Gu Pan Lanling

"Is there snow today?"

"Your Highness, are you talking to me?" Su Zhe was startled, usually with His Highness, His Highness ignored him for almost a whole day.

"Bring the umbrella to me."

Seeing Gao Changgong get up, Su Zhe reacted: "Is Your Highness going out?"

"En." Gao Changgong replied indifferently, and he had already opened the door and walked out.

Su Zhe hurriedly followed up: "But, Major General Hulu is already on his way, aren't you here to meet him?"

Before Su Zhe finished speaking, Gao Changgong suddenly turned around and gave him a cool look.

The warning glance made Su Zhe close his mouth immediately.

Gao Changgong just went downstairs, before he took a few steps, he suddenly stopped, his eyes fell on the piece of blue cloth in the man's hand, and he narrowed his eyes.

With the support of a few servants, the man cursed, "Little bastard, it's his fate. If I meet him again, I will definitely tear him to pieces!"

"Who is so bold to provoke Liu Ye so angry?"

Gao Changgong opened his mouth lightly, but the man's face suddenly froze.

As soon as he turned around, the fierce mask caught his eyes, and he was so frightened that he shook his body and backed away again and again.

"The villain doesn't know His Royal Highness Lanling is here, so please forgive me..."

Gao Changgong calmly took the man's fearful expression into his eyes, and said coolly, "What is in your hand?"

"Ah, it's just a piece of rag..."

The man didn't seem to expect that Gao Changgong would be interested in the rag in his hand.

He casually dropped the step on the ground.

Through the mask, the man can only see Gao Changgong's deep eyes, although they are cold, they are very beautiful.

It has long been heard that King Lanling has a peerless appearance.

Although it was unattainable, but now seeing a real person and hearing him speak, the man couldn't restrain his excitement.

Looking at Gao Changgong's eyes became more and more hot.

Gao Changgong turned a deaf ear to the man's profane gaze, but when the man threw the step aside, he squatted down slightly, picked up the step, and flicked off the dust on it.

The man was stunned, and looked at him with some puzzlement, "Your Highness, this is..."

"It's nothing. There is a staff member in the palace of the prince. He usually likes to wear a green shirt. This prince may have seen it a lot. I just saw that the piece of cloth you threw away is exactly the same as the one he usually wears."

After Gao Changgong's words fell, the man heard the undertones in Gao Changgong's words.

Could it be that the little scholar in the green shirt belongs to King Lanling?

"Your Highness, Your Highness must have admitted a mistake. There are many people in the world who like to wear green shirts. There are quite a few people in this post house who like to wear that color..."

"You're right. There are so many people wearing this color of cloth in the world. This step alone really doesn't explain anything. However, the gold thread on this step is exclusively provided by my Lanling Palace. things."

As Gao Changgong changed the subject, the man's legs softened, and he collapsed on the ground, "This, this..."

"To be honest, I forgive you for your innocence!" Just now, yes, there was a man in green shirt who came to the posthouse..."

"go on."

"I see him...he has a pretty face, so I want to have a drink or two with him..."

"Two cups?" Gao Changgong's eyes turned cold.

"Yes, I had two drinks, but... I was knocked out before I could move him... This, this piece of cloth is, I picked it up on the ground..."

"Come on!" Gao Changgong suddenly snapped.

"Subordinates are..."

"Put He Liu into prison and wait for his punishment."

"promise."

"Your Highness, you just said that as long as I tell the truth, you will forgive me..."

"This king said that you are not guilty, but are you sure you are telling the truth to this king?"

After finishing speaking coolly, Gao Changgong looked away and said sharply, "Press it down."

"promise."

Gao Changgong didn't stay any longer, holding the step, the steps under his feet were obviously a little hurried.

Seeing the direction Gao Changgong was going to, Su Zhe hurried to catch up, "Your Highness, are you really not waiting for Major General Hulu? Are you going back to the palace?"

Gao Changgong ignored Su Zhe, looked up at the gloomy sky that was about to snow at any time, his eyes dimmed, he jumped up and got on the horse.

Su and Zhejiang hurriedly got on another horse.

Not long after turning back towards the Wangfu, Gao Changgong suddenly pulled the reins and jumped off the horse.

Seeing this, Su Zhe looked at Gao Changgong suspiciously, and saw that Gao Changgong's eyes were sharply sweeping towards a big tree, "Come out."

"As expected of His Royal Highness King Lanling, I thought my lightness kung fu was at its peak, but His Highness still saw through it."

A man in black came out from behind the tree, his face was covered by a black cloth, and his appearance could not be seen.

Gao Changgong's long and narrow black eyes narrowed, and he had already recognized the person's identity, "Why did you follow me all the way?"

"I don't mean to offend His Highness, but I am entrusted by the Lord to give this thing to His Highness."

The man in black finished speaking, and was about to present the object when Su Zhe stopped him, "Wait a minute!"

Su Zhe jumped off his horse and stood between the man in black and Gao Changgong. He reached out and took the object. After checking that there was no problem, he handed it to Gao Changgong, "Your Highness, there is no poison, and there is no hidden weapon."

Gao Changgong nodded lightly, took it, and opened it.

After glancing at a line of words above, his face suddenly sank.

Jump on the horse and wave the whip.

Su Zhe hurriedly followed, seeing the direction Gao Changgong was going, "Your Highness, are we not going back to the palace?"

"Go to the Promise Building."

Su Zhe was startled, what exactly was in the things that the man in black presented to His Highness just now.

Why is His Highness so nervous.

The Promise Building, it's not a good place...

His Highness has always been pure-hearted and ascetic, and has never been the most likely to go to that kind of place.

Now it is an exception.

Gu Zimo originally wanted to go back to the palace to rest after Gao Changgong's captain took the package that Gao Wen gave him.

After all, after encountering that kind of thing, the mood is always not good.

Moreover, his clothes were torn off, and he looked really embarrassed.

However, not long after he walked, he ran into the deputy steward of Fengyun Pavilion.

"Mr. Zimo, it turns out that you are here, it is really easy for us to find..."

"Deputy manager, are you looking for me?"

"Yes, in order to celebrate you joining our Fengyun Pavilion, the lord personally arranged a banquet for you. We prepared songs, dances and sumptuous meals in the Wuji Tower. We are waiting for Zimo to send you there."

"Lord?"

Gu Zimo's eyes widened suddenly.

"It's our Pavilion Master, he attaches great importance to your son."

"Master... my lord?"

Gu Zimo couldn't hide his surprise.

The Fengyun Pavilion Master is extremely mysterious, and he never sees the end of the dragon.

He had thought before that if he was lucky enough to meet this great man in this life, he would have no regrets, but he didn't expect that his wish would be fulfilled so soon.

Unable to hide his excitement, he agreed almost immediately, "Can I really see the Pavilion Master? Then I'll go, we'll go now."

"Sir, please get in the carriage."

The deputy steward drove the horse himself, Gu Zimo didn't think much, and got into the carriage with excitement.

When you arrive at the Wuji Tower, you will be dazzled by the singing and dancing inside, and the delicacies of mountains and seas.

Gu Zimo was a little embarrassed at first, but when the deputy steward saw this, he hurriedly comforted him: "Young master, don't be nervous, the people here are all talented scholars in Fengyun Pavilion, you just need to chat with them a few times, and they will get close .”

Sure enough, the deputy manager did not lie to him, and Gu Zimo soon saw a few people who could only be seen from a distance on weekdays.

"Senior Song..."

This person's name is Song Bie, and he is the number one painter in Daqi. His painting skills are exquisite and lifelike.

Gu Zimo has always admired this person, because this Song Bie came from a poor family, it is really rare to have today's attainments and fame.

Going forward to greet Song Bie respectfully, Song Biejian was a new face, and was personally led by the deputy steward, a strange look flashed across his face, and he soon returned to normal, walking towards Gu Zimo.

"You are the new brother Zimo who joined us, right?"

"Senior Song knows me?"

"Isn't that right, I just heard someone mention you, the number one genius in Yongcheng..."

"Zimo is ashamed and dare not take it. In front of Senior Song, how dare he claim to be the number one... I am really ashamed..."

"Since you call me senior, you and I are considered destined to meet each other today. Come on, brother Zimo, do your best to respect your brother."

"Zimo must drink Senior Song's wine..."

Picking up the wine cup at the side, Gu Zimo almost drank it down.

He has an average capacity for alcohol, but when he sees the senior he admires at this time, how can he worry too much.

"Come on, come on, have another drink!"

Gu Zimo drank three glasses with Song Bie in a row, feeling a little dizzy.

The deputy steward came forward to persuade him, "Mr. Zimo is the protagonist of this banquet today, everyone should be more persuasive, lest the Lord come over later, and Mr. Zimo would drink so much that he loses consciousness."

"Yes, Song Bie just forgot the rules..."

"It's okay, you go back first."

The deputy manager waved at Song Bie, who glanced at Gu Zimo with a complicated expression, then cupped his hands and backed away.

Gu Zimo was a little puzzled, why did he tell Song to leave?

"Deputy Manager, Senior Song, he..."

"He's fine. The deputy manager is doing it for his own good. He's not in good health. If he drinks too much, he'll develop a rash, which is unstoppable."

The sudden voice made Gu Zimo startled, this voice is not unfamiliar, isn't it just the handsome man who rescued him at the post house?

Didn't expect to meet here.

Could it be that he is also a literary talent in Fengyun Pavilion?

Gu Zimo's heart became hot, and he was about to step forward to ask questions, when he saw the deputy steward and other people present stepped forward one after another, and respectfully bowed to the man in Chinese clothes, "See my lord."

Lord?

Gu Zimo was a little confused.

Lord?

What the deputy steward just said about the master...

Is it him?

This, there is such a coincidence...

The master of the Fengyun Pavilion, a mysterious big man who can't see the end of the dragon, turned out to be his savior...

"It's all free."

The man in the fancy dress said indifferently, but his gaze was fixed on Gu Zimo. Seeing that Gu Zimo was staring at him blankly, as if he hadn't recovered yet, the corners of his lips curled slightly, he stepped forward, raised his hand and flicked it a few times. Gu Zimo's forehead, "What? I haven't seen you for a while, don't you remember me?"