Taming beasts starts with understanding bird language

When Zuo, Wangfeng and the other came to the flower boat, the nine-fingered old beggar and the old academician were still sitting at the table drinking.

Seven girls were singing and urging people to drink, it was very lively.

Zuo Wangfeng took a glance and immediately looked away with disdain, staring at Gu Chan and said, "Lord, where do you think that extraordinary person is?"

"Girls, go to the cabin and rest first. We have some serious business to discuss here." Gu Chan waved her hand and ordered.

"Yes, lord." The seven girls responded in unison and immediately stood up and hid in the cabin.

Gu Chan immediately pretended to be serious and said, "General Zuo, I will now introduce you to an old man from the royal family. This man is no ordinary person! He is an extremely remarkable figure in the royal family."

"Ah? Where is this person?"

"Yes! Where is it!"

Before Zuo Wangfeng could say anything, the nine-fingered old beggar and the old academician were stunned.

They have been sitting on this boat for a long time and have drunk several bottles of wine, but they haven't seen any old man from the royal family anywhere!

Zuo Wangfeng and Shuiyue looked at each other, and a look of doubt appeared on their faces.

You know, they came here from Kyoto, and they have never heard that any old man from the Kyoto royal family came to Jiangnan!

So when Gu Chan suddenly said this, they were indeed very confused.

Gu Chan didn't even think about it, and pointed at the nine-fingered old beggar and said, "The old man from the royal family I'm talking about is him."

"Ah?" The nine-fingered old beggar opened his eyes wide in shock, and was stunned.

Gu Chan quickly winked at him and said, "Old boss, you don't have to hide. This is Zuo Wangfeng, the first general under the crown prince from Kyoto. You can just reveal your identity."

"Uh... this..." The nine-fingered old beggar was stunned and didn't know what to say at all.

"General Zuo, this is the brother of our current emperor of Tiancang country who has been away from home and lost for many years. It was not easy for me to find him in Jiangnan!" Gu Chan said very seriously.

Zuo Wangfeng and Shuiyue looked at the nine-fingered old beggar, who was wearing tattered clothes and was obviously an old beggar. They both stood there in disbelief.

The old academician was dumbfounded at first, then he suddenly came to his senses, immediately stood up and knelt down in front of the nine-fingered old beggar and said, "So you are of such a noble status. Please forgive me for my rudeness to you just now!"

"Get up! I don't blame you. I just found out that I have this identity." The nine-fingered beggar said in confusion.

The old academician stood up from the ground and quickly stepped aside, not daring to sit down.

He had no idea that this was Gu Chan's nonsense and thought that the nine-fingered old beggar really had this hidden identity, otherwise why would Gu Chan attach so much importance to an old beggar?

So now he believed it.

Zuo Wangfeng said with a gloomy face, "Ridiculous, I have been a general in Kyoto for so many years, and I have never heard that the emperor has a brother who has been lost for many years. Stop talking nonsense here."

"Oh! Did the deceased emperor have to crawl out of his mausoleum to tell your General Zuo that when he was young, he went to the south of the Yangtze River and met a beautiful girl from the south of the Yangtze River. He was deeply attracted to her and then gave birth to this fruit of love with her?" Gu Chan said unhappily.

"You..." Zuo Wangfeng was choked speechless.

Shuiyue hurriedly whispered in his ear, "General, when I was a child serving the Crown Prince in the Crown Prince's Mansion, I heard him say that his grandfather loved to go to the south of the Yangtze River when he was young. Maybe the Emperor really has a beloved woman in the south of the Yangtze River. This is also possible."

"How can I trust this kid with such unfounded information? I just don't believe it." Zuo Wangfeng murmured.

"If this old beggar really has royal blood, then he must have royal aura in his body that is different from that of ordinary people. Why don't you try him to find out whether it's true or not?" Shuiyue said suddenly with an idea.

Zuo Wangfeng nodded without comment.

Then he stepped forward, stretched out his hand and pushed Gu Chan away, sat directly opposite the nine-fingered old beggar, and said coldly, "You are the son of the retired emperor, right? Then I want to see if you are really of royal blood."

After saying that, he suddenly reached out and grabbed the Nine-Fingered Old Beggar's left wrist, then summoned the spiritual energy in his body, wanting to probe it into the Nine-Fingered Old Beggar's body to test it.

However, the Nine-Fingered Old Beggar was not a weakling. He was extremely powerful. He just trembled his body slightly and blocked Zuo Wangfeng's spiritual energy, making it impossible for him to advance even a little bit.

"Boom!"

The next second, there was a deafening sound of an explosion, and Zuo Wangfeng's hand was instantly blown apart by the spiritual energy summoned by the nine-fingered old beggar. The powerful air wave even pushed him back to the side of the ship, and only then did he manage to stabilize his body.

Gu Chan was standing aside and was stunned.

She had always known that the old beggar was very powerful, but she had never imagined that this old guy was so powerful that even Zuo Wangfeng couldn't get any benefit from him!

How could this not surprise her?

The nine-fingered old beggar smiled faintly and said, "General, if you are willing to sit down and have a drink with an old beggar like me, then I would welcome you very much. But if you start fighting right away, it would not only be unworthy of you, a great general, but it would also be difficult for an old beggar like me to accept it!"

"Senior, I'm really sorry for being rude just now. I'll come over and sit down and offer you a drink to show my apology." Zuo Wangfeng said quickly with a fist salute.

Then he walked over quickly and sat down, taking the initiative to toast the nine-fingered old beggar to express his apology.

After the two of them drank the glass of wine, the atmosphere on the scene became a little more relaxed, no longer as depressing and solemn as before.

The nine-fingered old beggar said coldly, "General, please go back! You don't have to go to the Jiangnan camp tonight. You are not welcome there. If you have anything to say to that kid Nan Xingkuang, why not tell the lord and let him convey it on your behalf."

"Since the senior has said so, I will give you this face and not go to the Jiangnan camp. The lord just needs to tell Nan Xingkuang that we haven't seen each other for many years and I hope to have a chance to catch up with him." Zuo Wangfeng said with a stiff face.

After saying that, he quickly stood up, clasped his fists and saluted, then jumped back into his boat with Shuiyue and ordered the boatman to turn around and return.

Shuiyue stood on the bow, looking at Zuo Wangfeng with a serious expression and said, "General, does that old man really have the spiritual energy of a royal family?"

"I don't know whether he has royal spiritual energy or not, but what I know is that he is extremely powerful. If he was really angry just now, I'm afraid even if you and I joined forces, we wouldn't be able to defeat him." Zuo Wangfeng said in a deep voice.

Shuiyue was stunned when she heard this, with a look of fear on her face.

She never imagined that such an ordinary-looking old beggar actually had such extraordinary strength.