"At first it was Gongzi Xian and others who accused Shang Jun of rebellion, but after hearing that later investigations found no evidence, it was a false accusation..."

  At the beginning of the Song Dynasty, one corner of his mouth slightly curved up. The means employed by Yongzhong were indeed ruthless and efficient, and with no effort at all, he eliminated two huge obstacles. Next... would be those old aristocratic families.

  Although Gongzi Xian was the uncle of Yingqi and had served as the Grand Tutor to the Crown Prince, after he suffered the punishment of being tattooed with a criminal's mark, he harbored a deep desire for revenge. The power he had accumulated in both the imperial court and among the common people now threatened Yingqi's rule, making his death inevitable.

  Since Song Chu knew that this world was already different from the previous one, she would not just look at it with memories, because maybe in the future, something unknown would change again.

  After finishing dinner, Song Chuyi and others sat for a while before returning to the carriage to rest. Although it was equally cramped, at least they didn't have to squeeze with so many people.

  White snow, bright moon

  At the beginning of the Song Dynasty, he raised his hand and knocked on the carriage wall. From outside came the voice of Ji Yu, "Sir."

  "Come in, Yu." Song said

  The people outside seemed to hesitate for a moment before boarding the carriage

  Tonight, Ji Yuhe and Qi Yan took turns keeping watch. Song Chuyi said, "You and Qi Yan rest in the car, I'll go squeeze with Bu Wuye."

  Ji Yu looked at her and cupped his hands together in a gesture of respect, saying "Thank you, sir."

  "What kind of person do you think Qin Gong is?" Song Chu suddenly asked.

  Ji Yuwei was slightly surprised and didn't know why Song Chuyi would suddenly ask him this question. After a moment of contemplation, he still replied truthfully, "The ruler is also the king of the world."

  Song Chu smiled and took out a small box from under the table, patted the white blade, and brought it down with him.

  Ji Yu didn't move and remained silent for a moment, gazing thoughtfully at her back through the window.

  Facing the chilly breath, Song Chuoyi spat out a flower of fog. "Down with all heroes and rise together", the disparity in strength is not that great after all, being king of the world is already an extreme achievement. Her theory of extinction was just a distant dream, so she thought of opening up a sect to let this ideal continue.

  "Ji Ju" Song walked up to a few people who were keeping watch at night

  This is the strong man who "picked up" with Baijian. During this period of traveling, Song Chuyi didn't intentionally try to get in touch with them but treated them quite well and also secretly observed these few people.

  "Sir!" Chi Ju and the four people beside him all bowed.

  "No need for courtesy" Song Chu thought for a moment before speaking directly, "Let's part ways again today."

  "Sir, don't you despise me?"

  "No, I just need your help with something," said Song Chu Yi.

  "Sir, just give us your orders, we will exert our utmost efforts."

  At the beginning of the Song Dynasty, a general handed over a box to Chi Ju, "This contains fifty gold and several pieces of jade. Although they are not worth much, they should be valued at over five hundred gold."

  "What's going on?" Chi Ju was full of doubts on his face, because he heard Song Chuyi say that there were things to do and didn't rush to push back.

  "Sold these things, try to buy a piece of land near Xianyang and live a good life. My suggestion is to buy a dozen or so female slaves and raise silkworms for a living. But if you have a better way to start a business, go ahead and take the risk, just don't lose the land." Song said with a smile.

  But it was just a normal purchase of land, they were merchants, doing such things is the most normal thing, so Song Chu didn't try to cover it up.

  This was clearly a bribe to settle down, and it was a great temptation, but Chi Ju still declined, "Sir, we have already received your kindness, how can we not repay it, and take your money again!"

  "Let you do it, there is a use for it" Song Chu didn't reach out to take the box, "Just consider it as helping me manage the family business"

  "Are you not afraid, sir, that someone will take your money and run?"

  After all, five hundred taels of gold is a huge sum of money. If they don't squander it, it's enough for them to live a life of ease and comfort.

  Song Chu smiled and said, "You are all men of honor, how could I possibly doubt you? Besides, wealth is just an external thing. If you were indeed fleeing with gold, then let's just say I missed it!"

  Chi Ju Dong Rong, Shi Yi Da Li, Dao, "Xian Sheng Ru Ci Quan Xin Xiang Tuo, Mou Deng Bi Bu Ru Shi Ming"

  Translation:

  Chi Ju Dong Rong bowed deeply and said, "Sir has entrusted us with such a heavy responsibility, we will certainly not betray the mission."

  "Some will stop at nothing to fulfill their mission" The rest also followed with a promise

  At the beginning of the Song Dynasty, a hint was given. "You are also literate, and there is my letter in the box. If you encounter difficulties in the future, you can read it." She lowered her voice and approached Chi Ju, saying, "The land near Xianyang is not good to buy. You can first purchase a small piece of land in the suburbs and wait patiently for a year or two. There will be a turning point."

  Whether it's past memories or the fate of the winner, the turbulent days of the old clan won't be far away.

  After the change of law, the old clan lost a lot of land, but no matter how it changed, they were still nobles, and there would always be hundreds of acres of land. Only when the aristocratic class produced fatal turmoil would land transactions have opportunities.

  "Rest early, let's set off tomorrow morning, no need to bid farewell to me, we'll meet again someday." Song Chu bowed his hands and bid farewell to Chi Ju and others before leading Bai Jing onto the carriage of Mo Ye Bu Wang.

  Having learned from the previous lesson, Li Yu didn't hesitate to let Song Chu Er take over as soon as she came over. She ordered the maid to bring over a mat and spread it on the ground, so as to prevent another tragedy from happening again.

  Because of its white blade, it especially loves to splash around in the bathtub, and its body is not dirty. The millet is not messy at all, and it is very casual to put it on the heater.

  They spent a peaceful night together

  While the sky was still dim, the post station had already become bustling with activity.

  Arranging travel and such things are usually decided by Ji Yuye, and don't need to go through Song ChuYi every time.

  He wasn't used to waking up early, but as soon as there was any noise outside, he woke up. After dozing off for a while, he sat up in bed and turned his eyes towards the bedboard.

  Last time, he witnessed the tragic sleeping posture of Song Chu Yi. This time, when he opened his eyes, the scene before him was even more breathtaking! The entire bed was in a state of utter chaos, with quilts piled up so high that it was impossible to see the head or tail. Song Chu Yi was wrapped up in them in an incomprehensible posture, with limbs occasionally sticking out from under the quilt, but it was really hard to tell which one was his arm and which one was his leg.

  He didn't dare to open his big mouth, looked for a while, got up and went to take a closer look, searched for a while, finally saw the scattered hair all over his head, don't know if it was his face or the back of his head. He couldn't help but stretch out his hand to part his hair, saw his nose exposed, and muttered, "How didn't he suffocate to death!"

  The convoy continued northward, and Akane didn't change her clothes, simply washing up a bit before having breakfast. Then she gazed at Song Chu's sleeping posture that made ghosts and gods gasp in amazement ☆ Akane felt even more impressed by how she would occasionally move, stretching out various postures on the bed, but ultimately returning to a relatively normal sleeping posture! The only evidence that could indicate her terrible sleep last night was the messy hair on her head.

  The morning light shone in through the car window, and Song Chuyi only woke up to find that her vision was a complete blackness. She was stunned for a moment before she reached out to brush away the hair in front of her eyes and turned her head to look forward.

  Song Chu looked at Li Mo and frowned, "What's with that expression?"

  "Teacher, what's your sleeping posture like?" asked Taro, unable to hold back his question.

  Song Chu looked at the bed, rubbed his hair a few times, covered his mouth and yawned, making a fair self-assessment, "Should...not be elegant, but roughly okay. Hmm, why are you asking this?"

  Song Chu thought, could it be that the little one saw some indecent behavior?

  "I'm telling you the truth, will you take revenge on me?" asked Tetsuya hesitantly.

  Song Chu suddenly opened his eyes, just about to speak, when he heard Shi Guo immediately say, "Teacher's sleeping posture is really enviable, my sleeping posture is too poor, I want to ask teacher how can I be as proper as you."

  Staring at the sincere-looking Mo Yan, Song Chu cleared his throat and said seriously, "Read more books by saints and sages."

  "Don't be ridiculous" Wang Gu's face turned slightly red as he hastily knocked on the car wall, "Stop the car, stop the car, I really need to pee"

  As soon as the horse carriage stopped, Zhang Wu rushed down without a word.

  Song Chuayi's face turned black, and he thought to himself, "Could it be that I really sleep terribly?"

  After some thought, Song Chu Er concluded that the bumpy road and lack of a good night's sleep were to blame. She took a comb from beside her luggage and began to painfully tease out the tangles in her hair.

  It took the strength of nine cows and two tigers to finally tie up her hair into a bun on top of her head. Song ChuYi didn't ask her maid to help her comb her hair today, because when she looked in the mirror the day before yesterday, she suddenly realized that with her hair down, she really looked more and more like a woman. After some time, even if she disguised herself as a young man, people would probably see through it.

  The difference between boys and girls is sometimes not very big, but the difference between young men and women can no longer be concealed by just wearing men's clothes or pretending to be a man.

  She is now at an age where girls are developing, and unknowingly she has changed...

  At the beginning of the Song Dynasty, after finishing washing and having breakfast, he thought for a while, then took out the bottle of medicine from his bosom, poured out one pill and swallowed it with water.

  "With the sound of 'Mr.' came the sound of horse hooves like a drumbeat"

  Song Chuai picked up the medicine bottle and lifted the curtain to look outside

  A group of black-armored cavalry galloped over, their horses' hooves stirring up the snow on the ground, a snowy mist contrasting sharply with the black color, quite magnificent.

  As they approached the convoy, they slowed down their speed. Three riders suddenly flew out from among them and arrived at the window in an instant.

  Song Chu initially saw that the general at the forefront was wearing a black armor, with a black wolf hair covering half of his face, but his eyebrows and eyes could be discerned as Qin Gongying.

  "Certainly it is Qin general Sima Cu, who has come to see you off, sir," said Ying Ju in a loud voice.

  The horse carriage slowly came to a stop, and Song Chuyi hastily got off the carriage and bowed her head in respect. Although she thought that Ying Ji might look at her differently, she never expected that the king himself would personally see her off. To be honest, she really didn't know how to react calmly.

  "The general personally saw him off, Huai Jin was honored and surprised" Song Chu Yi Dao

  He sat on the horseback, his eyes gleaming with a hint of smile as he gazed at her, "A gentleman would die for one who understands him. I'm just seeing you off, sir. You're welcome."

  He said, dismounting and waving his hand for someone to bring over two boxes. "They're just ordinary things, but since you'll be traveling a long way, Mr., it's always better to have more supplies. I've specially brought them here, so please don't decline."

  It's all been said, and further excuses would be meaningless. So, Song ChuYi smiled and said, "In that case, thank you General Hua!" (Please vote for the monthly ticket, recommend this chapter)