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Chapter 427 Lady

Yun Feiyang took a sip of wine and said with a smile: "Girl, go back quickly! The boy is waiting for you at home!"

"It's time for me to go too!"

Yun Feiyang stood up and prepared to leave!

Looking at Yun Feiyang's back, Feng Qingjiu bowed deeply and said loudly: "Senior Yun, have a safe journey!"

Yun Feiyang waved his hand: "Go back!"

Feng Qingjiu picked up a glass of wine and whispered, "The sword shadow follows the wind and disappears by the water, Yunyin's dream remains unfulfilled."

"The journey is long but the love is hard to break, so leave your sword and heart without any regrets."

"Hey~! Let's go! Everyone, let's go back."

The system pursed its lips: [Host, Senior Yun is so pitiful. He is about to die just after coming out of retreat.]

Feng Qingjiu said with emotion: "Everyone will face this day, let's go!"

"Ah...!" After taking only a few steps, Feng Qingjiu was collected by some weird thing.

"What the hell is this? Where did this broken net come from?!"

System: [Host...! ]

“Hahaha...! You can’t run away now!” At this moment, several young men in coarse clothes and rags walked out.

"Let me see where you run this time."

Feng Qingjiu looked at those people!

Don’t know anyone!

"Handsome guys, do we know each other?"

"You don't know us, but we know you." said a burly man.

"Yes, you are our common enemy who murdered our father. We would recognize you even if you turned into ashes." A dark-skinned man said angrily.

The enemy who murdered my father?

Feng Qingjiu was very confused! When did he become a killer?

"My friend from Africa, are you mistaken? I am a complete stranger to you. How could I have killed your father?"

A slightly handsome man asked, "Are you the Grand Princess Feng Qingjiu?"

Feng Qingjiu nodded: "Yes, I am!"

The handsome man nodded: "That's right, you are the enemy who killed our father."

Feng Qingjiu: "I want to ask who your father is?"

Several young men began to introduce themselves:

"My father is Shangshu Zuocheng...!"

"My father is the Right Prime Minister...!"

"My father is...!"

After everyone reported their home addresses, Feng Qingjiu already knew what was going on!

Aren’t these the ministers who were about to surrender to Gui Guzi not long ago, and were then beheaded on the spot by the Emperor in front of the Golden Palace!

"Brothers, your father was about to surrender to the enemy and betray the country, so the emperor killed him. It has nothing to do with me."

"If you want revenge, you should go to the Emperor!"

Ye Xu: Thank you so much!

The burly man gritted his teeth and said, "It's you. If it weren't for you, our father wouldn't have surrendered out of fear."

The handsome man sat on the ground, wiping his tears, "Yes, it's all because of you. If it weren't for you, I would still be living a good life like a young master, and I wouldn't be in this state."

"I can't even afford a meal, and I don't even have money to drink some wine."

"Do you know how much you have hurt me?"

"Today, I will definitely skin you alive to relieve my hatred."

Listening to what they said, Feng Qingjiu's mouth twitched!

I thought he really came to avenge his father!

They are all filial sons! As expected, like father, like son.

The dark-skinned man said, "Don't waste your time talking to her. We've already caught her. Why don't we sell her to Yihongyuan?"

"Maybe it can be sold for a lot of silver!"

After these words were spoken, the others nodded frequently.

"Ah...!" Feng Qingjiu sighed: "You guys want to catch me with this broken net! What are you thinking?"

As soon as Feng Qingjiu finished speaking, he held his breath and concentrated!

The net was instantly reduced to ashes!

Seeing this, several people were shocked!

The dark-skinned man looked at the burly man and said, "Didn't you say that this net is made of Tianshan silk?"

The burly man nodded: "Yes, it cost me a lot of money!"

Feng Qingjiu patted the dust on his hands and slowly walked towards the few people.

"What should...what should I do now?" The handsome man swallowed fearfully.

"You...you...you, don't come over here. Let me tell you, I know martial arts, and I'm very good at it."

The handsome man waved his fist after saying this.

The dark-skinned man at the side said with disdain: "Tsk~ idiot, your mediocre skills are not good enough for others to see."

Handsome man: "What should we do? Wait for death?"

Feng Qingjiu took a step closer! Several people took a step back.

With a thump, the burly man knelt on the ground and said, "Princess, spare us! We won't dare to do it again. Never again."

Then the others also knelt on the ground!

"Princess, please spare me. Princess, please spare me."

Feng Qingjiu looked at the few people and said slowly: "I won't kill you, get up!"

Several people looked at each other, then stood up and lowered their heads.

Feng Qingjiu continued, "What I want to tell you is that your father was prepared to surrender to the enemy because of his cowardice. This is an unforgivable thing."

"According to the Heavenly Saint Law, surrendering to the enemy is a capital crime punishable by the execution of all nine generations of your clan. The Emperor is kind and has not massacred all of you. You should be grateful."

Several people lowered their heads:

"We know, but our family is at the end of its rope now. We don't know when we will starve to death."

Feng Qingjiu held his forehead with his hand: "You are men, and you are healthy, don't you know how to make money to support your family?"

"Well, let me show you a way. Join the army and defend your country."

"Doesn't the imperial court give some money to the families of soldiers every year? If you join the army, your family will also have an income, which is the best of both worlds."

"Join the army?" Several people looked at each other.

Feng Qingjiu nodded: "Yes, join the army, maybe one day I can become a general."

After these words were spoken, the eyes of several people became determined.

"Thank you for the reminder, Princess."

"…………"

The Grand Palace.

It was already late at night when Feng Qingjiu came back!

The lights in the room are still on!

It’s so late, why hasn’t he rested yet?

With a creaky sound, Feng Qingjiu gently pushed open the door.

He looked directly at Ye Xiumo, who was still sitting next to the table.

Feng Qingjiu: "My Lord, it's so late, why haven't you rested yet?"