"Then I'm off first!" Pu Anchen waved to Zhu Wencong.
"Take care! Wishing you a smooth sailing. Let's meet in Prussia next year without fail!" Zhu Wencong said with a smile.
Malik immediately arranged for the Guards to escort Pu Anchen aboard the ship, as he still had some official business and was to attend a banquet here.
Zhu Wencong and Malik looked at each other, opened their arms, and embraced each other tightly.
Having been parted for many years, Malik was dearly missed. He came to Zhu Wencong when he just started making his fortune, a truly indispensable minister.
Hearing that Zhu Wencong had returned to Xiangjiang, Malik brought the fleet from the Japanese Islands straight to Fuzhou, fully committed to protecting Zhu Wencong.
Zhu Wencong, being busy with the New Year celebrations and the coronation ceremony, had not been able to meet with Malik and only knew that he was silently safeguarding him.