The next day, June 14th, the second day after Zhu Di entered the city.

Qin Feng got up early as before and put on his clothes casually. He was about to leave the room when Qin Zhengye's voice rang out of the door.

"Fengzi, Fengzi... Let's get up, uncle, come and tell you, these days, uncle has led Xiaofei and your grandfather to the ground. Just go and go. If it's time to go into the city, don't delay."

What to do when entering the city is self-evident.

He made a contribution from the Yan army, and his uncle cared more than him.

"Okay, uncle, I understand." Qin Feng responded.

It's just right that he doesn't need to go downstairs, he can take this opportunity to go out and find ways to make money.

He has no capital, and if he wants to make money, he has to find an industry that does not require much investment.

Purifying fine salt and sugar does not require much capital, but these two things are too profitable. With his current ability, he cannot protect his achievements, and it may lead to a disaster. It is too dangerous.

The best way to make steady progress is to find the kind that can make money and the kind that is not worthy of coveting.

After some breakfast, Qin Feng went out.

Qinjia Village goes west to Zhongshan. After Qin Feng goes out, he walks west along the ridge of the field.

People are not very utilizing mountains at present. If you want to make money by using the prophets of the time traveler, you have to look for such a sparsely populated area to try your luck.

The more you go west, the more deserted the crops in the field are. At the place where you are almost at the foot of Zhongshan, you can no longer see much green in the field. Not to mention crops, there are not even a few grasses.

From a distance, a few thin grass mixed with white marks are swaying lonely in the wind.

Salt-alkali land, no wonder no one grows crops.

Qin Feng sighed and went straight to Zhongshan through the saline-alkali land.

It is a pity that such a large area of ​​saline-alkali land is barren, but the management of saline-alkali land is not a matter of overnight. Even in later generations, there are still many places where large areas of saline-alkali land that cannot be cultivated cannot be managed. He only uses prophets from later generations and things that cannot be done in later generations, so how can he have the ability to complete it at this time?

Since it is powerless, why bother with it?

I kept climbing Zhongshan, although I was as tired as a dog, but looking at the green wheat fields in the distance and feeling the breeze blowing on my face, I still felt excited, and a poem that I recited countless times jumped into my mind.

Qin Feng waved his arm and wrote a poem, saying: "The wind and rain in Zhongshan are yellow and yellow..."

I had just recited a sentence, but before I could even say the second sentence, I heard someone coughing behind the rocks not far away.

Who can climb mountains at this time?

Ordinary common people are busy with food and clothing and have no time to spare. Do the gentry and merchants dare to go out after the Yan army has just entered the city?

Qin Feng was curious and brave enough to get closer step by step.

"Who, come out? What are you doing sneakily?"

He shouted a few times, and even shouted out people until he arrived at the rock.

If you are here to climb mountains and have fun openly, there is no need to hide and don’t even dare to see anyone, right?

Qin Feng caught off guard and walked around behind the rocks and turned his face to take a look.

Hey, it's a young monk.

With a wrinkled monk's robe, he put it loosely on his body, which made him look uncomfortable. He was panting and leaning against the rocks, his face covered in sweat was full of fatigue and depressedness.

"My little master, what are you doing here?" Qin Feng asked politely.

Among the names of this young monk, the few young monks are just to distinguish them from those old monks, and they have nothing to do with Qin Feng's age.

The young monk raised his eyelids and glanced at Qin Feng, and replied, "I'm tired of walking, so I'll take a rest."

This doesn’t seem like walking. Can you be so tired if you walk?

"Where is the little master?" Qin Feng said again.

Not to mention there is no temple here, there are not even households. The young monk dodged his words and sneaked, which was really suspicious.

"What do you have to do with you?" The young monk was a little impatient in his vigilance.

Hey, I'm so furious.

Before Qin Feng could speak, the young monk stood up with his hands on his back.

When he stood up, his head was accidentally flashing past Qin Feng's eyes.

Oh, this young monk's ring scar is freshly burnt, and the scalp around the ring scar is still slightly red.

A young monk who had just become a monk was stammering in his words and his whereabouts ran to this Zhongshan with a strange way.

Isn't this...

In history, some people suspected that after Zhu Di entered Yingtian Prefecture, Zhu Yunwen set up a fire to burn the Fengtian Palace, and he himself turned into a monk and disguised himself from the city.

Qin Feng was shocked and could even stuff an egg into his mouth.

He just wanted to make a contribution to Zhu Di, but he didn't want to be related to Zhu Yunwen anymore.

The young monk was about to leave, but from a distance, a group of soldiers at the foot of the mountain had abandoned their horses and came on foot to the mountain.

At normal speed, these soldiers will be able to come in less than half an hour.

The young monk walked more than a dozen steps south like a headless fly, then turned around and walked north, obviously unable to identify the direction.

As he walks like this, he will sooner or later run into the hands of the soldiers.

After the young monk walked out nearly a hundred steps, Qin Feng gritted his teeth, chopped his feet, and made a move to chase the young monk.

"My little master, are those soldiers coming to you? If Master can trust Qin, come with Qin."

In history, it is unknown how Zhu Yunwen left Yingtian Mansion after running out of the palace, but today, Zhu Yunwen must not be able to escape.

Once Zhu Yunwen falls into Zhu Di's hands, his life will definitely be lost. After all, Emperor Jianwen was killed in the fire yesterday.

Although he also understood that those who accomplish great things should not be indecisive, nor should they feel compassion. If he sent Zhu Yunwen to Zhu Di, he would immediately get a great achievement that surpassed all the Yan army's generals. However, he was just an ordinary person in his two lives, and he really did not have the courage to exchange his achievements with Zhu Yunwen's head.

No matter what, there is no right or wrong in the Battle of Jingnan itself. Zhu Yunwen lost his country because he lacked his ability and deserved it, but he did not have the most evil to the point where he had to die.

Whether he was talking about his Virgin or his hypocrisy, he left from his heart this time, just to compensate Zhu Yunwen for lobbying Li Jinglong and Zhu Qi that caused Zhu Di to enter the city.

Although Zhu Di's entry into the city was an unstoppable trend, Zhu Di could still enter the city without him.

Qinjia Village is not far from Zhongshan, and the original owner has often gone up the mountain to play and is very familiar with the routes on the mountain.

Qin Feng took Zhu Yunwen all the way east, found a cave where the original owner often went and arranged Zhu Yunwen in, and then turned around and walked north.

Zhu Di must not know that Zhu Yunwen was on this Zhongshan, otherwise he would not have sent only such a small amount of troops.

Since I don’t know, it is relatively easier to cover Zhu Yunwen.

Not long after walking, a team of soldiers came from the north and collided head-on.

"Qin Feng?"

"Second Prince?"

Zhu Gaoxu was a little surprised when he saw Qin Feng and asked, "Why are you here?"

Qin Feng was also very surprised to see Zhu Gaoxu. Why did he and Zhu Gaoxu have such a lot of fate? But he has seen so many meetings in two days.

"Oh, look for a profitable life." Qin Feng said.

The more lies you have, the easier it is to be exposed. You still have to tell the truth where you should tell the truth.

"What kind of money can you make a living here?" Zhu Gaoxu asked.

Most people will definitely not look for money-making business here.

Qin Feng replied bluntly: "The second prince's words are wrong. It is because of this that the desolation is easy to find. Places that can make money in many places have been found by others. How can Qin have the share?"

Sometimes the road to being independent is not all thorns.

"It makes sense. Have you seen someone with suspicious signs on this mountain?" Zhu Gaoxu asked.

This problem must not be told to the truth.

"What kind of suspicious person needs Qin to do?" Qin Feng's eyes shone.

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Chapter completed!