Gu Xun took the jug, pulled off the lid, took a big sip of wine without touching the spout, swallowed it, smacked his lips, and handed the jug back:
"It tastes good, but why isn't it made with orchids?"
Han Fei took back the flask, took a sip, and grinned:
"I drink orchid wine every day at Zilanxuan, but occasionally I should change my taste. This Yuhuchun is not bad. I bought it from Qi State at a big price..."
Zhang Liang showed a slightly sinister smile and said without mercy:
"It's not that Brother Han doesn't want to use the free orchids to make wine, it's just that he didn't prepare the wine in advance."
"Purple Orchid Pavilion was severely damaged due to the fight between Xuanjian and Bai Yifei, and it was deserted. Brother Han went to get wine this morning but couldn't find it at all, so he could only reluctantly use the wine collected in his house to replace it." p>
"Haha." Han Fei froze for a moment and then argued with a forced smile, "Zifang, what you said is just a small pot of wine and only a few gold. How could I be so stingy..."
Gu Xun interjected and joked, "What you said is quite a bit like why not eat minced meat? 'How much gold'...it's still 'just'..."
"Uh... what is this 'why not eat minced meat'?"
"It means you're wasting it." Gu Xun didn't mean to elaborate. It's not that I can't explain it. It can be told as a fable, but it's not necessary.
"Why are you so embarrassed to accuse me? Brother Gu, every time you go to Chunfeng Tower, your food is more expensive than my wine."
Except for a few dishes with particularly precious and rare ingredients, the most expensive item in all restaurants is wine, and Gu Xun can often make a banquet without drinking alcohol worth the price of drinking wine.
"You have wasted a lot of time!" Wei Zhuang's cold eyes stared at Gu Xun and Han Fei, and reminded him in a serious tone.
"Uh..." Han Fei's body stiffened again at Wei Zhuang's eyes, "Haha, I almost forgot, I have to rush back as soon as possible to meet my father..."
"It seems that Bai Yifei's death will bring you a lot of trouble?" Gu Xun asked with his arms crossed.
Han Fei rubbed his eyebrows, because Wei Zhuang's reminder once again brought Bai Yifei's death to mind, and replied in a weak voice:
"There will definitely be trouble. No matter how many problems he has elsewhere, in terms of military matters, he is indeed the most decorated general in South Korea. Once he dies, there will be turmoil at the border."
"Fortunately, he has always been responsible for guarding the Chu State in the south, but now that the King of Chu is about to die, the country is in a state of chaos and there will be no action."
"By the way, speaking of border customs, I have something to remind you."
"Huh?"
"Previously, the State of Qin sent troops to the border of Qin and South Korea to put pressure. All the troops were ordinary border troops, except for one army." Han Fei looked at Gu Xun and said in a deep voice, "That army is the Pingyang Heavy Armor Army.
The strongest infantry army of the Qin State, which had been stationed in Shangdang and Hanoi areas to guard against the Zhao State, was suddenly transferred to Wu Sui."
"I'm afraid there's something wrong with it."
Gu Xun blinked, his expression unchanged at all - of course he knew about this, so he wouldn't be surprised.
"Have you told Ying Zheng?"
"Say it." Han Fei nodded, then shook his head, "But since Xinzheng entered the Qin Dynasty from Hangu Pass, Wu Sui is the only way to go, unless they are willing to go around a long way and spend three to five times more time to get to the party.
One area or Wuguan."
"For him, he must return to China as soon as possible, and taking a detour will only bring greater risks."
"So you know there's a problem, but you still have to run into it?" Gu Xun asked again with a smile.
"Well...obviously." Han Fei shrugged and replied helplessly.
"Even if we have to go to Wu Sui, is it possible that a few people can't hide from an army? Wu Sui will not be like the Bashu area, where there is always only a narrow road to go, right?"
"Of course it's better than the environment in Bashu, but after all it's a border crossing and it's not that easy to cross." Han Fei shook the wine bottle in his hand and took another sip of wine, "If there is a problem with the Pingyang Heavy Armor Army, then
This army can definitely intercept the target in Wusui."
"Of course, if Brother Gu is not afraid of trouble and is willing to send people there secretly one by one, that's fine, but it will definitely be troublesome."
"Ha...Then I'd rather they dive in head first." Gu Xun sneered twice, showing no intention of running errands to give it away.
He felt that there wouldn't be many accidents at the Pingyang Heavy Armor Army, and the risk was average... Even if there were accidents, for Gu Xun, it would be easier to save people than transport them.
"Then...Brother Gu, you can think about what to do yourself. I believe you will be fine." Han Fei drank the last bit of wine in the small jug and sighed.
"Oh, okay, let's stop talking here. It's time for you to go back. I'm leaving too." Brother Gu looked at the sky. The red sun had gradually emerged from the ground, and the originally thin morning fog had completely dissipated. "Well... Brother Gu, the mountains are high and the roads are far away, so we'll say goodbye here. Please take care." Han Fei clasped his hands at Gu Xun and said goodbye solemnly, "Originally I wanted to bring you a willow branch, but I actually don't want you to stay here.
Korea, after all, this place is not suitable for you, and what Quicksand has to do will only drag you down, so forget it."
Gu Xun smiled and said nothing about Han Fei's last sentence. He just patted Han Fei's shoulder lightly and said, "It's you who should take care of yourself. Pay attention to your health. Don't wait until the next time we meet. You're already weak."
I can’t even walk anymore.”
Han Fei smiled indifferently, not caring about Gu Xun's habitual hurtful concern, and asked:
"When will we meet next...?"
"Well...who knows? It won't be too fast anyway." Gu Xun shook his finger, smiled, and replied softly.
"That's fine... it's more fun to meet old friends again after a long absence." Han Fei also laughed.
"Okay, go back quickly. Your father is probably very anxious waiting for you."
"Yeah." Han Fei nodded, said nothing, turned and walked towards the carriage.
Zhang Liang also bowed his hands to Gu Xun and said nothing. He just looked at each other. The two smiled at each other and then turned back to the carriage.
Wei Zhuang held the shark-tooth sword and said in his most solemn tone, "Next time we meet, I will definitely fight with you."
"Well..." Gu Xun pursed his lips, not commenting on this.
Wei Zhuang didn't expect to get a reply from Gu Xun, so he also returned to the carriage.
The three of them stood beside the carriage. Han Fei and Zhang Liang clasped hands again to say goodbye, while Wei Zhuang shook the shark tooth in his hand to signal.
Gu Xun raised his hand and waved it twice in a way he was more accustomed to.
This time, Han Fei didn't squeeze the frame anymore and got into the car smoothly. Wei Zhuang jumped on the roof and sat cross-legged, leaving only a helpless Zhang Liang to drive back to Xinzheng alone.
City.
Gu Xun looked at the leaving carriage, and his mood was surprisingly not that heavy. He was much more relaxed than when he faced the crying Honglian.
This time, he and these people only parted temporarily, not forever.
As time goes by, everything will eventually meet again.
