When he arrived at Gao Mansion, it was the lights that were on. Feng Changqing came out to greet him. When he saw the darker Shen Guang, he couldn't help but frown. If Chen Lang went to Chang'an, his appearance would be no worse.

"Brother Feng, protect him..."

"Don't ask, I'll protectors are angry."

Hearing Feng Changqing's answer, Chen Guang couldn't help but be happy. Feng Changqing learned his later sarcastic words as if they were well-known.

"Chen Lang, where are you going? Why are you so smelly!"

"I came back from Yuli City all the way, and there was no post station on the way. I just came back and wanted to take a shower and change my clothes in the mansion and come to pay my respects to the Protector again, but I didn't think about it..."

Chen Guang looked helpless. He had no obsession with cleanliness, but he was also a very clean person. If it weren't for the urging soldiers sent by Gao Xianzhi, he would have wanted to rush down and come over again.

"Forget it, you go and take a bath first, and then take a bath. I won't be able to see the protection of this kind of appearance."

While Feng Changqing spoke, he called himself a slave from Gao's mansion and asked him to take Chen Guang to bathe. Anyway, the long night was slowly, and the three of them had time to discuss things.

"Then thank you brother Feng."

The sunlight, who had already felt itchy on his body, bowed to Feng Changqing, and then followed the slave to the bathhouse in Gao Mansion.

"Judge..."

"how?"

"The Protector is in a hurry to see Mr. Chen."

"All people are here, but I'm afraid they won't run away."

Looking at the soldier who went to Chenyuan, Feng Changqing glanced at him and said, "You go down, I will tell you to the Protector."

After a while, Feng Changqing, who had entered the study, saw his master sitting in a chair staring at him and couldn't help but smile, "Chen Lang just came back, he was covered in dust and smelling all over his body. He was really coming, wouldn't he have hit the guardian?"

"Has Chen Lang taken a bath?"

"That's right, I asked him to clean it up and then come, otherwise the smell on his body, tsk, that was Bitumen back then..."

"Stop talking about these things, Feng Er, you are very familiar in this mansion. I don't know that the hot water in the pool is burned today..."

"The nobles of the lords are busy with their work, so they don't have time to remember these small things. If the lords are not in a hurry, we might as well go to the pond to wait for Chen Lang, and then give them a few pots of iced pineapple wine. Wouldn't it be nice to have it?"

"You will enjoy it. It seems that in the past, you probably spent a lot of time in the pool here!"

Gao Xianzhi looked at Feng Changqing with a cold look on his face, but Feng Changqing didn't care at all and just asked, "Protector, will he go?"

"Go, why don't you go? Otherwise, wouldn't it be cheaper for you again?"

While speaking, Gao Xianzhi stood up from the desk, Feng Changqing hurriedly followed, and on the way he called his slaves to go to the cellar to get ice.

At this time, Chen Guang had already washed clean and the Gao family slave who was scrubbing him behind him, looking at his white back, couldn't help but say, "My husband has such good skin. Even those women will be envious of him when they see him!"

Chen Guang always felt that this was strange, but he was too lazy to say anything to this slave. He just wiped the cloth towel dry and went naked to the bathing pool. Speaking of which, the bathing pool in Gao Xianzhi was once one of his dreams.

Although the water vapor is everywhere, Chen Guang just entered the bathhouse and saw Feng Changqing leaning against the pool, full of enjoyment, and Gao Xianzhi, "Chen Lang is here, come, this hot water is not long before..."

While speaking, Chen Guang naturally stepped into the pool and sat down slowly. At this time, Gao Xianzhi, who seemed to be sleeping, opened her eyes and looked at Chen Guang, "Greetings to the Protector!" "No need to be polite!"

At this time, a slave came in. Two pots of wine and three small cups were placed on the wooden pallet. After they put them next to Feng Changqing, they retreated. Feng Changqing took the pot and poured the wine, and then said, "Chen Lang, did you cause a lot of trouble to go to Yanqi Town this time?"

"What Brother Feng said, why can't I understand? I did nothing in Yanqi Town!"

"Then tell me, why did that Dragon King chopped down the ministers and chiefs in the court for no reason?"

Gao Xianzhi didn't say anything, but just took Feng Changqing's wine glass and waited for Chen Guang's explanation. Feng Changqing made a bet with him, saying that Chen Lang would never admit that the civil turmoil in Yanqi had nothing to do with the Tang Dynasty.

"The old ministers in Yanqi's country are domineering and powerful chiefs are willing to do so. They don't take King Long seriously. They plot to establish a new king. King Long forced them to kill them. This matter has nothing to do with the Yanqi army."

"Speaking of this, King Long once thought of borrowing the power of the Tang Dynasty, so that those ministers and chiefs would retreat if they were in trouble and not cause big mistakes. However, they did not expect that they had no fear of our Tang Dynasty. The Yanqi Town Army lined up outside the city of Yuanqu, and did not ask them to retreat if they were in trouble..."

Even the incident where Li Siye asked the army to line up and perform martial arts outside Yuanqu City was patched. Even though Gao Xianzhi and Feng Changqing didn't believe it for a word, they could not find any fault. At least when Long Tuqishi closed the city gate in Yuanqu City, the Yanqi army did not participate and were waiting outside the city.

"Protector, it seems that someone won."

After drinking the wine in the glass, Feng Chang rubbed his hands in the Qing Dynasty. Gao Xianzhi was not unfamiliar with this gesture and cursed with a smile, "I am willing to accept the loss of the bet. When did this gambling money be short?"

"Chen Lang, you are relieved to do things. Come on, let's have a drink!"

Gao Xianzhi raised his glass and said, since Chen Lang was cautious in Yanqi Town and had no obvious handle, he didn't need to worry too much. As for the possible criticism in the court, only he, the Protector, would take care of it. However, Gao Xianzhi had no good reputation, so it didn't matter. As long as these things could be heard by the saints, they could be kept in the heart of the emperor.

While drinking, Chen Guang talked about what he was doing in Huoshao City. Just like what he guessed, Gao Xianzhi didn't mind that he was operating the power in Huoshao City. Even the escort business was not a big deal. If Chen Guang had to let his escort master legally hold the weapons such as Mingguang Armor, the escort business would be open immediately.

Speaking of the latter, Gao Xianzhi was more interested in Pei Da. "General Pei's sword dance was seen in Hua'e Building in Chang'an City when he was young. At that time, the saint ordered General Pei to dance his sword to cheer him up, and that was the viewer."

"You have never seen it at that time. General Pei's iron sword was thrown by him with one hand and rushed straight to the roof of the building, like a flying dragon in the sky. When it fell, it actually went straight to the scabbard. There was also a sword roaring like a dragon's roar... I just don't know how true the Pei family's eldest son got General Pei."

Listening to Gao Xianzhi's words, Chen Guang couldn't help but think that when he returned to Huoshao City, it would be better to ask Pei Da to practice this sword dance for him to see what kind of style the sword saint skill that Gao Xianzhi can never forget.

That night, although Chen Guang was not drunk, the three older men still slept in the same bed. In the end, he even agreed to Gao Xianzhi to go to Chang'an City to "sell his skills" and run around for whether Gao Xianzhi can take charge of Xiaobolu in the next year.
Chapter completed!