My Girlfriend And I Transmigrated Chapter 153

"Second son, I have already found the person you mentioned."

In the courtyard, Lu Yu, who was origami, raised his head and saw the figure of Manager Ning emerging from the shadows.

As the head of the palace's secret guard, Ning's ability to handle affairs has always been reassuring.

What Lu Yu explained in the afternoon, I didn't expect it to be completed so quickly.

Putting down the origami in his hand, Lu Yu said with great interest, "So soon? Let's hear it."

Manager Na Ning respectfully reported all the information he had found.

"Second Master Hui, the person you are looking for is surnamed Yuan and named Qingshan. He is from Wuxing Town, Dazhou Prefecture. He is twenty-three years old this year."

"The only son in the family, his father was a businessman in his early years and was killed by a bandit."

"His mother died of illness three years ago, and then Yuan Qingshan sold all the family's property to organize the funeral for her mother."

"Not long after that, Yuan Qingshan left Wuxing Town and went to the Western Regions to become a merchant in the Western Regions."

"In the next three years, Yuan Qingshan has been in the Western Regions and has no record of entering the customs."

"Until not long ago, Yuan Qingshan rode a thin horse, took the road to the gate, and went south to Haiyan City."

"After he came to Tianshu Pavilion, he took out a letter of introduction written by layman Canglan, and got a job as a handyman in Tianshu Pavilion."

"However, the information found by the subordinate did not mention that he was a practitioner."

Manager Ning said: "Before going to the Western Regions, Yuan Qingshan was just an ordinary person."

Such a report made Lu Yu slightly surprised.

"A letter of introduction from layman Canglan? Does he actually know layman Canglan..."

As a well-known writer in the Chinese language circle in recent years, he naturally knows the name of Canglan layman.

However, although this literary man is brilliant, he rarely makes public appearances in front of people and is very mysterious. And three years ago, Canglan Layman disappeared mysteriously and didn't know where he went.

There were even rumors in the rivers and lakes that layman Canglan had offended a certain big man and was assassinated.

But I didn't expect this Yuan Qingshan to get a letter of introduction from Canglan layman...

"So the three years when Canglan was missing, he was in the Western Regions?" Lu Yu asked in surprise, "He is a literati, what did he do in the Western Regions?"

The twenty-six countries in the Western Regions are almost like dragon pools and tiger dens for the people of the Central Plains.

Under the rule of the Soul Refining Sect, the rules of the Demon Dao are almost the opposite of those in the Central Plains. In particular, layman Canglan, who was a little famous in the Central Plains, if he went to the Western Regions and was discovered, his fate would be miserable.

Of course, the most important thing is that people like Lay Canglan have been in the Western Regions for a few years, but the Zhenbei Palace has not received any news at all?

Lu Yu frowned slightly and glanced at Manager Ning.

Manager Ning looked embarrassed. The Zhenbei Prince's Mansion was located in the northwest. It stands to reason that if any major event happened in the Western Regions, the Zhenbei Prince's Mansion must have first-hand information.

But Canglan layman went to the Western Regions for a few years, and the whereabouts of the Zhenbei Palace were not found. This was considered a dereliction of duty.

After all, Canglan layman is just a literati, not a cultivator. It is not easy to hide his identity, and he has to hang out in the market. No matter what, he should leave some clues.

But Lu Yu didn't blame anything, but shook his head.

"It seems that the rise of Ying Feihong is really not a good thing for us."

The Central Plains and the Western Regions were originally two completely hostile regions. In the early years, there was no communication between the two sides. It could almost be called a closed country and no communication with each other.

It was not until the strong rise of Ying Feihong, the Lord of the Great Moon, that in the past 20 years, withstood the pressure of the Soul Refining Sect and opened up the trade channel with the Central Plains, the Central Plains and the Western Regions resumed basic exchanges.

At first, everyone thought it was a good thing.

However, with the continuous enhancement of the national strength of the Great Moon Kingdom, the tentacles of the Central Plains in the Western Regions began to be compressed. Looking back suddenly now, the Great Moon Kingdom, which lies between the Central Plains and the Western Regions, seems to have grown into a vicious beast that neither side can ignore.

"However, the current power of Da Yueguo is only supported by Ying Feihong's iron fist... How many years can he live?"

Lu Yu said, sighed, his eyes were a little complicated: "The stronger the king, the more troublesome the stall left after his death will be..."

Lu Yu's eyes were complicated, obviously thinking of his brilliant father.

The previous generation of Zhenbei King He was so talented, he could be called the pillar of the empire and the pillar of the northwest. He was so powerful that even the queen had to give him three points.

But after the powerful Old Town North King returned to the world, what he left behind was a mess.

Lu Yu shook his head and said, "Forget it, forget about Ying Feihong."

He looked at Manager Ning and said, "Since this Yuan Qingshan can get a letter of introduction from Mr. Canglan, he must have met with Canglan."

"You send him an invitation on my behalf. I will hold a banquet at Yanke's restaurant tomorrow night. I hope he can come."

"I want to talk to him about Mr. Canglan."

After Lu Yu finished speaking, Manager Ning hesitated slightly.

"That... Second Young Master," Ning Guanshi hesitated, but in the end he didn't ask the question in his heart, but asked another question: "How to write the invitation card? Is it the Zhenbei Palace? Or..."

Ning Guanshi didn't understand why the second son cared so much about this passerby who met by chance.

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But in the mind of the Lord, he did not dare to speculate, let alone ask more questions, so he swallowed the doubts in his heart and asked about the details of the invitation.

And Lu Yu pondered for a while, then smiled and said: "Just write the Zhenbei Wangfu when signing the bill. If you write anything else, I'm afraid he won't come."

"Although it's only a one-sided relationship with him, it can be seen that this is a casual and lazy person. If there is no pressure, he will not come back for the appointment."

"Now that you can suppress people with power, you can't miss the opportunity."

Lu Yu's laughing words silenced Manager Ning.

The second son of his own family, but he hated power to oppress others the most, and he has never asserted his identity for many years.

Today, I even took the initiative to send out an invitation to the Zhenbei Palace, and jokingly said that I would use power to oppress people...

Even if it's just a joke...

Ning Guanshi couldn't understand more and more, and he didn't know what medicine was sold in Er Gongzi's gourd.

That Yuan Qingshan, is there something strange?

Why does the second son treat this person differently?

Steward Ning stepped down respectfully and silently went to draft the invitation, which he personally delivered to Luo Jing.

In the setting sun, Luo Jing, who received the invitation, was slightly stunned.

As soon as he walked into the house on the front foot, someone sent an invitation on the back foot?

And the signature turned out to be the Zhenbei Palace?

Looking at the expression of the person delivering the letter in front of him, feeling the breath of the other person, Luo Jing's eyelids twitched slightly.

Well done... What did King Zhenbei want him to do?

Could it be that the fact that he is a demon cultivator has been exposed?

Should not be!

And even if the identity of the magic cultivator is exposed, it can't alarm a big man like King Zhenbei, right?

Chapter end