955 Right and Wrong, Feng Qingchen is the head of Feng Mansion, not a boudoir girl

There were screams and pleas for mercy. The soldiers guarding the imperial mausoleum had already offered to surrender, but the black knights were indifferent. They were like a sword with no self-awareness, only knowing to kill the people in front of them.

The Black Knights' goal is to blow up the Dongling Imperial Mausoleum and kill everyone who has seen them. The Black Knights only have their mission in their eyes, nothing else. Mercifulness is never a part of the iron-blooded Black Knights.

Faced with the corpses lying all over the place, the Black Cavalry showed no mercy. They rode their horses forward, trampled the corpses into pulp, and brandished their Mo Daos, knocking down all the living people they could see.

Fighting one against a thousand is not a myth; they must do it. They cannot afford the consequences of mission failure.

The enemy's combat effectiveness was declining, but the Black Cavalry did not dare to relax. Wherever the Black Cavalry went, no one was left standing. They were truly invincible.

It only took the Black Cavalry one hour to clear out all the soldiers outside. As for the soldiers hiding inside the imperial mausoleum, the Black Cavalry had no intention of rushing in. They glanced at the imperial mausoleum expressionlessly and took out the thunder bomb tied to their horse's back.

The people behind him followed suit. A thousand thunder bombs were thrown at the imperial mausoleum from different directions. Rumbling explosions were heard, soil flew everywhere, and thick smoke rose. No matter how solid the imperial mausoleum was, it was reduced to ruins.

"withdraw!"

The mission was completed, and the Black Knights had no regrets. When the garrison arrived, they were greeted by the Imperial Mausoleum, which looked like a battlefield. The once majestic and solemn Imperial Mausoleum had now become a ruin. Tens of thousands of soldiers guarding the mausoleum were buried under the ruins, and even their bodies could not be found. Occasionally, only broken limbs were found, but there was no complete body.

The garrison stood in the distance, unable to come back to their senses for a long time...

"The situation has been solved, Feng Qingchen has broken it!"

"The chess game has been solved. Feng Qingchen's game was not a fake one."

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

When Feng Qingchen placed the last chess piece, the people present exclaimed in disbelief. From the first piece to the last, they did not dare to blink even once. They were sure that this chess game was truly solved by Feng Qingchen.

"Impossible, impossible, this chess game is obviously fake, how can it be solved." The Su family member looked ashen, slumped in the chair, eyes dull.

I don't know what it means.

The Ninth Prince glanced at the other person with contempt, then looked at Feng Qingchen who was walking towards him.

When Tong Jue and Tong Yao pushed Feng Qingchen in front of the Ninth Uncle, everyone in the audience fell silent. They all looked at Feng Qingchen intently, wanting to see what she would say and do.

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

Feng Qingchen bowed with both hands and said in a neither humble nor arrogant manner: "Ninth Uncle, gentlemen, Qingchen has broken the situation. If there is nothing else, Qingchen will take his leave first."

"Ms. Qingchen is not feeling well, so it's better for her to go back early." Some people saw the miserable state of the Su family and kindly tried to persuade them, thinking that since Feng Qingchen had left, the matter of taking down the Su family's plaque could be ignored.

When the Su family saw that Feng Qingchen had solved the chess game but did not mention a word about taking down the Su family's plaque, their faces gradually regained their color, with a hint of pride in their eyes and brows, as if Feng Qingchen was afraid of them.

Feng Qingchen did not explain. After saying goodbye to everyone, she signaled Tong Jue and Tong Yao to push her back. However, when she turned around, Feng Qingchen seemed to think of something and signaled Tong Yao to stop.

Feng Qingchen turned sideways and said to the Su family, "Master Su, Qingchen has solved the chess game. You all know whether Qingchen has set up a lie to humiliate you. Qingchen will not say anything else. Master Su, just remember our bet. With so many great scholars here, I think you should not be so shameless as to break your promise."

After saying this, he left on his own without caring how angry or uneasy the Su family was.

"Feng Qingchen, what do you mean? Stop right there." Master Su San jumped up and cursed, but unfortunately this time, Feng Qingchen did not stop as he wished, but walked on his own.

What else can the Roaring Emperor do besides yelling and shouting?

"Someone come, stop Feng Qingchen for me." 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 just rolled their eyes at him.

The Ninth Prince, who had been silent the whole time, suddenly stood up and interrupted Third Master Su's roar coldly: "Third Master Su, this is Dongling. I know you can't afford to lose, but this time, you have to lose even if you can't afford to lose."

After saying this, he turned away, leaving the scholars looking at each other in bewilderment: Dongling's Ninth Prince is indeed cold and arrogant, and when he speaks he can choke people to death.

As for the Su family?

A family that cannot afford to lose will never be liked by the famous scholars. They must accept the defeat and since they have agreed to Feng Qingchen's conditions in the first place, they must now act according to the bet. Everyone does not think that Feng Qingchen's request is excessive.

Besides, the life and death of the Su family had nothing to do with them. What they cared about was: "Come here, quickly, copy the chess game. I want to take it back to study."

"That's right, that's right. Each of these moves is very meaningful. It's a matter of risking one's life in order to survive. There are definitely not many people in this world who can cut off their own path to survival and break through. This chess record is worth studying carefully."

"Life is like a game of chess. This game of chess is very similar to Feng Qingchen's life. Both require one to be reborn after risking their lives. Only by going through the fire can one become a phoenix." This was Mr. Yuan Xi's evaluation. When Feng Qingchen left, Mr. Yuan Xi kept staring at the direction in which Feng Qingchen disappeared. I wonder what he was planning.

"I have the chess records of Feng Qingchen's moves. Does anyone want it? Does anyone want it? Three taels of silver." Not long after Feng Qingchen left, hawking voices were heard on the street.

"The essence of Feng Qingchen's breakthrough, plus the comments of several masters, only fifty cents, fifty cents can show you the chess game that will make the Nanling Su family disappear."

"One for me, one for you."

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

"Sir, I'm sorry, the last copy has been sold out. Please wait a minute, I'll go back and see if there is any copy."

In this age when books still have to be copied by hand, a purely hand-copied chess manual is definitely worth three or two taels of silver.

"This Feng Qingchen is really an amazing woman. She actually defeated the Nanling Su family with a chess game and even got the people in Jixia Academy to side with her."

"Beauty is a disaster. I don't know what tricks she used to make the Ninth Prince and the eldest son so devoted to her. Even those great scholars spoke for her."

"Feng Qingchen is a woman with too many problems. She is a good person, but she is not worthy of being in a noble family and cannot take on the responsibility of being the mistress of a family."

"Feng Qingchen is the only one who has a lot of troubles. What other woman is like her? Her name is known to everyone. People who don't know her would think she is an actress."

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Feng Qingchen returned to the Feng Mansion and found out about the hustle and bustle on the street. The housekeeper asked Feng Qingchen if she wanted to go and tell Prince Zhai to send someone to ban the incident, so that those people would not spread the news and ruin Feng Qingchen's reputation.

Feng Qingchen waved her hand, indicating that it had nothing to do with private law. She was the head of the Feng family, and she was not a boudoir girl. Even if her name spread all over the country, she didn't care...

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