Time travel, sell Tang poems at the beginning

Next, Lin Feng accompanied Liu Song while drinking tea and chatting about a variety of topics, including everything from heaven to earth.

During the chat, Lin Feng's erudition once again exceeded Liu Song's knowledge. Thinking of the rumors in Fengyang City, Liu Song's eyes changed when he looked at Lin Feng.

"Consultant Lin, the people in Fengyang City say that you are a god from heaven who came down to earth. What do you think about this matter?"

As soon as Liu Song asked this question, Lin Feng suddenly felt that this question might not be that simple. It was very likely that Huangfu Gongcheng had deliberately asked Liu Song to ask this question. The consequences of a poor answer would be disastrous.

Lin Feng had watched a lot of costume dramas before time travel, and he knew very well the principle of accompanying a king like a tiger, and the water here was quite deep! This was also the reason why Lin Feng was reluctant to become an official at first.

Now that Lin Feng has chosen to be an official, he must use Liu Song's words to dispel Huangfu Gongcheng's concerns about him. After thinking about it, he immediately said: "There are no so-called gods in this world. It may seem like a magical method, but it’s actually just that.”

"Most ordinary people have not read books and have little education. When encountering things they cannot understand, it is easy to think about gods and ghosts. This is a cognitive reason, and we cannot blame them entirely."

Liu Song nodded, "What Consultant Lin said makes sense. It is indeed due to cognitive reasons."

After some small talk, Lin Feng and Liu Song played chess again. Time passed little by little, and it was almost dark before he knew it.

"Liu Zhangjian, it's almost time and we should set off. This operation is of great importance. It is also my first operation since taking office as a consultant. There is absolutely no room for error. I have to go over in advance to inspect the surrounding environment and the scene. Make an arrest plan.”

Liu Song nodded and looked at Han Zhijie and Zhang Jian who were standing aside, "You two take your guards and go with Advisor Lin. Everything will follow Advisor Lin's instructions."

"Yes, palm sword!"

"Brother Han and Brother Zhang, ask the guards to change into civilian clothes, we will set off immediately."

"Yes, counselor!"

Xi'anmen Street.

As night falls, every household in Fengyang City is lighting a fire to cook, and people who go out to do work are returning home one after another. There is an endless stream of pedestrians on Xi'anmen Street.

Lin Feng and his group were walking on the busy street, striding towards Yongxingfang, "Brother Han, how far is it from Yongxingfang?"

"Brother Lin, a hundred steps ahead is the gate of Yongxingfang. It's about half an hour before Xu Shi. Let's go and ambush around the No. 48 house now to catch the turtle in a jar for the general manager and chief executive of Fengyutai? "Han Zhijie said.

Lin Feng stopped on the street, and the guards who had been following him immediately dispersed.

"No, we can't go any further."

Han Zhijie asked with a puzzled look on his face: "Brother Lin, why is this? How can we arrest people if we don't enter the workshop?"

"Brother Han, since the general manager of Fengyutai chose to meet with his men in Yongxingfang, it fully shows that Yongxingfang is safe for him. In other words, there is a high possibility of Fengyutai in Yongxingfang and its surrounding areas. The secret whistle."

"If we have so many strangers entering the workshop together, we will definitely attract the attention of the Fengyutai secret sentry. Once we alert the enemy, it will be too difficult for us to catch them."

"Brother Lin, what should we do next?" Zhang Jian said.

Lin Feng looked up and looked around. There happened to be a shop called Zhang Ji Silk and Satin Shop on the street, and he immediately had an idea.

"follow me."

Lin Feng walked directly towards the silk and satin shop. When the waiter of the silk and satin shop saw a visitor coming, he immediately came out and said, "Four gentlemen, please come in. The shop just received a batch of silk from Jiangzhou yesterday. Do you want to see it first?" look?"

Hearing the word "Jiangzhou", Lin Feng thought of his home in Jiangling City and immediately felt more cordial. "Waiter, call your shopkeeper out. I have a big business to discuss with him."

"Sir, please wait a moment. I'm going to call the shopkeeper now."

The waiter quickly walked into the back room, and soon a middle-aged man dressed as a businessman came out of the back room.

"Shopkeeper, these four gentlemen said they have big business to discuss with you."

The shopkeeper carefully looked at Lin Feng, who was standing in the front, and then his eyes lit up and he immediately bowed and saluted, "I am a humble citizen, Zhang Dayou, to pay homage to the Marquis of Jiangling. I didn't know that the Marquis came to the shop. Please forgive me for being so far away." , Lord Marquis and the three adults would like to invite you to the inner room for tea."

Lin Feng looked at the middle-aged uncle in front of him in disbelief. He swore that he never knew this person, "Shopkeeper Zhang knows me?"

"Master Marquis, it's a joke. Now there are several people in Fengyang City who don't know you!"

As soon as Zhang Dayou said this, Lin Feng suddenly felt that he was too careless. It was so dangerous. Fortunately, he entered this silk and satin shop before taking action. If he had led people directly into Yongxingfang just now, he would definitely be recognized. As a result, tonight's operation will be doomed to failure.

Now that he was recognized, Lin Feng simply explained the purpose of his visit directly, "Shopkeeper Zhang, we are here to perform a special mission. We would like to borrow your silk and satin shop. Is it convenient for you, Shopkeeper Zhang?"

"It's convenient and can help the Marquis. Zhang Dayou is lucky throughout his life."

Lin Feng smiled and said, "Thank you so much, shopkeeper Zhang. There are more than a hundred guards on the street outside. I wonder if so many people can be hidden in the inner room?"

"Don't worry, Lord Marquis. There is a courtyard behind the inner room. It will be absolutely no problem to hide hundreds of people."

Lin Feng nodded, "Brother Zhang, let the guards outside come in!"

"Yes!"

Zhang Jian turned around and left quickly.

"Stone, we'll close the business immediately after all the guards come in."

"Yes, from the shopkeeper!"

"Wait a minute, Shopkeeper Zhang, the silk and satin shop will continue to operate."

Zhang Dayou's eyes lit up when he thought about it carefully, "Master Hou, I understand, Shitou will continue to operate."

"Yes, from the shopkeeper!"

"My lords, Mr. Hou, please have some tea in the back room."

With Zhang Dayou being so cooperative, Lin Feng would naturally not refute his face. As soon as he walked into the back room, Lin Feng found that the Zhang family was having dinner. When an outsider came in, the Zhang family all looked at Lin Feng and the three of them.

A middle-aged woman immediately stood up and came forward to greet her, "Sir, are there guests at home?"

"Madam, Song'er, Qing'er, let me introduce you ceremoniously. This is the famous Marquis of Jiangling. Why don't you hurry up and say goodbye?"

"Meet the Marquis of Jiangling!"

"Everyone, please excuse me. This visit is to carry out an important task. Please forgive me for any intrusion."

As soon as Lin Feng finished speaking, Zhang Jian led a group of guards in. Zhang Dayou immediately led the way for Zhang Jian and others, "This way, sir."

"Your Majesty, please have some tea!"

Lin Feng nodded, "Thank you, Mrs. Zhang, Brother Gong, Brother Han, let's sit down and talk."

After Lin Feng sat down, he picked up the teacup and started drinking, "Good tea!"

Mrs. Zhang's face lit up, "If the Marquis likes it, then drink more, Qing'er, why don't you hurry up and give me more tea for the Marquis and the two adults."

"Yes, mother!"

Qing'er, a girl of seventeen or eighteen years old, poured herself tea in person. Lin Feng immediately thanked her, "Thank you, Miss Qing'er!"

"You're welcome, Lord Marquis, please have some tea."

Being in such close contact with Lin Feng, Zhang Qing'er was inevitably a little nervous, and her face immediately turned red. This feeling was like an ordinary person suddenly meeting his favorite celebrity.