The bustling city of Guangzhou is crowded with people.
"The city of Guangzhou is so big that even foreign objects can be seen everywhere."
"Xin Yun, don't just look at the busy shops and storefronts, the top priority is" another warned.
Xin Yun immediately responded to Master Qingfeng.
So the master and apprentice continued to move forward.
As we walked along, we started to inquire about people we met.
Everyone in Guangzhou spoke the vernacular, and it was very difficult for the master and apprentice to listen.
"Master doesn't understand, so asking is in vain," Xin Yun said helplessly.
Qingfeng was not in a hurry and persuaded calmly.
"Don't worry, the vernacular here is indeed a bit difficult to understand, but no matter how difficult it is, it's my Chinese language.
In a few days, we will be able to understand it roughly."
Xin Yun curled his lips and sighed.
"Master, I see that you are never in a hurry."
"There's no point in being anxious, so let's be patient," Qingfeng said calmly.
Xin Yun nodded and simply stopped asking.
His eyes no longer paid attention to those useless things, and he just followed the master and counted the shop names one by one.
It was almost noon, and the master and apprentice saw a very special store from a distance.
Speaking of special, naturally it is not its font size, but its entire facade.
The style is very different from the surrounding ones.
"Master is right here," Xin Yun pointed excitedly at the font size on the store.
"Let's go in with my teacher."
Qingfeng was in a good mood.
Living in a foreign land, he was really lucky to find his old friend Semicolon so quickly.
Upon entering the store, the clerk saw a customer coming to the door and hurried over to greet him, naturally speaking in the local vernacular.
Xin Yun's head was about to explode.
"I said, buddy, I didn't understand a word you said.
Please come out and meet your shopkeeper."
Unexpectedly, the shopkeeper immediately understood Xin Yun's words, nodded, and quickly got into the backyard of the store.
Xin Yun was a little surprised when he saw this.
"Master, he really understands" Qingfeng smiled and explained seriously.
"It's not surprising that you can understand.
After all, their big boss is from the north.
When they hear us speaking in Northern Mandarin, they will naturally guess that we may have some relationship with the head office."
Xin Yun nodded after hearing this, no longer anxious, and waited patiently for the waiter to return to the hall.
For a moment, he was not idle, his eyes curiously scanned everywhere.
The waiter quickly returned to the hall, followed by a middle-aged man.
He was wearing a silk robe, with a thin face and a rare shrewdness in his piercing eyes.
Seeing Master Qingfeng and his apprentice sitting quietly in the hall, the shopkeeper bowed politely.
“Two distinguished guests are here, but I don’t know what to say.”
Qingfeng made a gesture and replied politely.
"The poor Taoist Qingfeng brought his disciple here today to accept it."
Before he finished speaking, the shopkeeper seemed to suddenly realize.
"It turns out you are a heavenly master and a disciple.
We looked forward to the stars and the moon, and finally we have brought you here."
"Could it be that the shopkeeper received a letter from Mr.
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Wang?"
Qingfeng guessed immediately.
The shopkeeper nodded and immediately asked Master Qingfeng and his apprentice to follow him into the backyard.
After tea was served, the host and guest took their seats.
The shopkeeper talked about the letter from his boss a few days ago.
"The Heavenly Master has a wonderful plan.
A few days ago, my boss sent me a letter asking if you had been to Guangzhou."
"Yes, it has indeed been quite some time since we, master and apprentice, said goodbye to Mr.
Wang.
It is natural for Mr.
Wang to be anxious.
But at this moment, the shopkeeper can write back to Mr.
Wang and tell him not to worry.
We, master and apprentice, have arrived in Guangzhou safely."
Qingfeng said politely.
The shopkeeper readily agreed.
"Don't worry, Heavenly Master, I will arrange for someone to write a reply to my boss."
"Then I'll help the shopkeeper" "Tianshi, you're welcome.
You two must have endured a lot of hardships when you went south and slept in the open.
When you came to Guangzhou, my boss told me to take good care of your daily life.
If you have any requests, just ask them as if you were back at home." said with a smile.
"Thank you very much.
But do you know the whereabouts of your Prince Wang recently?"
Qingfeng changed the subject and asked with concern.
The shopkeeper couldn't help sighing and shaking his head.
"Alas, the Heavenly Master didn't ask me, but he was about to tell you that I asked many people and even friends in the government to find out the whereabouts of my young master."
"This is actually happening?"
Xin Xin asked with a surprised look on his face.
"Yes, I also think this matter is strange.
If my young master really fell into the hands of the government, at least there should be some news.
For some reason, everything seems to have disappeared into the sea and there is no news."
The shopkeeper couldn't help but sigh again.
After hearing the shopkeeper's words, Xin Yun suddenly remembered the calligraphy test that his master had given Mr.
Wang.
"Master, do you still remember the word you tested for Mr.
Wang?"
Qingfeng nodded and replied calmly.
"Of course I remember that Mr.
Wang wrote the word "prison" without much thought."
The shopkeeper was shocked.
"Why would my boss write such unlucky words?"
"There's no need to panic, shopkeeper.
Mr.
Wang just wrote the word "evil" on his own accord.
It doesn't mean something bad will happen," Qingfeng said calmly.
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"What did the Heavenly Master say?"
the shopkeeper couldn't help but asked curiously.
"The word "prison" refers to a person within a high wall, which can be used as a solution to a difficult situation.
Pindao remembers clearly that the "word frame" written by Mr.
Wang at that time was written in wild words like a spoken word.
When a person is trapped in his mouth, it is a human word.
It's because of fear.
Your young master may not be in trouble," Qingfeng explained seriously.
The shopkeeper immediately clapped his hands and applauded.
"It's refreshing to hear what Heavenly Master said.
No wonder my boss has so much trust in you.
It should be so."
"The shopkeeper's compliment is nothing but a hexagram.
Where is the prince now?
We need to take a long-term approach to find out," Qingfeng said calmly.
The shopkeeper nodded and said yes again and again.
At this moment, the waiter from the front yard hurriedly ran into the backyard, and the shopkeeper got up when he saw this.
The "shopkeeper's" clerk gasped for breath, carefully took out a letter from his sleeve pocket, and presented it.
The shopkeeper took the letter, opened it, and looked solemn.
I wish all my friends good luck and all the best in the Year of the Dog: