Among them, the most important thing, which is also known to everyone, is that the prefect has not yet decided what to offer as tribute this year.

But if the offering is not good, the prefect may still be staying in their remote place next year and won’t be able to return to the capital!

The current emperor is a man of practical work. If you offer something expensive, laborious and costly, you might not even be able to become a prefect!

"Oh, it's the prefect's fault for not doing a good job this year. Didn't the prefect next door build a dam a while ago? Now it's outshining our prefect, and that's why he's so anxious!"

Chapter 87 [Feudal Dynasty] 5

After listening to all sorts of stories for an entire afternoon, Feng Lan had a general understanding of this Rong City.

From the prefect's current situation to the next-door neighbor Wang Ermaizi's quarrel with his wife and being caught in an affair, to the fact that the price of tofu has increased by two copper coins this year, which restaurant has raised its prices, and Master Zhao on the street has accepted three new disciples. Sometimes the topic turns to the fact that the current emperor has confiscated the houses of many corrupt officials in the previous dynasty and there is a lot of money in the national treasury...

Feng Lan had a rough plan. She originally wanted to find someone else to talk to, but she was not the kind of person who could get along with everyone, so she gave up in the end.

Feng Lan's original plan was to set up a stall, but after hearing the news from the prefect, she had a new idea.

For this reason, Feng Lan decided to observe for a few more days.

Of course, the stall still needs to be set up, even a mosquito leg is still a leg.

One afternoon, Feng Lan learned that he had to pay stall fees for setting up stalls, which were paid on a weekly basis and he did not need to show a pass.

There are a lot of things in Fenglan Supermarket, you can take out anything to set up a stall.

Her target tonight is the prefect.

She gathered information in the afternoon and took a walk around the city in the evening. It was because Feng Lan was now a player that she had good physical strength, otherwise she had walked almost forty or fifty miles today, and an ordinary person's legs would be broken.

However, Feng Lan also found out the prefect's residence and was just waiting to sneak into the prefect's house at night and plant some colorful vines in the yard where the prefect lived, so that he would not have to worry about not knowing the prefect's whereabouts later.

At a little after one in the morning, Feng Lan climbed over the corner of the wall and entered the prefect's courtyard. The flower wrapped around her arm had blossomed into dozens of densely packed petals. As the wind blew, the petals were blown into the courtyard wall, floating in the air.

Some fell on people, some fell on the ground, and some fell on trees.

Compared to the Cui Mansion with its large courtyard and luxurious decoration, the home of the prefect in charge of a province is not so luxurious.

The courtyard wall was only four meters high. After Feng Lan climbed over it, although there was not a guard every three steps and a sentry every five steps, there were not that many people around. The guards here were much stricter than those at Cui Mansion, and there were fewer blind spots. If Feng Lan had not been fast and had sharp hearing, he would have been almost discovered many times.

Since she really couldn't avoid it, Feng Lan could only use the prop [camphor leaves] to avoid the servants' sight.

After walking and stopping along the way, I finally found the small courtyard where the prefect lived among many courtyards.

After confirming that the person inside was the prefect, Feng Lan left the flowery vines at the base of the wall near the study, and hid a few more on the tiles on the roof as an extra layer of insurance. Satisfied, Feng Lan used his wind-based abilities to leave.

After finishing the important task, it was already three or four in the morning. Feng Lan, who had not had much rest for a day, looked at the time and found an empty room in the inn. He climbed in through the window and asked Huahua to be alert. Feng Lan took out a mattress from the supermarket, spread it on the ground, covered himself with a quilt and went to sleep.

The next day, Feng Lan packed up her things and left at around eight o'clock before the waiter came in to clean the room. She had no choice but to save some money as she only had a few hundred copper coins left. She had spent dozens of copper coins on tea in the teahouse during the day, so she had to spend as much as she could.

Feng Lan, who didn't get enough sleep, felt a headache and left in a daze.

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