Gu Yi stepped forward and politely said to He You, "Long time no see."

He You was surprised when he saw Bu Yao and the others. After being stunned, he hurriedly returned the gift, with surprise and a little doubt in his eyes.

"I have something I want to talk to you about." Gu Yi said.

He You didn't need to think too much to understand that the person he wanted to talk to was not Gu Yi, but Bu Yao.

He showed no expression on his face, nodded, and said to Qin Zhong and the others, "This is indeed my friend."

When Qin Zhong and the others saw that they really knew each other, they didn't say anything, nor did they stop them, but He You led them in.

After they entered, the soldier who led He Youyou out turned to Qin Zhong and asked, "Brother Zhong, why did you just let them in like this? I need to ask them their identities anyway."

Because except for the civil servants, the other staff in Ninggutacheng's government offices were basically from the military, so management was as strict as military discipline.

Of course, this strictness is not a matter of following some explicit rule, but is caused by the behavioral patterns that these people with military backgrounds have developed in the military over the years.

For example, no one in the yamen clearly stipulated that the identities of outsiders entering and exiting should be controlled, but every time the gatekeepers faced outsiders, they would ask a few more questions about their identity and purpose.

This is the tacit understanding of everyone.

Occasionally, there are special circumstances, but the number of times can be counted on one hand.

Things like today are occasional.

Qin Zhong glanced thoughtfully at the direction Bu Yao and the others left, and said, "I always feel that this won't be their first time here, and they will always know later."

"Brother Zhong, you just said that the man had been here before. Did your intuition work again?" The other party asked excitedly with his eyes shining. Qin Zhong was funny, "Fat Shi, that's not intuition."

"I know it's not intuition, but don't you know what other words to use to describe it? Let's just use it first." Fat Shi raised his hand and scratched his head.

Although his name is Fat Shi, he is not fat. On the contrary, he is quite thin. He is about the same height as Qin Zhong. He has a round face and quite delicate features. When he is talking to Qin Zhong now, he is talking to Bu. Yao and the others were different. They had smiles on their faces and looked friendly.

He came closer to Qin Zhong, lowered his voice and asked, "Brother Zhong, do you think there is anything wrong with those two people? The man looks like a practicing practitioner, and the woman is very beautiful. They They say that women lead the way for men to find people, as if men are the ones who call the shots, but I don’t think that is the case at all.”

"Well, that woman is the one who really makes the decision." Qin Zhong nodded affirmatively.

"Brother Zhong, judging from your intuition, those two people..."

"They are not bad people." Qin Zhong answered affirmatively again, paused, and then said, "I always feel that they will be very important people."

After saying "them" Qin Zhong was stunned again.

He frowned slightly, always feeling that someone among "them" was missing...

Who is it?

"A very important person? Who is that?" Pang Shi was confused and asked Qin Zhong, only to find that he was distracted, "Brother Zhong? Brother Zhong?"

Qin Zhong came back to his senses, and Fat Shi asked, "Brother Zhong, what are you thinking about?"

"Oh, it's nothing." Qin Zhong smiled and said, "I actually don't feel much. If you ask me, I can't tell you why. Just leave it like this for now."

Fat Shi saw that he didn't want to say more, so he didn't ask any more questions. (End of chapter)

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