After the table was served, he took the initiative to fill Lin Ji's wine glass with wine, and then poured it for Hu Yujiao.
Then he picked up the glass and drank it all in one gulp.
"This cup was ordered by Commander Jing Lin."
Lin Ji followed up with a toast, and then said in confusion: "Mr. Yu, you and I have never crossed paths, why do you respect me?"
"Lin Zhangling has made outstanding achievements in Jiantiansi. This is only the second year of the new Qin Dynasty, and Lin Zhangling has made great contributions several times. I respect Da Qin."
"That's not necessary, I'm just doing my duty." Lin Ji prevaricated.
"There is no need to be modest. Looking at Jiuzhou now, who doesn't know that there is a commander named Lin Ji in the Supervisory Heaven Division?"
"That's an exaggeration." Lin Ji shook his head modestly.
He knew how much of a reputation he had. After all, whether it was the Demon Suppression Tower or the Weizhou Tantric Sect, the fate of Kyushu was involved.
He played a very important role in it. Although it was just a mistake, he did show his face in front of those big bosses.
But when it comes to becoming famous in Kyushu, it is not enough.
Some things are destined not to be publicized.
Even if he wanted to publicize it, it would not be his turn as a mere commander in chief to show his face.
Brother Yu seemed to be in an inexplicable mood, and drank one drink after another. After just a moment, his eyes became blurred.
But even so, he still forced Lin Ji to drink.
After another glass of wine, he finally couldn't hold on any longer and was about to collapse on the table.
"Miss Yujiao, I'm in trouble."
Hearing this, Hu Yujiao raised her hand and touched Master Yu's forehead. A wave of spiritual energy flashed through. Master Yu closed his eyes, but the corners of his mouth curved up.
"It's the fox demon fantasy again? Is that why he came to this group of gardens?" Lin Ji, who was standing by, was speechless when he saw this scene.
I have to come here to have some fun in broad daylight, right?
"Otherwise, why would you come to Qunfang Garden?" Hu Yujiao rolled her eyes and said angrily.
In front of Lin Ji, she completely shed her previous pretentious pretense.
"Er Yu has gone to bed, it's time for you to leave, right?" Hu Yujiao said, "You were reluctant before. It just so happens that we, the Fangyuan, don't welcome you either."
At this time, Lin Ji was not in a hurry.
He asked curiously: "What kind of identity does Mr. Yu have that he deserves to be entertained by you personally in broad daylight?"
"You still don't know his identity?" Hu Yujiao said in surprise, "You work as an errand in Tiantiansi, and you don't even recognize this person?!"
Lin Ji said: "Lin is not interested in the powerful people in Beijing and does not want to get involved with them."
"Oh, then you can find out for yourself." Hu Yujiao obviously didn't want to tell Lin Jido, so she stood up and prepared to leave.
Seeing this, Lin Ji did not ask any further questions, and stood up and followed Hu Yujiao out.
"Why are you following me?" Hu Yujiao frowned.
"Let me tell you the origin of the ruins discovered by the Demon Kingdom." Lin Ji asked casually, "It's worth asking Great Qin to join forces. Those ruins should have some origins, right?"
"I don't know either." Hu Yujiao shook her head and said, "No one knows now."
"how?"
"Not even the old dragon in the Dragon Palace can break through the formation outside the ruins."
Hearing this, Lin Ji paused.
"Can't you break through the real dragon in the eighth realm?"
"Otherwise, why is there such a big formation? Now all parties are studying the formation. It seems that it will take at least three to five months to truly enter the ruins."
"That's it." Lin Ji understood.
While they were talking, the two of them had already arrived in the garden.
Hu Yujiao stopped and looked at Lin Ji.
Lin Ji understood, slightly arched his hands, and left Qunfang Garden.
After having a drink for no apparent reason, I met Mr. Yu for no apparent reason.
The only thing that was of some value was getting some information about the ruins in the south.
After leaving Qunfang Garden, it was already afternoon.
Originally, Lin Ji was planning to go home and sleep for a while, but now he had no time, so he simply went directly to the Jiantiansi General Office.
It didn't take long before a yamen officer came to summon him.
"Master Lin, Master Fang invites you."
"knew."
Lin Ji left his study and soon met Fang Yunshan in the small courtyard of the back house of the general office.
"You have to go up Panlong Mountain bit by bit. We will set off in a moment." Fang Yunshan said.
"I've heard of this rule. It's just that Panlong Mountain is so high that it doesn't matter to us monks, but there are civil servants from the court at the banquet in the evening. Those civil servants..."
"They have someone to pick them up."
While talking, Fang Yunshan took out another brocade box and handed it to Lin Ji.
"What is this?" Lin Ji took the brocade box and opened it, finding a piece of jade inside.
This jade was carved into the shape of a disk, crystal clear, and looked very valuable.
Lin Ji touched it and found that the jade was actually somewhat warm.
Fang Yunshan pointed to the brocade box in Lin Ji's hand and said, "When you get to Panlong Mountain in the evening, you can just send this thing up there, so you don't have to show off at the banquet."
"Thank you." Lin Ji quickly thanked him.
Fang Yunshan even considered this little thing for him, which made him a little confused.
After all, the relationship between him and Fang Yunshan is just that of a superior and a subordinate.
"Speaking of which, many juniors of the Qin family collect precious treasures that they cannot use, just to present them to the head of the family." Fang Yunshan chuckled, "because the head of the Qin family will return gifts after receiving them."
"He never refuses gifts from those who come to him, but in return he gives the most suitable treasures to his juniors."
"Take advantage of yourself." Lin Ji laughed dumbly.
"Oh, who told the Qin family to occupy the orthodox Jiuzhou? In the past thousand years, most of the treasures of the Jiuzhou have entered the Qin family's treasure house."
Fang Yunshan obviously didn't pay much attention to the festival on Panlong Mountain in the evening.
After giving a few casual instructions, he took Lin Ji out of the city.
The two of them walked all the way to the foot of Panlong Mountain. After passing the royal guards at the foot of the mountain, they slowly walked towards the mountain.
Just less than half an hour after walking along the mountain road, a spiritual pigeon suddenly landed on Fang Yunshan's shoulder.
When Fang Yunshan saw the spirit pigeon, he immediately frowned.
As soon as he reached out his hand, the spirit pigeon spat out a note.
Fang Yunshan spread the note and took a look at it, his face suddenly became extremely ugly.
"court death!"
With a sharp shout, the surrounding mountains seemed to tremble twice.
Lin Ji was shocked at the side, but did not dare to ask any more questions.
But he didn't ask, Fang Yunshan took the initiative to hand the note to Lin Ji.
"Let's see."
After Lin Ji took the note and glanced at it twice, a bit of shock flashed in his eyes, and he suddenly raised his head.
"How dare they?! Mr. Sun is the official of Jingzhou Town!"
"That's the purple ghost ginseng, why don't you dare?" Fang Yunshan said with a harsh tone.
The content on the note is very simple.
Sun Heya was seriously injured and dying in the mountains and forests outside Beijing.
Fang Yunshan breathed a long sigh of relief and suppressed the anger in his heart.