Chu Feng casually threw out a silver ingot and smashed it on the table with a muffled "bang" sound.

The old bustard suddenly blushed, put away the silver, and said excitedly: "Shopkeeper Du is generous!"

She held a fan, smiled shyly like a dog's leg, and walked beside Chu Feng to fan him: "Shopkeeper Du, I'll send you." ”

"Excuse me, you better go and solicit business. Chu Feng had already entered the role, raised his hand to stop it, and walked towards the door.

"Hey, look at what you said, you are our biggest guest!" The old bustard smiled undiminishedly, and followed step by step with his skirt in one hand, "Since Shopkeeper Du is leaving, why don't I let this girl Dongxue come to accompany you at night?"

Chu Feng didn't look back, only said "no".

As soon as he walked out of the door, one of his men brought the horse and handed him the reins: "Boss, the horse has been fed." ”

Riding a horse on the crowded streets of the capital is not something anyone can do.

Chu Feng let out a "hmm", grabbed the reins and turned over on the horse, pulling the horse's head aside with the reins. The well-trained steed immediately understood, turned around, and faced the end of the street.

"That's right," Chu Feng suddenly thought of a stubble, and ordered, "Mobilize your brothers and help me inquire about a few people." ”

He didn't know what identities and names Pu Jia and the others would be arranged by the system, so he roughly described the appearance characteristics.

"As long as you see someone suspicious, you can say that the Dragon King is looking for them, understand?" Chu Feng asked the thug who was leading the horse.

"Understood!" replied the man, who was carrying a large knife on his back, with a loud urn.

"If someone dares to do anything to them...... a chill flashed in Chu Feng's eyes, and he sneered, "There is no forgiveness for killing." ”

The big man's eyes lit up, and he hugged his fists with a "snap" and said, "Yes!"

As soon as the words fell, he performed a light feat, jumped onto the roof in two or three steps, and ran quickly.

Chu Feng looked at his back, his face was slightly weird.

I'm the boss and can't do it lightly, you are a servant who leads a horse and plays so slippery?

He shook his head amusedly, put his thoughts behind him, and put his legs between the horse's belly: "Drive." ”

The tall steed suddenly took a brisk step and galloped quickly through the streets.

"Sugar gourd! Big and sweet sugar gourd!"

"Baked cakes, two pennies each, scallion stuffed baked cakes!"

"Hey, girl, you really have a vision, this vermilion hairpin is the most expensive thing in our store, look at it, this color, this workmanship ......"

Chu Feng galloped on his horse in a dashing manner, looking at the scenes on the streets and feeling the lively atmosphere, which was also quite interesting.

It's a pity that according to the leakage of the nearby drum tower, it is now three o'clock in the afternoon, that is, at 12:45 noon.

Chu Feng also inherited Du Tongxuan's memory, only to know that the ancients divided an hour into two parts: "the beginning of the time" and "the beginning of the time", which is not reflected in many costume film and television dramas.

"The beginning of the hour" refers to the first four quarters of an hour, such as the first quarter of noon, which is 11:15;

"Shizheng" refers to the last four quarters of an hour, such as 12:15 o'clock at noon.

Of course, it didn't matter if Chu Feng learned a piece of cold knowledge.

Importantly, it was at this point in time that Li Yanbei was attacked.

In other words, according to the original plot, it is not far from the time when Du Tongxuan is killed......

Therefore, Chu Feng didn't have a safe "traffic awareness" at all, let alone the interest of stopping and looking around, he just wanted to return to the heavily guarded Du Mansion as soon as possible.

He really fit the style of Du Tongxuan, the black boss in the south of the city, and arrogantly galloped on the street.

"Are you blind? You almost bumped into Lao Tzu, didn't you see it?" There was a boy in brocade who traveled with the United States, but he was forced to avoid the horse in a hurry, and immediately shouted and scolded.

But Chu Feng just turned his head and glanced at it casually, his face changed, and he hurriedly bowed with a smile: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I didn't see that it's you Du!"

In this area in the south of the city, how many people dare to argue with Du Tongxuan?

In this way, Chu Feng went all the way unimpeded, and only others gave him a share and returned to Du Mansion.

Du Mansion covers a vast area, with a front and back yard, and even a small lake, with scattered courtyards, pavilions and gravel paths everywhere, and all kinds of greenery and flowers, so that the air is faintly fragrant.

Chu Feng also took this opportunity to experience the happiness of a rich man.

"Master!" he came to the door, and a family member came up and led the horse.

"Master!" he stepped through the door, and a few fifteen or sixteen-year-old pretty maids walked up, a field of warblers and swallows.

"Xianggong!" he walked into the hall, and three wives and five concubines surrounded him.

Chu Feng sat on the chair, and there was no lack of emotion in his heart: Is this the life of a rich man?

Throughout the ages, these rich capitalists have really degenerated and decayed...... It's so cool.

"Xianggong, you told us not to wait for you, we will have dinner first. ”

"Xianggong, do you want to eat pastries? The fourth sister and I made some shrimp cakes that you like to eat, and are going to serve you as a snack." ”

"My sister is really inconsiderate, my husband is full of alcohol, how can I drink again? It just so happened that Xiao Zhang gave us a gift to take care of his business, and there is the West Lake Longjing inside, I see, or the tea art of the slave family?"

The soft and glutinous "Xianggong" made Chu Feng's bones almost crispy.

"Is Du Tongxuan living the life of a black boss? isn't this the life of a immortal?" Chu Feng complained thoughtlessly in his heart, and after beckoning people to strengthen their vigilance, he took the opportunity to enjoy it.

After the sweet and delicious pastries and fragrant tea were served, he waved his hand to let the wives and concubines who were fat and thin, and each with their own merits and concubines, and told them to stay in the room honestly and not go anywhere.

Seeing him so solemn, several wives and concubines did not dare to slack off, but they complained a lot.

"Who is the one who doesn't open his eyes and dares to provoke our father-in-law?"

"Alas, so many assassins have died, won't they have a long memory?"

"That is, there are so many guards in our family, and there are still people who dare to assassinate them during the day?

Chu Feng turned a deaf ear to these words, just looked at the backpack on the table, touched his chin, and felt a moment of confusion.

I wonder if they look at such a modern backpack?

He shook his head, and could only blame the matter on the influence of the system.

As time passed, batch after batch of Du Tongxuan's thugs arrived, which made the Du Mansion feel uneasy, discussing what master the boss had offended, so that he could be so prosperous.

Chu Feng couldn't even answer this question.

Let them know that it was King Pingnan who wanted to kill him, and he had to scare them all away?