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955 Right or wrong, Feng Qingchen is the master of Feng Mansion, not a boudoir girl

Screams and pleas for mercy were heard endlessly, and the soldiers guarding the imperial mausoleum had begun to surrender, but the black knight was indifferent, like a sword with a tip, without self-awareness, and only knew to kill the person in front of him.

The goal of the Black Cavalry is to blow up the Dongling Imperial Tomb and kill everyone who has seen them. The Black Cavalry only sees the mission and nothing else. The Black Cavalry is soft-hearted and never belongs to the iron-blooded Black Cavalry.

Facing the corpses scattered everywhere, the Black Cavalry showed no mercy. They rode their horses forward, trampled the corpses into pulp, and wielded the Mo Dao in their hands, knocking down all the living people they could see.

One against a thousand is not a myth, they must do it, they cannot afford the failure of the mission.

The opponent's combat effectiveness was declining, but the black knight did not dare to relax. Wherever the black knight went, no one was still standing. He was truly invincible.

It only took an hour for Black Cavalry to clear away the soldiers on the periphery. As for the soldiers hiding in the imperial mausoleum, Black Cavalry had no intention of rushing in. He glanced at the imperial mausoleum expressionlessly and took out the soldiers tied to the tomb.

Thunder on horseback.

The people behind him followed suit one by one, and a thousand sky-shaking thunders were thrown at the imperial mausoleum from different directions. A rumbling explosion sounded, mud splashed, and thick smoke rose. Ren Huang's mausoleum was as solid as iron. At this time,

It can only be turned into ruins.

"withdraw!"

The mission was completed, and the Black Cavalry did not miss it. When the garrison arrived, they were greeted by the imperial mausoleum that looked like a Shura battlefield. The majestic and solemn imperial mausoleum in the past had now become a ruin, and the tens of thousands of soldiers guarding the mausoleum were

Buried under the rubble, not even the bones could be found. Occasionally, only broken limbs and arms were found, but there was no complete body at all.

The garrison stood in the distance, unable to regain consciousness for a long time...

"The situation has been broken, Feng Qingchen has broken the situation!"

"The chess game has been solved. What Feng Qingchen created was not a fake game."

"This chess game can really be solved. Feng Qingchen solved the chess game."

When Feng Qingchen dropped the last chess piece, the people present exclaimed in disbelief. From the first piece to the last piece, they did not dare to blink. They were sure that Feng Qingchen had solved this chess game.

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"Impossible, impossible, this chess game is obviously fake, how can it be solved?" The Su family looked ashen and sat slumped in their chairs, their eyes dull.

Ridiculous.

Uncle Nine Emperors glanced at the other party with disdain, then looked at Feng Qingchen who was walking towards him.

When Tong Jue and Tong Yao pushed Feng Qingchen to the front of the Nine Emperors Uncle, everyone in the room fell silent. Everyone looked at Feng Qingchen intently, wanting to see what she would say and what she would do.

No matter whether everyone looked at her with contempt or admiration, Feng Qingchen remained calm and calm, neither angry nor proud. Tong Jue and Tong Yao secretly admired her, and also made the people in Jixia Academy have a good impression of her.

Feng Qingchen bowed his hands and said in a neither humble nor overbearing tone: "Uncle Nine Emperors, gentlemen, Qingchen has broken the situation. If there is nothing else, Qingchen will leave first."

"Miss Qingchen is not feeling well, it would be best to go back as soon as possible." Someone saw the miserable state of the Su family and tried to persuade her with good intentions. They always thought that if Feng Qingchen left, the matter of picking up the Su family's plaque could be ignored.

The Su family saw that Feng Qingchen had broken the chess game, but did not say a word about picking up the Su family's plaque. Their color gradually returned, and they looked quite proud, as if Feng Qingchen was afraid of them.

Feng Qingchen did not explain. After saying goodbye to everyone, he motioned to Tong Jue and Tong Yao to push her back. However, when turning around, Feng Qingchen seemed to have thought of something and motioned to Tong Yao to stop.

Feng Qingchen turned sideways and said to the Su family: "Third Master Su, Qingchen has solved the chess game. You all know whether Qingchen has set up a lie to humiliate you. Qingchen won't say much else. Mr. Su remembers our bet."

Just make an appointment. With so many great scholars here, I think you won't shamelessly break your promise."

After saying that, no matter how angry or upset the Su family was, they left alone.

"Feng Qingchen, what do you mean? Stop." Su Sanye jumped up and cursed. Unfortunately, this time, Feng Qingchen did not stop as he wanted, but walked on his own.

Apart from barking and yelling, what else can Roaring Emperor do?

"Come here, stop Feng Qingchen." The Su family was so angry that they lost their minds and pointed at the guards of the Imperial College. Unfortunately, the guards of the Imperial College only gave him a blank look.

Uncle Nine Emperors who had been silent suddenly stood up and coldly interrupted Su Sanye's roar: "Su Sanye, this is Dongling. I know that you can't afford to lose, but this time, you can't afford to lose.

lose."

After saying that, he walked away, leaving a group of scholars looking at each other: Dongling's Nine Emperors Uncle was indeed cold and arrogant. He would choke people to death if he didn't speak.

As for the Su family?

A family that can't afford to lose will never be favored by a celebrity. They are willing to admit defeat. Since they agreed to Feng Qingchen's conditions, they must now act according to the bet. No one thinks that Feng Qingchen's request is too much.

Besides, what does the life and death of the Su family have to do with them? What they care about is: "Come here, hurry up and make a copy of the chess game. I want to take it back and study it."

"You're right, you're right. Every move made in this game is very meaningful. You risk your life and survive. There are definitely not many people in this world who can cut off their own livelihood and break out of the front line. This chess game deserves careful study."

"Life is like a chess game. This chess game is very similar to Feng Qingchen's life. It is also about risking death to survive. Only by bathing in fire can you become a phoenix." This was Mr. Yuan Xi's evaluation. When Feng Qingchen left, Yuan Xi

The husband just kept staring in the direction where Feng Qingchen disappeared, not knowing what he was planning.

"I have the chess record of Feng Qingchen's moves. Does anyone want it? I'll give you three taels of silver for each piece." Not long after Feng Qingchen left, the sound of hawking sounded on the street.

"The essence of Feng Qingchen's game-breaking game, plus the comments of several masters, only takes fifty coins. Fifty coins can be used to see the chess game that makes the Nanling Su family disappear."

"Come one, I'll have one."

"Here, here, give me a chess record."

"Master, I'm sorry, the last copy has been sold out. Master, wait a minute. I'll go back and see if I've copied it."

In this era when books are still copied by hand, chess records copied purely by hand are definitely worth three taels.

"This Feng Qingchen is really a strange woman. She actually defeated the Nanling Su family with a chess game, and even asked the people from Jixia Academy to help her."

"A beauty is a disaster. I don't know what tricks she used to make the Nine Emperors Uncle and the eldest son have their hearts set on her. Even those great scholars also spoke for her."

"Feng Qingchen is a woman with many faults. She may be good or bad, but she is unable to reach the level of elegance and cannot shoulder the responsibility of being the mistress of the house."

"She, Feng Qingchen, has a lot of affairs. There is no other woman like her. Her name is known to everyone. People who don't know her think she is an actress."



When Feng Qingchen returned to Feng Mansion, he realized the bustle on the street. The housekeeper asked Feng Qingchen if he wanted to go to Prince Zhai and ask him to send someone to ban him, so as to prevent those people from spreading rumors and ruining Feng Qingchen's reputation.

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Feng Qingchen waved her hand, indicating that there was no private law involved. She was the head of the Feng Mansion family. She was not a boudoir girl. It didn't matter if her name spread all over the country, she didn't care...

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