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Chapter 87: The Generals Excellent Chess Skills (Second Update)

  After washing up in the stream, he came to look for Song Chuyi. He knocked on the door many times but no one answered. Worried, he pushed open the door and went inside.

  As soon as he entered the house, he saw Song Chuyi kneeling by the window, with a map spread out in front of her, and she was quietly looking outside, as if unaware that he had entered.

  Song didn't understand why she was staring at the map for so long, it's almost worn out. What's there to see? On their way here, Song had to look at it several times a day. When asked, she said she was looking at the overall situation of the world. Song has a good memory, after looking at it so many times, the map might have already been imprinted in her mind. Planning the route doesn't require her to desperately hold onto the map and stare at it.

  The teacher sat for a while, and then suddenly couldn't help but softly call out

  Song Chu turned his head back and looked him up and down, thinking that after putting on clothes, it was indeed hard to tell that this figure was not bad.

  Li Valley didn't see her expression was still not quite normal, worried and said, "Teacher, is the plan encountering obstacles? Qin Gong didn't agree?"

  "If it's really just like that, then it's fine!" Song Chu spat out a string of fog flowers, which were blown away by the cold wind from outside the window.

  "Really?!" Tanaka's voice rose in surprise

  Song Chuai dug his ears and said lazily, "What are you shouting about, scared me half to death."

  So, it's not that Song ChuYi is overly confident, but the Qin state is currently undergoing a major reshuffle within the imperial court, with various forces stirring and eager to make their move. If Qin Gong doesn't agree to attack Wei, she has many reasons to go persuade him, and her chances of success are quite high. But what's happening to her now is like being in a thick fog, unable to see the path ahead or the road behind - a kind of bewildering isolation that really gets on one's nerves.

  "Take a look at this map and see if it's incorrect?" Song Chuoyi pushed the map in front of Mo Yu, she decided to immediately cut through the fog.

  Actually, Song Chu had thought about it for a long time and already had a vague answer in his mind. Although he had never been out of the house before, he had read many books, especially military ones. Almost all military strategists look at maps. These days she had been looking at this map, and often when they looked together, her hand would deliberately sweep over that area, but he never said what was missing there.

  "Is this place painted correctly?" Song Chu directly pointed to that place

  Mo Yan looked at it for a long time and said, "There's nothing wrong with the map. It's just that Ji'nan City is drawn between Qin and Wei, and it can't be distinguished which country it belongs to."

  Although it was expected, but when I heard the answer, my heart still sank a bit. Even though she often teased him and made him dizzy, she never doubted his wisdom and knowledge.

  In the past, Yangcheng was just a small place. In general terms, it was a small vassal state. In recent years, the seven powerful states have been constantly eliminating and annexing smaller states like wolves devouring flesh. Yangcheng is after all the only remaining small piece of land between Qin and Wei. The cartographer should not be so careless as to misplace it, and Ziyu will surely know of the existence of this small state.

  By now, she can be sure that it was not destroyed by the Yang country, but rather it had never existed in the first place, because on this map, there is no place called Yang City.

  Does this also mean that the original Shuichi was never there?

  But the old man who cast the sword clearly still remembered an astronomer, who was her father in her previous life...

  "Teacher, this map was drawn by someone sent out by my father to travel and study, so it shouldn't be wrong in general." said Bao Yu.

  Song Chu was silent for a moment before stabilizing his emotions. "Do you know where Zhuangzi is now? How many disciples does he have?"

  "I don't know, Zhuangzi lived in seclusion in the mountains and forests, and also liked to travel. It's said that when he encountered a beautiful scene that pleased his heart, he would stay for a period of time, so very few people knew where he lived. As for how many famous disciples he had, I'm afraid not many people can say clearly." Suddenly, Song Chuang asked, "What about the map? How did you suddenly ask about Zhuangzi?"

  "Teacher, what's wrong?" asked Taro Yamada

  "It's done." Song Chu threw the map to one side and said, "The Duke of Qin is more decisive than we imagined. The matter has already been settled. You shouldn't read books for the next two days either, get a good rest, we'll be on the road again soon."

  He didn't see her again until she seemed to have recovered, dazedly responding with a single word before being chased back to rest.

  At the beginning of Song Dynasty, Yizhen had quickly analyzed her current situation and only came up with two possibilities: one was that due to her rebirth, this world had undergone changes, or because the world needed change, she had the opportunity to be reborn; the other was that she was reborn in a place similar to the original world, and this world had some connection with the original world, she was herself, yet not the original herself.

  "What the heck is all this nonsense?" Song Chuyi irritably scratched her slightly disheveled hair, deciding not to think about it anymore. Some things were destined to be unclear no matter how much she thought about them, and the more she thought, the more confused she became. After all, these things, she couldn't find absolute evidence for, and thinking too much was like what her master said, "like a butterfly in a dream", unable to distinguish between reality and illusion.

  At the beginning of the Song Dynasty, one did not want to fall into such confusion, so it is still better to look at the present and look at what is in front of you.

  "Sir, Qin Gong has summoned you." Ji Yu knocked on the door and said

  "Huh?" Song Chu's eyes lit up and he quickly opened the door, asking, "Could it be that you want to have a midnight conversation with me?"

  He looked at her disheveled appearance without a word, let out a soft breath, and calmly said, "I don't know, but perhaps sir needs a moment to tidy up, the fragrant bath is ready."

  Song Chu raised his fist and punched Ji Yu's chest, just as he was about to praise him for being thorough, but instead took a deep breath, widened his eyes, and said "Ji Shuai has a great chest"

  "It's too kind of you, sir, please" She gave way with an unchanged expression

  Song Chu made a sound with her mouth and walked towards the bathroom. Ji Wei shouted for Ah Ya to prepare some spare clothes for her.

  Soaking in the bathtub, Song ChuYi was moved to tears, "What a wonderful day! Heaven is really too kind to me, Song!"

  Not to mention giving her a chance at rebirth, but knowing that she's not in the mood after finding out the truth today, did he specially arrange for these three handsome men to comfort her? Even if it was just a small gesture of looking and touching, it was already enough to make one's heart flutter. Unlike before, when she had a hard life, doing bitter work, dying and coming back to life several times, finally managing to live a peaceful life for two days, only to die young in the end... No, it was more like a beautiful jade shattered into pieces.

  At the beginning of the Song Dynasty, he found some fun for himself, so he hastily washed and tidied up, then immediately took a carriage to the palace.

  Having gone through too many hardships, Song Chuyi had long been accustomed to finding joy in bitterness. For her, worldly affairs were nothing more than a song and dance, a delicious meal, or a man's good looks... (vote for recommendation)