"Oh?" Guo Qian's eyes flashed: "What good ideas does the prince have?"
Helian Qi glanced at him and said with a smile: "That's all, I'm in a good mood today, so I want you to be happy too."
"Come here." He clapped his palms hard: "Invite this king's distinguished guest up!"
Guo Qian spent most of his life in the military, and he has long looked down on everything. There are not many things in the world that can arouse his interest, and the distinguished guest He Lianqi calls is one of them.
Since the coalition forces set up camp outside the south gate of Kuizhou, Helianqi has never left his sight. Is there any distinguished guest that he doesn't know about?
There was a flurry of footsteps outside the tent, and Rou Ranjun was cursing and pushing someone in.
The man was in his early forties, fair-skinned, and had a chest-length beard. He was wearing a dusty Taoist robe, and his hair was tied up on top of his head with an ebony hairpin. Although it was tied firmly with a rope,
It's hard to hide the immortal air all over that man's body.
Guo Qian squinted his eyes, this man... looked at the stranger.
"Oh, you bastards! What are you going to do?"
He Lianqi suddenly left the table and walked to the Taoist's side in a few steps. He first raised his foot and kicked down the Rouran army escorting him, then raised his hand and slapped him.
"Mr. Yan is my distinguished guest! I asked you to invite people here, is that all you need to do?!"
He stared while beating and scolding, unable to understand his hatred, and stomped several times towards Rou Ranjun's belly: "Get out of here!"
He Lianqi ignored Rou Ranjun, looked at the Taoist with a smile, and untied him with his own hands: "Sir, you have been wronged. I will apologize to you. Please don't blame me, sir."
The Taoist glanced at him and sneered: "Isn't this the way the prince always treats guests?"
Don't think that everyone else is a fool. Who can't see that you are a show-off?
"Bold!" Guo Qian frowned and shouted, wondering if the Taoist was crazy.
He knew He Lianqi's ruthlessness better than anyone else. How could the ordinary Taoist in front of him not give him face? How much did he hate that his death was not pleasant enough?
"No problem." He Lianqi waved his hand towards Guo Qian: "Mr. Yan has the qualifications to be bold!"
He looked at the Taoist with a smile and said: "Sir is a smart man, we can open the skylight and speak frankly. The wine here is delicious and the meat is fragrant. How about we have a few drinks and discuss the big plan together?"
The Taoist's eyes lit up: "Here comes the wine, and here comes the meat."
He Lianqi laughed loudly and pulled the Taoist to sit down. The Taoist was not polite, he poured a full bowl of wine and drank it in one gulp, his eyes sliding straight to a leg of lamb on the tray.
He Lianqi moved his wrist, slid out the meat knife, held it in his hand, and gently handed it to the Taoist.
The Taoist glanced at the dagger and shook his head firmly, with a bit of disgust in his eyes: "What are you doing with that troublesome thing? It doesn't taste satisfying at all."
After saying that, he grabbed the leg of lamb on the tray, hugged it tightly with both hands, and began to bite it with big mouthfuls.
He Lianqi smiled even brighter, gave a thumbs up and praised: "Mr. Yan has a true temperament!"
Guo Qian was dumbfounded when he saw it. When the Taoist in gray clothes first entered the tent, he was clearly an accomplished Taoist who did not like the fireworks of the world.
How come...you drink and eat meat so casually?
"Who is this……."
"This is a great big shot!" He Lianqi said with a smile: "City Master Guo must have heard that there was a Mr. Yan Feiyan who could give birth to human flesh and white bones, and was known as a Shinto man. This man's whereabouts are uncertain, and he only appears by chance.
Show your face to the world."
"A few years ago, he suddenly disappeared. Everyone only thought that he had become an immortal. But they never thought that I would be able to meet my husband again in this small place."
Guo Qian took a deep breath: "Is this Mr. Yan Feiyan?"