Chapter 689: Even if you beat me to death, you won’t even look at the information.

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Li Shui's information was moved to the large boiler of the locomotive.

Feng Quili's confidant and housekeeper Feng Jia kept filling the boiler with information.

Qin Bing, who was in charge of burning the boiler, was amazed when he saw it: "Does Mr. Feng even dismiss this information? This courage is really admirable."

Feng Jia nodded and said: "This is exactly the reason. You go and inform other people, let them all come and burn it, let everyone know that Mr. Feng has never read this information. The ability to defeat the barbarian country depends on Mr. Feng I have nothing to do with the banishment of immortals or any information."

The pawns around him were obedient and went to call for help.

It is human nature to play with fire.

No matter how old he is, there is always a boy hidden in a man's heart.

So everyone took turns and started playing with fire.

Fortunately, Li Shui provided enough information to fill several large sacks, so the respectable Qin Bing personally filled a few pieces of paper into the boiler.

While burning the paper, there was a Qin Bing who roughly recognized a few words. He was curious and looked at the contents on the paper.

Feng Jia immediately became furious, pointed at this man and said, "What are you doing? Are you going to help banish the immortal and take away my master's credit?"

"Huh?" The man was completely confused.

He really couldn't figure out how the two things were related.

Why did you take the credit from Feng Quli after just one glance at the intelligence? And helping to rob the immortal?

Where is this?

But just when he was confused, Feng Jia said sharply: "What did you see?"

The man said in panic: "The villain didn't have time to see anything."

Feng Jia thought for a while and said: "The next stop is Beidi County Station. You can get off at the next stop. You don't need to participate in this battle."

The man was startled and said in a panic: "Sir, why is this?"

Feng Jia sneered: "Why? Do you really don't know why?"

"You have read the information. It is in public. I don't know how many people know it."

"This kind of thing spreads from one to ten, and from ten to a hundred. The more it spreads, the more outrageous it becomes."

"You said you didn't see anything, but if it's passed on later, who knows what will happen?"

"Some people may say that you have seen a lot. Some may even say that you have memorized all the information by heart."

The man looked at several big bags of information around him and said bitterly: "With so many... how can a villain memorize everything so well?"

Feng Jia said calmly: "This is not something I have to consider."

"In short, my master will win the battle in the future. If someone makes a fuss about you and says that it was because of your intelligence that the master won the battle, wouldn't that be very unlucky?"

"So, in a moment, the train will arrive at the station. After the train arrives at the station, you must get off immediately and are not allowed to stay. After arriving in Beidi County, I will arrange for two people to watch you specifically and not allow you to have contact with the outside world."

The man was a little helpless: "Isn't that villain a prisoner?"

Feng Jia chuckled: "What do you think?"

So the man was taken away with great regret.

In order to prevent him from leaking the information he might have seen to others, a seal was affixed to his top.

Now this guy has a very deep understanding of the four words "see no evil".

After driving this man away, Feng Jia asked a loyal and honest Qin Bing to take care of the people around him and let them burn the information honestly, and no one was allowed to peek.

The loyal and honest Qin Bing agreed.

As for Feng Jia himself, he arrived in Feng Quli's carriage.

Feng Quili was eating grapes, which have been particularly popular recently, and watching the exotic flight attendants.

Feng Quili thought with emotion: "These women are so beautiful. If I could..."

"What a pity, what a pity."

It's a pity that there are already regulations for banishing immortals. A flight attendant is a flight attendant, definitely not a maid.

Each of them is registered in Shangjun Courtyard. Although they do not have the lofty status of craftsmen, they are still extraordinary.

Therefore, these women can be viewed from a distance but not played with.

Feng Quli was thinking happily when he suddenly saw Feng Jia coming.

He asked casually: "Has all the information been burned?"

Feng Jia said: "Not yet, but it will be soon."

Then, he told Feng Quli what had just happened.

Feng Jia is Feng Queli's steward, confidant, and personal soldier. He is very good at figuring out Feng Quli's thoughts, so the decisions he makes are usually approved by Feng Quli.

However, Feng Jia will still tell Feng Quli.

He must not let his master feel that he is being ignored.

In that case, Feng Jia would be in danger.

Without Feng Quli, he would be just an ordinary servant. Once you fall out of favor, you will be immediately beaten back to your original form.

Feng Jia understands this very well, so all his actions revolve around Feng Quli.

Feng Quli thought for a while and said to Feng Jia: "You did the right thing, be prepared. Ban Xian and Li Xin are two pervasive people. We must guard against it. Otherwise, once they find a loophole, they will definitely It’s time to make a fuss again.”

Feng Jia got the master's approval and immediately blushed with excitement.

Feng Quili thought for a while and then said: "In addition, we should also send people to Xianyang City."

Feng Jia said excitedly: "Master, I have also thought of this."

Feng Quili smiled and said, "Tell me and listen."

Feng Jia said: "The villain recently discovered that there are certain rules for whether these so-called rumors will appear."

"Why are there so few rumors about the banished immortal? Because every move of the banished immortal is blatant. Everyone sees what he does. It's difficult to make up rumors about him because the people have the ability to distinguish."

Feng Quli nodded.

Feng Jia added: "Compared with the banished immortal, Lord Chunyu, there are many rumors."

"Some people say that Mr. Chunyu has a lot of money and is considered a rich man in Xianyang, but he is reluctant to spend money."

"Some people say that Master Chunyu had a lot of gold, but he cast it into a golden book with the Analects of Confucius engraved inside."

"Some people say..."

Feng Quili said calmly: "There is no need to talk about these nonsense."

Feng Jia responded, then coughed dryly and said: "What the villain means is...why are there so many rumors about Dr. Chunyu? Because he lives in seclusion."

"If he didn't make his own voice, naturally others would help him. Those who spread gossip would naturally exaggerate and say whatever they wanted. Over time, Dr. Chunyu became more and more strange."

Feng Quli nodded: "It makes sense."

Feng Jia said: "Therefore, I would like to ask the master to send someone to Xianyang City to explain in detail what we have done here."

"I want to tell the people in Xianyang City that we have never seen the intelligence, not even a glance."

"This way, when someone wants to spread rumors about us, they won't be able to do so."

Feng Quili nodded: "It makes sense, and it coincides with my idea. Who do you think is more appropriate to send?"

Feng Jia said: "The villain has a son who is eighteen years old. He is smart and capable, and he is going with the army this time. Why not... let him go."

Feng Quli nodded: "Okay, you go make arrangements."

Feng Jia agreed and went to find his son happily.

He was very excited.

After all, how much credit can be achieved by charging into battle? It's nothing more than chopping off a few heads.

Moreover, in such a smooth battle, the opponent will definitely collapse at the first touch and surrender before the fight even begins. It is not easy to make money in military industry.

Even if His Majesty Long Yan is delighted, he will give you generous rewards. That is also given to adults.

His son is a small role and does not get any benefits at all.

In this case, it is better to send him to Xianyang City. Let him spread some news around the city.

At least Feng Quli will appreciate it and maybe he can be promoted in the future.

Feng Jia's heart immediately blossomed.

Feng Jia's son is called Feng Xiaojia.

After Feng Xiaojia received his father's instructions, he immediately agreed happily.

He is Feng Jia's son. He has learned a lot through his eyes and ears. Of course he knows what it means.

It means... if you do well, you can soar into the sky this time.

Soon, Northland County Station arrived. Feng Xiaojia got off the train.

When he got out of the car, he met the Qin Bing who had peeked at the information before.

This Qin Bing was more unlucky. There was a seal on his mouth and he couldn't say a word.

The most important thing is that his appearance is very eye-catching, and many people are looking at him.

Feng Xiaojia asked curiously: "This is..."

Qin Bing, who was in charge of escorting, knew Feng Xiaojia and said with a smile: "This guy's name is Guan Moye. He was caught for peeking at information."

Feng Xiaojia nodded: "That's it."

Then he asked curiously: "What if he eats?"

Qin Bing said: "When eating, you can temporarily remove the seal. However, more than three soldiers must be present to supervise each other and ensure that this person does not say a word."

"If he dares to speak, we will never tear off the seal for him again."

Feng Xiaojia nodded: "Well done."

Soon, they walked out of the train station.

Guan Moye walked to Beidi County, while Feng Xiaojia got on another train and rushed to Xianyang City.

Sitting on the train, Feng Xiaojia's mind always showed Guan Moxie's embarrassment.

He smiled slightly and thought to himself: We are really the same people but different fates.

The train was swaying, and Feng Xiaojia took a nap in the sleeper. When he woke up again, he was almost arriving in Xianyang City.

He stretched and thought: This train is really a good thing. How could I have returned to Xianyang City so quickly without a few months before?

Now I am full of energy and I don’t feel tired from the journey at all.

Suddenly, the car swayed slightly, and then stopped again.

The guests filed out.

Feng Xiaojia also got off the train with everyone.

After he saw Xianyang City, he suddenly felt in a trance. He couldn't believe that he was in Beidi County a day ago and now he was back.

After he entered the city, he began to think about how to spread the news.

Suddenly, he frowned and had a plan in mind.

Feng Xiaojia walked to the General Tabloid newspaper office excitedly.

He smiled and said to the people at the newspaper: "I heard that there are rewards for providing information. I don't know if it is true or false?"

Someone from the General tabloid said: "Of course it is true. But there is a requirement. The information provided must be true."

Feng Xiaojia nodded repeatedly: "It's natural and true."

The reporter said: "If it is true, we will pay you some money in advance. After the news is confirmed, there will be a balance payment. If the news is false, we will hold you accountable, so you have to think about it."

Feng Xiaojia nodded repeatedly: "I understand, this news is absolutely true."

Feng Xiaojia knew that the reporter was not trying to scare anyone.

In this day and age, it is too easy to catch someone because there are already photos on the biography.

Forging an identity is extremely difficult.

What? Do you want to go to a photo studio, take a fake photo yourself, and do a fake biography?

Not to mention that there are hidden marks on the verification certificate, which ordinary people cannot detect at all.

Moreover, people from the government squat near the photo studio all year round.

Once a suspicious person is found, he will be arrested immediately.

Therefore, doing a fake test is no different from throwing yourself into a trap.

fortunately. Feng Xiaojia's news is indeed true, so he is not afraid of being held accountable.

By this time, the reporter was already full of ink and ready to start recording.

He smiled and said, "Excuse me, what news do you have?"

Feng Xiaojia said: "It's about the imperial censor, conquering the barbarian country."

The reporter nodded: "This is hot news now. It depends on whether the content of your news is rich or not. If it is rich, you will get a good bounty."

Feng Xiaojia rubbed his hands excitedly.

I didn’t expect that. You can also make some extra money on this trip.

He told reporters: "I saw with my own eyes that Mr. Feng Queli did not read the intelligence. Not only did he not read it, he also burned all the information."

"Not only was it burned, but a man named Guan Moxie accidentally took a look at it. Lord Feng immediately sealed his mouth with a seal and kicked him off the train. He was imprisoned in Beidi County."

reporter:"……"

He looked at Feng Xiaojia and seriously suspected that this boy had made up the news.

Because...it's too abnormal.

What is intelligence?

If you know yourself and the enemy, you can fight a hundred battles without danger.

Exiled Immortal spent so much effort to obtain detailed information, but Feng Quli didn't even look at it?

Not only don’t you look at it, but you also get burned?

Not only will it be burned, but people who have seen it will be kicked off the train?

Is he crazy? He doesn't want to win the battle?

If Feng Quli is not crazy, then Feng Xiaojia is crazy.

After Feng Xiaojia saw the reporter's suspicious look, he patiently explained: "Master Feng said that he can defeat the barbarian country on his own. So there is no need for this information. He understands the good intention of banishing the immortal."

"But Mr. Feng believes that the most important thing when marching and fighting is to have your own opinions and not to be influenced by others."

The reporter nodded: "So that's it."

Feng Xiaojia said: "Is this news okay for me?"

The reporter said: "It's worth a piece of gold."

Feng Xiaojia's eyes suddenly lit up.

The reporter added: "However, we have to confirm it before we can give you this gold. Now... you can take these half a tael first."

Later, the reporter gave Feng Xiaojia a bunch of copper coins.