The middle-aged man bowed and said, "Although he was a Japanese barbarian who didn't understand etiquette just now, he didn't know Mr. Zhang, and he was also inconvenient to him. Although he had already received a letter of recommendation, he still didn't know the master's cleverness. Haha, this time he has gained knowledge - Qingxu, pour wine for Mr. Zhang and accompany me."

Chang Geng briefly conveyed the middle-aged man's nonsense to Gu Yun. Before he finished writing, he saw a man standing up at the dinner. It was the woman in white who had just met on the way.

She poured a bowl of wine expressionlessly - not a cup, but a bowl.

The woman walked over slowly, without saying a word, and handed it straight to Gu Yun.

The fragrance of Anshen and the sea breeze that she had just smelled came towards her. Although she was just a actor and geisha, she had no charm in her appearance and behavior, but she was a little cold and ignorant.

Gu Yun reached out to take the wine from the woman's hand and seemed to sniff it softly.

Then he showed the first smile on his face and thanked him in a low voice. Before Changgeng could stop him, Gu Yun had already picked up the bowl and drank it all.

The woman lowered her eyes properly, bowed slightly, and retreated aside. Seeing this, the middle-aged man laughed and said, "Mr. Zhang is so happy. I just like such a cheerful person."

Chang Geng was anxious on the spot, grabbed Gu Yun's hand, and wrote in his palm: "What should I do if it is poisonous?"

Gu Yun thought it was the thief who was not open for a moment, and replied calmly: "If you want to poison Mr. Xiang who is invisible or hearable, you may have to spend some effort to find some tasteless medicine."

Chang Geng: "…"

Fortunately, Gu Yun was very arrogant. Although this sentence sounded a bit awesome, it didn't show anything particularly wrong.

At the same time, he became more and more sure that Gu Yun really couldn't hear and didn't pretend at all.

The middle-aged man said: "Please please, please sit down."

This time, Chang Geng didn't dare to make any trouble, and he conveyed it to Gu Yun in all his might.

The group walked into the cabin, and the ignorant girl began to play the piano.

Middle-aged man: "Fortunately, the foolish monarch has lost his virtue, so that we can gather together the heroes of the world, which is a blessing in life."

Gu Yun sneered: "I don't think it's so lucky to live in the same room with a group of Japanese pirates."

Every word he has a thorn, and this sarcasm inexplicably brings out a little outlier popularity.

The middle-aged man did not think it was offensive. He obviously wanted to see all the monsters in the world in order to rebel. He smiled and said, "Those who accomplish great things are not limited to the details. The sir is biased to say this. Since Emperor Wu launched a large-scale shipping, many barbarians have poured into my main beam. Just the group of farming puppets handed down from Jiangnan, there are external shadows behind them. As long as they can accomplish things, whether they are Eastern or Westerners?"

As he spoke, he felt that he had listed all the disadvantages of the people since the Yuanhe period. Chang Geng and Ge Pangxiao usually dealt with either the mysterious monk Huguo Temple or the contemporary scholars invited by the Hou Mansion. At first glance, he heard this very well-documented argument, but he felt that it was very fresh--no sentence could stand scrutiny, and it was really nonsense and didn't know what to say.

Gu Yun stopped saying a word and just sneered.

After sitting for about a stick of incense, he seemed to have lost all his patience suddenly. He interrupted the middle-aged man's words and said, "Zhang came to surrender sincerely, but he found a puppet to swear me. It's really disappointing."

The middle-aged man's expression changed.

Without saying a word, Gu Yun pulled Chang Geng to stand up: "Since that's the case, let's go."

The middle-aged man shouted: "Stay! Mr. Zhang stay!"

Gu Yun turned a deaf ear.

At this moment, the guards at the door suddenly separated from each other. A tall and thin man wearing a cloak walked in and said aloud: "Mr. Zhang, do you think Huang is qualified to talk to you?"

The middle-aged man took a few steps and came to the tall and thin man, saying to Gu Yun: "This is my Lord Huang Qiao and Huang. I have a great deal. I must verify my identity. Mr. Wan Wang forgive me."

Changgeng frowned, always feeling that the word "Huang Qiao" sounded familiar. He was about to write to Gu Yun's palm, but Gu Yun gently pinched his fingers.

Gu Yun, who was still deaf just now, heard Zhai Song's words for some reason.

"Master Huang." Gu Yun whispered, "The Admiral of the Water and Land of Jiangnan, from the second grade... I was really surprised."

As he said, he slowly relieved the blindfolded cloth strips on his face. His eyes were like cold stars. How could he have any blindness?
Chapter completed!