Lin Shirong's matter is solved, but the "trouble" incident is not over.

Huang Feihong invited Ma Peiyuan, the head of the palace, to the inner hall, and ordered his teeth to rub Su for tea.

Ma Peiyuan took a sip of the teacup, put down the teacup, and continued to let Huang Feihong hand over the other "criminals" to him to take away.

Huang Feihong said again and again: "Master Ma, these people are just ordinary vegetable vendors, they are not thugs at all, and they have not entered the concession, they are just selling vegetables on the edge of the concession, what is the crime?" What's more, in this conflict, they are all injured and need to be treated in silence, if you take them away now, it will kill them! Please also ask Master Ma to open the net and don't embarrass them. ”

"Embarrassing them?"

Ma Peiyuan smiled coldly and leaned his whole body on the back of the chair.

"Master Huang, it's not me who embarrasses them, it's them who embarrass me."

"The imperial court has already given that piece of land to foreigners, and they are still going to disturb the trouble, isn't this to let me take off my hat?"

Ma Peiyuan tapped his fingers on the official hat on his head.

Then, he carefully helped his official hat again, and made sure that he was wearing it properly, and then continued to say in a tone of voice:

"Kill one to make an example of a hundred, to set an example, this is the meaning of the imperial court. Otherwise, today it will be a vegetable vendor making trouble, and tomorrow it will be a rebellion by the militia! Lord Yang blames it, what do you let the court do? Do you continue to lose money? ”

Huang Feihong frowned sadly, "Master Ma, is there really no other way?" ”

Ma Peiyuan sneered, "Master Huang, I heard that you are very good at kung fu and can be called a generation of grandmasters, so this official has a question I want to ask." ”

"Don't dare to be, Lord Ma, please ask."

Ma Peiyuan raised his hand and pointed at the soldiers outside the hall and said, "Like them, how many can you fight alone?" ”

Huang Feihong hesitated, and for a while he couldn't figure out Ma Peiyuan's intentions.

Ma Peiyuan said with a smile: "The official is just curious, but Master Huang said that it doesn't matter." ”

Huang Feihong said in a deep voice: "Three or five should not be a problem. ”

This is actually an extremely humble statement, with Huang Feihong's stunts and experience, it is not a problem for one person to deal with twelve people at the same time.

It's just that Huang Feihong doesn't understand why Ma Peiyuan asks such a question.

Ma Peiyuan raised his eyebrows, and asked with a sneer: "Master Huang, you are so powerful, can you beat foreigners?" ”

Huang Feihong's body shook slightly, and he didn't say a word for a long time.

In terms of fighting, of course, he has beaten foreigners.

Foreigners just eat better and are more physically robust than Tang people, and their bone structure is no different.

But Ma Peiyuan's question was obviously not about fighting, but about war.

A huge Qing court was opened by a few strong ships and cannons, and unequal treaties were signed almost every year!

The national strength is like this, what can a martial artist do if he has the ability to do nothing?

He could not defeat a foreign army with his fists, nor could he wake up this sleeping nation by teaching people martial arts.

He alone can't save the country!

That's the most painful part!

Huang Feihong's fists clenched secretly under the table, and a look of pain that could not be concealed appeared on his old-fashioned face.

Ma Peiyuan sneered, "Master Huang, you and I are both small people, and we can't change anything." I'm on an errand boy, you're a drug seller, so let's do our jobs - come and take the prisoners away! ”

"Slow!"

Huang Feihong stood up and looked at Ma Peiyuan with a majestic look, "Master Ma, you are right, I, Huang Feihong, am an insignificant little person, but small people also have a mission of small people. ”

"I can't stop you from arresting people, but I ask you for a few days of grace so that I can help them heal their wounds. I pledge with my net worth and my life that they will not escape. ”

Ma Peiyuan couldn't help frowning, "Master Huang, why do you bother to guarantee some cats and dogs?" ”

Huang Feihong didn't explain anything, just clasped his hands and fists and said, "Please also ask Master Ma to fulfill it!" ”

Ma Peiyuan twisted the pearl on his neck, and after thinking for a while, he said:

"Master Huang is a role model for Fushan, since Master Huang is the guarantor, the official can't say anything more, then let these prisoners recuperate in your Baozhilin first, and after three days, regardless of whether they recover from their injuries or not, you must send them to the yamen of the palace guard. Otherwise, I'll take you and ask! ”

"So, thank you, Lord Ma!" Huang Feihong bowed.

Only then did Ma Peiyuan stand up arrogantly and said to his subordinates: "Find two clever people to guard outside Baozhilin, lest the criminals escape and trap Master Huang!" ”

"Yes!"

Ma Peiyuan left with the soldiers, and Huang Feihong didn't say a word and continued to go to the medical room to treat the wounded.

He was busy until it was dark, and after detoxifying all the injured and changing the medicine twice, Huang Feihong finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Master Huang, it's all our fault."

"Master Huang, don't worry, we will go to the yamen of the palace tomorrow to go to prison, and we will definitely not affect Master Huang!"

"That's right! We will never implicate Master Huang! ”

The injured vegetable vendors all looked resolute, Huang Feihong not only saved them, but also vouched for them with his life, how could they be wolf-hearted?

Wong Fei Hung pressed the shoulder of an injured man who was about to get up, and motioned for him to lie down and not move.

"Everyone, don't be impatient, you have to heal your injuries first, this matter is a foreigner behind the scenes, tomorrow I will go to the foreigner's governor's palace to mediate, please believe me Huang Feihong."

Everyone said in unison, "Thank you, Master Huang!" ”

What a prestige!

Xu Feng, who was standing on the side, was full of emotion.

The so-called generation of grandmasters is really not fought by fists, but by virtue to convince people!

"Ah Feng."

"Yes, Master."

"Go and tell Aso to cook more meals today, as light as possible and less salty. Also, go to my room and get me a clean coat. ”

"Yes, Master!"

Xu Feng turned around and left the medical room, found the second senior brother in the back kitchen, and explained the master's words.

Immediately afterwards, Xu Feng came to Huang Feihong's bedroom again, rummaged through the wardrobe, and found a clean cyan gown.

Just as he was about to leave, Xu Feng suddenly saw a folding fan on the desk.

Xu Feng's heart pounded.

Once Upon a Time's Fan ...... The goal of the Trials mission is just around the corner!

He held his breath and walked to the desk, gently picked up the folding fan, and slowly opened the fan.

It's an ordinary paper folding fan, but it's not ordinary.

The fan is filled with various unequal treaties that the Qing court has signed with the foreign powers so far, and each treaty is shocking.

This fan was given to Huang Feihong by Admiral Liu Yongfu before leaving office, with the intention of letting Huang Feihong remember these national shames, and one day, he could erase all these unequal treaties on the fan.

So, it's a fan of great significance.

Xu Feng concentrated his inspiration and asked: Is this fan a trial target?

The Spiritual Light Font immediately condensed in front of his eyes: Yes.

Take away this fan, the trial task will be completed, and you can avoid going to the foreigner governor's palace with Huang Feihong tomorrow......

This trial task is really simple.

However, if you don't tell him, you are stealing, not to mention, I promised my master to translate for him.

A manly man, standing up to the sky, should be obtained in a dignified manner, and he should speak and count!

I am...... Huang Feihong's apprentice!

Xu Feng took a deep breath, put the fan back in his hand, and walked out with only the green shirt.

As soon as he was about to go out, he heard a coquettish voice from outside the door:

"Feihong, I'm back! Why is Seyoung kneeling outside? ”