Chapter 154 Zheng Wanzhao
Chapter 154 Zheng Wanzhao
The mastermind behind the Tianya Inn is Ye Sanniang. She has always been quite familiar with her territory, but even the most careful people can be careless sometimes.
Ye Sanniang secretly arranged people to specifically keep an eye on those who wanted to cause trouble as soon as they entered the inn.
Perhaps the person who arranged it was negligent for a moment and failed to notice it in time, which allowed the man in plain clothes to take advantage of the opportunity.
Ye Sanniang did not blame them for this, but instead reminded them earnestly that they must be more careful in the future!
Xian Chengfeng brought news that there was no unusual movement in Xilin for the time being. It was probably because the Xilin delegation had not yet left Longyuan, so they did not dare to act rashly.
However, as long as Zheng Wanzhao did not return to the border of Xize, there would always be a potential hidden danger. If the people of Xilin suddenly launched a surprise attack, wouldn't it be unprepared?
In order to prevent any trouble, Zheng Wanzhao must be sent back to the Xize border as soon as possible!
Since that day when Mu Lanfeng and Zheng Wanzhao met, they never met again.
That day, she was wearing simple and ordinary clothes, and she expected that only a few people would know that she had returned to Beijing.
But I don't know why she chose to keep a low profile this time. And why did she admit in front of Mu Lanfeng that she was Zheng Wanzhao?
Just when Mu Lanfeng was still confused and at a loss as to what to do, he unexpectedly received a visiting card from Zheng Wanzhao.
The visiting card reads: "I have heard of Miss Mu for a long time, and I was deeply impressed when I saw her that day. I wanted to keep a low profile when I returned to Beijing, but I revealed my identity in front of Miss Mu for a reason. I know that this may cause Miss Mu to be suspicious, but this matter is of great importance and cannot be discussed lightly. I am willing to visit you today and hope to have a chat with you, and perhaps resolve your confusion. I also hope that Miss Mu can help me. I will explain the reasons in detail when we meet. I sincerely hope that Miss Mu will take the time to meet you. Sincerely, Zheng Wanzhao."
This time, we still don’t know whether he is an enemy or a friend. Why did he suddenly come to our door?
Mu Lanfeng asked Hong Yin to prepare pen, ink, paper and inkstone to reply to Zheng Wanzhao.
Dear Major General Zheng:
I have heard of the young general's great name for a long time. When I met him that day, I also felt that he was extraordinary. I was really surprised to receive the general's visiting card. I was very confused by what the young general said. Since the young general wanted to solve my confusion, I should accept the invitation.
I think about the matter of the young general, and I also feel it is urgent. So I have decided to meet at the Yanyun Tavern in the city this afternoon. I hope the young general will come on time. I am willing to listen to your detailed account, and if there is anything I can do, I will do my best.
Sincerely presented by Mu Lanfeng.
The reply was sent out quickly.
In order to make things more convenient, Mu Lanfeng changed into men's clothes.
She is thin and petite, with skin as white as snow.
After changing into men's clothes, he actually looked a bit like a pale scholar. Although his figure was a little thin, he had a unique kind of romantic charm.
Dressed in men's clothing, she looked like an elegant scholar walking out of a painting.
She looked at herself carefully in the bronze mirror, but anyone with a discerning eye could tell that she was a woman dressed as a man!
Wrapped in men's clothing, her thin and petite figure looks somewhat heroic, yet still cannot conceal her feminine gentleness.
After thinking for a moment, she had an idea and took some more soot from the pot and gently applied it on her face.
The originally fair face suddenly became a little duller and rougher, which concealed the woman's delicate appearance a lot, making her look more like an ordinary young man.
She looked at herself in the mirror and nodded slightly, quite satisfied with her disguise.
In the afternoon, the Yanyun Tavern was bustling with people coming and going. The seats were full, the sound of laughter and joy was intertwined, the aroma of wine was everywhere, and it was a lively scene.
When she entered the Yanyun Tavern, the waiter didn't recognize her at first. But as soon as she spoke, her unique voice made the waiter's eyes light up instantly, and he immediately knew it was her.
Then, the waiter led her to her usual seat very quickly.
Before she could say anything, the waiter, with a smile on his face, swiftly brought a pot of peach wine and placed it steadily in front of her.
"Miss Mu, you haven't been here for a long time. I've kept this peach blossom wine ready for you." The waiter said enthusiastically.
The warmth was like meeting an old friend after a long absence.
The peach blossom wine exudes a faint fragrance that permeates the air.
Mu Lanfeng tried so hard to hold back his laughter that he almost got internal injuries. After finally catching himself, he deliberately put on a stern face and emphasized seriously, "Hey! I'm Mr. Mu now, not some girl, so don't let me know."
The waiter was stunned at first, but then he realized what was happening and nodded and said, "Oh, my eyes are not good enough. Master Mu, you are a magnanimous person. Please don't take me seriously. You look so handsome and elegant today. I almost didn't recognize you. Come on, Master Mu, tell me what you want. I will do it for you."
Mu Lanfeng looked at the waiter's exaggerated expression and finally couldn't help but burst out laughing.
The waiter scratched his head and said with a chuckle, "Mr. Mu, your smile is like a god walking out of a painting!"
After hearing what the waiter said, Mu Lanfeng raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and then he coughed lightly and pretended to be angry, "Hey, stop talking nonsense here. I am waiting for someone here today. If a girl comes later, you should bring her to me quickly. However, who knows, it may not be a girl, but someone dressed like me."
The waiter's eyes rolled and he quickly responded, "Don't worry, Master Mu. I will keep my eyes open and watch carefully. No matter if it's a girl or a handsome man like you, I will bring her to you as soon as possible. Just wait patiently. I will go to the door and keep an eye on her."
After saying that, the waiter walked quickly towards the door of the tavern, looking like a clever little monkey.
Not long after, a tall man came slowly towards them.
This person was Zheng Wanzhao. She was also dressed as a man, with her hair tied up and a handsome face. Because she had been leading troops for many years, there was a bit of heroism between her eyebrows, and her every move was very chic.
The waiter took a closer look and thought to himself, "Could this be the person Miss Mu is waiting for?"
He hurried forward and asked politely, "Excuse me, sir, are you here to see Miss Mu? No, it should be Mr. Mu?"
Zheng Wanzhao was stunned for a moment, then smiled faintly and nodded slightly.
The waiter immediately understood and quickly led the man to Mu Lanfeng's table.
Mu Lanfeng looked up and recognized Zheng Wanzhao at a glance. He couldn't help but secretly praise her for her stunning men's outfit.
Her reputation is well-deserved. She is a general who can lead troops to fight. Although she is a woman, she is wearing men's clothes at the moment, and her whole temperament is extremely extraordinary.
Look at her standing there, her posture is as tall and straight as a pine tree standing proudly, her back is straight, her eyes are firm and courageous, she is like the stars in the cold night, shining brightly, revealing an innate confidence and pride.
She exudes a heroic spirit, a unique aura that comes from years of experience on the battlefield.
"Young General, please take a seat!" Mu Lanfeng quickly stood up, bowed slightly, stretched out his right hand, and made a gesture of invitation. He stood up, bowed slightly, stretched out his right hand, and made a gesture of invitation.
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