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  Song Chu patted Bai Jing's belly and turned back to the carriage. Life and death separations, all that stuff. He was tired of seeing it long ago.

  "Master" called out to her, wanting to ask for her opinion on whether or not to let the young servant go see his mother.

  Song Chuanyi understood his meaning and replied indifferently, "Don't ask me about such trivial matters. Just ensure that Ya is safe and sound with the merchant caravan."

  Ji Bian looked at Song Chuyi's back and smiled, then turned to Ji Yu and said "The gentleman is still kind-hearted."

  Song Chu Er's kindness is built on the foundation of pushing others to do bad things, and Ji Yu discovered another one of her misdeeds, and couldn't help but hum a sound from his nose "Once he develops a kind heart, we are all villains."

  Ji Bian thought for a moment, but still didn't quite understand, and simply said "Then I'll take this girl to see her mother."

  At the beginning of Song, he got on the horse cart and saw that Bao Gu was still sitting in the corner, lost in thought. He didn't speak to him, but instead put down his sword and used meat to entice him, "White Blade, come here, tsz, tsz, tsz."

  "Every blade, zip zip zip……"

  This snow wolf didn't know whether it understood or not, but it called itself White Blade. Anyway, when it saw the meat in Song Chuyi's hand, it ran over quickly with a "ding ding ding" sound on the carriage board.

  "White Blade."

  "Bang bang bang."

  Nose blade.

  "Boom boom boom"

  "White Blade."

  Kazuya didn't tightly grasp Akira's head, "Calm down, be indifferent and transcend. If you want to vent, go outside, don't bother me!" Kazuya's forehead burst with blue veins, deciding to remain calm tomorrow.

  "Hmm, young people are still more likable with some fire in them." Song Chuoyi used his chopsticks to pick up a piece of meat and held it at a moderate height, leisurely training Bai Lian to stand up.

  Respect the teacher and value the way, every scholar will strictly follow, not to mention a rebellious person. He bluntly rebuked Yi Shi Kui because he had never paid homage to Yi Shi Kui before, nor did he pay homage to Song Chu Yi. He was willing to tolerate it because he thought Song Chu Yi had real talent and the lessons he taught were exactly what he liked, but these two days of teaching, he really couldn't stand it!

  If Song ChuYi were a senior, then perhaps Bai Miao wouldn't have been so rude. Although when Song ChuYi teaches class, he often forgets her age, but normally facing someone who looks younger than him

  It's hard for a teenager to generate respect for elders from the bottom of their heart.

  After roaring, Akakawa had some regret in his heart.

  But this subtle emotion was easily captured by Song Chuyi. She immediately changed her strategy, opening the meat that had been clamped with chopsticks. The only sound in the car was the sound of Bai Jing eating meat.

  Song Chu put on a big cloak, looked down at the white blade and saw that the poison was almost gone, then reached out to hug it and got off the carriage.

  He wanted to apologize, but his voice was stuck in his throat and he couldn't utter a single syllable.

  At the beginning of the Song Dynasty, a woman walked in the snowy ground, and when she looked up, she saw her daughter, Yuan Ya, being held by her mother. The wind carried over the sound of her crying intermittently. The woman wanted to hold her daughter tightly, but was afraid of dirtying the silk on her body, fearing that the merchant group would punish her.

  At the beginning of the Song Dynasty, she looked up at the somewhat gray sky and thought that the old woman in her family was more easy-going, didn't make a scene with tears in their eyes, and died early.

  At the beginning of the Song Dynasty, when Song Chuyu was a child, her family was so poor that they couldn't afford to eat for three days. However, her father never thought of selling her to make money. Firstly, Song Chuyu's appearance would only be worth two pieces of cloth at most. Moreover, her mother had died giving birth to her, which made Old Man Song feel like he had lost out. Secondly, Old Man Song was a far-sighted person who believed that short-term gains were not as important as cultivating his daughter to earn food for him in the second half of his life. However, it seemed that he only saw the long-term benefits and not the immediate difficulties, so two months after Song Chuyu became an apprentice, he starved to death.

  After finishing his tasks, Ji Yu saw Song Chu Yi looking up at something and couldn't help but look up at the sky as well. Finding nothing, he asked in confusion, "What are you doing, sir?"

  "It's a pity." Song Chuyi said slowly.

  Song Chu Er's behavior was quite different from ordinary people, so Ji Yu also couldn't tell for a while whether what she said was true or false.

  Song Chuyi fell silent for a moment, then let out a sigh and pulled out a handkerchief to wipe away non-existent tears. "Being in the human trafficking business, my conscience is at stake! I'm not doing this of my own free will!"

  "Sir can change his career to be a merchant." Ji Yu didn't understand business, but he didn't believe that winter was just the peak season for human trafficking!

  In the early Song Dynasty, a quiet and secluded path was considered "the cultivation of the mind, great goodness."

  She curled up her mouth and soon discovered another bad habit: sophistry. Whatever others said, she had a reason to refute it.

  "I'll be staying in Jian's carriage tonight, so have dinner sent over later." said Song Chu.

  Jian was a name given by Song Shi to a child he picked up from a pile of dead bodies at the beginning of the Song Dynasty.

  Ji Yu glanced at Song Chuyi and really wanted to ask: Have you finally been disliked by someone?

  "Hey." Yue Ying replied.

  As soon as Song Chuanyi got into the carriage, the maid bowed and retreated. Jian had woken up early yesterday and Song Chuanyi had already met him once and told him his name.

  He rarely spoke, so rare that Song initially suspected he might have had a high fever that burned his brain.

  "Master." Kowtowed on the ground.

  "Alright, get up." Song Chuyi was not a cruel person, but he also wouldn't be lenient with people from the start.

  Song Chu-yi felt that Jian's brain was not a problem, but being with him was really boring. No matter what Song Chu-yi said, he would respond respectfully, even if he was deceived, he would never complain, and at a young age, he was like a slave for decades.

  They stayed in Baima City for a day and Song Chu Er picked out two more good-looking boys, the merchant group set off that night to continue heading west.

  For the next two days, Song Chu Er didn't speak to Mo Yu Ru at all. She practiced her sword skills, teased Jian, occasionally checked on the maids' behavior and cleanliness while tricking Xiao Ya Zi, and spent her free time chatting with Gong Sun sisters, passing the days in a very comfortable manner.

  By the third day, Oda Nobunaga finally couldn't bear it anymore and personally went to Song Qingshu's carriage to apologize.

  Song Chu looked at the young man prostrating himself in front of her, leisurely using chopsticks to pick up meat and training Bai Jian to stand up, with exactly the same posture as three days ago. "Hmm, but this time there's progress, can endure for three days now!"

  His face twitched with a green vein on his forehead, and he had the urge to punch her in the face, but after three days of anxiety and reflection, he was able to calm down slightly. "Thank you for your teachings, teacher."

  "Get up, no need for formalities." Song Chu said.

  He didn't dare move, and just then he saw Song's smiling face, and felt a numbness in the soles of his feet.

  "In reality, compared to Kiyotaka, I'm actually quite innocent." said Sōichirō with sincerity.

  "Sir, are you going into Guilin?" Ji Yu asked from outside the carriage.

  Song Chu hesitated for a moment and said, "We must go, Sun Bin defeated Pang Juan in Guilin, we must go to bask in the joy."

  He didn't dare show his true feelings on his face, the person he respected most was Pang Tong, this must be intentionally poking at his sore spot, it must be.

  However, in reality, Song Chu Er truly wanted to bask in the joyful atmosphere. After being betrayed like Sun Zong, she had to make herself turn the tables after a few years. As for striking people's sore spots, it was just an added bonus.