Hearing Qingfeng Lou, the two of them didn't dare to make a mistake in an instant!

What kind of place is Qingfeng Tower? It is the same place as Baihualou, Baihualou is a place for men to have fun, and Qingfeng Lou is a place for men and women to eat, but Baihualou warbler Yanyan, delicate and lovely. Qingfeng Lou also has weak willows to support the wind, and it is also strong and fierce, of course, they are all men.

The small bodies of the two of them were sent to Qingfeng Building, and they had to be castrated and sent over, they didn't have to think about it to know what Chen Feng meant, and they couldn't help but fight a cold war when they thought of the consequences, let alone offend them.

"Don't worry, it's all up to you." Both swallowed and foamed at the same time, then nodded violently in response.

Seeing that the two of them seemed to be shocked, Chen Feng no longer paid attention to the two, took out three books from the drawer on his side, kept one for himself, and threw the other two to Gao Ran and Du Li.

The two of them were stunned for a moment, and then hurriedly picked up the book that Chen Feng was still on the two of them, with a blue cover, but there was no explanation on it, no words! What is it?

When I opened it, I found that it was originally a description of the steppe, and there were also some descriptions about the personalities and lives of important Turkic figures, "God! Where did you get that? As he spoke, Gao Ran also came to Du Li's side.

The book in Gao Ran's hand was the first name to appear in the Turks, the situation of the Eastern Turks, and the first name in the book in Du Li's hand was Jieli, which was the situation of the Western Turks.

"Yesterday evening, His Majesty summoned me into the palace and went to the library pavilion." Chen Feng looked through the book in his hand and said faintly, "I found a useful copy and copied it." ”

So in the end, I copied two books, and the handwriting on them was neat, and it was absolutely impossible to complete it without three or five hours.

And Chen Feng was holding a book of Sun Tzu's Art of War research in his hand at this time, His Majesty once said: "Looking at all the military books, there is no Sun Wu", which is worth watching, and Chen Feng has already studied the art of war a little before, and now he is just to see what else can be used.

Fight with caution!

It was Chen Feng who gave himself the biggest limit, although he knew that there would be a big battle in the end, but he still hoped that he could change the tide of the battle a little with his own strength, and achieve the greatest victory with the smallest casualties possible.

Chen Feng is a strategist, not a general, Chen Feng is not a native of the Tang Dynasty, nor was he born in troubled times, he can't see the battlefield bleeding thousands of miles of corpses everywhere, even if he is playing with power, he also longs for peace, although he knows that in this era, there will be no absolute peace, but he is still willing to try to change.

Passing through the Guannai along the Yellow River, about half a month's effort, the three of them walked and played while wandering to Fengzhou.

If you want to say this Fengzhou, now it is amazing, once the Turks and the Tang Dynasty have to fight one or two games every year, Fengzhou is the first to suffer the boundary, but since the establishment of diplomatic relations between the Tang Dynasty and the Turks in the ninth year of Wude, after the opening of the trade route, Fengzhou, which was originally in turmoil and dilapidation for many years, has prospered almost overnight, not only the Tang Dynasty has sent troops to defend here, but the Turkic iron cavalry has never stepped into Fengcheng again.

Standing at the city gate, looking at the city wall that has been renovated several times, the heavy city gate, and the soldiers guarding the city gate, Chen Feng showed a wry smile.

After checking the documents, the three of them said that they had entered the city to do business, and the guards at the gate of the city saw that the carriage behind them was full of all kinds of objects, so they did not suspect him, and several people successfully entered Fengzhou.

After finding an inn and staying, a few people settled down, Chen Feng took the little guys who came out to settle down, and gave them a little silver taels to solve the problem of food and accommodation by themselves, and they didn't have to come to serve if they didn't call them, and finally got out of Chang'an City, and they were also running all the way to work, so it was time to let them relax, and Chen Feng hadn't explored the road yet, so there was no need to detain them at this time.

He simply sent everyone away, that is, the residence was for a few of them to settle down on their own, with only one request, that is, not to get together, and then gave the signal of the summons, and told them to go out every day to inquire about some news, and let them leave on their own.

As for the three of them, they finally shook off the little tail that followed them, and at this time, the mountains were naturally high and the birds were flying, and the sea was wide and the sea was jumping out to go to the waves!

The prosperity of the street, if it is not for a few people all the way, plus on the city gate also saw the two big words "Fengzhou", I am afraid that I will mistakenly think that I have entered Chang'an City at this time, and the prosperity is not lost to Chang'an City, only the buildings in the city have more Turkic taste, that is, on the small vendors on the street, there can also occasionally come a burst of mutton soup taste.

It is natural for the index finger to move, and the three of them are not taboo, it is always not as convenient as at home when they go out, and the three of them are not hypocritical, so they found a stall and sat down.

The three of them wore white coarse kudzu cloth clothes and a green copper belt around their waists, which was a standard businessman's dress, of course, the three of them would never dress like this in the capital, but when they went out, they naturally had to think a little more.

"Boss, three bowls of mutton soup and three more Hu cakes." Chen Feng ordered neatly, and the other two were stunned, but Chen Feng looked at ease and was not restrained at all.

"Okay, guest wait." The boss is a man about forty years old, dressed in white, wearing a black apron, on the left hand side is a steaming pot of steaming mutton soup, at this time most of it has been ordered, and on the right hand side is a large box, at this time, there is a woman in her forties who is also in her forties cleaning up the table next to Chen Feng and the others.

The boss turned around and took out three bowls of mutton soup in the big pot on the left-hand side, and then opened the big box on the other side, lifted the cotton cloth on it, and there were neatly placed Hu cakes below, picked out three of them, put them on the tray, and served them to Chen Feng and the three of them, "Three guest officers, please use it slowly." ”

"Thank you." After Chen Feng nodded in thanks, he began to taste the food on the table. Hearing Chen Feng's polite thanks, the man was still a little restrained, and wiped his apron with both hands at a loss.

It is said that it is mutton soup, but the boss's mutton soup is really not good, a bowl full of mutton, but there is not much soup. As for the Hu cake, Chen Feng took a look at it and guessed that it should be Gejide, a round cake, about ten centimeters in diameter, five or six centimeters thick, and a small hole in the middle, which is the thickest of all the Hu cakes, but the taste is soft, and it is much easier to eat than ordinary Hu cakes.

Hu cake was originally introduced to the Tang Dynasty from the Western Regions, so the word "Hu" was added to represent ethnic minorities. There are also different types of Hu cakes, the most common of which is the Emmanck, which is about forty or fifty centimeters in diameter, thin in the middle, slightly thicker at the edges, and has different patterns in the center.

There is also a kind of small cake with fine workmanship, which is reserved for princes and nobles, only the size of a cup, about one centimeter thick, called tokasi.