All the Heavens Return

"Dare to ask, but Mr. Chu face to face?"

A middle-aged man suddenly came to the gate of the courtyard. Judging from his attire, he should be the shopkeeper of the inn, followed by a man holding a wooden plate with both hands, with wine and vegetables on it.

"What's the matter?" Chu Feng slowly recovered and asked.

"It was sent by the distinguished guests in the front yard. The small shop is shabby, and the food and drinks are simpler. I hope the distinguished guests will not blame you."

"Put it there."

Chu Feng didn't refuse, but he didn't let him into the room either. Instead, he pointed to the stone table not far away.

The middle-aged shopkeeper looked slightly surprised. You know, it's autumn now, and the temperature in the morning is still very cold. Wouldn't it be cold in a blink of an eye if you put it in the yard?

After thinking about it, he didn't say much.After all, it is impossible for the other party not to know such common sense. Since he still ordered him like this, he must have his own plan.

After asking the buddy to arrange the food and wine, he arched his hands again and said:

"Young master, take it easy, I will retire first."

Chu Feng sat down in front of the stone table, looking at the few small dishes on the table, he really lost his appetite.Song people pay attention to food, but that refers to rich and noble families. Obviously, this inn is far from reaching this level.

He had already recovered to the bigu state, so naturally he didn't need to embarrass his stomach.Skimming the side dishes directly, he poured a glass of wine instead and drank it himself.

I have to say that the dishes in the small shop are not very good, but the wine is good, with a mellow aroma in the mouth, and the vintage should not be low.

While tasting the wine, he kept thinking about the next plan in his mind.This world has clearly reached the immortal level, but in the end, what I saw was like this, which was nothing special.

Obviously, there must be some kind of secret in it.Before you figure out what this hidden secret is, it's best not to be too high-profile, and stay dormant for a while before talking.

"Plunder luck?"

Chu Feng suddenly thought of Xiao Li's exhortation, just like Keisha, to obtain the supreme god position and plunder enough luck, then he can cooperate with the inside and outside to plunder the origin of the world.

However, it is simple and clear to say, but it is really hard to figure out what to do.Is it possible to overthrow the Song Dynasty, rule the world, and subdue the surrounding Liao, Jurchen, Xixia, Dali, etc.?

Chu Feng thought to himself, if it was just the current situation, it would not be difficult to rule the world.Even though there may be some extraordinary powers secretly blocking the way, but with the current concentration of spiritual energy, it is definitely not that powerful, and even without Xiao Zi, he can solve it by himself.

"It's not impossible to give it a try."

His eyes flickered slightly, constantly thinking about the feasibility of this matter.

Of course, he hasn't figured out how to do it.More importantly, there is something wrong with this world, and it would be unwise to act rashly without understanding the real situation.

"Northern Song Dynasty, King Duan, Song Huizong"

Unknowingly, his thoughts became farther and farther away, and some ideas gradually began to sprout.

At ten o'clock in the morning, the convoy left the inn, set off again, and left in the direction of Tokyo City.Naturally, Chu Feng was also in the convoy, instead of riding in a car, he rode at the end of the convoy.

"I didn't expect Mr. Chu to be Yun Yunwu, and even this riding skill is first-rate."

There are many servants of the convoy around, more than a dozen in number.Chu Feng didn't have the airs of a scholar at all, and soon became acquainted with these people, and only after inquiring did he find out that these people were all guards of the Li family.

Li's mansion is the home of the hostess. Her father was an official of the Ministry of Rites, but his name is not clear.

"Confucianism has six arts, rites, music, archery, imperialism, calligraphy, and mathematics. As a scholar, how can you not know how to ride a horse?"

"That's true, but many of the scholars I've met are weak and struggle to walk. How can they ride a horse?" The speaker was a middle-aged man, whom everyone called Lao Liang. The army has been a soldier and is a practicing family.Judging by his speech and demeanor, it is obvious that he has some disdain for weak scholars.

The Great Song repressed martial arts, and the status of martial artists was not taken seriously.Not to mention scholars, even soldiers, most of them are infantry, and very few can fight on horseback.

After all, Chu Feng is a scholar, so it is not easy to answer such a question, so he asked instead:

"Brother Liang is a martial arts practitioner. I wonder if he knows anything about this world of martial arts?"

"Young master is interesting, he is only interested in such reckless things." Lao Liang chuckled, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes.

"Building a car behind closed doors is tantamount to being self-sufficient. This is a wrong path. As a scholar, you should have experienced the world and understand the people's sentiments. The so-called family affairs, state affairs, and world affairs are all concerned. Only in this way can you be inclusive and understand everything."

Chu Feng just recounted some opinions casually, but it was extremely shocking to the ears of Lao Liang and even the surrounding experts.

"I'll be taught." Lao Liang's expression became serious in an instant, and he bowed his hands.

He is not an ordinary servant who has no knowledge, he has experienced too many people and things, if he is not a real man with a heart for the world, it is absolutely impossible for him to say such words.

"Family matters, state affairs, world affairs, care about everything!"

In less than a moment, Chu Feng's words spread and spread to the cars in the middle of the convoy.

"Traveling around the world and gaining a wide knowledge of people's sentiments, I didn't expect that Mr. Chu has a lot of ambition?" The woman put down the book in her hand and said softly.

"So what, is it possible that you can still be a minister?" Xiaohuan didn't care, and said again,

"I think that the girl's talent and learning are really good. Even the master praised her. If she goes to take the imperial examination, she will definitely come back with a champion."

"You."

Hearing these words, the woman suddenly smiled sweetly, her beauty was stunning.

Chapter 540 It Was Her

Tokyo City is Kaifeng, also known as Bianliang.

In the past, Song Taizu Zhao Kuangyin founded the Great Song Dynasty and set this place as the capital. After a hundred years, seven generations of emperors worked hard to rule it. Now it has a population of over one million and is rich in the world.

This is the political, economic, and cultural center of the Song Dynasty. With such a huge scale, the contemporary world, and even the entire world, are unique.

"It's a pity, a pity."