"Fei Ran, you are trying to draw a clear line with me!" The emperor sighed and said in a sad tone.
Zhishan stood in the study, with a dark and uncertain expression on his face, but his deep eyes just stared at him closely, but did not speak.
"That's all, that's all, let's discuss business." The emperor finally waved his hand helplessly, then picked up a letter from the desk and handed it to Zhishan's hand and said: "This is the latest news from the secret guard.
Those people have fled to Huizhou overnight, and those things that were lost before should be in the hands of that person named Zhi Fang."
"Junior Brother Zhifang??" Zhishan frowned slightly, reached out and took the letter from the emperor's hand, opened it and read it carefully, and then looked at him in disbelief.
"Yes." The emperor nodded lightly and said: "Originally, I thought that the owner of the Phoenix Villa was the woman named Fenghuang, but when the secret guards were following them, they could often hear Fenghuang calling the master towards Zhifang, speaking in words
The respect between the two doesn’t seem to be fake, so... the owner of Phoenix Villa should be the perfect place for you to have a clear mind. It’s just..."
The emperor's voice paused, and then continued: "It's just that Zhi Fang only has a token with a phoenix pattern on him. The biggest leader of the Feng Gang, there is no news about him so far."
"Then let's look for clues from Zhi Fang." Zhishan refolded the letter in his hand and put it into his arms. He clasped his fists towards the emperor and said, "I will get up immediately and go to Huizhou to find their whereabouts as soon as possible.
Find the lost treasure map."
"Go." The emperor sighed, knowing in his heart that if he hadn't asked for his hand in marriage that day, he might never take the initiative to step into his palace again in his life.
"I'm leaving." Zhishan hesitated for a moment, and finally left the four words "I retire" in his throat.
"Go and take care." The emperor sat behind the desk and looked at Zhishan's back as he turned and left. His clothes were elegant, his equipment was majestic, and his steps were windy. As he walked towards the outside of the study, he was instantly like the two of them.
Ten years ago, after he congratulated himself on his ascension to the throne, the figure who turned and left coincided with each other. From then on, he was alone in this huge palace, enjoying the supreme honor and loneliness in the world.
And at this moment, he looked at his back, and for some reason, he suddenly felt a sense of desolation in his heart. Probably, he would never have the chance to see his back again in this life.
After Zhishan left the palace, he looked up at the sky and saw that it was already setting sun.
He looked back at the majestic palace again, and the suppressed feeling in his heart finally relaxed slightly.
He walked quickly towards Kaowang Mansion. The moment he stepped into Luoran Pavilion, a soft jade figure with a warm fragrance fell into his arms. The fragrance lingered in his nose for an instant, giving him finally a trace of real feeling.
Feel.
"Junior brother, you're back!!" Hua Weiluo threw herself into Zhishan's arms, raised her palm-sized face, and looked at him with a smile.
"Well, I'm back." Zhishan's lips curled up slightly, and he couldn't help but reach out and pinch his pink cheeks, whispering softly.
"Come on, Cuihua and Juhua have made a lot of delicious food under my guidance this afternoon. I guarantee it will be something you have never tasted before!!"
