The shopkeeper was obviously taken aback by Fang Chen and his party.

Trembling, he came out of the counter, looking at Wang Jian and the four soldiers behind him with some fear.

After glancing at Fang Chen's position again, and seeing the way he was dressed, the shopkeeper also threw himself directly at Fang Chen's heels.

"This son, didn't he just pay the protection fee yesterday, why did he come to the door again today, I really can't get the money."

"Yesterday?" Fang Chen was a little puzzled, and Wang Jian was also confused.

"What are you talking about, what protection money?"

Wang Jian stepped forward and asked the shopkeeper.

"Huh? Aren't you the generals and soldiers of the Yan Kingdom? ”

The shopkeeper took a step back, looking a little frightened.

Wang Jian was about to step forward to explain his identity, but was stopped by Fang Chen on the side and whispered in his ear:

"Wait a minute, although we have reached the border of Yan Country here, there are still Yan Kingdom soldiers around you, don't expose your whereabouts."

Then taking a step forward, Fang Chen smiled and said:

"Don't get me wrong, we are all generals of Yan Kingdom, but people from the main city of Yan Kingdom, and my son is the prince of Yan Kingdom, I don't know what you just said about the protection fee?

Could it be that the generals of my Yan Kingdom can't oppress the people? ”

Fang Chen also guessed from the store's words and demeanor just now.

After hearing this, the shopkeeper was also speechless for a while, "This ..............."

Wang Jian is also alert, he has been fighting outside all the year round, and he also knows a thing or two about the exploitation of the people by the Yan royal family.

Seeing the shopkeeper's stumbling appearance, he also stepped forward to break the road at the moment.

"Don't panic, speak out about your suffering, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince will naturally be the master for you."

Fang Chen was already sitting on a chair in the store, and said with the appearance of a superior person:

"Yes, this son's departure from the palace this time is to make a secret visit, to show the people, and tell the truth about you."

After some remarks, the store was already in tears.

Thump~

The man knelt down in front of Fang Chen and said indignantly:

"His Royal Highness the Prince, you must be the master of the people of Qingcheng!"

…………………

The night was cold.

After Wang Jian settled everything, he also came to the roof of the inn.

At this moment, Fang Chen was sitting on the roof drinking wine.

Seeing that Wang Jian also came up, he moved a position for him, and took out a jar of wine out of thin air and handed it to Wang Qian.

Wang Jian was not too shocked by Fang Chen's taking wine out of thin air, he knew that he had long thought that Fang Chen was an immortal in his heart.

After Wang Jian sat down, he looked at the wine jar handed to him, but a slight hint of surprise flashed in his eyes and he was back to the same as before.

Toot toot too coo ~ After taking a sip of wine, Wang Jian let out a tearing sound from his mouth.

"Hiss~~, this liquor is really domineering, Mr. Fang, what is the name of this liquor."

Seeing that Wang Jian took a sip with a somewhat painful expression on his face, Fang Chen laughed and said:

"Haha, this is the second pot head of old Beijing, also known as burning knives, and it has a lot of stamina!"

"No wonder it's so strong, but I like it."

After some evaluation, Wang Jian picked up the wine jar and drank a few big sips.

After a few big mouthfuls, Wang Jian was also drunk, and his face was red.

Fang Chen raised his head and took a sip of wine, and sighed.

"I really can't imagine that the people of this Yan country will be so miserable!"

Wang Jian burped after hearing this, and also took over the conversation.

"Yes, after I took the Windy City from the Yan Kingdom, I found that the people there could not make a living under the harshness of the Yan Kingdom's soldiers and officials."

Boom~~

Saying this, Wang Jian directly punched the clay tile beside him.

“

m De, I really didn't expect that the royal family of this Yan Kingdom would be so black-hearted, are the people of this Qingcheng still the people of their Yan Kingdom! ”

Fang Chen listened to Wang Qian's roar, and there was also a sigh in his heart.

I just learned from the innkeeper:

This Qingcheng is a small city on the border of Yan State, but it is usually oppressed by the soldiers of Yan State, who seize money and silver, and seize more food.

And the shopkeeper's previous words couldn't be calmed down in Fang Chen's heart for a long time:

"Your Royal Highness the Prince, I have never had an old man over the age of seventy in Qingcheng, do you know why?"

"Why?" Fang Chen also asked curiously.

"Because the old men have been killed by the soldiers. In their eyes, no one who could produce food or money for them should live. ”

At that time, after Fang Chen heard this, a cold sweat broke out on his back.

This is really an era of cannibalism, an era of war, people's lives are in the grass, and if you don't treat people as people, you are sad that this Yan will be destroyed.

Thinking of this, Fang Chen glanced down at his wine jar, and suddenly asked Wang Jian for no reason.

"General Wang Qian, is your Qin State governing the people in the same way?"

"Mr. Fang, you can rest assured, although the people of my Qin State may not live and work in peace and contentment, their basic food, clothing, housing and transportation can be guaranteed.

There will not be a court like Yan Guo, where soldiers bully the people and kill innocent people indiscriminately, and the royal family of Yan State does not do anything at all! ”

Fang Chen also nodded after hearing this, and under the effect of Wangxin Wine, he knew that Wang Jian was not lying.

Wang Jian took a few big sips of the wine jar again, and felt a little light for a while.

"This wine is delicious, it's delicious, it's just a little top. Hey? Mr. Fang, why did you drink so much wine and have nothing to do? ”

Wang Jian was now five or six points drunk, and looked at Fang Chen's wine jar on the side, and he also went down half the jar like himself.

But after finding that the other party was not drunk, he couldn't help but ask.

Fang Chen smiled and said:

"Because I don't drink the same kind of wine as you, this old Beijing Erguotou is suitable for people like you, but not for me."

That's right, the wine jar in his hand is not a second pot head, but a wangxin wine.

There are four types of liquor in your tavern.

The old Beijing Erguotou is too strong, and the stamina is also great, so it is not suitable for him to drink now.

Although Erguotou medicinal wine and King Kong are not bad wines, they are slightly insufficient compared to the other two.

Moreover, the more effect of these two kinds of wine is to improve their physical strength and increase the buff for themselves in a short time, which is considered a combat type of wine, and cannot be savored.

In contrast, Wangxin wine was Fang Chen's best choice.

It is not like the second pot head that deepens the throat and relies on the stamina to leave a fragrance, but the mouth is full of mellow fragrance, and it has the effect of calming the mind and refreshing the brain after the stomach.

That's why it has the effect of seeing through people's hearts.

It tastes mellow and can make people calm, and the world is afraid that it will be difficult to get to this early.

Fang Chen drank a few more sips of Wangxin wine, and the mirror in his heart stopped water.

I came to this world only to sell alcohol and complete the task.

But whether it is in the 21st century or now, he has traveled to ancient times.

They all have a chivalrous dream of being able to fight the world with a sword, rob the rich and help the poor.

He has always been emotional, and he has some emotion about things.

"There aren't many soldiers in Qingcheng, but why are you looting the people so much, and what? Even if Yan Guo fought in order to raise troops, he would not be so resolute, even a seventy-year-old man would not let go. Is it hoarding? But why didn't the royal family of Yan State distribute it? ”

"What is it for?"

Just as I was thinking about it, I heard the sound of snoring around me.

Fang Chen looked back and found that at some point, Wang Jian had already fallen asleep drunk.