The Legend of the Ghost Concubine

Chapter 28: 028 Which one of your eyes thinks that this girl is stupid, cowardly and idiotic?

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Feng Xi'er hugged Chanzhen tightly and let her cry silently. The villagers wiped their tears and watched Chanyu's body slowly being burned up by the fire.

They always come and go in a hurry. Before Feng Xi'er left, she asked Chanzhen if she wanted to go with her. Chanzhen wrote on her hand: Thank you sister for your kindness. Chanzhen cannot abandon her compatriots.

Feng Xi'er hugged Chanzhen for a long time and refused to let go. Let Chanzhen's clothes wet with tears. I feel sorry for this sensible and kind-hearted child.

Before leaving, Feng Xi'er said firmly to Chanzhen: "Chanzhen is unwilling to abandon her compatriots. Then sister will build your home for Chanzhen and the villagers. I believe in sister, she will come to you soon with money."

Chanzhen nodded heavily.

Feng Xi'er and Long Jiu were assassinated again on their way back. This time the assassin was much more powerful than the last time. Feng Xi'er didn't have time. Long Jiu had to protect her against more than 20 enemies. Besides, Long Jiu had to protect her. This trip was in a hurry, and his subordinates did not follow him to protect him secretly.

"Be careful." Feng Xi'er used her greatest strength to raise her foot and kicked the killer who was stabbing Long Jiu with a sword. She kicked the killer's second brother hard. If she didn't have martial arts, she would attack the weakest part of the enemy and strike. Be ruthless and pick out the key points. Feng Xi'er must not become a burden to Long Jiu.

Long Jiu realized that Feng Xi'er knew this kind of trick, and immediately picked up Feng Xi'er from the waist. Feng Xi'er was a smart person, so she raised her foot and kicked the crotches of the men in black. While kicking, he fumbled with the slingshot on his waist. He took out the slingshot and took out a bag of stones he carried with him and attacked fiercely. One after another, the bullets hit the killer's eyes.

I don’t dare to say anything else. Feng Xi’er dares to say that she is number one in playing slingshot. No one dares to say that she is third except for modern Ah Jiu. Back in the day, it was the modern Ah Jiu who taught Feng Xi'er how to play with a slingshot.

Although it cannot kill the enemy, it is also a skill for self-protection.

When the killers saw that Feng Xi'er was playing dirty tricks, they also started using poison. A smoking poisonous gas. Long Jiu reacted very quickly and held Feng Xi'er in his arms and told her to hold her breath. Rolling in Feng Xi'er's arms.

After rolling on the ground a few times, Feng Xi'er opened her eyes and saw a man and a woman wearing masks surrounding Long Jiu, and quickly killed the killer.

After a man and a woman killed the killer, they knelt on one knee in front of Long Jiu, "Master, we are late, are you okay?"

Jiulong took Feng Xi'er out of his arms and helped him up. He turned around and looked at his men: "It's okay. I don't blame you. I was negligent."

A man and a woman stood up to check on the killer, and then reported: "Master, he is from the Western Region Poison Cult."

"The Queen is really anxious to get rid of me. She even came to find people from the Western Region, cut off her head and send it back." Long Jiu said, throwing off his sleeves and jumping on the horse. And stretched out his hand towards Feng Xi'er: "Come up"

Feng Xi'er was so frightened by the words "cut off her head" that her face turned pale. She was stunned for a moment before taking Long Jiu's hand, and Long Jiu pulled her behind him with force. Leave a sentence: "I'll get back first, you handle it."

Lu Fu looked at Feng Xi'er's back on the horse and felt countless jealousies in her heart. Her master was willing to take risks for her. This troublesome woman would be a stumbling block for his master's revenge.

Fei Lin patted Lu Fu on the shoulder and comforted him: "I do things in my own way. Fairy, don't worry too much."

Nine Princes' Mansion.

Long Jiu bandaged Feng Xi'er. When dealing with the killer, he opened the wound he had made during the day. In addition, he rolled to the ground. The master's body was weak and could not withstand the torture.

"I'm sorry. I didn't expect that I would implicate the Ninth Prince. Thank you so much for saving me." Feng Xi'er broke the awkwardness in the room.

Long Jiu said nothing and stood up: "Let's go, I'll take you back home."

Feng Xi'er returned home and after washing, she lay on the massage chair and looked at the moon, wondering if people would go to heaven after death? Chanzhen's poor child, her only relative was gone, and she was even more sad.

Alas, good people always face hardships. Feng Xier decided to make money and build a home for the refugee villages. Compared to the dynasty, Feng Xi'er preferred to live with those refugees and Chanzhen.

Feng Xi'er took action the next day. Time waits for no one. Feng Xi'er thought for a while. Those who can get money quickly can only go to Jiuzhonglou. There are many people there, and most of them are rich people. The men are generous with their money. . Of course, don’t think wrongly, you are not going to be a prostitute, you are going to be a storyteller.

Feng Xi'er sneaked out early with Xiao Tudou and went straight to the Jiuchong Tower to talk to the madam about her ideas. Feng Xi'er told stories in the Jiuzhong Tower and earned fifty-five cents.

In the Pavilion of Life and Death, Madam Honggu reported the matter to Master Jiu. After getting Master Jiu's nod, he went out.

Hong Jiu saw through the gap that she had really done what she said yesterday.

Come to Jiuzhonglou to make money? Hong Jiu wanted to see how she could make money.

Because of yesterday's "Redress for Long Kun War God" incident, Feng Xi'er has been familiar to most Tianlong people. This is more beneficial. People have a good impression of her and are more willing to listen to her story.

The old madam Honggu announced the news to many new and old customers: "From today on, Jiuzhonglou has an additional storyteller. She is the beautiful and lovely girl Feng Xi'er. Now, in this way, the first, third, and fifth seams of Jiuzhonglou will be singing and dancing performances, and the second Si Liu is all about telling stories, what do you think? Are you willing to listen to her tell stories?"

Discussions began among the crowd, and someone said: "She is the girl who spoke for the God of War yesterday. She is so beautiful and eloquent. I wonder which family she is from?"

Someone replied: "She is the eldest lady of Feng Mansion."

"No way? Isn't the eldest lady of the Feng Mansion a demented, cowardly and idiot?"

Feng Xi'er stepped on the bench in front of her and pointed at the speaker, "Brother, which one of your eyes thinks that this girl is stupid, cowardly and a fool?"

"Haha, no, I just heard people say..."

Feng Xi'er stepped heavily on the bench again, interrupting the man: "I heard what others said, this is how rumors come about. Why do we have eyes? We have to rely on our own eyes." Feel the world and know the people in this world with your own heart..."

Feng Xi'er didn't talk nonsense. She patted the dust on her hands, jumped to the center of the stage with a graceful leap, cleared her throat, and said loudly: "Everyone who is willing to listen to my story and thinks my story is good, please reward me with some points." Yinzi, there is no free lunch in this world, and I’m not too free to tell you nonsense.”

Some people questioned: "What stories can you, a girl, tell? Also, the people who come to Jiuzhonglou are all men. Are you, a girl, embarrassed?"

Feng Xi'er was not happy. She pouted and counterattacked: "Brother, what you said is very wrong. What happened to the girl's family? There have been heroines and heroines in our country since ancient times. Hua Mulan joined the army for her father. , Wu Zetian entered politics to show off her power, but in fact we are all the same human beings, the things in our heads are different. Also, why can you men go to brothels to fool around, and we women can't make money by our own strength in brothels? Nonsense. Stop talking, are you willing to listen?" Feng Xi'er asked boldly.

"Okay, then I want to hear what wonderful stories you can tell me?"

Feng Xi'er smiled successfully: "Hey, I'm sure you guys will be moved to tears and runny noses after hearing this. If the story can move you, please give me a reward."