[Ran^Text^Library] "No, no, absolutely not. 【Burning Library (7764)】The shopkeeper said with certainty, "That guest has no interest in you, uh, the small thing is that the guest is really just interested in this room, and there is no concern at all!"

The guest wondered in his heart, could it be that the man had already guessed his identity, so he didn't have a sting

That man knows kung fu, his whereabouts are weird, he comes and goes in a hurry, there must be a big problem.

He asked the shopkeeper, "What else do you have to confess?" ”

The shopkeeper listened to this...... How can it be like asking him what his last words are?

At that moment, he stammered: "The small, the little one already knows, knows everything......"

Suddenly, he noticed the killing intent flashing in the other party's eyes, and hurriedly said: "This uncle, although the little one doesn't read much, he usually likes to doodle, why don't you draw a portrait of them?" ”

The guest stared at him for a moment, then put away the knife: "If you paint like it, I'll let you go." ”

The shopkeeper was granted amnesty: "Wait a moment, and the little one will be drawn to you at once." ”

When he has nothing to do, he likes to dip his fingers in water and draw the faces of those guests who look very distinctive on the table.

The strange guest and his companion were so good-looking that he would be able to draw them.

He rushed out of the upper room, shouted to a group of men to come over, took out pen, ink, paper, inkstone, and painted the portraits of Feng Jinghua and Wu Gongzi, and then took the group of men back to the upper room, and handed over the two portraits to the terrible guest.

If he wants to save his life, he must stay in a crowded place, and this guest must not want to reveal his identity or cause a commotion, so he must not be left alone, lest he be killed by this guest without causing a trace of trouble.

When the guest in the upper room saw the appearance of the shopkeeper, he knew that he had taken precautions, sneered in his heart, picked up the two portraits, and asked the man: "Do you look like me?" ”

The guys all said, "Like." ”

In fact, the level of these two paintings is definitely not up to the vivid Cheng dù, but basically the facial features of real people are drawn, and according to such face shapes and facial features, you should be able to recognize real people.

The guest in the upper room put away the portrait, turned around and walked out, leaving only a gold ingot and two words: "Check out." ”

These two people are too weird.

He had to find these two people.

Feng Jinghua didn't expect that he had just stepped into Yaojing, and he would be targeted because of such a trivial matter.

After she took the foggy boy to the city center, the two of them had a beautiful meal first, and then found a good inn to live in, and then slept and rested fiercely.

He slept until the next morning, when Feng Jinghua went out alone, went to Yaojing's famous specialty store to buy a few boxes of the highest grade ginseng, delivered them to the address Qiu Guhan left on the note, and knocked on the door.

"There was a boy who bought five boxes of ginseng in our shop, and the payment was already in full, because the supply was insufficient at that time, and the customer asked us to send it here after the goods were ready, and asked the owner of your house to come out and sign for it." She politely opened the door.

She didn't know what Qiu Guhan's situation was now, so she didn't be stupid enough to come to the door rashly, but first pretended to be a delivery guy and came to the door to find out.

The person who opened the door looked at him a few times and said, "Feng Gongzi has already gone out, I don't know when I will come back, you leave the things, and I will sign for it." ”

"That's not going to work." Feng Jinghua was stunned for a moment, and while secretly scolding Qiu Guhan for daring to pretend to be a member of the "Feng" family, he shook his head, "These five boxes of ginseng are worth thousands of taels of silver, according to the rules of our store, you must sign for it yourself." ”

The subordinate said: "Then come back in a few days, or let him pick it up after Feng Gongzi comes back." ”

"But our store has been delaying delivery for several days...... Feng Jinghua hesitated for a moment, and said, "I don't know if the little brother can tell the little Feng Gongzi where he is now, if it's not particularly far, the little one can be sent over in person." ”

"How do I know where my master is now!" The subordinate said impatiently, "He left with Princess Binghan, no one knows where he is, you better come back in a few days." ”

Then he closed the door.

Feng Jinghua was not angry, and left with his things, secretly wondering what was going on between Qiu Guhan and the so-called Cold Ice Princess.

It is not superfluous for her to come to the door dressed as a delivery guy this time, because Master Jia has been secretly sending people to monitor this house, bent on finding out the origin and details of Qiu Guhan.

The stalkers saw that she was just a delivery guy, so they didn't care, and let her go.

After Feng Jinghua walked away, he put away his things, walked into a lively teahouse, listened to the guests' chatter, and listened to the storyteller's storytelling.

"I heard that the hunting king of Shangguo is preparing to arrive at the Nu River, and I'm afraid that the Nu River is going to prepare for a big battle again......"

"But the Nu River is about to enter the flood season, the river is turbulent, the river is wide, not to mention swimming, even the big boats may not be able to cross the river smoothly, how can this battle be fought?"

Because of the existence of the Nu River, a natural barrier, it is difficult for the two sides to have a large-scale battle unless it is easy for soldiers and horses to cross the river during the dry period, or the strength of the two sides is very different, and one side is unable to prevent the other from crossing the river.

The border was closed, and during the flood season, the water level soared, and the undercurrent was surging, and it was impossible to imagine how the large forces of the two sides would cross the river and fight.

"Even if a large-scale fight can't be fought, a small-scale fight can always be fought, otherwise both sides are preparing soldiers, horses, grain and grass, and when the river freezes, then a decisive battle to the death will definitely flow like a river......

"Well, sooner or later there will be a battle to the death between the two armies, the dead are not afraid, but the business is not good, think about how good the business there must have been when the border was not closed......

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Feng Jinghua listened to everyone's discussions, and her heart was happy and worried.

The joy is that Yin Jiu Kill went out again, calmed down the south bank of the Nu River, he was so close to him, and he was worried that the arrival of Yin Jiu Kill would stimulate the Fei ** team to torture his father even more, and even kill his father.

Yin Jiu Kill should find a way to save his father, but he is on the south bank of the Nu River, and during the flood season, he can't even cross the river, how can he save his father?

Mowing the land? Retirement? Reparations? Free Phillipino prisoners of war?

There are a lot of ways to think of it, but how can these things be decided by Yin Jiu Killing? How could he and his father accept it?

She was worried when she heard the storyteller say: "At the strong request of all the guests listening to the book, the old man will tell the story of General Sha's capture of the phoenix again!" This time, the old man sent someone to inquire about some inside stories again, and you might as well listen to it again if you have already heard it......"

It's been so long, and the people of Fei are still talking about his father's capture?

In the name of "peace talks", the commander-in-chief of the other side was lured out, and the commander of the other side was tortured, and the commander of the other side was treated as a prisoner of the rank without any status.

What a hateful Fei Guoren!

Feng Jinghua gritted his teeth, clenched the wine glass, and forced himself to listen.

When she heard that her father had broken one of his legs, her eyes were red and murderous.

But she endured it all until the end of the storytelling, until all the guests dispersed, and then slowly left the teahouse.

When she returned to the inn, she fell asleep again.

I slept until it was dark before I got up, then I showered, changed, changed my outfit, and walked out of the room.

However, before she stepped out of the room, a man stopped in front of her.

It's the Fog Boy.

The fog boy asked her with his eyes, where are you going?

Feng Jinghua smiled gracefully: "The most famous Qinglou." Do you want to go with you and open the meat? ”