That is to say, Jincheng has always been a prosperous place, and now it is the most prosperous place for the Han Dynasty. In addition, everyone has finally had enough to eat in the past year, so the people who can wear clothes and go out to watch the excitement in winter are still

There are some.

After all, this is a rare opportunity to see the Emperor of Han and the Prime Minister of Han.

But what if you try somewhere else?

In this kind of weather, it is still a question of how many people are willing to come out. They are all hiding at home for the winter. Who cares if you are the king of heaven and I come out to parade?

Otherwise, would it be possible for me to come out naked to see you?

Meng Huo listened to the loud shouts of the people and soldiers around him, and felt an incomprehensible panic in his heart.

He had also been cheered by people in Nanzhong, but he had never seen so many people shouting the same name so enthusiastically at the same time.

"It's not unfair...it's not unfair to lose..."

Meng Huo looked pale, looked around, and muttered to himself nervously.

He suddenly felt that it was really ridiculous for him to want to separate Nanzhong to imitate Zhao Tuo.

There were only one or two thousand barbarian kings and Yishuai in Nanzhong. How could they all shout the same name in the same language at the same time like the Han people?

"Ada, what are you talking about?"

Hua Wan, who was also pale, was a little afraid of getting close to Meng Huo, so she helped Meng Huo, who almost fell, and asked tremblingly.

"nothing."

Meng Huo shook his head and sighed, "That's it, that's it."

On the other hand, Mrs. Zhu Rong understood her husband's intentions and nodded, "If we lose, we lose. We won't lose unfairly. We can spend the rest of our lives in Jincheng with peace of mind."

"That's fine..."

When the barbarian kings and marshals followed the Emperor of Han's carriage into the city, Hua Wan specifically turned back to take a look at the noble disciples who were still standing on both sides with their heads held high, wearing brocade robes and down jackets.

A thought suddenly came to my mind: The Han family is indeed better looking.

Of course, she would never have thought that after everyone entered the city, Feng Tubao took Li Yi and Yang Wanwan to the end, stopped between them, and said with a smile, "Okay, everyone is here."

You've already entered the city, why are you still acting like this?"

Then all the distinguished disciples burst into laughter, and suddenly their original appearance was gone.

They all dispersed and smiled. While wiping their noses, they all stepped forward to say hello to Feng Yong, "Brother, long time no see. You really want to make me wait!"

"Haha, I want to hurt you brothers too!"

Guan Ji was concerned about Guan Xing's health, so she returned home early.

As for Huang Ji and Amei, they naturally left the official road halfway to Fengzhuang.

Zhao Guang and Wang Xun have military positions and have made meritorious deeds, so they will follow them to a merit banquet.

The remaining three people, Feng Yong, Li Yi, and Yang Wan Wan, although they also made meritorious services, were not officially serving in the Southern Expedition Army, but they were not eligible to receive the merit banquet.

"It's a pity that my brother has made such a great contribution..."

At the moment, some people felt a little pity.

"What's such a pity? The Prime Minister is fair in dealing with things, so naturally he will not miss out on the benefits of his brother."

Deng Liang, one of the leaders of the Jincheng Xinghan Association, retorted.

"Weizhe is right."

Feng Yong said with a smile, "It's just a merit banquet. Whether you eat it or not is the same thing. Besides, do we still need to use things like a merit banquet to put money on our faces?"

As he said that, he tugged on the brocade down jacket he was wearing, "After what happened today, this piece of clothing has become famous. From now on, we will just wait and count the money."

"Yes, yes, yes! My brother is famous. Who among the great Han people knows it now? This merit banquet is the same whether you eat it or not."

Mi Zhao also echoed, "Besides, brother can't eat the merit banquet. Haven't I prepared a reception banquet for him? Brother, let's go into the city too?"

"Okay, lead the way!"

Feng Yong was full of enthusiasm and pointed at the city gate in front of him.

"Got the order!"

All the distinguished disciples cheered and surrounded Feng Yong and the three of them and headed towards the city.

"Yuyao Pavilion?"

Feng Yong was crowded to a loft in the city. He looked up at the name and said with a smile, "This is a very elegant name."

I saw that the name of this loft is elegant, and even the architectural style of the loft has a unique flavor.

"How is it not elegant? This attic is borrowed from my brother's article!"

Mi Zhao smiled at the side and explained, "Brother, please look at both sides of this attic. They also imitated the warehouse door of our Dongfeng Express and hung two verses of my brother's poems."

"Oh, let me see."

Although Feng Yong could understand the traditional version of the official script, it was still a little difficult for him to read word for word: "The clouds are like clothes, the flowers are like faces, and the spring breeze is blowing on the threshold, and the dew is rich?"

"Yes! Brother, look at it again. Does the word "Yu Yao" come from the words "If we hadn't met at the top of the jade mountain, we would have met at the Yaotai under the moon"? When combined, isn't it exactly what my brother said?

Is it peaceful and happy for the first time?"

"I just realized it when you said that."

Feng Yong smiled and said, "The owner of this attic is quite a coincidence."

"That's not all!"

Mi Zhao seemed to be addicted, with a slightly lewd smile on his handsome face that was inconsistent with his usual temperament.

"The little lady Yun Yirong inside, even her name was taken from her brother's poem, she is a stunning beauty. This attic has been booked by the brothers in today's meeting, and no one else will be entertained, only those in the meeting

Brothers."

"When the time comes, brother can ask Miss Yun Yirong to come over and sing and dance for brother's entertainment..."

Before he finished speaking, all the distinguished disciples smiled knowingly.

"This is... a female concubine?"

Feng Yong's face froze.

"Yes, it is the Nvlu. To be honest with my brother, although this Nvlu was newly opened this year, it is now considered to be one of the best in Jincheng! It is most suitable to use it to catch up with the brothers...

"

Isn’t this the whole point of everyone going to the big health care together?

But it may be a bit more upscale than DHC. After all, a brothel is not a simple brothel.

So, this is considered a high-end club?

"Do you come here often?"

Feng Yong's face darkened and he looked around at everyone.

"Brother, what are you talking about?"

Mi Zhao was talking when he suddenly saw Feng Yong's face darken and couldn't help but shuddered, "These days, everyone's expenses have been spent on buying black beans. How can you have the money to come here? This place is famous for selling gold.

Where’s the cave!”

"Everyone saved money together today, so that we can book this place..."

Mi Zhao didn't know why, but the more he spoke, the more guilty he felt, and his voice gradually became lower.

After Feng Yong established the Xinghan Hui, although he went to Nanzhong without staying in Jincheng too much, everyone in the Xinghan Hui first took credit for the Nanzheng, and then the establishment of Dongfeng Express was obviously given to everyone by the president.

Welfare.

Today I let everyone show off in front of His Majesty and the Prime Minister.

Not to mention how much money will be made from this brocade down jacket, and how many benefits my brother has on hand...

Anyway, I heard from unknown people that my brother gained a lot from this trip to Nanzhong.

Therefore, the brothers of the Xinghan Society were willing to call him "brother". At the same time, the more things they knew, the more they were in awe of their brother.

When my brother sent a message saying that he planned to let the Emperor of Han personally do the promotion of this down jacket, I don't know how many Xinghan brothers were shocked.

My brother’s connections are much deeper and wider than most people!

Now when they saw Feng Yong's expression was wrong, everyone immediately stopped talking.

Just at this moment, an elegant and charming woman walked out of the attic, bowed to Feng Yong, and said softly, "Feng Langjun has arrived in front of the door, why are you standing here without entering the pavilion?"

"you know me?"

Feng Yong asked.

"Although I have never seen him before, I have heard about his name for a long time."

The woman smiled tenderly.

The gloom on Feng Yong's face disappeared, Zhan Yan smiled and nodded, "It's okay if you don't know him, otherwise it won't be easy for me to start if you are too familiar with him."

After saying that, he ordered Mi Zhao next to him, "Hong Liang, take someone up and remove the sign and door of this attic."

As soon as these words came out, everyone present immediately thought they had heard wrongly.

"Brother...brother...what did you say?"

Mi Zhao asked with a chuckle.

With a cold look in his eyes, Feng Yong glanced at Mi Zhao and repeated, "I told you to take people up and remove the signs and doors from the attic."

The words were spoken very clearly and everyone heard them clearly.

When the madam heard this, he realized that Feng Langjun had booked the place and was not here to have fun, but to destroy the place?
To be continued...