Warm Emperor's Favorite: Abandoned Concubine

Chapter 834

Feng Qi nodded: "In short, traveling merchants is not a good choice."

"Then we can only choose beggars!" Jin Baozhen said.

Feng Qi nodded: "Yes, I agree!"

Jin Baozhen ran to the front excitedly, then depressed: "There are several beggars here, which one should we choose?
Feng Qi went over to look, and there were three choices for beggars.

One, choose a beggar, the beggar teaches the boy to buy low and sell high, and the boy makes money and gives it to the beggar.

Second, choose a beggar. The beggar teaches the boy how to do business. The boy earns money and shares it equally with the beggar.

Third, choose a beggar. The beggar teaches the boy how to do business and how to behave. The boy earns money and divides it into three parts, one for himself, one for the beggar, and one for his hometown.

Feng Qi said: "Choose the third one, the boy's purpose is to make his hometown rich, not him alone!"

Jin Baozhen nodded and chose three.

"Correct answer!" said the guardian.

"We chose the right one!" Jin Baozhen jumped up excitedly.

Feng Qi looked at her, this girl had changed a lot, and she saw the problem comprehensively.

Entering the seventh level, the stone slab is slowly falling.

Jin Baozhen ran over excitedly, wanting to be the first to see the problem.

The stone slab settled down, and the guardian said: "The difficulty for you will increase from the beginning of this level!"

"Why?" Jin Baozhen objected.

"It was originally going to be added from the last level, I forgot, this time the five of you will draw lots, and whoever is drawn will answer.

If you answer correctly, you will continue to break through the level. If you answer incorrectly, you will be frozen for one round! "

Feng Qi frowned, this is much more difficult, but fortunately, it can be discussed, just like the last question, everyone discusses the answer and then chooses.

Jin Baozhen curled her lips and said nothing, she would not be as stupid as Bai Lianhua.

"Okay, let's read the question!" Feng Qi said with a smile.

"Wait a minute, draw lots first and then look at the questions! And you are not allowed to speak, you can make gestures!" The guardian said another condition.

Everyone grinned, this is too difficult.

But they were not discouraged, Feng Qi was drawn in this round of lottery.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, they didn't know why, as long as Feng Qi answered, they would feel sure.

Feng Qi felt so stressed, she looked at the stone slab.

The story on the slate is a bit long.

Once upon a time, there was a woman who married a scholar. She and the scholar loved each other very much, but the two married and failed to have a child for three years.

The scholar's mother asked the scholar to divorce his daughter and ask the scholar to remarry.

The scholar didn't want to part with his wife, and didn't want to tell the truth that he couldn't have a baby, so he got his wife drunk, and then let his friend have sex.

After a few times, the scholar's wife was really pregnant. The scholar's mother was very happy, but the scholar's wife was not happy.

Later, the woman gave birth to a fat boy. The scholar's mother was very happy and arranged a full moon wine.

On the day of the full moon, the child was suddenly lost, and the woman also went crazy.

The question is where did the child go, why did the woman go crazy?

Feng Qi was silent for a moment, then scanned around, but they didn't give an answer, she felt helpless.

If the guess is correct, that woman already knew that her husband-in-law was infertile, and it would be strange for her to be pregnant.

When the full moon came, the woman must have seen the man. The man was reluctant to let the child run away with the woman, but the woman could not let the man's reputation be damaged, so she let him take the child away and pretended to be crazy.

It can also be said that the man told the truth to the woman, and then took away the child. The woman did not dare to tell the truth and expose the scandal, so she was driven crazy.

Feng Qi looked at the crowd again, but all four of them shook their heads, which meant that the problem was completely handed over to Feng Qi.

She pouted, and came to the door, there was indeed an answer on the door that was similar to Feng Qi's first thought, so Feng Qi closed her eyes and pressed it.

"Correct answer," said the Guardian.

Feng Qi took a deep breath: "Fortunately, nothing wrong!"

Jin Baozhen shouted: "That woman is too pitiful, isn't there a way to get the best of both worlds?"

Feng Qi shook her head: "No, do you want the woman to dip into the pig cage?"

"But that woman pretending to be crazy is not an option, she will be divorced." Jin Baozhen said.

Feng Qi nodded: "However, there are three reasons not to go, and those who have no one at home are not allowed to rest."

"Difficult, I don't think that scholar's mother is an easy-going lamp." Jin Baozhen shook his head.

The guardian said: "Actually, the stories on the slate are all true, and they were the cases that were resolved when the first generation of saint queens traveled around the world.

After the woman pretended to be crazy, she was taken to the county government office and tortured. The scholar's mother said that she was a monster who ate the child.

The county magistrate is a jerk, and he wants to torture her into a trick. Anyway, the woman is crazy, and no one will reverse the case for her.

The woman was tortured but said nothing. On the day the head was beheaded, the first generation of holy empress came to the scene to stop it.

It was the man who took the child away who found the Holy Queen and filed a complaint. He had a relationship with the woman, so he had feelings in his heart.

After the case was settled, the county magistrate wanted to immerse the woman in a pig cage, and the first queen revealed her identity to save the woman's life, and let her and the man take their children away from home.

But the scholar and his mother could only hug each other and cry, but broke up a family for the sake of their children. "

Feng Qi asked: "So the problems we saw were all real things that the first generation of holy queens encountered when they traveled?"

"That's right, well, you have entered the eighth level!" The guardian put away his sentimentality.

Entering the eighth level, another lottery was drawn first, and this time Mo Ye was drawn.

Mo Ye said with a bitter face: "What should I do? I am the weakest one when it comes to answering questions like this."

Feng Qi smiled and said: "It's okay, even if you stay for a round, you won't be afraid, there are us!"

Mo Ye nodded, feeling better.

The stone slab fell, and everyone gathered around to watch.

The story tells that there used to be an old man who went to the mountain to chop firewood every day. Then one day he rescued a white fox. When he went to chop firewood later, he found that there was good firewood on the mountain.

He thought it was the fox repaying his favor, so he took it away with peace of mind.

As a result, a few days later, someone sued the old man, saying that he always stole other people's firewood for nothing.

The old man then told about his rescue of the fox. He thought it was the fox repaying the favor and not taking the firewood on purpose.

Of course the county magistrate would not believe the fox's repayment, so he sentenced the old man to go to the mountains as an old man patrolling the mountains, with no monthly salary and self-reliance.

And with this status, the old man can no longer chop wood, and it is extremely difficult to survive.

The old man came to the mountain and cried bitterly. The white fox appeared and gave him a silver ingot.

However, the old man took the silver ingot down the mountain to buy things and was sued again, saying that the old man would be sentenced to death for robbing the tomb.

The old man couldn't argue with his mouth, and he said that the white fox repays his kindness, but he didn't believe it.

The question is whether the white fox can save the old man's life.

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, but they had opinions in their hearts but they couldn't say them out. It would be more difficult to expect Mo Ye to answer this kind of question correctly, and they were all a little frustrated for a while!
(End of this chapter)