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Chapter 147

Feng Hao, who left the palace and chose to live among the people for a few days, seemed very relaxed. Compared to his position as a ruler, it was very satisfying to live a free and easy life as a rich man or a commoner. But if you think about it from his perspective, really

Free? It's just freedom under Feng Hao's rule.

"Here are the six of you!"

Two waiters came, holding three large bowls of Yangchun noodles in their hands. The Yangchun noodles looked like they had picked off the beards on the dragon's face, a few slices of crispy cabbage, and a few drops of it.

With sesame oil and seasonings, this refreshing bowl of Yangchun noodles is ready.

Feng Hao picked up the chopsticks. He likes to be jealous, so he asked the waiter for some vinegar and poured it into a big bowl. The smell of vinegar and Yangchun noodles intertwined to form a good fragrance, but for someone who hates vinegar,

Wei's men, they could only endure it. After all, Feng Hao was the king, and his official rank was overwhelming, not to mention that he was the supreme ruler of his country.

Suck yo yo~

Feng Hao picked up a strand of noodles and inhaled it wildly. In the eyes of others, his way of eating was relatively ugly, but the more he looked at it, the easier it was to make his stomach want to eat. It looked so attractive.

This group of shadow guards are not idle either. They pick up their chopsticks and start eating. These people are traveling all over the world. How can they care about what they eat and drink? According to the tasks assigned to you by the above, your identity should correspond to your identity.

food standards.

There are even some shadow guards who work as minor officials and live a pretty good life, but the food they eat is very different from ordinary people. They basically make do with pickles and rice porridge every day.

While we were eating, the storyteller from the noodle shop started his story telling tonight.

"What are we going to talk about today?" The storyteller on the stage spoke in a Beijing-style voice, and Feng Hao sounded unusually cordial.

Some of the audience in the audience wanted to hear the storyteller talk about Three Strikes of White Bone Demons, some wanted to listen to Three Visits to the Thatched Cottage, and some wanted to hear their mother-in-law do tattoos. It seemed that these people often came to listen to the storyteller talk about storytelling, which annoyed the stage.

There was laughter both on and off the stage.

Feng Hao put down his bowls and chopsticks in the audience and said to the storyteller on the stage: "Why don't you tell us about Dingjun Mountain?"

The storyteller on the stage looked at the young man in the audience who suddenly spoke. The audience around him was a little confused. Is the young man good at telling stories these days?

Perhaps the public's thinking will force young men to be bohemian or talented, because most of the people listening to storytelling are middle-aged and elderly people, and there are basically few young people. Even when the storyteller comes, these young people

I left here without even finishing the noodles.

However, the storyteller was unambiguous. He replied: "This young master has just arrived here. It has been rare for a young man to listen to storytelling for such a long time. Today I will talk about a section of Dingjun Mountain!"

I saw the storyteller standing upright, clapping the table, shaking his folding fan slightly, and the Dingjun Mountain event officially began.

"Speaking of which, Cao Cao was defeated in Hanzhong. The king of Hanzhong wanted to take advantage of the victory and pursue it! Zhuge Kongming waved his feather fan and said: My lord, Liang heard that Cao Cao has set up camps in Tiandang Mountain and Dingjun Mountain. If we capture this place, we will capture the northern part of Hanzhong.

It's easy to capture! Everyone was lost in thought, who should be sent? Just look at the eight-foot-tall, white-bearded old general Huang Zhong and Huang Hansheng who asked the king to fight..."

The storyteller spoke with great enthusiasm, and the audience in the audience also listened with great enthusiasm. Feng Hao liked to listen to his grandfather's storytelling when he was a child, so he himself knew a lot about the storytelling industry and naturally fell in love with storytelling.

, listening to the storyteller on the stage talking about Dingjun Mountain, there was almost no difference between the Dingjun Mountain that his grandfather once talked about, and they were even somewhat similar. He didn’t know which storyteller his grandfather was talking about.

When the storyteller talked about how Fazheng offered a plan to lure Xia Houyuan down the mountain when he was upset and upset, Feng Hao suddenly received a message on his cell phone. It was a message sent to him by Chen Baxian. He said that there might be something happening in the near future.

Envoys from the Song Dynasty came to visit, but he was making secret visits to various places these days, so he had no time to receive the envoys from the Song Dynasty.

However, he still asked Chen Baxian when the envoy from the Song Dynasty would come. Chen Baxian answered him that within half a month, the fastest would be no more than ten days. In other words, Feng Hao's five days was still enough, so he broke up with Chen Baxian.

Contacted.

"......Veteran Huang Zhong killed Xiahou, and the uncle of the Han Dynasty praised his bravery!"

When the storyteller finished telling the story of Dingjun Mountain, the audience cheered in unison. Feng Hao listened to the applause in the audience. He also put down his mobile phone and applauded with the audience, but the storyteller on the stage

His eyes were a little dull, maybe his expectations for Feng Hao were too high, and his passion was no longer passionate under the influence of Feng Hao.

The shadow guard commander on the side asked: "Sir, what's wrong?"

Feng Hao replied in a low voice: "In a few days, envoys from the Song Dynasty will come to visit. I'm afraid it won't be quiet these days."

Indeed, during these days, since the State of Zhao provided economic assistance to the State of Qin, various countries have begun to act less conservatively. Each one of them has begun to take some small measures to the State of Zhao, such as economic prices falling overtly and covertly rising, and tariffs

The problem has also improved slightly, and it can be said that these countries have already taken some preventive and vigilant measures.

"Then what do we do?"

"Continue our action and wait five days to discuss any problems. As long as the envoys of the Song Dynasty do not move, we still have time to conduct inspections among the people."

"yes."

After eating Yangchun noodles, it was already dark. Feng Hao and his attendants went to the inn north of the capital and booked two guest rooms. Feng Hao lived in one room alone, and the remaining five people were in the room next door, and they took turns changing guard at any time.

Inside Feng Hao's house.

After checking into the guest room, Feng Hao heard news about the officials of the DPRK and China while going upstairs. The people they were discussing were none other than Huaizhou Yin Guowei and General Liu Yu. According to them, Guo Wei might be dissatisfied with Liu Yu.

Yu, so he secretly left things to others to handle. He spent the whole day in his spare time without doing anything.

Feng Hao must pay great attention to this rumor. As a first-class official and an important minister in the court, his mind was swayed by a trivial matter. However, he still understood Guo Wei's character and got along well with Liu Yu. The shadow guard's observation also

It’s not that they can’t see some truth. For Guo Wei and Liu Yu, they are also brothers in life and death. How could they fall out because of these things?

"Sir, please."

After checking into the guest room, Feng Hao extinguished the candles alone in the room. He left a crack in the guest room door to observe the situation outside the door at any time. The communication signal here is also relatively strong, and messages can be sent out at any time.

If there is a problem, you can receive it from outside at any time.
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