When the Tibetan people left, the heroes reopened the feast and drank wine. Chang'an Wulin, after all, didn't lose face, and everyone was very happy.

In the middle of a meal, a palace guard walked up to Fu Canglang and whispered.

Fu Canglang was on the rise, but after listening to the guard's words, his face was shocked, and after informing Long Wu, he hurriedly followed the guard to the side hall of the palace.

"Fu Gang Master, don't come!"

As soon as Fu Canglang stepped into the side hall, he heard a familiar voice that he hadn't seen for a long time.

A few steps away, in the middle of the side hall, sat an official dressed as a scribe, looking at him with a smile. When he came, he wanted to get up from his seat, but his legs were broken, so he could only shake his head and smile bitterly.

"Who are you?"

Fu Canglang took a few steps closer, clasped his fists and saluted, with doubts in his heart.

"Hehe, General Fu, after a long time, do you remember Su?"

Su Hejing smiled happily and stared at Fu Canglang softly.

"Who are you? Are you Mr. Su? ”

Fu Canglang almost couldn't believe his eyes, the person in front of him, his face was broken, how could he have the charm of Mr. Su back then! But this voice, but this look, is clearly him.

Su Hejing nodded slowly and sighed softly.

This sigh instantly hit Fu Canglang's long-dormant heart.

"Fu Canglang, meet Mr. Su!"

Fu Canglang stepped forward and knelt heavily to Su Hejing.

Su Hejing's eyes were filled with tears, and he finally bent down and held his shoulder.

"Alas, General!"

The two hugged each other tightly, and it was really a mixed feeling.

In this way, the two old people of Chengwangfu once again got in touch.

Therefore, as soon as Fu Canglang saw Gui Yunzheng's painting, he immediately thought of Su Hejing.

"Haha, that's really good, with Mr. Su here, it's a big deal!"

After listening to Fu Canglang's story, Jin Ba was very happy to hear that Su Hejing was still in the world. At that time, the two were both literate and martial, and they were both ministers of the king, and their friendship was unusual. I thought I had gone to the Nine Shadows together, but I didn't expect that both of them were in the world.

Gui Yunzheng was also very happy.

When I first arrived in Chang'an today, I gained a lot. Xu Lang was happy to meet his father's best friend, and he received his grandfather's old ministers, and more importantly, the secret of that painting is likely to be solved.

As for Liu Yushan, he finally understood the purpose of Gui Yunzheng's westward journey. How could he have thought that this young gang leader would have such a big background. Alas, this world, after all, belongs to their young people. He is also the same as the former gang leader Zheng Baye thought, as long as Gui Yunzheng takes the beggar gang disciples to practice chivalrous ways and benefit the common people in the world, what if he sacrifices this remnant body and drives it away!

For a while, everyone was extremely happy.

Li Xin, as the host, was originally an outsider, but now, obviously, he has entered the game. Therefore, he gradually calmed down.

The people in this room are all extraordinary, but they are all chivalrous and kind-hearted, and helping them by yourself is neither against conscience nor against chivalrous ways. Besides, you have to look forward to everything. The world is in turmoil, and who knows what will happen in the end?

Thinking about it like this, he suddenly realized it.

Next, Gui Yunzheng asked Su Hejing about his recent situation and asked about King Fu's temperament and preferences, and gradually had a bottom in his heart. Judging from King Fu's behavior of venturing into the Qinling Mountains to save Su Hejing, there is no doubt that his grandfather has treated him with the shadow of his grandfather, who is a person who understands Entu's retribution. Such a person, at least, will not plot to harm himself.

Therefore, Gui Yunzheng decided that he must go to Fuwangfu.