In just one cup of tea, those scoundrels fell to the ground crying for their fathers and mothers. Feng Yu sighed: "I just want to ask for directions, you have to beat me."

He looked up at the only big man standing in the field: "Let me ask you, how to get to Surabaya Terrace?"

"You keep walking along the road over there, and when you reach the city gate, turn left." The big man's legs went weak and he knelt on the ground, and kowtowed to Feng Yu several times.

"Oh, thank you." Feng Yu ignored the big man and turned around and walked out.

"Hey, wait a minute." How could the girl who had seen all this let go of Feng Yu so easily? She stepped forward and grabbed his arm.

Feng Yu turned around: "May I ask, Miss, what's the matter with you?"

"You have such great ability, why don't you want to serve the imperial court? These are troubled times, and the imperial court needs talents like you." The girl said seriously.

"Even if I have this ability, no one needs me. Besides, now I need charity even to eat, so how can I think about serving the imperial court." Feng Yu shook his head and said.

"Didn't you meet me now? My father is the prefect of Pengcheng. If you really want to serve the country, come home with me now." The girl was eager to show her support and directly reported herself to the family.

Feng Yu scratched his head: "Pengcheng Prefect, what is this?"

The girl smiled: "The prefect of Pengcheng is the manager of this city and an official appointed by the imperial court."

Feng Yu nodded in understanding: "So that's it."

"It's really hard to talk to you. Come back with me first." As she said this, the girl pulled Feng Yu out of the alley regardless of the maid's obstruction. She turned left and kept walking until she finally stopped at the gate of the prefect's mansion in the city.

Feng Yu broke away from the girl's hand: "It seems a little inappropriate for me to go in so rashly, right?"

"Is there anything wrong? Let's go." The girl took Feng Yu's hand again and walked into the prefect's mansion under the watchful eyes of the gatekeepers. She zigzagged to a small courtyard in the prefect's mansion.

The girl let go of Feng Yu's hand: "Please wait here for a moment, I will go find my father." Turning around, the girl ordered the maid beside her: "Xiaoyu, watch him carefully, don't let him run away."

The girl hurriedly left the yard with small steps.

Feng Yu looked at Xiaoyu and smiled awkwardly: "Actually, there is no need for you to look at me. There are so many people guarding the door. I can't escape even if I want to."

Xiaoyu shrugged: "This is my lady's order. If you ask me to watch you, I have to watch you. Besides, if you run away, where will we find you?"

Feng Yu was refuted by Xiaoyu's words, so he could only look up at the sky, hoping that today would be over soon.

The girl suddenly pushed open the study door. Xuzhou Prefect Lin Hai's hand trembled with fright. He drew down his brush and a long black line appeared on the rice paper.

Looking at the destroyed calligraphy, Lin Hai sighed: "Zijin, can you be gentler when entering dad's room in the future? A good calligraphy was ruined by your fright."

"Oh daddy, you can write whenever you want. My daughter has something big to tell you today." Zi Jin took Lin Hai's hand and said coquettishly.

Lin Hai sighed: "That's you. If it had been someone else, you would have been punished. Tell me, my good daughter, what trouble did you get into?"

Zijin pouted: "Why do you think your daughter is in trouble when she comes to you? I saw a man with strong martial arts skills today, he is very powerful, and then my daughter wants to keep him and let him stay with daddy."

, I brought him here, and now he is in the backyard, and Xiaoyu is watching him."

"Male?" Lin Hai looked at his daughter with complicated eyes.

Zi Jin nodded: "Yes, have you ever seen a girl knock down a scoundrel with one punch?"

"Okay, you lead the way, daddy goes and takes a look at this young man." Lin Hai touched Zijin's head and said with a smile, but his eyes were full of murderous intent. No matter why this man approached his daughter, he could not keep him.

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"Okay." Zijin naturally didn't notice Lin Hai's eyes, nodded with a smile, and pulled him toward the backyard.

Just when Feng Yu was staring at the sky in a daze, the courtyard door opened with a creak, and Zijin pulled a middle-aged man in. He saw this middle-aged man with a Chinese-character face, wearing Mingguang armor, and all over his body.

There was a strong murderous intent exuding from top to bottom. Feng Yu nodded, this old man was a bit interesting.

After Lin Hai followed Zijin into the hospital, he was shocked when he saw the man in front of him. He wondered why that man appeared here and looked different from before.

When Lin Hai came closer, Feng Yu bowed and saluted: "Young man Feng Yu has seen the prefect."

"No gifts, no gifts." Lin Hai's previous murderous intentions completely disappeared at this moment. After all, he already regarded Feng Yu as that person in his heart.

"I heard that you are the person Zijin said? The young man looks very energetic. Where do you live, and are your parents still here?" Lin Hai couldn't ask him directly if you were that person, so he could only make insinuations to verify his guess.

Feng Yu shook his head: "I have no home or parents, so I am alone. I came to Pengcheng with the refugees who went south."

"So that's it. I heard from Zijin that you have great martial arts skills. Are you interested in joining the army and serving the imperial court?" Lin Hai nodded. There is a 70% chance that the scholar in front of him is that person.

"Just give me money, food and a place to live." Feng Yu didn't shirk, and directly stated his request.

"Hahahaha, I must take care of food and housing. How about this? From now on, you will stay with me and help me with some military affairs every day and occasionally practice military training. What do you think?" Lin Hai did not expect Feng Yu to agree so readily.

"Everything depends on the adults."

In this way, Feng Yu settled down in the prefect's mansion justifiably, and lived a leisurely life every day, which was nothing more than a little military work plus training every five days, and occasionally served as a free lecturer to teach Zijin one move or three moves. Later, it became real

Bored, Feng Yu secretly cut a green bamboo in the prefecture's mansion and made a flute. When he had nothing to do, he liked to take it out and play a tune. The strange thing was that every time after playing, the people around him had the same expression, either happy or happy.

Angry or frightened or scared.

However, he himself felt that there was nothing wrong with him, so he still played a piece of music every day and then went back to the prefect's mansion for dinner.

A year passed like this. In 379 AD, the army of the former Qin Dynasty pressed on Pengcheng, and Pengcheng was in danger for a while.

Lin Hai and Feng Yu stood on the city tower and looked at the dark army of the former Qin below the city. They couldn't help feeling frightened. Although the imperial court had sent troops for reinforcements, it would take two days at the earliest to arrive. They didn't know if Pengcheng could wait until then.

"Feng Yu, Lin hasn't treated you badly this year, has he?" Lin Hai asked suddenly, confusing Feng Yu.

"Lord Hui Lin, you have never treated me badly." Although he was confused, he still answered Lin Hai's question.

Lin Hai nodded: "That's okay. If Pengcheng cannot be defended in these two days, you should immediately leave with Zijin and go south, the farther the better. Remember to be nice to her. I only have this daughter.

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"Master Lin, what do you mean by this? Do you want me to be a deserter?" Feng Yuyi frowned and asked, "Although my relationship with Zijin has developed this year, there is no need for me to leave you and take her with me.

Let's go, I promised Zijin that we would go back well."

"Oh, you kid is really..."

In two days, the former Qin army launched a total of six attacks on the city. Although they were repelled each time, the number of Pengcheng defenders dropped sharply, and most of the remaining ones suffered varying degrees of injuries.

Looking at Lin Hai who was seriously injured and unconscious next to him, Feng Yu sighed and took out the bamboo flute he had been carrying with him from his clothes. After Feng Yu played with it for a year, the bamboo flute had gradually begun to turn into jade. Most people could not tell that it was jade.

The flute is still a bamboo flute.

"This is the last time." Feng Yu played the bamboo flute, and the melodious music spread throughout Pengcheng. The music could even be heard in the former Qin military camp outside the city.

As the song gradually reached its climax, the Pengcheng defenders who had been wilting suddenly became energetic. Just when people were wondering, a sergeant ran up from the city: "Report, the Beifu Corps has arrived, and General Xie is commanding the attack.

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Feng Yu immediately cheered up: "Send the order, all active people must gather, open the city gate to meet the enemy, and cooperate with the Beifu Corps to attack the former Qin military camp!"

"As you command!"

Looking at the former Qin military camp, I heard music suddenly, and then half of the people in the military camp became inexplicably panicked. For a while, people were trampled on people, and the entire military camp turned into a mess.

Before the chaos here subsided, suddenly the sound of killing was heard all around, and many Eastern Jin sergeants poured out from all directions and rushed toward the former Qin military camp with murderous intent.

An hour later, the fighting ended. Feng Yu dropped the sword in his hand and let out a sigh of relief. The battle ended with a tragic victory for the Eastern Jin army.

After cleaning the battlefield and placing the sacrificed soldiers, Feng Yu carried Lin Hai back to the prefect's mansion and went to the bedroom. Feng Yu put Lin Hai on the bed: "Master Lin, the military doctor said that your injury did not damage the internal organs.

It will take time to recover. You can rest in peace. Feng Yu will leave first." After saying that, he turned around and left the bedroom and closed the door.

Lin Hai sighed: "You are really him, but how could you become like this?"

As soon as they left the yard, Feng Yu bumped into Zi Jin, who was rushing over. Feng Yu hugged Zi Jin.

"Oh, I'm so embarrassed, so many people are watching." Zijin blushed and whispered.

Feng Yu didn't care at all: "I haven't seen you for many days, so I miss you a little. Besides, you will marry me sooner or later."
Chapter completed!