't even make a groping movement, and he landed accurately, as if he was used to it blindly.
However, this doubt was only fleeting. When Gu Yun got out of the car, he bent slightly and almost leaned into Chang Geng's arms. He suddenly removed his armor. At this moment, he looked a little thin. The illusion that you can hug him whole.
This made him suddenly thirsty, and when he questioned him, the urging clarity disappeared, and he could only maintain his composure on his face, while he was distracted, like a walking dead, he helped Gu Yun to the middle-aged man. in front of people.
Doubt and guard flashed across the face of the middle-aged man, and he cupped his hands and said, "Forgive me, I don't know that your Excellency is for 'Mr. Xiang'. Our small business sells a can of Xiangning for a few pennies. Where is it?" Please be worthy of your..."
Before he finished speaking, several men dressed as boatmen turned their heads one after another, all of them were naked, their temples were slightly bulging, and it was clear at a glance that these people were not boatmen at all.
Chang Geng lowered his head slightly, pretending he didn't see it, stepped forward, subtly shielded Gu Yun from behind, and wrote on Gu Yun's palm: "Sir, someone asked us where we came from."
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