Zhang Feng was depressed.
He was really depressed.
Ever since he found out that there was a Turkic spy living next door, he had been panicking.
He had cursed the system hundreds of times in his heart.
Then, he kept his head down and ran in the tunnel, digging out the tunnel with shovel after shovel to make it as comfortable and spacious as possible.
There must be a vent in the tunnel. He thought for a long time and finally decided on the chimney.
On one side of the chimney, there was a fire outlet. In this fire outlet, he put a bamboo pole and opened the bamboo pole. This was a simple vent.
Then, he installed bamboo tubes in all the places in the room where the vent could be placed.
On one hand, it was for safety, but more importantly, it was for light.
He had watched many ancient movies and TV series.
Basically, all the houses in this era were made of wood, so it was easy to catch fire. They also took advantage of this. When there was no other choice, everyone's favorite thing to do was to set the house on fire and destroy the evidence!
At that time, if Old Wei could guess what he meant from his words, then he really had to make sure he was safe.
This tunnel was his safety barrier.
The tunnel was not big, only enough to fit a bed, a toilet, and some simple toiletries. Zhang Feng even stored a lot of dried meat here.
Just in case, he could come in at any time. He did not know how long he would have to hide.
So, he had arranged everything here properly.
However, even so, he was still very depressed.
He thought that Old Wei was the smartest person besides Lao Li. He did not expect him to be so blind.
She just didn't know if he had understood the last sentence clearly.
If he did not, then it would be fine. But if he did, then it would be best. He was not afraid of their intelligence, but he was afraid of the emperor in the palace. If he got angry and sent a large army to attack, then it would be terrible.
He did not want the small tavern to suffer. He did not know if this Small Ji Tavern was directly related to the binding of the system, so he had to stay here until the activation of the system.
Otherwise, he was afraid!
The Tang Dynasty was too dangerous. If he entered the palace one day and did not have the System with him, he was afraid that he would not be able to defeat this guy.
In history, if this man was a good man, he would rather chop off his own head if he dared to mark the streets of Chang 'an with the words "9982 Li West Straight Road" to show his sovereign territory!
The people around this master were all f * cking shrewd!
There was no need to talk about Wei Zheng. To be able to be called a Human Mirror, it was easy to imagine how powerful he was.
However, he wasn't afraid of Wei Zheng. He was confident that he could toy with Wei Zheng. But this Qiang person, Zhangsun Wuji, and the Emperor, made him feel uneasy.
Sigh!
Zhang Feng shook his head.
He chewed on a piece of straw that he pulled off from the bed to stop himself from thinking about those annoying things.
Now that it was quiet, he had the urge to go next door and take a look.
After shaking his head hard, Zhang Feng got up and walked out of the small tavern. He squatted at the entrance of the small tavern and looked at the bustling street on the other side. Compared to the empty street he was on, Zhang Feng suddenly felt excited!
That's right!
If he could build a house on the second floor of Lao Tzu's small tavern, he would not have to be afraid anymore!
Even if he was surrounded by soldiers, he just needed to climb down the rope ladder and say Zhangsun Wuji's name and Lao Tzu would be fine!
At this thought, Zhang Feng hurriedly found the dog and asked him to buy a wooden plank for him.
He wanted to tidy up a room on the second floor of the tavern!
While Zhang Feng was busy building because he had found a sense of security …
He encountered an extremely troublesome matter in Luo Zhou City.
At this moment, in Luo Zhou City …
In a single night, the hair on the head of the Luo Zhou Provincial Governor had disappeared without a trace under the demonic claws of the shrew.
At this moment, the Luo Zhou Provincial Governor was squatting in front of the residence of Duke Lu, Hou Junji, waiting for an audience.
A moment later, a servant opened the door and lazily said, "Come in!"
The Luo Zhou Provincial Governor hurriedly got up and followed the servant into the residence.
The moment he entered …
Hou Junji put down the book in his hand and laughed, "Lord Wei, what happened to your hair?"
Hearing these words, the Luo Zhou Provincial Governor Wei Yujie wanted to cry.
"Lord Duke! You have to save me! "
"What's wrong?"
Hou Junji deliberately frowned.
He pretended to be displeased and said, "As an official of the Imperial Court, how can you cry like this?"
"Lord Duke!"
"It's not that this lowly official is crying, it's because this subject really couldn't do it! Moreover, this subject has distributed all the money in the Luo Zhou treasury. Three days have passed. This official brought people to check the accounts, but those people lied and said that they didn't know about this matter! "
"Oh?"
Only now did Hou Junji realize that this matter had truly gotten out of hand.
Moreover, the Emperor had secretly ordered him to cooperate with the Luo Zhou Provincial Governor and unfold this matter in Luo Zhou. But now, he realized that this matter had gone a little too far.
"How much money did you release?"
"This subject has released it. Five million seven hundred twenty-three thousand eight hundred ninety-two taels! This money was basically all borrowed by the rich families and merchants of Luo Zhou. The common people only borrowed around three hundred taels … "
"Then, why can't you take it back?"
Hou Junji stood up, his expression dark.
"Don't they know that this is His Majesty's money? They're rebelling! "
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