No matter how long the night is, it will eventually pass.

The sun, as always, rose from the east, and Chang'an City began another day of liveliness.

But the street of Li's iron shop, this early in the morning, is not the same as usual.

Two groups of men and horses, clearly armoured, each armed with a sword and a gun, stood on both sides of the street. At the corner of the street, several luxurious official sedan chairs were being carried over leisurely in turn. When it was carried to about ten meters away from the inn where Gui Yunzheng was, it suddenly stopped and lined up in an orderly manner.

The curtain was lifted.

The first to come down was a chair, a chair with wheels. Above, sat a scribe with a crippled face, but could not hide his elegance, he twisted his beard and smiled, and under the impetus of a guard, slowly reached the front of the inn.

Then, another person lifted the curtain and got out of the car with the help of the guards. His face is kind, but he is noble, and he is really compelling.

"I've seen the prince!"

Li Xin, who came in a hurry, was taken aback, with such a formation, what is the reason for the resumption of the king?

Needless to say, the first person to get off the car was Su Hejing, the confidant of the current King Fu, and the one who got off the car later was King Fu himself.

"Lord Li, don't be polite, this king is here today, just for one thing, please introduce me, let this king talk to the beggar gang Gui gang leader!"

King Fu got straight to the point, and his eyes were soft.

This made Li Xin somewhat dim sum when he was surprised. Looking at it like this, it shouldn't be that you're looking for trouble.

At the moment, he didn't care about guessing the intention of the king, and hurriedly bowed forward.

At that time, the movement outside had also alarmed Gui Yunzheng and others.

"Why are there so many officers and soldiers coming outside?"

Gu Chengfeng didn't know what was going on, and he felt very strange.

"It's okay, looking at this situation, it doesn't look like it's an afterlife!"

Lin Zhijing stared at it, and saw that although the officers and soldiers were armed with knives and guns, the person who got down from the official sedan chair was sitting on a chair with empty knees, and it seemed that he was not a person in the martial arts, and his expression was obviously a little excited, and there were some special emotions that were difficult to suppress. And the other, dressed in gorgeous clothes, Li Xin was also very respectful to him, and it was expected that he was a high-ranking official in Chang'an City.

"Yes, how can anyone come to find trouble like this!"

Xu Lang also saw that these officers and soldiers did not seem to have malicious intent.

A few people were suspicious, but they saw Li Xin trotting and gradually coming upstairs.

"Shopkeeper Li, don't be so flustered!"

At this time, it was Gui Yunzheng who greeted him. As soon as he saw Su Hejing downstairs, he understood a little in his heart.

"Hehe, Gui Gang Master, Master Su and Lord Wang downstairs are invited!"

Li Xin didn't actually say how panicked he was, but it was too sudden, and his heart couldn't help but beat faster.

"Good!"

Gui Yunzheng said this and walked downstairs proudly.

Xu Lang and Lin Zhijing were naturally not at ease, and immediately followed behind his buttocks, Gu Chengfeng was a little hesitant, but he also slowly followed.

"This hero, but the Gui Gang Leader?"

When Gui Yun Zhengfang was halfway down, King Fu had already entered the store, raised his head and asked aloud.

"Exactly!"

Gui Yunzheng also replied loudly, and then, after walking a few steps, he came downstairs, and bowed down on his knees about two meters away from King Fu.

"Knock on the prince!"

This is a great courtesy. For Gui Yunzheng, people are both officials and elders, and they will not lose money if they give a big gift.

King Fu smiled and wanted to go to help, but the guards beside him stopped him.

"Hehe, the world-famous Gui Gang Master is not a villain, you guys step back first!"

King Fu resolutely brushed aside the guard's hand and stepped forward to support Gui Yunzheng. The two faced each other, staring for a long time.

"Like, really like, haha!"

Finally, King Fu laughed loudly, and the person in front of him was indeed seven or eight points similar to King Cheng, but he was younger.

"Come, meet Mr. Su!"

King Fu grabbed Gui Yunzheng's hand and walked out of the door.

At this time, Su Hejing could no longer control the tears in his eyes, and looked at the young man who was walking towards him, and for a while, he had mixed feelings.

"Minister, Su Hejing, meet the young master!"

After all, he was unable to move, so he could only hold his fists and hang his head, but his voice trembled, and it was obvious that his feelings were agitated, and it was difficult for him to help himself.