For the next two days, Feng Yun traveled back and forth between Mingquan Town and Shinshu.

With skilled craftsmen, this peace hall was built very quickly.

By the morning of the third day, the foundation had been built, and the wood, bricks and tiles were gradually transported, and the town of Mingquan became particularly lively because of the soldiers and craftsmen who came and went.

As soon as Feng Yun arrived at the council hall by car, Cong Wentian came over from the street of Mingquan Town and told her with a serious face.

"Girl, something happened."

Feng Yun's heart suddenly suddenly, "What's wrong?" ”

Cong Wentian said: "There is a family in Mingquan Town, and last night there were robbers who entered the house, and the whole family of more than 30 people died in the house. After the robbers left, they set fire to the house. ”

He had been living in Mingquan for the past two days, staring at the construction of the council building, and last night he heard the commotion, and watched the flames rise into the sky, engulfing the house in the blink of an eye.

"It's terrible, I thought, there are so many piles of wood in the council, if the bandits come, it would be unimaginable......"

Feng Yun frowned slightly.

"Uncle Wentian, don't worry, there are so many defenders in the council hall, there is no way to go wrong."

Cong Wentian is a craftsman, and he doesn't know what will happen in the game between the two countries, and what he is most worried about is the errand and the construction period.

Feng Yun didn't want to talk to him much, so he was relieved, looked at the progress of the council, and took the carriage to go around the outside of the house.

The charred walls, broken bricks and tiles, as far as the eye can see, are all traces of the ravages, very tragic and desolate, and there are soldiers walking through them, carrying corpses out.

A charred corpse could not be identified, and it was all placed in the courtyard, attracting countless onlookers

Feng Yun didn't walk over, his gaze crossed the crowd and landed on the pendant on the waist of one of the corpses.

On the day she first arrived at Mingquan, in the restaurant in the town, she saw this black iron pendant, and it was tied to the waist of the cake-faced man......

Pei Yan does things, which is still reassuring.

A group of people neatly and neatly died cleanly.

Feng Yun sat in the carriage for a moment and motioned for Xing Dalang to lean over.

"It's time to start buying land."

Xing Dalang was overjoyed and responded.

This kid is clever, Feng Yun didn't want to come forward, so it was just right for him to go, but for safety, he still sent Ge Yi to follow.

In order to avoid suspicion, she resorted to a little trick.

Da Lang pretends to be a lazy boy from a rich and noble family, but he is ignorant of the world but shouts that he wants to make a big career, Ge Yi pretends to be his family, and he looks like a loser.

Feng Yun was very satisfied.

As soon as they left, they looked at the sky and decided to go for a walk around the town.

It rained last night, and the road was still muddy when the sun came out, and the road was full of mud on the road where people and animals walked, and the wheels were running over and muddy.

There are not many pedestrians on the road, and his face reveals the common and common emotions of the people in the troubled times, confused, numb, with his head down, seeing someone looking at him, and hurriedly walking away in fear.

Feng Yun went to the grain store first.

This is the only grain shop on sale in Mingquan Town.

There is no polished rice, only brown rice and japonica rice, and the price is ridiculously expensive.

The shopkeeper said: "This year's harvest is not good, the grain can't be harvested, don't say that I have a shop, Andu, Wanning are the same, if the girl wants to buy it, buy it quickly, it's about to be the New Year, stock up for the winter." ”

Seeing Feng Yun hesitate, he said:

"I heard that the Beiyong Army will soon start collecting grain, and when the time comes, whether there will be grain to buy or not, but it is not necessarily."

The shopkeeper sighed as he spoke.

"Peace and peace, I don't know if I can make peace. This battle will be fought for another two years, and everyone will starve to death......"

Food is the foundation of the three armies, and without food, you can't support soldiers?

Such a truth that the ordinary shopkeeper of Mingquan Town understands, doesn't the ruler of the temple high understand? The Beiyong army will only collect grain when it is short of grain and grass. Collecting grain will offend the people, and it is naturally Pei Zhen who scolds.

It can be said that the Beiyong army is extremely difficult at the moment, Li Sangruo took Qiao's order and asked Pei Yi to go to Pingyang to pick him up, is it an opportunity to pinch him? Let him know the stakes, let him submit to the court, and let him be like her face Song Shou'an, who has to kneel and lick to have bones to eat?

Thinking of Pei Zhen, Feng Yun had complicated thoughts.

It was not easy to divide them, so that Pei Zheng and Jin Ting were estranged, if he and Li Sangruo resurrected in Pingyang, and the dry wood burned together, the efforts would be in vain......

Feng Yun's eyes sank, showing no emotion.

"It's too expensive, let's get cheaper."

The shopkeeper saw that she was dressed plainly, but she was clean and tidy, and she had a servant and a retinue with a knife on her side, so he couldn't guess where she came from, and listened to her more, so he asked the guy to carry hundreds of catties of brown rice and japonica rice to her car.

These rice, Feng Yun is going to pull them to the council hall.

You can't just let people work and not eat.

In the past two days, she noticed that the porridge brought out of the house was so rare that people could see the shadows.

How can the people who contribute work if they don't have enough to eat?

However, this brown rice is also really rough......

Feng Yun stretched out his hand and touched it, feeling a toothache.

Ge Guang drove the car and dragged the food to the room of the parliament hall.

"Madame said, everyone can eat on their stomachs, and they must be full."

In a large shed built temporarily, the three cooks were all insiders of the craftsmen's own families, and when they saw Feng Yun dragging so much food, they excitedly surrounded them, and their eyes were red.

"Madame, great kindness."

"The war is in chaos, and the food is expensive."

"When the two countries don't go to war, life will be better." Feng Yun said a few polite words, asked the subordinates to help unload the grain, and went home in the eyes of everyone who were grateful to Dade.

This is given for free, in her opinion, for the duration and progress, but in the hearts of ordinary people, food is like fairy grass, it can live, and the person who gives food is a good person.

Today is delayed, and it is late to return to Shinshu.

As night fell, the city of Shinshu fell silent.

Feng Yun was uneasy, he didn't want to return to the Spring Mansions so quickly, and ordered Ge Guang, who was driving.

"We're going around town."

Ge Guang was ordered, and walked along the street, under the guidance of Feng Yun, towards Hedi Street.

The street is lively during the day, but quiet at night.

At the beginning of the lanterns, Feng Yun thought of the mother and daughter who sold velvet flowers that day, and thought of the girls who were giggling......

Suddenly, Ge Guang shouted outside.

"Girl, that's the autumn moon in the painting hall."

The autumn moon in the painting hall is the place where Chang Gonggong, who came to Zhongjing to deliver the decree last time, fell into the water.

Feng Yun asked Ge Guang to slow down the carriage and watch through the curtain, this legendary No. 1 flower building in Xinzhou.

This riverside street was originally full of places of sound and color, but most of them were not open for business after the war, so the bright fire of the autumn moon in the painting hall looked extremely extravagant in the night.

In troubled times, there are also people who are drunk and obsessed with money.

The carriage drove slowly.

A figure on horseback suddenly fell into Feng Yun's line of sight.

She was stunned, "Slow down." ”

Ge Guang glanced sideways, turned around and whispered to Feng Yun.

"Girl, it seems to be Song, Master Song."

Ge Guang had been to Zhongjing, and he was fortunate enough to see the majesty of the master of the Great Neiti Cavalry on the streets of the Imperial City.

At first glance, seeing this person appear in Shinshu, I couldn't help but be a little shocked.

Feng Yun too.

She had already known from Luo Yue's letter that Song Shouan looked a little like Pei Yan, and she didn't feel anything other than feeling disgusted at that time.

But when I really saw me, I couldn't help but be a little shocked.

This person also looks too much like Pei Zhen.

In her previous life, she was limited by herself, and she didn't have many opportunities to show up, and she hadn't seen Song Shou'an in Zhongjing, but now when she saw this face, her first reaction was goosebumps and numbness.

Li Sangruo wants to sleep with this man......

She didn't believe it, Pei Zhen learned about this, could she stand it when she saw this person?

Ge Guang pulled the curtain in front of the car and said in a low voice:

"The villain was in Zhongjing for the first time, and he looked at it from a distance, and he was scared, but at first glance, he felt that Xiao looked like a general, and after a few more glances, it was not like that, this person's popularity was far worse than that of a general......"

Feng Yun said softly: "That's." ”

is obscene, treacherous villain, how can he be compared with Pei Zhen?

Li Sangruo is really bold enough, looking for a fake by her side, and she is not afraid of being embarrassed and criticized, isn't this tantamount to directly announcing that she wants Pei Zhen?

"I can't see his face." Feng Yun suddenly spoke.

What can I do if I can't see it? Ge Guang didn't react for a while, but he heard Feng Yun's leisurely smile: "Thinking of such a similar face in the world appearing on Li Sangruo's bed, I feel sick." ”

Ge Guang had the river breeze in his ears, and he didn't hear the girl's words clearly.

Feng Yun covered his hands on the small stove, stroking back and forth to keep warm, his eyes were like nails, and he looked at the people who came slowly in the distance behind the curtain.