Time passed slowly. Except for the weather getting colder and colder, the people of Jiankang City were still busy working for a living as before. They were not aware of the slightest sign of the huge changes that would happen in the capital in a few months.

When Wang Dun returned to the town, no one in the court thought too much. Even the Sima family and his son secretly breathed a sigh of relief. After all, Wang Dun was too strong. It would be better if he left as soon as possible. Yunfeng did not give any meaning to it.

Smell it out, maybe for him, he is still worried that the world will not be chaotic.

. Instead, he built an exquisite and elegant two-story building along the Huai River. After the thirty female guards trained by Song Yu took off, he used it to sell jewelry and hide the wealthy Jiangdong people at home.

Earn real money!

Unknowingly, the time has come to the ninth day of October, which is the day when Yunfeng and Zhu Dao debate the ghosts and gods. Early in the morning, Yunfeng left the mansion with hundreds of people, including some male and female guards and family members.

All the girls, as a group of relatives and friends, cheer up!

As soon as he entered Zhuque Gate, Yunfeng was shocked by the grand scene in front of him! You must know that the road from Zhuque Gate to the square in front of Xuanyang Gate in the palace city is not a commercial road. Along the way are Taishe, Taimiao and Baiguanfu. There are usually not many people there.

They were going back and forth, but today, the streets were bustling with people rushing towards the palace.

The common people quickly noticed this group of people and pointed and commented.

"Look, look! Isn't that the Song Dynasty? How come it's like this? She's wearing Hu clothes and riding a horse? In the past, she always wore beautiful and gorgeous robes and drove in a spacious and luxurious car when she went out.

?Hey, this Liangzhou shepherd has done something wrong. He really doesn’t know how to show mercy to women, so everyone in the Song Dynasty has been miserable for eight lifetimes by following him!"

"Shh! Keep your voice down, but Song's outfit is refreshing. It has a different charm. Look at the smile on her face, how could Liangzhou Mu abuse her? He holds such a beautiful woman in the palm of his hand and is afraid of wearing it.

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Song Biao covered his mouth lightly, suppressing a smile, and turned his head to give Yunfeng a white look. The charm in his eyes made all the bones in Yunfeng's body soften in an instant.

The comments of the common people continued to sound all around.

"The other ladies are also very beautiful. The three in the goat cart, especially the lady in the middle, look like sleeping beauties!"

"Hey, I think I've seen this guy riding a white horse somewhere before? By the way. Now that I think about it, isn't this the girl Geng was talking about, Little Lady Geng? I didn't expect she is so beautiful!"

Riding on the majestic white horse, when someone mentioned her name, Geng Wenjun puffed up his chest unconsciously. He chased Yunfeng triumphantly and cheered: "General, look, there are so many common people.

We are all here for the debate. Wenjun supports you. You must not lose.

You must give Wenjun some words! Otherwise, Wenjun will be embarrassed by you. Now Wenjun is walking with you. The people all know Wenjun. If you lose, you run away.

It's a long journey back to Shanggui, but Wenjun still has to stay in Jiankang. How can you have the nerve to see anyone again?"

Yunfeng thought that this little pepper had changed his mind when he first heard it, but the more he listened, the more he felt something was wrong. What do you mean by giving you a voice? Does it have anything to do with you? He couldn't help but feel angry secretly. Look at the sincere and sincere expression on her face.

He looked like he was sharing weal and woe, but why were his words so infuriating? He immediately glared hard at Geng Wenjun’s butt!

Geng Wenjun blushed, waved his fist, and gave him a threatening look. The meaning was obvious: Humph! If you dare to bully others again, report it to your senior sister!

Zhang Lingyun turned a blind eye. She was already immune. In recent days, the two of them had been quarreling and quarreling every day, taking pleasure in verbally attacking each other! She didn't even know what to say. How could there be such people in the world?

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With the slow flow of people, and amid the overwhelming praise and comments, we finally arrived at Miyagi Square. There were guards guarding the square all around to prevent the influx of people, and the common people could only watch from a distance.

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If you look at Miyagi Square in Yunfeng's previous life, it would be larger than Beijing Square. The ground is all made of vertical blue bricks, which is stronger and more durable than horizontal ones. In Yunfeng's eyes, Jiankang is stronger than Beijing Square.

Regardless of the prosperity of Beijing City in the Ming and Qing Dynasties, Jiankang was much better in terms of management.

Wang Siren of the Ming Dynasty's "Wenfan Xiaoxiao" and the anonymous "Yanjing Miscellaneous Notes" of the Qing Dynasty said: Old people defecate in the street, and there is a lot of filth, which can be heard everywhere...

But Jiankang has fresh air and no smell!

The guards knew Yunfeng, so after leaving the vehicles and horses under special care, his group entered the square smoothly and was led by the yellow gate to his seat.

The so-called seats are just mats on the ground, but there are no tables. There is no way. There are too many dignitaries in the capital. Even if only one third comes, there are not so many mobile tables available in the palace.

It's better that everyone doesn't use it.

Facing Xuanyang Gate, the front of the square is divided into three areas: left, lower, and right. The left and right sides have clear barriers. The left is the Zhudao submerged area, the right is the Yunfeng area, and the lower end is the neutral area for people watching the excitement.

It is specially set up for people. In the Wei, Jin, Southern and Northern Dynasties, civil servants favored the left, and military generals favored the right. Debating was a matter of words, so the seat on the left was obviously a distinguished position.

This made the accompanying women all show dissatisfaction. Why were they placed in a humble position? They were about to ask questions, but were stopped by Yunfeng with a wave of his hand. There is no need to care about it, to defeat the superior with humbleness, and to win with counterattack.

The last word!

In the square, nearly a hundred men and women were already sitting on the left side, and about 400 people were sitting on the lower side. On the other hand, on the right side, it was empty and deserted.

After Yunfeng and his party sat down on the seats on the right, they were no longer inferior to each other in terms of numbers, but everyone knew that the people on his side did not count, they were all brought by themselves, but those on the left came spontaneously.

It’s clear who is higher and who is lower!

Geng Wenjun was obviously not angry and pouted: "Really, why doesn't anyone come to support the general? Oh! Wenjun understands, the general is new here and has no popularity in Jiankang."

Yunfeng really wanted to give her a few more blows on her butt. The first half of the sentence was quite pleasant, but the second half changed. He glared at her with dissatisfaction and warned himself that he could only listen to half of what this woman said. Next time

When her tone changes, be sure to cover your ears!

Zhang Lingyun was afraid that the two men would raise antagonism again, so she blamed him first: "Wenjun, could you please stop saying a few words? Why does your senior brother-in-law need someone to come and support him?"

Geng Wenjun moved her lips twice, spitting out what she wanted to say to her lips and then swallowing it back. It seemed that Zhang Lingyun's majesty had penetrated deeply into her heart, but she still rolled her eyes at Yunfeng, and then looked around.

"Look, look, someone is here to support the general!" Geng Wenjun suddenly showed excitement on his little face, and he greeted him repeatedly.
Chapter completed!