Xiao Xiangxiang and Shufeng also covered their mouths and snickered, and Wu Tang held his head high, assuming an extremely proud and proud posture.
The old man didn't understand what these noble people were laughing at.
However, realizing that the other party had no ill intentions, the old man became bolder and asked tentatively.
"Sir, have you ever heard of Qin Feng?"
Qin Feng smiled and nodded, saying that he had heard of this person.
The old man did have some eyesight. When he saw the nobles in front of him, when he heard the name Qin Feng, his expressions were not gloomy at all, but instead smiled more casually, and he knew that these nobles were not Qin Feng's enemies.
He immediately started boasting: "Those officials all said that Qin Feng is the mortal enemy of this country."
"If you ask me, Jute's mother farts."
"What's wrong with Qin Feng? Since Sangzhou fell into Qin Feng's hands, the people have been living a happy and free life. You can see this good life with your eyes."
"Besides, Zhuozhou, after it was captured by Qin Feng, never touched the people. Instead, the local army plundered every village and town they saw in order to raise supplies for the army!"
"Hmph, we are eager to let Qin Feng rule. As for the local officials and troops, they are no different from bandits."
When Qin Feng was mentioned, the old man's eyes were bright and his words were full of admiration.
The old, weak, sick and disabled people around also nodded in agreement.
"You're right, whoever can make us live a good life is a good person."
"In such a big country, we can't even save our lives. It's better to go to Sangzhou. Only when we go there can we look like human beings."
"By the way, noble lord, where are you going?"
Facing the refugees' inquiries, Qin Feng smiled and shrugged: "What a coincidence, we are also going to Sangzhou."
Hearing this, the old man's eyes lit up: "Sir, we went to Sangzhou to escape, what are you going to do?"
"People like you can live a good life wherever they go, right? Why go to Sangzhou?"
Qin Feng still smiled back and said with deep meaning: "I am not fleeing, I am returning home."
The old man's eyes became even more excited: "What? Are you from Sangzhou? Looking at your aristocratic appearance, you must be a wealthy gentleman from Sangzhou, right? You must have seen Qin Feng himself. What does Qin Feng look like?"
This really confused Qin Feng. Since coming to Beidi, Qin Feng's pretty face has been exposed to the wind and sun, and his appearance has long changed. Even Qin Feng himself has forgotten what he looks like now.
Just when Qin Feng was struggling and didn't know how to answer, Wu Tang behind him suddenly said something.
"Who told you that the person in front of you is from Sangzhou?"
The common people were afraid of soldiers. Facing the menacing Wu Tang, the old man immediately retracted his head and became extremely nervous: "Master... didn't Master say that he was returning home?"
"Go back to your hometown and go to Sangzhou. If you're not from Sangzhou, who are you from?"
Wu Tang held his head high and looked arrogant: "Isn't it okay to pass by Sangzhou?"
The old man was confused and passed by Sangzhou... Where is the south of Sangzhou?
While he was thinking about it, there was a sudden exclamation from beside him.
A middle-aged man with unkempt hair stared straight at Qin Feng and said in surprise: "Are you from Liang?!"
"I just said that the accent sounded wrong just now."
Upon hearing that the young man in front of them was actually from the Liang Kingdom, the refugees present became nervous.
What they are afraid of is not the Liang people, but... the locals!
Although Beidi and Daliang have now reached a truce, most officials and gentry still hate Daliang. Naturally, they dare not do anything to the people of Daliang directly.
But when it comes to dealing with local people, there is no ambiguity at all.
The refugees did not want to be attacked by the local gentry because they were in company with the Liang people.
"Sir, you are a good person, but... let's go separately. It's best for all of us."
"The gentlemen will not embarrass you, nor will they embarrass us..."
After hearing this, before Qin Feng could speak, Jing Qianying asked coldly: "What are you afraid of?"
"Now that the world has finally ushered in peace, the gentry should serve Dadi. How can we embarrass ordinary people?"
Feeling the aura emanating from Jing Qianying, the old man forced a smile on his face and said, "That's true, but the one above is one thing and the one below is another."
"Even if a high-ranking official in the royal capital covers the sky with one hand, he cannot cover the remote countryside."
"Madam, you don't understand..."
Qin Feng smiled. He looked at the old man and asked with a smile: "Old sir, do you know who this woman in front of you is?"
The old man subconsciously replied: "Isn't it Madam?"
Qin Feng smiled even more: "We are going to get married soon. We are indeed wives, but she has another identity."
"Did you know that your country has changed its dynasty?"
The old man shook his head: "Change of dynasty? I don't know..."
really! This country has changed, but for rural people, it is so far away.
It seems that changing dynasties means nothing to them.
However, there was a refugee from Ezhou who had heard about it and quickly intervened: "It seems that there is such a thing."
"I once heard from a fellow villager who fled back from the capital. It seems that Qin Feng led an army and captured the royal capital. Your Majesty died for the country and the new emperor ascended the throne."
The refugees present looked confused. They knew nothing about the changes in the country.
Qin Feng turned to look at the Ezhou refugees: "You know quite a lot, but do you know who the new emperor is?"
The Ezhou refugee hesitated: "It seems...it's a woman."
As soon as this statement came out, the scene was in an uproar.
All the refugees had their eyes wide open and said in disbelief: "What?! Has our country allowed women to be the masters of the country?"
"Your Majesty is dead...the new emperor is a queen?"
“What’s wrong with this country?”
Facing the doubts from the refugees, Jing Qianying didn't care. She said calmly: "Although I am a girl, my ambition to help the country is no less than that of a man."
At first, the refugees didn't react, so everyone gathered together and whispered.
Suddenly, the old man raised his head and looked at Jing Qianying with a surprised expression: "Madam, what did you just... call yourself?"
Jing Qianying looked cold and said neatly: "Me!"
The originally bustling scene suddenly became quiet, and all eyes were focused on Jing Qianying.
Wu Tang declared sonorously and forcefully: "You heard it right, and you read it right!"
"Mrs. Qin sitting in front of you is the new monarch of Beidi, Queen Jing!"
The refugee looked dull and stunned, always feeling like he was dreaming. The old man looked at Jing Qianying and asked doubtfully: "Are you... His Majesty?"
Jing Qianying didn't answer but asked: "Isn't it the same?"
The old man swallowed his saliva and looked up at Wu Tang: "Since you are Your Majesty and are not in the royal capital, why are you here?"
"Aren't you going back home?"
Wu Tang held his head high and said with confidence: "As Her Majesty the Queen, she is also the future Mrs. Qin, so she will naturally accompany her husband back home!"
