"How did you know we went to Prince Yan's Mansion?" Changsheng had just swallowed a big mouthful of roasted sweet potatoes.
"In the imperial capital, besides King Yan, does your master have any other old friends?" Feng Danyuan glanced at Changsheng and felt that this young apprentice was really stupid.
"Master, do you have any other old friends?" Chang Sheng didn't think much about it, and turned around to ask Taoist Master Pu.
Taoist priest Baopu directly ignored the question and just smiled and said to Feng Danyuan: "Everyone is fine, Prince Yan is fine, Mrs. Feng is fine, the young prince has grown a lot, and everyone in the mansion is fine.
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Feng Danyuan's manpower in the imperial capital has been almost cleared. The news he received from Prince Yan's Mansion was also from a few days ago. When Taoist Master Baopu said this, he nodded, indicating that he understood.
"The imperial troops outside Prince Yan's palace have withdrawn?" Wei Ziqi asked.
"No." Changsheng replied.
"Then how did you get in?" Wei Zi asked.
"Master took me to fly in." Chang Sheng was naive.
Feng Danyuan curled his lips: "The Taoist Master will not show his face."
Taoist Master Baopu really wanted to plug Changsheng's mouth with a sweet potato. His apprentice was so silly and sweet! But he still had a smile on his face: "What the heck, what a trivial skill, it's nothing."
"Prince Yan asked you to use your little tricks to visit the palace?" Feng Danyuan went straight to the point.
Wei Zi looked at Feng Danyuan in surprise.
Changsheng's mouth was stuffed with sweet potatoes and he looked at Feng Danyuan with wide eyes: He - how could he know?!
Taoist Master Baopu smiled and said bluntly: "Yes. King Yan was worried about Jushi Feng and Jushi Wei, so he asked the Taoist to go to the palace to find out the news."
"What news did you find out?" Feng Danyuan took a sip of tea.
"The safe return of the 70,000 troops from the border to the Yun Kingdom is all due to Feng Jushi. Feng Jushi and Wei Jushi went to Northern Xinjiang, but the details are unknown."
Taoist priest Baopu seemed to be talking about a few commonplace things, but the fact is that when the news came that Feng Danyuan was going to northern Xinjiang, the emperor and several ministers had a long talk for a whole day and night.
Feng Danyuan was twirling his empty cup, his face filled with mystery. How could he not understand what Taoist Master Baopu didn't say?
"Well... Jushi Feng, Jushi Wei, are you going back to the imperial capital?" Changsheng looked at Feng Danyuan and Wei Zi, and said politely, "Things are a bit complicated."
Feng Danyuan glanced at him, and Changsheng quickly lowered his head and gnawed peanuts like a hamster.
"The old and the young are all in the imperial capital. I can't escape like this, right?" Feng Danyuan smiled slightly.
Taoist Master Baopu stroked his long beard and said, "Since two lay people are going to enter the imperial capital, I would like to give them some advice."
Feng Danyuan wanted to say, "I don't believe this stuff," but Wei Zi pulled his sleeve under the table, and he immediately shut up.
Taoist priest Baopu took out a small bamboo tube from his sleeve, opened the lid, and poured out a few ancient coins.
The ancient coins were thrown away, spinning around on the table, and gradually returned to calm.
Taoist Master Baopu concentrated his attention, his eyes moved between Gu Qian, Feng Danyuan and Wei Zi, and he muttered something.
"It seems that the two of you have met quite a lot during this trip to Northern Xinjiang. Feng Jushi's 'Canghailu' has reached a new level..." Taoist Master Baopu rambled on.
"There's no need to mention the past. Let's talk about the key points." Feng Danyuan's patience with divination matters was limited.
