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Chapter 232 Homecoming

Walking into Fang Xuanling's study, Fang Yi said first, "Father, Gu Qing is here."

"Teacher." Gu Qing bowed.

"Have you talked to Your Majesty?" Fang Xuanling asked, looking at an ink painting in front of him.

"I've talked about it." Gu Qing replied, "Your Majesty asked the student to be the Minister of the Secretariat."

Fang Xuanling paused at the expression of the ink painting, and then came back to his senses and asked, "The military newspaper said that you can trigger thunder and break the coalition forces in the Middle East. Didn't your Majesty ask you the reason?"

"No." Gu Qing answered again.

Fang Xuanling looked at Gu Qing, "It will be hard for the rest of the months to go out."

"It's okay, it's just that Tubo is a little colder than Guanzhong." Gu Qing replied.

Fang Yiai screamed outside the study, and Fang Xuanling nodded, "Do you have any ideas about Songtsen Gampo being taken into Dali Temple?"

"The students have no idea." Gu Qing replied.

"No, it's much calmer." Fang Xuanling nodded and said, "You go back soon."

"The student left." Gu Qing bowed and left.

Fang Yizhi followed Gu Qing out of Fang Mansion and was about to walk towards the village, but Wang Qin stood at the entrance of Zhuque Street as if waiting for someone.

Gu Qing turned around and said to Fang Yi, "Let's go here."

"Mr. Gu."

A sudden greeting scared Gu Qing and Wang Jin stood behind him at some point. Looking at this guy, he thought to himself whether these two uncles and nephews from the Wang family had practiced some light skills or what, and always liked to appear quietly behind people.

"Mr. Gu, you have to go to the Firearms Bureau." Wang Jin said as he knew Gu Qing was very worried, "Just recognize a door, it won't take long."

"I'll avoid it first and wait for you in the Taoist temple." Fang Yizhi was about to leave.

Wang Jin said again, "It's okay, it's okay for Mr. Fang to go with him."

"No, no." Fang Yi waved his hands repeatedly, "Gu Qing, I'm waiting for you in the Taoist temple."

Wang Jin took Gu Qing all the way to an abandoned hut outside Chang'an. He was surprised that it was a good thing for the Firearm Bureau to be hidden, but why can't you see it at a glance? He asked curiously, "Where is it?"

"It's here." Wang Jin pointed to the plaque of the cottage.

Gu Qing looked up and saw the words "Fire Machine" written on the plaque, with his expression stiff on his face. He thought about it before and after, and then he realized it. No wonder! Fang Yizhi didn't avoid it. It's okay. The Fire Machine Bureau is just an empty shell, a broken room with a name here. Even I, the supervisor, cannot know the real position of the Fire Machine Bureau.

"Does the Marquis need to go in and sit?" Wang Jin said with a smile.

"No need!" Gu Qing waved his hand and said, "I'm going to say goodbye."

Wang Jin: "No gift."

It was so mysterious that it was just a broken house. Is this Li Er useful? Isn’t it enough to just say that I won’t enter the Firearm Bureau? Oh my godmother is so bullying.

Under the blue sky and white clouds, Gu Qing returned to the village, and there were many changes. Almost every household had bicycles and tricycles, and potatoes were everywhere. Gu Qing walked in the village and looked at the factory on the hill from afar.

The entire factory has been built and is located on the top of the mountain. The academy is the sound of Lang's reading. The villagers harvest crops in the fields. No matter how bloody the wind is outside, it is always so peaceful.

Walking towards the Taoist temple, Fang Yizhi, Li Tai, Cheng Chumo, Wu Mei, Di Renjie stood there waiting for him, and his master was sitting on a stone, Princess Changle and Princess Gaoyang stood at the entrance of the Taoist temple, and there were a large group of children.

"The Marquis is back." A large group of children rushed forward.

"Don't be so enthusiastic." Gu Qing faced a large group of children step by step, but the children rushed forward.

"Everyone is restrained." Gu Qing was squeezed by a group of children, "Don't pull my clothes, hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey

Breaking away from a large group of children, Gu Qing was in a messy manner, "What's wrong with the children in the village?"

"I'll go prepare the meal." Wu Mei said with a smile.

"Master." Gu Qing said to Sun Simiao, "You're still fine these days."

Sun Simiao nodded.

"I originally thought of bringing you a few masters over there, but Yang Sheng didn't find the master." Gu Qing joked, "Hey? Where is the old Yang?"

Sun Simiao, “…”

Li Tai stepped forward and looked at Gu Qing, "Not bad! I went out to fight and my body became much stronger. It seems that I have been charging into battle."

"It's okay." Cheng Chumo said, "Every time this kid goes to war, he hides behind the army and shouts, and we are all fighting."

"Hahahaha!" Li Tai said with a smile, "Play cards!"

"Okay!" Fang Yizhi also nodded.

The four of them sat together and Li Tai said, "Gu Qing, you have to be careful! I have improved my skills recently."

Gu Qing sneered. Li Tai had only played for a few years and dared to compete with his old master for more than ten years? Do you know that there is something called the God of Gambling?

The four of them played the card for half an hour and knew that Gu Qing finally got home and then they dispersed.

Today, Wu Mei personally cooked a table of dishes. Sun Simiao sat in the upper seat. Wu Mei, Gu Qing and Di Renjie sat down. Looking at the dishes, Gu Qing picked up a green vegetable and put it in his mouth, "I haven't eaten a dish for a long time!"

After picking up the bowl and eating another bite of rice, Gu Qing was so moved that he wanted to cry. He ate meat every two or three months in Tubo, but he didn't even eat rice, and even potatoes were half-cooked.

Seeing Gu Qing eating voraciously, Wu Mei brought a bowl of soup, "Husband, eat slowly."

"You don't know." Gu Qing enjoyed a sip of soup, "That Tubo food is really edible. If you want to eat rice, the barley is so rough that it can't swallow it. If you want to eat vegetables, you can't see it. It looks like weeds!"

"It's good to be back safe." Sun Simiao stood up after dinner, "I'll go and see what's going on with the herbs being sun-dried."

How did the old guy change his temperament? Where did he get angry on weekdays? Gu Qing was surprised.

"Chirky." The little phoenix flew over, stopped on Gu Qing's shoulder and tilted its head to look at the owner who had been back for a long time, as if he was asking why he had just returned now.

The little phoenix has grown a lot, its tail has grown, and its fur color has become more natural, unlike the ones she used to look like.

"Chirp!" The little phoenix waved its wings and left again.

After dinner, Gu Qing took a sip of strong tea and asked, "You're doing well at home recently."

"Everything else is good." Wu Mei said, packing up the dishes, "It's the money from Uncle Cheng's place that hasn't been delivered for several months, so it's hard for me to ask for it."

"What a good Cheng Yaojin, I really have to pay for it!" Gu Qing rested on his big teacup, "Di Renjie!"

Di Renjie: "Students are here!"

Gu Qing: "Search the guy!"
Chapter completed!
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