Xu Linghai said word by word, "If the king has a chance, he might as well go out of the palace to inquire about the people's feelings and see the people's desire for the word 'Taiping'." ”

Taiping?

Listening to these two words, Feng Miaojun realized something, and a little hope vaguely appeared in his heart.

......

At noon the next day, Feng Miaojun changed his appearance with a shape-changing Gu and quietly slipped out of the palace pretending to be a palace maid.

She doesn't want anyone to know her whereabouts, so what comes out of the private interview of Weifu is the real people's hearts and minds.

As for the best candidate to replace her in the palace, it is naturally the liquid gold monster tabula rasa. It can conjure up a thousand strange monsters, and naturally it can become a charming queen, and the task assigned to it by Feng Miaojun is not heavy, that is, to take a nap beautifully + close the door to thank guests, and basically will not show its feet.

The morning was over, and she still had plenty of time.

With policy support and the location of the most prosperous business road in the new summer, the city of Urssel is very lively today, which is very different from half a year ago.

She had been around the city of Urssel more than ten times or eight times, and this time she found a restaurant on the main street, "Shiyuantang", and sat in the hall.

The façade of Shiyuantang is not the largest and most luxurious on the street, and the dishes are not fine enough, but the taste is good and the price is affordable, so the business is excellent.

At this time, just after the meal, most of the guests were already full of wine and food, and those who were not in a hurry to leave stayed in their seats, holding toothpicks and talking about the mountains. That's what Feng Miaojun wants to hear, the food in Shiyuantang takes the route of parity, and most of the people who come here to eat are businessmen, or from the south to the north, or local merchants, some of whom are wealthy, but they are not very rich.

She asked for a pot of good wine, and the store sent a plate of salted peanuts for her to peel and eat. There are not a few female guests like her who pour themselves drinks, Feng Miaojun has changed her coarse cloth clothes and changed into an ordinary face, so no one pays attention to her.

She peeled a few peanuts, and saw that there was almost a plate of dried fish with sake lees on every table, so she ordered one to try it too.

only took a tail entrance, and he was going to shoot the case. It turns out that the signature here is dried sake lees, which is a must-order for regular customers. The rivers and lakes outside Ursel are rich in a kind of fish that is not as long as bean sprouts, and it has little meat and spines, and it is really not much to eat. However, in the early years, a large number of refugees fled here, and when they were hungry, they could eat whatever they saw and were not picky eaters. This fish grows quickly, is abundant, and can be caught anywhere, and soon becomes a regular at the dinner table.

After a long time, some people began to figure out how to eat it, and soon invented a way to eat grease. The advantage of this practice is not only that the small fish are raised overnight in clean water to drain the mud from the belly, but also that the store also soak them in home-brewed sweet rice wine, and wait until the fish are full of sake, and then start to make grease.

It is because the small fish that is served is fried to a dry and crispy taste, and the whole tail is smacked in the mouth, and even the annoying little thorns are melted, and the chewing has the aroma of wine and fish, and the children dare to eat it on the table.

She nibbled on the snacks here, her mind expanding slightly, and she listened to everyone's conversation in the air.

To be honest, this place is not much different from the farmer's market, and most of the topics are chicken and dogs. Ordinary people sat here, the sounds around him were just buzzing to him, and only a divine thought as powerful as Feng Miaojun could analyze it in an orderly manner, and at the same time he could hear countless topics and they were irrelevant.

Before this expansion, she couldn't do this.

She had been sitting here for more than two hours, and at last she had heard a dozen conversations she wanted to hear. The content is about the Wei State to seek peace.

Speaking of which, I don't know when the news began to circulate on the plains that Wei wanted to make peace with Xinxia. After all, at the Queen's New Year's Banquet, the national teacher of Wei Guo appeared in person and announced this intention to the world.

The news ran faster than anyone else, and it didn't take long for it to flow out of the palace and spread among the people. However, to reach the level of heated discussions on the streets and alleys, Feng Miaojun always felt that there must be someone secretly fueling the trouble. Fu Lingchuan and the others probably wouldn't do this kind of thing, so, is it Yun Jie's subordinates?

What the hell does this guy want to do?

However, most of what Feng Miaojun heard was the ridicule, ridicule and spurning of this alliance from the Anxia people, and some people said very simply: "The Wei State has ruined our family, and now we still have the face to form an alliance! The royal court cannot negotiate peace, and sooner or later one day will counterattack their capital!"

His companions echoed: "Yes, yes, if a Wei man dares to step into Ussell, we will chop off his limbs and feed them to the dogs!"

Finally, someone said weakly: "I heard that the national teacher of Wei is still in the city, and the king took him into the palace to live." ”

The companion sneered: "Count him as acquaintances, otherwise one person can kill him with a mouthful of spittle nails." ”

When Feng Miaojun heard this, he sighed slightly, this situation was like returning to Yinzi City, the capital of Yao, and the Shunfeng Restaurant was also full of hatred for Wei State.

But just then, she heard something more.

It happened to be a table of guests in front of the right who were talking. It was late spring, the weather was getting hotter, and the two men were brightly dressed, and one of them was wearing the new clothes of a well-known ready-to-wear pavilion in Urssel. Feng Miaojun listened to their previous conversations, so he knew that these two were guests who had often walked the Mida trade route in the past six months.

One of them sighed and said: "If An Xia really forms an alliance with the Wei State, there will be no war or road closure in the west, and the goods can go directly into the Bogu Plain through the Chiji Plain, and the road fee can be reduced a lot." There are many good things in Wei, and I have heard that there is a kind of tiger gallant grass produced near Jinjuncheng, which is used to making men strong and strong! If they are smuggled in from that place, they will cost five taels of silver! If there is no war at the border pass, the purchase price can be cheaper by more than eighty percent; and Wei Di also likes our leather. ”

Another person seconded: "As long as there is no war, our business will be easy to do." It's a pity that everyone hates the Wei people to the core, and I don't know if the alliance can be made this time. ”

"The first kings were all killed by the Wei people, and the current queen of Xinxia and the Wei State are national enemies and family hatreds, and I am afraid that they will not easily negotiate peace. The merchant took a sip of wine before, "People fight for a breath." ”

"If you are angry, you will hurt your money. ”

As soon as the words fell, a man passed by and spit thick phlegm into their dish with two "bah bangs".

The two businessmen were furious, and the man had already pointed at their noses and scolded first: "Two traitorous dogs, making money with a black conscience, what benefits can the Wei people give you, let you say good things for it!"

The two merchants were not good-natured, and as soon as they stood up, four or five of their men who had come with them also stood up.

Then, the shop was ping-pong.

A man was pushed over and smashed right on her desk. Feng Miaojun's eyes were quick, and he picked up the last small dried fish and put it in his mouth: "Shopkeeper, check out!"