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Afraid that the Mongols would make it bad, Wang Xun secretly protected every Han who won the war. Soon I found a post house where the master stayed.

Datong Post House is the most reported post house in Yingzhou City, and the backstage boss is Feng Hailiang who cooperates with the official, funded by Feng Hailiang, don't ask someone to be the shopkeeper. And those who know Feng Hailiang are the shopkeepers and a few people in charge, Feng Hailiang rarely comes to this museum.

And this post house was used to pass the second floor with a flying pigeon two days ago. It's also the third day today, and the guests took a few entourages up to the private room on the third floor.

In the lobby of the restaurant on the lower floor, there are people from all walks of life, and the people who eat here are also some rich and noble people with face and money. But no matter who is encountering news gossip, they can't help but be curious to talk about it.

And now what is discussed every day is the topic of recruiting relatives for the girls of the Feng family in the state capital. It's been two days of discussion, and it's dinner time the next day. A middle-aged man with a mustache on his mouth, a scribe's hat on his head, and a large blue satin lotus robe said to the tall and thin man at the same table: "Eldest son, have you ever heard that this fight in the ring is so relieved today. In the past two days, the Mongolian men have been relieving their anger, but they were all taken down by the Han at the last moment, which can explain a problem. Speaking of this, the white-faced man with a beard deliberately sold a pass, took a glass of wine in front of him, drank it, and said to the eldest son, "Hurry up and pour it." ”

"Say it quickly, I'll pour it for you, your uncle." The tall and thin man who was called the eldest son had no choice but to help him refill the wine, and looked at him and ate a salted peanut with relish: "Vernacular basket, what do you say?" Don't always drink to whet people's appetites, if you want to do this again, I won't ask you tomorrow, I'll just take the time to see it myself. What does it mean to be clear? ”

"Don't worry, don't worry? This has to give me a sigh of relief, you are so unreasonable. The gentleman who was called the vernacular basket was also a little anxious. When he said this, he deliberately looked around, and many people came to see it, and when they heard him say this, they also turned their eyes to this side.

Seeing the effect of this in the vernacular, the vernacular basket said to the eldest son with satisfaction: "This shows that this Mongolian and our Han people have no fate at all, is this water and soil not adaptable?" What else does this mean? ”

The vernacular basket glanced at the eldest son with some hatred: "I still need to say this, do you understand it by using your own brain?" ”

At that time, the yellow-faced man at the next table had a feeling as if he had been tricked: "Then do you know who is the most famous here now?" ”

He also deliberately hung the appetite of this vernacular basket, which always dragged people to talk and drink when he had nothing to do. I just came back from out of town today, so I missed yesterday's good show. Naturally, it is not clear about yesterday's scene.

It was also thanks to his quick reaction: "Who else is the most famous, except for the Feng family girl, who is more famous than her?" ”

"In addition to the girl of the Feng family, there is another person who has to open the eyes of the people of Yingzhou City, who do you say?" The yellow-faced man doesn't believe that this vernacular basket can survive this hurdle.

"Isn't that the scholar today? That's what we've seen, and it's all a matter of long faces to destroy their own prestige. "How could the vernacular basket ask this, it was his own mouth, if he really wanted to ask someone to inquire, it would not smash his own signboard.

The man next door who was dressed up said a word: "Who else can there be?" In addition to the scholar, Luo Heizai is the most famous. ”

The vernacular basket was almost lying on the table: "Who are you talking about?" Luo Heizai, who killed pigs, are all locals, what is there to say. ”

But he doesn't know what's going on, doesn't he want to set some insider resources?

"Don't underestimate this pig killer, you know? People came to power just to earn face for the Han people, and those few catties of brute force were the first to get the Mongols out of power, what is this kind of person who has integrity. Temperament, do you understand? The yellow-faced man couldn't do it, so he had to say it, and if he said it too late, he let someone else say it. I saw a lot of people sitting down. The yellow-faced man felt that the time was ripe: "Do you know why I say that? He is a common man, but for the sake of such a breath, he brought down a Mongolian scripture. And the people are also alone, and they have reason to say that they want to marry the Feng family girl, but they say something by themselves, saying that they are not worthy of other girls, but they just can't get used to seeing outsiders in their own people. But this made many people applaud. This person is a big old man, but when he says this, and this Sixiang family is not a big old man. ”

"That's human intelligence. Are you stupid? I can't hear this, that's because Luo Heizai is self-aware, and people have earned so much one hundred taels of silver, so even if they kill pigs for five years, they can't earn it. "The vernacular basket is a vernacular basket after all, and the key to the problem is pointed out.

At this time, it is in a room in a private room on the third floor. Zhu Hou looked at Jiang Bin: "Why are the bunch of people down there here?" ”

"A storyteller is a storyteller." Jiang Bin was afraid that this master would go down to listen again, and it would not be a good thing if someone knew about it.

"Say what?" Zhu Houzhao was also a little puzzled, he won two games in a row today: "Did those people say that I won today?" ”

"No, I'm talking about a thing called Luo Heizai, that is, a butcher's thing here." After Jiang Bin said this, he was sweating a little, blaming himself for saying something he had heard, it was obvious that people just wanted to hear about themselves.

"Who is Luo Heizai?" Zhu Hou couldn't have imagined that there would be a Luo Heizai who was even bigger than himself.

"It's here that the pig was killed, and he came to power for some national integrity, but he relied on brute force to get a Mongolian man out of power." Jiang Bin said cautiously.

"This is a good thing, how can this person still understand the matter of national righteousness, that's not bad." Comrade Zhu Houzhao praised it.

But this person threw down a sentence, saying that he came to power not for the Feng family girl, but for that breath, but to say that, but he took away the bonus of one hundred taels of silver. It's puzzling. ”

"What's not to understand about this? People are also self-aware of pig killers, and they also admit their own positions. Besides, the girl of the Feng family is a dragon and phoenix among people, how can she be a hunter, at least she must have a self-knowledge. Suddenly thought of something: "Are the people below still there, go and send someone to arrest them one by one and imprison him for a year and a half." "Brother Zhu Houzhao understands a little, these people seem to be deliberately saying to themselves, let themselves learn from others, and have some self-knowledge.

One by one

(To be continued)