Looking at the owner of the voice, the fat man sitting at the table downstairs revealed a trace of disdain in his eyes, but he still had to give this "favorite" in front of the emperor a little face, and... there was a tricky matter that needed his help... That bitch

Thinking of the female ghost who had troubled his house for many days and almost trapped his son, the originally calm man immediately stood up with a smile on his face.

"Mr. Imperial Master, it's a pleasure to meet you. You are indeed an important minister in front of His Majesty. Today I see that your reputation is well-deserved. I finally have the honor to see the real face of Mr. Imperial Master. It is a blessing for this place and for me..."

The man was shaking his already huge protruding belly and adding his funny compliments, which made Qiuyu behind him cover her mouth and laugh.

Gu Yanming, standing on the stairs, glanced at Qiuyu behind him and said softly, "Don't be rude." He held the heater in his arms and walked down the stairs slowly. His eyes were calm and he just looked at the people downstairs.

"Marquis Chongbo, you are too polite, but I am not worthy of the title of 'important minister'. I am just trying my best to relieve your majesty's worries. You and I are both your majesty's subjects, and it is our duty to share your majesty's worries. Marquis Chongbo is the one who deserves the title of 'important minister'."

As he said this, he missed the man who was bending over and standing in front of a chair.

The man who was bending over and groveling saw someone walking straight past him without even stopping to look, and a dangerous gleam flashed in his eyes, but he smiled with a strong sense of flattery and said:

"Yes, yes, yes, Master Imperial Master is right. I am ashamed."

He stood up straight, turned around and walked towards Gu Yanming with a smile on his face, and said to the person standing in front of the table as he walked: "Master Imperial Master, please take a seat. I..."

Chong Bohou paused and winked at the people around him. The people around him nodded and walked around. Soon, the originally lively hall was silent and there was no one to disturb him.

"Let us pass...Master...Master"

A woman's voice suddenly rang out in the quiet lobby.

The man called the national teacher turned his head towards the two sisters Qiuyu and Qiuyu who were stopped by the guards on the stairs, and... the young man

"Let them come, they are all my people..." Gu Yanming curved his eyebrows and smiled at Chong Bohou.

Chong Bohou was stunned when he heard this. Although he had seen countless beauties of all kinds, he had never seen such a charming and passionate man. For a moment, he almost couldn't control himself. Compared with him, the group of people in his family were much inferior.

"My Lord? What's wrong?" A voice as cold as snow sounded at this time, and also called back the imaginary Lord Chongbo.

"Oh~ Oh, I'm really sorry, Master Imperial Master, I'm really sorry, I've been bothering you for a few days and I'm a little tired, so..."

Gu Yanming, who was holding the heater, stretched out his hand to interrupt him, looking at him coldly.

Seeing this, Chong Bohou knew that he would not care about his words, so he said to the people behind him: "Let them come over."

The guard standing by the stairs let go of his hand. Qiuyu, who had been anxious to come over, trotted over and stood beside the man, looking warily at the fat man in front of him.

Qiuyu, who was behind Qiuyu, knew that she shouldn't disturb her master at this time, but she saw her sister rushing out, so she had to put her outstretched hand back and walked over with the boy behind her.

Qiuyu stood on the other side of the man. She reached out and wiped the stool where the man was sitting with her handkerchief, then put the handkerchief on top. She looked at her sister who was standing beside her and protecting the man like an old hen, coughed, and said softly to the man:

"Master, the stool has been cleaned and you can sit on it."

Chong Bohou suddenly realized what was going on. He originally thought that this person didn't want to give him face and didn't want to talk to him, so he didn't sit down. But when he saw the woman's actions, he realized that this state teacher had mysophobia.

"Ayu, go make some tea. Don't be rude and block the way for Master and Lord Chongbo." He walked to the side and wiped the stool beside him, and said softly to the young man, "Master, please wait a moment..." He gestured with his hand

"Who is..." Chong Bohou looked puzzled, but they were all thousand-year-old foxes, so it was hard for them not to know what was going on. So he looked at the man who was sitting down with a smile on his face. He raised his head and was about to let the young man sit down when he heard the man's low voice.

"Stand still, or get out, don't delay my conversation with the Marquis."

The boy stopped as he was about to sit down, his eyes flashed, he stood up straight, bowed slightly towards the man, then turned and walked out.

Qiu Yu's eyes darkened, but she only looked back at the boy who was leaving, without moving a step.

Qiuyu, who was standing by, did not show any emotion, but her eyes were fixed firmly on the man.

"Master... this..." The pot-bellied man's eyes were dark, but the embarrassment in his mouth covered up his doubts.

"It doesn't matter. He is not an important person anyway. How can he sit at the same table with the Marquis? It is better to leave. He will be at ease."

The man loosened his grip, took out the heater, took off his cloak, handed the two items to Qiuyu, raised his eyelids and casually dusted the table.

"My Lord, when I entered the city yesterday, I saw prosperity and peace everywhere. This frontier area has always been desolate and poor, but this place has been governed by you and is so prosperous. It is really a great blessing for me, Sheng Qian."

Although Chongbo Hou felt a little happy when he heard this, he sat down calmly and took a sip of tea. "National Master Miao Zan, it's all thanks to your Majesty..." Then he changed the topic.

"I heard that the National Master travels around the world. I wonder why he appears here. If there is anything important, I can help you."

Gu Yanming raised his eyes and put his slender fingers on the table, tapping it lightly. The tapping sound echoed throughout the inn.

Chong Bohou was not in a hurry either. He put the teacup in his hand on the table and looked at the man with a smile.

In fact, he had heard that the current imperial master was aloof and aloof, and never asked a single question about anyone or anything except the emperor. But now he showed up here with these people, which made him suspicious. If...

Thinking of this, regardless of how urgent his own business was, he said calmly: "Master, since you don't want to say it, then I won't force you. We hit it off right away, so why don't you stay for a few more days and let me show my hospitality, okay?"

Qiu Yu's expression changed, and just as she was about to speak, she heard Gu Yanming speak calmly, "Very good, I hope I didn't disturb the Marquis."

"Of course not. It is my honor to be honored by the Imperial Master." He laughed loudly, but his face seemed to be asking for something, but he was reluctant to say it.

At this time, a man dressed like a butler ran in from the door and whispered something in his ear. Chong Bohou was overjoyed and stood up and shouted, "Really, please come in..."

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly thought of the man sitting next to him. Chong Bohou dismissed the butler, coughed, and was about to speak

Gu Yanming put down the teacup, stopped tapping the table, and said to Chong Bohou

"Since the Marquis has something to do, I won't stay any longer. Please go and do your work." He stood up, dusted off the dust on his clothes, and turned to go upstairs.

"Sir, this place is dirty, messy and small. Why don't you move to my humble abode to rest?" Chong Bohou pleaded loudly.

"Heh~" The man uttered softly, said nothing, and went upstairs on his own.

Qiuyu and Qiuyu, who were standing by, saw this and hurriedly followed. When passing by the man, Qiuyu couldn't help but mutter something, but Qiuyu pulled her clothes, saluted to Chongbohou, and followed him until he disappeared.

"Bah, what is that?" The pot-bellied man spat and looked at the upstairs with sinister eyes.

"My Lord, don't be angry. We have invited someone who is more powerful than him. He will definitely be able to subdue that... 'bitch'." The butler on the side walked up to the man and flattered him.

"That's best. Don't let my money go to waste. Go and tell that Taoist priest to hurry up. If you can catch him, the gold and silver will be doubled. If not, chop him up and feed him to the dogs."

"Yes, yes, yes," the butler beside him quickly agreed and ran back to the mansion.

Chong Bohou glanced at the room upstairs thoughtfully, snorted softly, turned around and walked out of the inn with a large group of guards.

After they left, the shopkeeper and the waiter who were hiding behind the counter heaved a sigh of relief and poked their heads out.

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