Chapter 11: Too Young, Too Simple

Wang Bo listened for a long time, and finally heard something to say, it turned out that because of the lion king competition held by the imperial court, the world martial arts disputes continued, in order to win the ticket to the lion king conference, you beat me and killed me in various places, setting off a bloody storm, so it was not chaotic, and gradually interfered with the lives of ordinary people, if it was not standardized, I am afraid that the consequences would be out of control.

An old man who looked like he should be a famous martial arts man said in a deep voice: "In this situation, I'm afraid it won't be possible for the yamen to speak." The Lion King Conference is the royal decree of Lafayette and Lord Li. ”

Huang Feihong said loudly: "So what? This is at the foot of the Son of Heaven, and our martial arts community jointly wrote to Lafayette and Master Li, telling them the truth here, what do you think? ”

Everyone looked at each other, and the field became quiet, as if they had seen a cold scene, and only heard one person play a round and say: "This...... Didn't think so......"

Someone else said, "That's ...... Doesn't seem like a good idea, does it? ”

Huang Feihong stood up and said, "I have to put everything down!" The shopkeeper, the four treasures of the study! ”

The shopkeeper who was waiting carefully next to him hurriedly responded: "It's coming soon, it's coming soon!" And he withdrew.

Huang Feihong picked up a wine glass and said, "Tonight, I will appreciate your faces, and I hope that all sects and factions will open up the world and carry forward the martial arts." After drinking this glass of wine, we will discuss how to write to the Prime Minister. ”

Everyone was already enthusiastically holding the wine glass, and when they heard the latter sentence, their expressions instantly froze, and they glanced at Huang Feihong and put down the wine glass one after another.

Wang Bo watched from the sidelines, knowing that these people were afraid of shooting the first bird, besides, they were the heads of various sects to say it nicely, but if they didn't say it well, it was just a group of Diao people who gathered to make trouble, and those officials in the court took them seriously.

He looked at Huang Feihong, who was quite high-pitched, shook his head, and thought: "Huang Feihong is a pure heart who worries about the people and the country, but the people on the scene are all ghosts, and they only think about how to protect and seek their own interests, how can they be with you?" Alas, it seems that a generation of grandmasters also has too young, too simple times when Tucson is broken! ”

After a while, the shopkeeper brought the four treasures of the pen, ink, paper, inkstone, and study, and everyone else sat silently in the corner, only Huang Feihong spoke with great interest, and because of the situation, everyone could only smile reluctantly and respond to a few words, and when the advice was written, Huang Feihong signed his name, and then asked Wang Bo to come and sign.

Wang Bo held the brush and suddenly felt that one head and two big, where did he know what to write with a modern person, and then thought that the people here were all martial artists, and there were not many who could read, and he was glad in his heart: "Hehe, although my brush words are not on the table, but I know at least a few words, what about you, ha, don't say the second brother, everyone will be on it!" ”

After signing the name, seeing Huang Feihong looking at the crooked name, his eyes were different, he said without blushing and panting: "I am a foreign student who has returned from abroad, where can I write calligraphy!" ”

Huang Feihong suddenly realized, smiled apologetically, and handed it to all the masters present.

Everyone looked at the letter of advice, it was like a thousand pounds in their hands, their hearts were heavy, they all frowned, and their faces were embarrassed, but there was no way, now they are on the thief ship, not to mention that Huang Feihong's force value is so high, he can't beat it, who dares to resist, gritted his teeth, was ruthless, or pressed his handprint, or signed his name, looking at Huang Feihong's eyes already implied grief and indignation, this is Chiguoguo's forced goodness to prosper!

As soon as the matter of the letter was completed, someone immediately excused himself that there was still something at home, and he left quickly regardless of the hand, and the rest of the people quickly walked away one after another, leaving only Wang Bo and Huang Feihong.

The expressions of the martial arts masters were all seen by Wang Bo, if this thing is done, it is easy to say, if it is not successful, and it offends the court because of this, everyone will definitely hate Huang Feihong to death, and this hatred will be great.

Wang Bo wanted to say a few words of persuasion, but after thinking about it, he closed his mouth tightly and thought: "Forget it, Huang Feihong is the protagonist of this film, a great master, a great hero, no matter what adversity he encounters, the plot will be reversed in the end and end successfully." Besides, with me, a transgressor who goes against the sky, to help, everything is fine. ”

Early the next morning, Huang Feihong, Aunt Thirteen, and Wang Bo went to the Lord of the Guangdong Domain, who was stationed in the capital, and asked him to help deliver the letter to Li Hongzhang, the organizer of the Lion King Conference.

The lord of the clan knew about the influence of Bao Zhilin and Huang Feihong in Guangdong, and after thinking about it for a long time, he finally agreed to try it. So, he took the three of them to the noon gate of the Forbidden City, first asked people to report, and after waiting for a while, he saw a guard come out.

The lord of the feudal division first said that there was a joint letter signed by the fourteen martial arts halls in the capital and wanted to submit it to the prime minister, that is, Li Hongzhang. The guard looked embarrassed, but this official position of the feudal secretary was the department in charge of civil affairs and finance of a province, and the official position was very high, and because of the situation in the officialdom, he really couldn't refuse, so he had to agree to try as much as possible.

After a long time, the guard walked out of the Forbidden City, told everyone with a straight face and expressionless face that the matter had been transferred to the governor's yamen to take over, and asked everyone to go back and wait for the news, and then without saying a word, he turned around and walked into the Forbidden City.

Huang Feihong asked suspiciously, "My lord, this matter?" ”

The lord of the clan had already seen from the expression of the guard that this matter would definitely not be done, and said lightly: "It takes time for the governor of Zhili to take time, and there will be news so soon, you go back and wait patiently." ”

Huang Feihong pondered for a moment, and suddenly realized that there was a good chance that this matter was 89 out of ten, and he couldn't help but feel a sense of loss in his heart, but he saluted respectfully on his face and said, "My lord, I'm really tired of you this time." Then he sent the lord of the clan to the official sedan chair and watched him leave.

The thirteenth aunt didn't understand the Taoism in the court, so she couldn't help but ask, "When will there be results?" ”

Huang Feihong frowned, glanced at Wang Bo, knowing that he also saw that this thing could not be done, and said with some sighs: "When they have results, they will wait for nothing to be done." ”

Aunt Thirteen grew up abroad since she was a child, and she received foreign ideological education, and she didn't understand the broad and profound Chinese language and writing very well. She asked Wang Bo in a low voice, "What do you mean by this?" ”

Wang Bo said: "To put it simply, their court thinks that this is just a group of reckless people, who know about national affairs, and they don't need to pay attention to it, and they still do what they should do." ”

Only then did the thirteenth aunt understand that she was thinking that her identity was not enough and she was not qualified to worry about the country and the people and talk about national affairs. When she saw that Huang Feihong was being spied on, she felt sorry for Ailang, and immediately said angrily: "What kind of court, isn't this underestimating people?" Do you just let those people call around and ignore them? How many people will be killed and injured next? ”

Huang Feihong said: "The imperial court has its own methods of doing things, and we have no right to interfere, let's go back first, and then think of other ways." ”

The three of them walked down the street and saw a row of rickshaws parked not far away, so they walked over. A driver greeted warmly: "Do you want a car?" Sit down, where are you going? ”

Huang Feihong asked the thirteenth aunt to get into the rickshaw first, and said, "Go to the Deshengmen Guangdong Hall." ”

"Okay! Sit tight, let's get started! The driver shouted loudly, pulled up the rickshaw and ran forward slowly.

Wang Bo and Huang Feihong got into the other two rickshaws respectively, and the driver quickly pulled the cart and ran forward, and after running for a while, the three rickshaws suddenly ran rapidly in three directions.

Huang Feihong exclaimed: "What are you doing? Why are we being separated? ”

But I heard the voice of the thirteenth aunt in front of me: "Stop, stop!" Feihong, Wang Bo, what are they doing here? ”

Wang Bo had already seen that something was wrong, and immediately his center of gravity sank, he had practiced swords for so many years, carrying a bucket and stepping a horse, and stabilizing the plate under the waterfall.

But when he heard the exclamation of "ah" from the driver in front of him, his hands suddenly couldn't grasp the handlebars of the rickshaw, and the people who followed him also pounced and were crushed to the ground by a strong force.

Wang Bo jumped off the rickshaw, stretched out a foot on the back of the coachman who fell to the ground, rushed forward, and shouted loudly: "Senior brother, you go and save Aunt Thirteen, I will carry it here." ”

Huang Feihong turned over and jumped out of the rickshaw and shouted, "Okay, be careful." As soon as his feet landed, he quickly chased in the direction of Aunt Thirteen.

He was light and fast, and the rickshaw drivers who surrounded him could catch up, but he heard someone shouting: "Seventh brother, it's time to start!" ”

One of them replied in a loud voice, "Here it is!" ”

Immediately, a bald guy rushed out of the crowd behind, running fast on two legs, like a flying man, and soon caught up with the driver who was running with a rickshaw in front, and gradually caught up with Huang Feihong.

Wang Bo looked up, there were many pedestrians here, coming and going, he couldn't see the person's appearance clearly, only saw a bald guy who was extremely fast, and he could catch up with Huang Feihong, who was strong in martial arts, and couldn't help but be stunned, and then woke up: "It seems that this person should be that ghost foot seven." ”

Seeing that Huang Feihong was about to be caught up, he jumped up, connected the dots all the way on the shoulders of the pedestrians in front of him, and after a while, he flew over.

At this time, Huang Feihong had already run closer, and the two would meet together, and he hurriedly said: "Senior brother, this place is handed over to you, keep a little sense of proportion among your subordinates, don't make trouble!" ”

Wang Bo was speechless for a while, the other party is an enemy, when is this still for the sake of the enemy's life safety, even if he wants to be a virgin, this is too much, right?

Now that the situation is urgent, it's hard to say anything, so he responded: "I know, you go and save Aunt Thirteen." ”

Huang Feihong nodded and chased forward. As soon as he walked on the front foot, the ghost foot had already arrived, and he shouted: "Where to run!" With a little foot on the frame of the rickshaw running next to him, he flew out of the sky with a strange "Ya Ya" and kicked Huang Feihong with a chain of legs in the air. (To be continued.) )