Songhai City, city gate.

Under the towering city wall, two different long dragons spread out, one side was people, the other side was carriages and horses.

These are people waiting to enter the city.

Just as everyone was waiting in line to enter the city, a group of guards came over and forcibly dispersed the people in line, freeing up a road leading directly into the city.

Some of these people who were dispersed looked angry and dissatisfied, but they didn't dare to say it. Some seemed to be used to it and just sighed a little.

The reason for this situation is actually very simple, that is, a big shot is coming to the city.

People must not be stuck in this miserable queue. The road must be cleared for passage.

Of course, those who can enjoy this kind of treatment are the most powerful and powerful people in the empire. Ordinary noble courtiers, wealthy businessmen and wealthy businessmen are not eligible - those people who have been driven aside

There are many such characters here.

Those who have become accustomed to it have encountered this situation more than once, so they know that there is no point in getting angry.

After the guards cleared the road, they lined up on both sides, but the big shot who was about to enter the city had not yet appeared.

A small number of knowledgeable onlookers saw this scene and immediately guessed that the big shot who jumped in line this time probably had a special background.

This shows that the officials guarding the city cleared the road before the people arrived.

The only people who can make them serve them so diligently are the central ministers from the capital.

After waiting for nearly two-quarters of an hour, a luxuriously decorated carriage with obvious traces of machine transformation finally arrived, led by a team of elite cavalry.

After the carriage completely entered the city, the guards outside the city dispersed, allowing those entering the city who had been waiting for a long time to start queuing up again.

Although they waited for less than half an hour, they were not without success. At least most of the people who continued to wait at this city gate were reduced. Those who were unwilling to wait basically turned around and changed to other gates to enter the city. The remaining ones were

Most of them are not in a hurry and like to watch the excitement.

More than an hour later, as noon passed, the sun had shifted to the south.

Two men, brightly dressed and handsome in appearance, each rode a horse and entered the city from the gate, which had been completely restored to normal order, under the watchful eyes of many passers-by.

"Sir, shall we go directly to the General's Mansion now?" Mo Ya rides a pure white horse, and with his fluttering black feather coat, it can be said to be extremely eye-catching.

As a spy chief, Mo Ya obviously doesn't like being in the limelight, but his boss insists on asking him to ride a white horse, saying it's for symmetry...

Gu Xun beside him was wearing a white robe and riding a solid black horse.

Looking up at the sky, Gu Xun looked around and waved his hand, "What are you doing in a hurry to go to the General's Mansion? Fusu is not here...eat first!"

After saying that, Gu Xun shook the reins and urged the horse to walk slowly forward.

Mo Ya would not refute the boss's intention and immediately followed him obediently.

As for what Gu Xun said about Fusu's absence... it's a mistake.

Although Fusu was sent by Ying Zheng to go to Songhai early, to this day, the government city is gone and others have not arrived yet.

I don’t blame him for walking slowly, it’s mainly because he has too many things to do.

He has two main responsibilities for this trip eastward. One is to monitor the completion status of the mirage project, and the other is to prepare in advance for his father's eastward tour.

Needless to say more about the former, we will talk about it after we get Songhai, but the latter involves far more than just Songhai City.

Along the way from Xianyang to Qilu, he had to visit most of the large cities along the way, which took him three to five days. You can imagine the speed of the journey.

Anyone lying on the ground would be faster than him!

So much so that Gu Xun has arrived at Songhai, but it will take several more days for Fusu to arrive.

Fortunately among the misfortunes, there were not many cities that were eligible to be included in Ying Zheng's Eastern Tour route. Otherwise, Fusu would have spent more than half a month on the road.

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Songhai City, outside an inn.

Gu Xun stopped his horse and stopped under the plaque of Youjian Inn, looked up at these four words, then tilted his head and said to Mo Ya:

"Let's have a meal here!"

"There is an inn..." Mo Ya recited the name of the inn in a low voice, and then asked in a low voice with a smile, "Sir, do you have any deep meaning in choosing this place?"

"My subordinates remember that Liusha's intelligence shows that this inn is not simple."

"Ho ho." Gu Xun turned over and dismounted and replied with a smile, "Of course it's not simple. Let's not talk about anything else. Just the cooking skills of this boss are quite extraordinary."

"But you don't have to think too much, I'm just here to have a meal, there's nothing else... you don't need to worry about."

"I understand." Mo Crow, who dismounted, nodded naturally.

The two entered the inn one after the other.

This inn is no longer the same as Gu Xun remembered.

The originally cramped first floor has now turned into an entire spacious hall, with tables and desks lined up at equal intervals on the left and right sides.

At the end of the hall is a loose staircase that leads to the second floor, which is connected to the first floor. A small door is vaguely visible behind the staircase.

The counter that was once located at the door no longer exists.

At first glance, the quality has improved a lot compared to the past, and it seems to be a part of the restaurant business.

At this time, no one could be seen in the lobby. Gu Xun found a table nearby and sat down, then shouted:

"Is the shopkeeper here!? The shopkeeper is here!"

"Hey, hey...hey, here, here!"

A thick and honest voice came from the back of the hall. Within a few breaths, the small door was pushed open, and the slightly fat figure of Chef Ding walked in from the door.

Not knowing the situation, he just thought it was an ordinary customer who came to the door. With a smile on his face, he greeted warmly:

"My guest is staying..." After Cook Ding saw clearly who the guest was, he froze instantly and held back what he had not finished.

National Master Gu Xun!!!

These four words popped out of Cook Ding's mind immediately.

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Immediately afterwards, a great feeling of fear came into his heart, causing him to unconsciously hold his breath.

In fact, Fatty Ding's psychological quality is quite strong, otherwise he would not be responsible for the hidden contact point of the Mo family alone, but Gu Xun is a nightmare existence to him - because of that acquaintance that year.

After Gu Xun left, the more Chef Ding thought about his behavior at Youjian Inn, the more he felt that he had been seen through.

The more I think about it, the more I feel that something is wrong. The more I feel that something is wrong, the more I worry that something will happen to me. The more I worry about something happening, the more I think...

This formed a perfect closed loop, which frightened him for a long time. It was not until he later learned that Liusha and the Mo family had formed a cooperative relationship that he finally returned to normal.

But the situation did not remain stable. Within a few years, Jing Ke died at the hands of Gu Xun, and the relationship between Liusha and the Mohist family completely collapsed.

This made Chef Ding unconsciously recall the past, and he was troubled for a long time.

After going back and forth like this, he was deeply impressed by Gu Xun.

Today, this terrifying, nightmarish enemy appeared in front of him again, and it is understandable that it brought him shock and fear.

Cook Ding almost used all his strength to control his expression from becoming distorted, and barely maintained his composure.

He suppressed the fear in his heart, forced the corners of his mouth to form a smile, and continued what he had not finished... although the pause in the middle was already quite obvious.

"...shop or eat?"

Gu Xun tapped his fingers regularly on the table, looked at Cook Ding with a half-smile but asked, "The shopkeeper seems a little... panicked?"

"Hey, there's no way!" Pao Ding also lived up to his status as a half-intelligence agent. As soon as Gu Xun spoke, he initially adjusted his emotions, showed a relatively natural and honest smile, reached out and scratched the back of his head and said, "It's just

I suddenly saw a big shot like you, the Imperial Preceptor, and how could I not be afraid? If the reception... was not good, my... how do you say that word... I would have to die ten thousand times for my sin.

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"Oh!" Gu Xun grinned, "Master Cook Ding still recognizes me?"

"Of course!" Seeing that the situation didn't seem to get worse, Cook Ding became more calm and natural, and the smile on his lips became brighter, "I'll probably only meet a big shot like you once in my lifetime, let alone your appearance.

Compared to others, he is just nothing...like a white crane standing among a group of chickens."

"Yes... you stand out from the crowd." Gu Xun's smile froze for a moment, and he kindly gave Cook Ding a break, and then gave another piece of advice, "Master Cook Ding, with your cultural literacy, I suggest you just stop talking... No,

Stop using allusions and idioms, just speak in plain language."

"Yes! Yes!" Gu Xun just suggested casually, but Cook Ding did not dare to treat it casually. He nodded and bowed in response while wiping off the sweat on his head.

"Okay, stop talking nonsense. We're hungry. Go and get us some good food." After all, we were here to eat, so Gu Xun stopped teasing the cook and waved his hand to indicate that it was time for him to cook.<

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Cook Ding was even more eager to stay away from the two of them. He looked overjoyed and said, "Okay, I'll go right away. You two adults will wait a moment."

With that said, Cook Ding went out from the small door at the back as fast as he could under normal circumstances and went to cook.

Seeing that the cook Ding had left, Mo Ya spoke to Gu Xun with a smile:

"Sir, it seems that Chef Ding is very afraid of you."

Gu Xun glanced in the direction of the kitchen and replied with a smile, "People like him won't live long if they don't know how to be afraid."
To be continued...