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The state of Qin was breached, and only the two countries of Qi and Chu were left in the twelve great powers, and even the slightly larger forces were gradually wiped out. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info he looks like a person at this point, Luo Ming.

When Luo Ming was alive, Xidan would be quickly removed from the list of powerful forces, which is probably right.

No one went to investigate anything, and Yan Yun did not continue to make a move, leaving the two kingdoms of Qi and Chu in danger, but compared to the previous war, the people were worth celebrating.

As for the people of Xiadu, they have reached their heyday, and living and working in peace and contentment is not enough to describe such a scene.

Time passed like this, and these days, Feng Ming was almost always with Mo Meng, or standing at the gate of the lower capital, and he didn't know what he was watching.

Half a month later, the lower capital.

"It's bustling and lively! I haven't come out for a long time~" In the bustling crowd, a group of people were extremely conspicuous, it was the wind that sounded them, and the person who spoke turned out to be Rotten Ming, which was really unexpected.

But if you think about it, it's nothing, after all, every girl's nature is cute, no matter how deep she hides on weekdays, there will always be a moment to show it.

"Don't look at me so strangely, after two months in the Imperial City, isn't it okay for me to be able to come out and play?" Immortal Ming pouted and looked at everyone with an aggrieved look.

(Attendees, Feng Ming, Mo Meng, Yu Ming, Xiao Yun, Hu Ji, Yu Ning, Woman, Feng Ran, Feng Xun)

"Alas, you are so frivolous, have you forgotten what the old master said on weekdays?" It was Feng Xun who spoke, and his words were full of provocation, of course it was just a joke.

After Xiao Luo was gone, laughter turned out to be a luxury.

Feng Ming sighed lightly and shook his head, while looking at Immortal Ming and whispering, "I didn't pay attention before. What about the old master? "

Everyone was silent for an instant, and tears ran in their hearts, Mr. Fengming, what do you mean by this, the old master is such a big living person without companions, you only find out now?

I was helpless, but naturally I couldn't answer like this, I smiled and said respectfully, "There is a letter from Xun Xi, there are some things to discuss with the old master." "

"Discuss with the old master?" Feng Ming spoke very calmly, in fact, he still didn't say half a sentence, and discussed it with the old master, so what is he? The king of Xidan is not an ornament!

It's just that he didn't say it after all, did he care too much about this, and clearly said that he was only temporarily the king of Xidan, and now he ...... Is it reluctant?

"Sir" The woman spoke, strode in front of Feng Ming, and said, "Sir, don't think too much, I received the letter from Xun Sacrifice, because Mr. is still resting, I will hand it over to the master." "

The woman's words are easy to understand, because in addition to Feng Ming, there is only the old master according to the seniority, so it is normal to hand it over to him, and besides, the word master she directly refers to here does not have much respect, and it is really a world of difference from the title of Feng Ming.

"Yes." Feng Ming nodded, did not affirm the woman's words, nor did he deny them, for Yu Ning, everyone's thoughts are different, and the answer will be different.

The woman's face was expressionless, and she continued to explain, "I wanted to give it to you when Mr. woke up, but I missed the time,"

Feng Ming left the room with Mo Meng, and after leaving, he gathered everyone to leave the imperial city, and there was no pause in between, so the woman had no chance to tell Feng Ming.

She could have explained, but she didn't speak, probably in silence.

……

"Looking at the current situation in the lower capital, the people of Xidan are doing okay, it seems that Mr. Yanyun has done what Mr. Yingyun did."

Feng Ming looked around when he heard this, compared to the scene Xiao Yun and Xiao Luo saw last time, this time it was indeed much better.

Somewhere.

"West Single? The king of Yan ordered that you should not be refused, I dare not disobey the order, but it is my business whether to sell it or not, it is better for you to leave with Xidan's currency. "

There are a lot of people standing in front of this small broken tavern, brightly dressed, anyone who looks at it will know that it is definitely not an ordinary person, yes, it is not an ordinary person, it is the wind and them!

In the center, Feng Ming held Xidan's currency in his hand, but the tavern owner ignored it directly, sent someone to deal with Feng Ming, and left alone.

"Is Xidan's currency really so worthless?"

Along the way, Feng Ming used Xidan's currency to buy things many times, but only a few people were willing to accept it. He's still a well-dressed person, and those people aren't stupid, so they didn't do it. Of course, if you do it, there is only one way to die, and you don't have to think about it.

Back to God, if ordinary people only have Xidan's currency in their hands, is it difficult to achieve only a dead end?

No one can be blamed for this, but he did what Yan Yun promised, "In that case, I'll do the rest." "

Feng Mingming made a deep sound, picked up the currency in his hand and looked at the guy in front of him, and repeated, "Xidan's currency, is it really so worthless?" "

The guy is a person who belongs to the lower class, so naturally he will not have the momentum of the boss, so he bowed to Feng Ming and said respectfully, "This gentleman must be a big family in Xidan Luocheng, I don't hide it from you, it's not that our boss doesn't accept Xidan's currency, but because the money is useless!" "

"Your currency is made of copper, and it doesn't cost much at all, but the currency of my Yan Kingdom is real money, which was dug from the mines, and it took too much effort and even people's lives to cast it."

The sincerity of what the man said is indeed true, bronze smelting and casting into currency is not at the same level as the currency that is dug at risk and contains blood and tears.

"What a nuisance." Feng Ming shook his head, took out some silver from his waist and handed it to the man, and said, "Thank you." "

…… backhaul

"Mr. has been depressed, and he is still thinking about Fang Cai's affairs? In fact, this is a lot better than before. "

Feng Ming paused, his eyes were full of coldness, "It's much better, it's just ...... Inadequate. "

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