Gu Pan Lanling

Gu Zimo was going to Yecheng for a trip, so he couldn't take any money along the way.

After thinking about it, I still have to go back to Lanling Palace.

This is also Chang Qing's meaning. He thinks that since he is Gao Changgong's aide, if he has to leave for a while, it is better to report to Gao Changgong.

Back at the palace, Gao Wen wandered around Mo Garden, wondering if he was waiting for him.

"Director Gao, are you looking for me?"

"Master Zimo, where did you go last night?"

"Oh, I went to see my friend. Is there anything you can do for me?"

It's only just dawn now, Gao Wenqi came to wait for him so early, could it be that he has something important to do?

"It's fine, I just think the prince is a bit weird..."

"Strange? Where is it strange?"

"He locked himself in the meeting room all night last night... Mr. Zimo, did you quarrel again last night?"

"Nothing, you worry too much. How could I quarrel with him?"

As Gu Zimo said, he opened the door and entered the house, and began to tidy up and salute.

When Gao Wen saw Gu Zimo tidying up the clothes and the coils and putting them into the parcel separately, his face suddenly changed, "Mr. Zimo, this is unavoidable, you...you said you didn't quarrel with His Highness, what, what are you doing?" what are you doing!"

"Ah, you misunderstood me. I do have to leave the palace for a few days. However, I plan to visit Yecheng. I will not go alone, but with my friends. So don't worry, I will take care of myself Yes. When I'm not around, Mr. Gao will take care of your hard work, and His Highness will take care of you."

Gu Zimo felt that taking care of Gao Changgong was not difficult for Gao Wen, after all, they had been old masters and servants for more than ten years.

Gu Zimo pretended to salute and was about to go out, Gao Wen hurriedly chased after him, "Master Zimo, have you reported to His Highness about your going to Yecheng?"

"I'm going, he's still in the chamber, right?"

Gu Zimo walked to the meeting room, but found that there was no one there, and Gao Changgong didn't know where he went.

He was in a hurry and made an appointment with Chang Qing on the departure time, and he couldn't delay. He also thought about reporting to Gao Changgong, but now he can't blame him if he can't find anyone.

"Mr. Zimo, what did your Highness say? Did you agree to let you go?"

"He's not in now."

As Gu Zimo said, he handed a note to Gao Wen, "I know that if I leave like this, it will be difficult for you to do business, so you take this first, and if he asks you, you give this to him, and he should I won't blame you."

"Master Zimo, don't you wait for His Highness to come and tell him in person?"

"It's too late, I've already made an appointment."

After finishing speaking, Gu Zimo cupped his hands, "I'm sorry, Manager Gao."

"Young Master Zimo, have a good journey."

"Ah."

After Gu Zimo said goodbye to Gao Wen, he set off to meet Chang Qing.

Gao Wen stood at the door of the conference hall with a note in his hand and wandered around. After more than an hour, Gao Changgong was still nowhere to be seen.

Gao Changgong didn't show up until lunch time.

Glancing at the food on the dining table, Gao Changgong's face sank, "Why didn't you cook the roast pork yesterday?"

"Your Highness, don't you eat fat?"

The image of last night when Gu Zimo bit off the fat for him flashed through Gao Changgong's mind, and his brows and eyes became warm, "Gu Zimo likes to eat."

"But Mr. Mo is not here today..."

"Where did he go?"

"It is said that it is going to Yecheng. This is what Young Master Zimo asked me to hand over to His Highness."

Gao Wen presented the note, carefully watching Gao Changgong's expression.

Gao Changgong opened the note with a sullen face.

"His Royal Highness, Zimo has always made His Highness angry recently, and Zimo is puzzled. This time, if he has the opportunity, he can go to Yecheng. Zimo will definitely reflect on himself. I wish His Highness well, and Gu Zimo wrote it himself."

Gao Wen clearly saw Gao Changgong's gloomy and frightening face.

The entire dining room instantly fell into an ice cave.

"Did he say a return date?"

The note was very scribbled, and it was clear that it was just perfunctory for him.

You didn't even write the return date, so you cut it first and then play it, Gu Zimo, you are really kind.

"This, I forgot to ask at the time..."

As Gao Wen's words fell, Gao Changgong's face became extremely gloomy.

Got up and walked out towards the dining hall, Gao Wen hurriedly chased after him, "Your Highness, you haven't eaten yet..."

……

After Gu Zimo and Chang Qing's carriage traveled for half a day, Gu Zimo was forced to stop on the way due to stomach discomfort.

"Xiao Qingzi, I'm sorry, I didn't expect that my body can't stand the toss, and I will cause you trouble..."

"You, it must be because you haven't had a good rest in the past few days and your diet is irregular."

Chang Qing couldn't bear to blame him, seeing his pale face, he said worriedly: "I'll go buy you something to eat, you wait for me in the carriage."

"Well, thank you for your trouble."

Chang Qing got out of the carriage to buy medicine, and Gu Zimo took a nap in the carriage.

After sleeping for a while, feeling anxious, Gu Zimo got out of the carriage before Chang Qing came back, planning to go to the side of the road for convenience.

Just as he walked to a tree and was about to untie his belt, someone suddenly tapped him on the shoulder.

"Mo? It's really you!"

Gu Zimo's body trembled, he turned around, and saw the man in front of him in a luxurious suit, he couldn't help but frowned, "Is that you?"

Is he really Yu Wenyong?

Zhou's emperor Yu Wenyong?

This... how is this possible?

Isn't the king of a country supposed to take care of everything every day?

Why is it in Daqi territory.

I also met myself many times, this...

Thinking of Gao Changgong's sinister eyes, Gu Zimo looked around subconsciously, and he was relieved to be sure that no one was there.

If Gao Changgong knew that he had met Yu Wenyong, he would definitely be charged with the crime of collaborating with the enemy.

"Why do you have such an expression, you don't recognize me? I'm Ah Yong!"

Seeing Gu Zimo's dull expression, Yu Wenyong stretched out his hand and shook it in front of him.

Gu Zimo's eyes dodged, he pushed Yu Wenyong's hand on his shoulder away, and stepped back a few steps, obviously wanting to draw a line with him.

Yu Wenyong frowned, "What's wrong with you? It's weird."

"Are you from the Zhou Kingdom?"

Gu Zimo didn't ask him directly if he was the emperor of Zhou, but planned to ask step by step.

Anyway, he's going to figure it out.

He didn't want to be an unjust dead ghost.

"Uh, did you find out? Is there a problem with my accent? But I don't think I speak any differently from Northern Qi people. I lived in Northern Qi when I was young, and I know the customs and customs here."

No wonder Gu Zimo didn't doubt him at first.

It turned out that he had lived in Daqi.

"What's your full name?" Gu Zimo frowned and continued to ask.

Yu Wenyong shrugged and looked at him with hurt eyes, "You and I have a good relationship today."

"Forget it, if you don't want to say it, I won't force it. I still have something to do, so I'll take my leave first."

As Gu Zimo said, he turned around and was about to leave, but Yu Wenyong followed, "Don't you want convenience?"

"I can't come out when I see you."

"That was my fault."

The tone was gloating, without any apology.

Gu Zimo ignored him, but walked towards the carriage.

Yu Wenyong suddenly exclaimed, "Be careful!"

Gu Zimo didn't look at the road, slipped and almost fell, Yu Wenyong quickly supported him, "Are you okay?"

"I...it's fine, you, you can let me go..."

Yu Wenyong let go of his body, the smile on his lips still remained, "You are too thin."

Gu Zimo ignored him, broke away from his arms, and continued walking towards the carriage with a sullen head.

Behind him, Yu Wenyong's voice came: "My full name is Yu Wenyong, you already know it, right?"

Gu Zimo didn't expect him to say it.

Looking back at Yu Wenyong, he was very surprised.

"Is it because of this that you are born with me?"

"I……"

Yu Wenyong's sudden frankness made Gu Zimo at a loss for a while, and he didn't know how to answer his words.

But Chang Qing was not there, and he didn't know how to deal with it.

Seeing Yu Wenyong approaching him step by step, Gu Zimo retreated subconsciously, the smile on Yu Wenyong's face disappeared, and he looked at him seriously and said, "Do I look scary?"

"No……"

"Then why are you hiding from me?"

"Yes, is there?"

"Then don't move."

"You, what are you going to do?" Gu Zimo stretched out his hand in panic to block his approaching hand, but Yu Wenyong grabbed his wrist.

"There is a leaf on your head." After Yu Wenyong finished speaking, he stretched out his hand to twist a leaf on his hair.

Gu Zimo broke out in sweat because of Yu Wenyong's move.

Yu Wenyong took out a white handkerchief and handed it to him, with a smile on his lips, "Wipe it, you're sweating."

"Don't dare to be. Although I am not your subject, you are the lord of a country. I am just a small person and I shouldn't have too much contact with you."

Gu Zimo made his position clear.

Although he doesn't like Gao Changgong, he is still very clear about his country's position.

Zhou Guo and Bei Qi could be at war at any time during the past two years.

No matter what Yu Wenyong intends to do when he appears by his side, he should be more careful.

"Gao Changgong asked you so?"

"No. I think it should be so."

"Ha ha……"

The smile on Yu Wenyong's face became a bit thicker, "Actually, you don't need to be so guarded against me. I have no malice towards you."

"I have to go now."

Seeing Chang Qing approaching from a distance, Gu Zimo heaved a sigh of relief, bowed his hands to Yu Wenyong, and headed towards the carriage.

Yu Wenyong did not follow this time, but turned around after Gu Zimo got into the carriage, looked at the figures in the grass not far away, and slightly curled his lips, "Come out."

"Emperor Da Zhou, he is a member of our King Lanling. Whatever you did just now, no matter what you plan, we will truthfully report to His Highness."

"Whatever you want."

Yu Wenyong seemed to be in a good mood suddenly, and after glancing at Dong Ming, who was the tallest among them, he said with a smile, "You were the one who charged for King Lanling last time when he was assassinated, right?"

Dong Ming looked at Yu Wenyong warily.

"I'm just curious, just ask casually, you don't need to be nervous." Yu Wenyong glanced at Gu Zimo's carriage that had started in the distance, and reminded several people: "The carriage has already set off, you don't want to follow the carriage?" up?"