"Master, they are Hui people, and those who attacked us last night were Li people. However, their clan leader said that we accidentally killed two of their people last night and we need to compensate!"
Master Xiang Wendong came over to report.
Chu Feng chuckled and said, "It's actually a case of porcelain, okay. You go tell their clan leader that we are willing to compensate, but the God of Thunder will probably be angry and ask them if they are afraid?"
What Chu Feng didn't expect was that Xiang Wendong could actually speak the Hui language. He walked straight up to an old man wearing a white hat and started babbling.
The old man in the white hat actually clasped his hands and prayed to the sky for a long time, and then said in half-baked Chinese: "The Holy Lord Allah said, we don't need to care about the wrath of the God of Thunder at all. Let your lords and young masters compensate our dead relatives. .Without two hundred gold cakes, your convoy cannot be separated!"
Chu Feng couldn't help shouting to Xiang Wendong, and said with a smile: "Let the old patriarch find the bodies of their relatives?"
He said in his heart: "They were all buried last night, where are the corpses?"
The old patriarch heard Chu Feng's voice, clasped his hands together again, faced the sky, and began to pray. Then a group of people actually carried out two men covered in blood. However, the men's clothes seemed to be Uighur. of! But reminded by the clan leader's cough, two Hui people put two white hats on the corpse's head!
Chu Feng was so angry that he almost cursed him for such blatant blackmail! At this time, Xiang Wendong also hurriedly came back and said in a low voice: "Sir, among the foreign tribes in Yizhou, the Hui tribe has the largest number of people and a unified heart. It can be regarded as the most powerful foreign tribe in the area. Your Excellency, I haven't taken office yet. It’s not appropriate to get into trouble with them.”
"Haha, don't worry, the young master will naturally compensate them greatly." Chu Feng laughed, pushed Xiang Wendong away, then looked at Chu San, and said with a smile: "Go and get our most precious treasure, and ask for the most precious treasure." Loud!"
Xiang Wendong's expression changed instantly, but when he opened his mouth, no words came out. Chu San understood and deliberately said loudly: "Master, do you really want to give all the most precious treasures to them? What if the God of Thunder is angry?"
"Their Lord Allah will protect them. Go ahead and get some more!"
Chu Feng said with a chuckle.
Listening to the conversation between Chu Feng and Chu San, the old patriarch's face finally showed joy. This big team turned out to be a softie. Although he repelled the Uighurs, he was really timid when he encountered him. He actually wants to use some thunder god to scare himself, which is simply ridiculous!
Soon, Chu San delivered the ceramic jar containing black gunpowder to the old patriarch. Of course, the others were also handed over to a few people who looked like leaders.
According to Chu Feng's instructions, Xiang Wendong leaned over and told the old clan leader in Hui language: "These six ceramic jars are priceless treasures that the young master loves. However, when you return to the clan, you must worship Allah first before lighting them. This lead, when the time comes, the treasure will reveal its true face. A treasure is worth at least fifty gold cakes! If the young master didn't have enough gold cakes, he wouldn't give you these treasures! Of course, if you are not satisfied with the treasure, you can go In Yizhou City, go to your young master and ask for gold cakes in exchange!"
Finally, Xiang Wendong handed a flag from the motorcade to the old patriarch as a token! Of course, if the convoy is still not allowed to leave, then we will break up and start a war directly!
The old patriarchs all held ceramic jars, looked around, and even shook them. Chu Feng was trembling in his heart. Damn it, don't just drop it! It will really kill people!
The old patriarch finally looked at Chu Feng seriously and found nothing strange. He even clasped his hands and said to Chu Feng: "Dear young master, Allah will bless you. May our friendship last forever."
Chu Feng sighed in his heart: "Oh, this is also a wise old man. It's a pity that greed and ignorance ruined you!"
Although he sighed in his heart, Chu Feng still smiled kindly on the surface, and then slowly left with the convoy.
Master Xiang Wendong looked at Chu Feng's smile and couldn't help but shudder in his heart. Mr. Chu will definitely be a hero in the future! A kind face but a sweet heart but a sinister heart!
The convoy hadn't gone three miles when they heard a huge roar from the southeast corner. Needless to say, those white hats ignited the black powder fuses. As for how many people were killed, it depends on God's will!
Chu Feng clasped his hands together at this time: "God, go and bless your people to go to heaven." After saying that, Chu Feng looked at Xiang Wendong and said: "A group of robbers actually still have faith, Bowen, you Do you think this God will bless these bandits? By the way, how come you still understand these foreign languages?"
"Sir, my father has a concubine who is from a foreign race, so I understand some foreign languages."
Xiang Wendong said quickly.
But Chu Feng smiled and said: "Dishonest." He stopped pursuing it and said in his heart: "Everyone has their secrets. This Xiang Bowen is probably not that simple, otherwise he would be shameless. He's so good at flattering you, but he still has so much organizational ability!"
Along the way, Chu Feng saw that most of the pedestrians were coming and going in a hurry, as if they were in a hurry. Unable to bear it, Ushiyama stopped a few people, but was so frightened that they yelled and even wet their pants. The smell of urine made Chu Feng lose interest in asking. I feel like I'll probably find out when I get to the Governor's Mansion.
When the motorcade entered Yizhou City, Princess Rong sent someone to greet them. However, Chu Feng declined Princess Rong's invitation because he was tired from the journey and needed to rest for a night, and took the convoy to live directly in the Governor's Mansion!
Although the Governor's Mansion is not dilapidated, it is very eerie. Apart from the two large lanterns at the gate, there is only an old concierge left. As for the maids and servants, they were all gone. Even the tables and chairs in the main building where the governor used to live were all rickety and covered with dust!
Accompanied by Shuang'er and Xue'er, Chu Feng walked in the attic, looked at the holes in the wall, and said with a smile: "I guess there used to be some famous paintings here, but now they have all been taken away. Oh, it's really a death." Entering samadhi and annihilation, the emotions of life and death are dispersed. Shuang'er, Xue'er, if one day, young master..."
Before Chu Feng could finish speaking, he was blocked by Shuang'er's little mouth. Xue'er even used her plump and fragrant body to hug Chu Feng from behind and whispered: "Master, you are a god. What's wrong with the god?" Will he die?"
"who?"
Shuang'er suddenly pushed Chu Feng away and shouted out the window. Although she blocked the young master's mouth with her mouth just now, she also saw a white shadow floating behind the young master!
