Time Travel: After Seizing the Throne, I Lead the Ming Dynasty to Take Off

The first person to notice this figure was naturally Chang Sheng, who kept glancing out from time to time.

Immediately display Oscar-level acting skills.

He acted in shock and disbelief, staring with wide eyes, pointing outside and exclaiming, "This...what is this!?"

Everyone here is ready to go, full of energy.

Seeing Chang Sheng like this.

Confused, they all looked outside in the direction of his finger, frowning and concentrating to identify the figure outside.

The noisy hall suddenly became quiet.

The man walked with the gait of a dragon and a tiger, his steps wide and powerful, steady but heroic, and weathered. His hair and beard were all white, and he wore a deep red round-collared robe with a Qilin patch, which symbolized his status as a Duke. He also wore a Wusha Yishan crown on his head and a jade belt around his waist...

If it wasn't Fu Youde who had just met Zhu Yunhuan and then went to the residence of the Minister of Revenue Fu Youwen for lunch, then who was he?

With such ostentatious and obvious attire, it was natural for someone to recognize him immediately.

Exclaimed: "Fu..."

"Fu Youde!!!?"

This exclamation was like a huge rock thrown into the calm lake, which not only broke the brief silence, but also stirred up an unstoppable storm in everyone's heart!

"What? Fu Youde?"

"At a time like this...what is he doing here?"

Everyone was stunned - this was the time for everyone to show off their skills. From now on, the two sides were no longer just old comrades-in-arms, but were about to start a fight!

Not to mention Lan Yu, Zhang Yi, Cao Xing... and other Huaixi nobles and other adopted sons, generals, etc., even Chang Sheng, who is an insider, is still confused at this moment.

He thought that maybe the Jinyiwei found an excuse to come here to spread the news, or maybe Lan Yu's subordinates heard the news and came to report it.

But he had not expected Fu Youwen to appear here.

After a brief commotion.

Everyone couldn't figure out what was going on, and naturally didn't want to act rashly. So they stared at Fu Youde who was walking towards them step by step, with tacit understanding. They were all speechless, and the whole place fell into a serious silence again.

Instead, Fu Youde, who was walking slowly towards them, stroked his beard and laughed heartily: "Hahahahahaha!"

"Lan Yu! Your house is so lively!"

"It seems that it was a good idea for us to come to your Duke of Liang's mansion first! We don't need to go to each mansion to talk and drink with you."

"Hahahahaha!"

Compared to the serious, confused and bewildered faces of the crowd, Fu Youde was calm and composed, laughing heartily and chatting...

It was as if there had never been any grudge between them, and they were still brothers fighting side by side to kill the Tartars.

The only voice left inside and outside the hall was his loud and hearty voice.

This left everyone even more confused - what was wrong with Fu Youde? Why was he acting like nothing had happened?

I was filled with doubts.

For a moment, no one responded to Fu Youde.

Fu Youde saw that everyone looked confused. Although he knew clearly why these people were here and why they looked strange, he immediately put on a strange expression.

He frowned deeply.

He complained, "I've been eating sand outside for years, and now that His Majesty has summoned me, I've finally had time to return to Yingtian Prefecture. I was thinking of coming to catch up with you old rascals, so what happened today?"

"Are all of you so weird?"

"I was born to be a hard worker, always on the move, while you old rascals spend your days enjoying yourself in Yingtian Prefecture, dying drunkenly on women's bellies. How come you don't even recognize me anymore?"

Fu Youde just thought of himself as an old comrade who came to reminisce about the past.