"Second Master, someone just sent a letter!"

"oh?"

Ning Fan glanced at Lin Yong doubtfully, and a smile appeared on the latter's face. The content of the letter was very simple, asking him to go to Baixiang Ju to talk about it and call himself an old friend!

"Old friend?"

"Baixiangju Yixi?"

Ning Fan looked at Lin Yong and asked doubtfully, "Have you ever found out the details of that person?"

"Master, I know his details. Speaking of which, he is indeed an old acquaintance of yours."

"Um?"

Seeing Lin Yong also playing riddles with him, Ning Fan no longer hesitated, nodded immediately, and said softly: "In that case, Uncle Lin, just follow me!"

"Lord!"

Just as Ning Fan was about to leave, Jia Xu suddenly stopped him and whispered: "The survivor of the dead Zhou Dynasty!"

Ning Fan had some guesses in his mind, so he got on his tall horse and walked towards Baixiang Ju. Guo Jia asked Dian Wei to accompany him, and Lin Yong followed beside him. It didn't take long before they arrived at Baixiang Ju.

"Room No. 5, Tianzi."

"Master, he only sees you, so I won't go up!"

Lin Yong grinned and looked as if it had nothing to do with him. Ning Fan also had a look on his face and said softly: "Uncle Lin, how do you want me to choose?"

Hearing this, Lin Yong also had a complex look on his face, and sighed sadly: "The past is all about the previous generation. Master, you can do whatever you want, no one will blame you!"

"No matter what you choose, I will stick with you to the death!"

"understood."

With that said, Ning Fan took a big step and walked up to the private room on the second floor. This Baixiang Residence was his property, so there was no need to worry about his safety here. Besides, Lin Yong would not harm him!

"You wait here!"

"Yes, my lord!"

Dian Wei responded and stood guard outside the door. Ning Fan gently knocked on the door, and a deep voice came from the room: "Come in!"

Pushing the door open and walking through a screen, I saw a middle-aged man wearing a gray robe, holding a cup of tea in his hand. He couldn't help but feel a little moved when he saw Ning Fan's figure.

"Uncle Yeyou, long time no see!"

Ning Fan looked at the face in front of him with a smile that he was very familiar with since childhood. The latter put down his tea cup, stood up slowly, strode to Ning Fan, and knelt down respectfully: "Ye You, hello. Little Lord!"

"Uncle Ye You, this is not interesting enough. You spanked me every day when I was a kid."

"Now we're going to do this as soon as we meet?"

"Little Lord!"

Ye You was about to speak, but Ning Fan reached out to stop him: "Come on, we haven't seen each other for many years, let's talk about our childhood today!"

After saying that, Ning Fan also knelt down in front of the square table, poured himself a cup of tea, and looked at Ye You with a smile: "My mother just left Huainan. If she had known that Uncle Ye You would be visiting today, she would have told her to stay at night at all costs. Return to Beijing in two days.”

"Little Lord!"

Ye You was silent for a long time and said softly: "Over the years, Ye You has been running around to restore the country. Now, you have become the Prince of Dayu. Are you willing to restore the Great Zhou Dynasty?"

Hearing Ye You's words, Ning Fan smiled and shook his head, and said calmly: "Whether it is Zhou or Yu, they are just passers-by between heaven and earth. Since ancient times, there has been no eternal dynasty!"

"So what if I help the Great Zhou Dynasty recover?"

"Is the great Zhou of old still there?"

"Whether it is Zhou or Yu, the person sitting in that position will not change.

"What's the point of just changing the country's name and killing and injuring a large number of people?"

Hearing Ning Fan's words, Ye You's face turned gloomy, and he clenched his fists tightly: "Young Master, this is the revenge of the country's subjugation. If this revenge is not avenged, how can Ye You see the former Master?"

"The winner is the king and the loser is the bandit."

Ning Fan's mood was very stable, his face was as calm as ever, and he said calmly: "My mother-in-law once said that over the years, you have accumulated a lot of power among the people, and you also control the secret key of the Great Zhou Dynasty's treasury and the bronze swordsman. key!"

"In the past two years, I have not deliberately searched for you. Everything has been going on step by step."

"Today, I am very happy to see Uncle Yeyou safe and sound again."

"However, don't mention the matter of restoring the country again in the future. If the person who sits on the throne of Dayu is not me in the future, you can do whatever you want."

"But if I were to sit on it, no matter whether it was Zhou Dynasty or Yu Dayu, I would be the king's minister on the shore of Tutu!"

After Ning Fan finished speaking, he drank all the tea in the cup and said with a smile: "If Uncle Yeyou has nothing to do, you might as well stay in Huainan for a few more days. Lingzhou City is quite nice, and I can entertain my nephew more." How many days.”

"Thank you, young master!"

Ye You had a complicated look on his face, and it was hard to calm down in his heart for a long time. Looking at Ning Fan's leaving figure, he bowed slightly.

Outside Lingzhou City.

On the ancient road.

"Your Majesty, there is an official post ahead, should we rest for a while?"

"Um!"

Emperor Yu nodded slightly, glanced back, and said with a smile: "You must be careful about the gold, silver, and grain that I have worked so hard to get back!"

"His Majesty……"

"We bring so many carriages, which will attract too much attention. Why don't we hand over the supplies to Jiangnan and let them send soldiers to transport them back to the capital?"

"That's fine."

A group of people entered the official post, and more than a dozen plainclothes Imperial Guards formed a formation. Two figures immediately came to greet them: "Dear guests, this is an official post and is not open to the public..."

Emperor Yu smiled, and Jing Li on the side handed him a sign. The latter's expression suddenly changed: "I don't know that your Excellency is here in person. I am rude to you."

"It's okay, prepare hot water quickly, my master needs to take a bath and change clothes!"

"Yes!"

"Wait!"

A figure suddenly walked in front of him, looked at the official, and said lightly: "The number on the report, the department to which it belongs!"

"What number?"

The man answered subconsciously, and heard a clang as the long sword was unsheathed and directly placed on the official's neck. The plainclothes officer also shouted: "Be on guard!"

This made Jing Li and his party nervously set up a defensive formation, and Emperor Yu's face was full of confusion. He looked at the plainclothes officer in confusion: "Who are you?"

"I am the Huainan Jinyiwei, and I am here to escort you back to Beijing on the orders of His Royal Highness Prince Yong."

"What's going on?"

"My Lord, there is something wrong with this post station!"

"All the staff of my Huainan official post station have numbers and identity tokens. They can only check in after verification."

"This person can't answer, and can't produce the corresponding number. There must be something wrong!"

As soon as the voice fell, countless strong bows and crossbows were set up on the post station, aiming at Emperor Yu and his party.

"Hahaha, Emperor Yu, this time, you can't fly away even if you have wings!"

"We have been waiting for a long time."

Looking at the sparsely distributed figures on the second floor of the post station, there were at least a hundred figures. Emperor Yu's face was gloomy, and there was a deep light in his eyes: "Who are you?"

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