Fengyue Inn is the inn that Zhao Quanyou will book every time he returns to Yanque Pass, and during his absence, this inn will be open as normal.
Because of various government policies, the lives of the people in Yanque Pass have been greatly improved.
Now that they have spare money, people are naturally willing to improve their lives from time to time. In addition, more and more caravans are traveling to and from Yanque Pass, and the inn that originally had few customers has become lively.
Although it's not a full house, it's not far off.
When more people gather, they will naturally start to discuss some gossip and gossip.
The gossip about His Royal Highness Prince Yu's personal expedition first spread from Fengyue Inn.
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"Brother, are you telling the truth?"
"His Royal Highness Prince Yu really wants to lead the troops to conquer in person?"
"Yeah, you're not just making up some fake news and then cheating me out of our drinking money, are you?"
At the table in the middle of the hall on the first floor of Fengyue Inn, facing the doubts of everyone surrounding him, the handsome young man with a mustache at the corner of his mouth was not at all afraid.
He stepped on the chair with one foot, raised the wine glass on the table and took a swig of it into his mouth in an action that was totally inconsistent with his image.
"Ahem..."
Everyone burst out laughing when they saw the handsome boy coughing due to being choked.
"Haha, little brother, can you do it?"
"That's right, if you can't drink, don't force yourself to drink. We won't laugh at you!"
A certain handsome boy known as "little brother": "..."
He would have believed it if they hadn't laughed so loudly.
"Why can't I drink anymore? I just drank too much all of a sudden."
How could the little brother admit that this was his first time drinking? After saying something harsh, he forcibly brought the topic back.
"Also, I'm not lying to you. His Royal Highness Prince Yu is really going to lead his own troops to conquer the country."
He paused for a moment, and after seeing everyone quiet down out of curiosity, he continued to speak slowly under the gaze of the stars.
"On the grassland that originally belonged to the Turks, now the second city belonging to us in Dali is about to be built. You should all know this, right?"
Everyone nodded subconsciously, and one of them, a man with a green hat who looked like a bookboy, raised his hand and said: "My second uncle, third uncle, and sixth nephew are right there. Although they are a little tired, they are well treated. Their monthly income is worth
It’s been the past two months!”
The little brother with a mustache did not respond to the book boy's words, but continued: "When the city is built, it will be time for His Royal Highness King Yu to lead the troops to go to war."
He was very confident in what he said, but the people present still couldn't believe it.
A fat man closest to him asked: "Really or not, how do you know such details?"
The younger brother said casually: "Do you know about the Flying Tiger Army? My brother is a centurion in the Flying Tiger Army. He told me."
Hearing this, the noise in the inn suddenly became much quieter, and the eyes he looked at the young man became more awe-inspiring.
There is an elder brother who is a centurion. If this is true, then he is someone they cannot afford to offend.
The little brother didn't think so much. He raised his hand and wiped his mustache with one finger. Then he lowered his body and said in a barely lowered voice: "If you don't believe it, go and station it in Chengdu."
Take a look around the Tiger Army camp."
"The Flying Tiger Army is one of the cavalry going out this time. If you go at the right time, you can see a lot of mobilization going on in the camp."
"If there isn't a war to fight, why mobilize so many troops?"
After the words fell, he seemed to realize his gaffe and quickly added: "Be quieter when you go. Don't be discovered. If you are discovered, don't say that I told you."
After saying that, as if he was afraid that someone would ask his name, he squeezed through the crowd and left the inn in a hurry.
After leaving the inn, the handsome boy walked faster and faster, taking turns from time to time and passing through some small alleys that no one passed.
After struggling like this for a long time, I finally breathed a sigh of relief after confirming that no one was following me.
Then he turned around and walked into a deserted alley again.
A quarter of an hour later.
At the other end of the alley, a woman wearing a green dress and a small bag on her waist walked out.
After realizing that no one was paying attention to her, she straightened her back and blended into the crowd as if nothing had happened.
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General's Mansion.
In the study room in the backyard.
Di Xin opened his eyes and sighed regretfully.
Just now, his deity in the prehistoric world contacted Xia once, but there is still no clue about the phantom that appears once every thousand years outside the prehistoric world.
Xia later said that he would continue to investigate.
After ending the contact, Di Xin turned his attention back to the clone in the Ancient Moon Realm. He felt that someone was approaching the study.
Sure enough, as soon as he finished sighing, there was a knock on the study door.
Di Xin quickly calmed down his expression, regained his composure and said, "Please come in."
Zhao Yue'er opened the door and came in. After saying hello casually, she chose her usual seat and sat down. Then she took an apple and started eating.
Because she likes to eat apples, apples are the main fruits purchased in the general's mansion since she arrived.
"Has the news spread?"
Zhao Yue'er chewed on the apple and said inarticulately: "The news has spread."
Di Xin asked again: "Is it fun?"
Zhao Yue'er nodded affirmatively and replied: "It's funny, the expressions on those people's faces after listening to what I said are so interesting."
She couldn't help but laugh as she recalled what happened in the inn just now.
And soon, she seemed to remember something and asked: "But what if those people listen to my words and go to the Flying Tiger Army camp to test?"
The important areas of military camps are generally not allowed to be visited by random people. In serious cases, they may even be accused of being enemy spies.
Although Zhao Yue'er was a little willful, under the protection of Zhao Quanyou, she had always been kind-hearted, otherwise she would not have saved the beauty of Hero Di Xin in the first place.
She didn't think that with the skills of those ordinary people, they could really hide it from the patrolling soldiers. If someone really listened to her and approached the Flying Tiger Army camp to investigate and was caught, then she would feel guilty.
Di Xin smiled and said: "Don't worry, there won't be many people who dare to harass the military camp, and I have already said hello to them. They will turn a blind eye in the past few days."
Zhao Yue'er quickly finished the apple in her hand, then picked up another apple and ate it.
"That's good, but it shouldn't be too bad if the military camp is constantly being harassed, right?"
During these days in the General's Mansion, she did not just play, she also learned some things subtly.
"It's really not good."
Di Xin said: "It will only take a few days, and the impact will not be great."
"By the way, let's change places. Don't go to the inn tomorrow, otherwise it will look too deliberate."
