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Chapter Ninety-Five The People on the Carriage

  Just now, Gong Sun was shocked by the things that came one after another, and it wasn't until he came back to his senses that he realized he had offended Song Chu Yi with his words. He immediately straightened up and cupped his hands in a salute, saying "I just spoke out of turn, please forgive me, sir."

  "It's nothing, I don't know what General Song means..."

  Li Mochou had some doubts about Song Qingshu. He had always thought that she was a narrow-minded person and shouldn't be so broad-minded, right?

  However, it's nothing major. I was sent by the Prime Minister to pay respects to the envoy of Weiguo, and unexpectedly, it turned out to be Mr. Huaijin. Gong Sun Gu thought for a moment before saying, "Mr., what is the purpose of your mission to Weiguo this time?"

  "This matter is of great importance, and it's not possible to discuss it without seeing Duke Zhao or the Prime Minister. However, since your country is currently at war, I'm afraid Duke Zhao and the Prime Minister won't have time to deal with this matter for now. So, I plan to wait until the war subsides before bringing it up again. As for General Huai Jin, he's also an old acquaintance of yours, so please ask him not to bother Duke Zhao and the Prime Minister for the time being. Thank you, General." Song Chu Yi bowed slightly.

  Gongsun Gu Valley slightly avoided his body and said, "Since that's the case, I should follow orders. To say it, at first, thanks to Mr. for pointing out the direction for me."

  This can't be considered Song Chu's credit, but Gong Sun Gu thought so and wouldn't explain or decline, only smiled faintly, patted a horse, "General Gong Sun has a broad mind and his own ideas, just hesitating for the time being"

  "Mr. Gong Sun's heart felt slightly relieved, but in fact, he was quite concerned when he saw Song Chuyi here. At that time, she refused to go to Zhao Guo as an official, saying that she was still young and not yet out of her teacher's tutelage. Now she has become the envoy of Wei Guo? Those words back then were probably just a way to brush him off! Even though he didn't particularly care about Song Chuyi, being fooled didn't feel good."

  Song Chu didn't expect to meet Gong Sun Gu again, he lost the first battle and was punished severely, otherwise he wouldn't have thought of fleeing to another country. Unexpectedly, when they met again, Gong Sun Gu was still a general.

  Gongsun Gu didn't pursue the matter further, so she glossed over those things and changed the subject. "I heard that Prince Fan of your country has rebelled, what's the situation like?"

  "It seems like they've already started fighting" Gong Sun Gu said lightly with a somewhat resentful tone.

  When it comes to fighting, he has nothing to do? At the beginning of the Song Dynasty, it was clear that although he had not been dismissed from office, his military power had been hollowed out.

  In the army, one general is set up for every ten thousand people. In the state of Zhao, there are at least thirty or forty generals, and Gong Sunmu is one of them. The highest commander who commands the three armies is called the Supreme General or the Great General.

  "Since General is also idle, why not play a game of chess?" Song Chu said with a smile.

  Gongsun's mouth was bitter, fighting on the chessboard, where is the pleasure of going to the battlefield?

  At the beginning of the Song Dynasty, a group of people were not busy rushing to one side. Ah-ya sat down on the soft cushion in front of the small table, stretched out her hand to tidy up the remaining chess pieces, "In an era of great contention, there is no shortage of fighting and killing. Come, come, come, General, why not open your heart and wait for the outcome with peace of mind?"

  It wasn't that Gong Sunyu had no defense against Song Chuyi, but rather she was feeling suffocated from some recent events and couldn't find a way to vent her emotions, nor could she put them into words. She let out a sigh, stood up, and sat down across from Song Chuyi, helping her pick up the chess pieces.

  At the beginning of the Song Dynasty, someone ordered people to prepare wine and ordered two beautiful maids to bring cups.

  Gongsun Valley received a cup of hot wine handed over by a maid servant, and couldn't help but turn his head to take another look at her, "There is such a beauty in this inn?"

  The so-called beauties in today's population do not necessarily have to possess stunning looks, after all, there are few absolute beauties in the world. However, those women who make people want to take a second glance after the first look are often crowned with the title of beauty.

  At the beginning of Song, these two people were picked out, and their appearance could only be medium to high. This post house is for receiving envoys, and the appearance of the maids will not be too bad. The two of them were buried in the crowd before, except for being slightly prettier, they really didn't stand out particularly. Song initially just had nothing to do with teaching and teaching, letting them serve Subaya, observing and learning her every move.

  Although Ziyā is not as talented and artistic as Zichao, she has received aristocratic education since childhood, and the elegance and nobility that emanate from her bones are beyond the reach of ordinary women.

  "How is this, in this inn there are over a hundred servant girls, I have checked each and every one of them, especially picking out the two most beautiful ones" Song Chu Yi said with satisfaction, "Amongst them, one is a slave who does miscellaneous chores, can you guess which one? Lift up your heads."

  Gongsun Valley's eyes flashed with a hint of surprise, the two maids in front of him were very humble, it was the kind of demeanor that Zheng Cheng's maid would have, and he really couldn't tell which one had the shrinking of a slave.

  "Stretch out your hand" Gong Sun Gu Dao

  Two maidservants stretched out their half-covered hands, which were still fairly white and tender.

  "Is it her?" Gong Sun Valley pointed at the maid with a callus on her palm.

  "Hey," Song Chu smiled and made a move with the black piece on the chessboard, "As a guest, I'll make the first move. Your turn, General."

  Gongsun Gu looked at him and also dropped a chess piece. "These two maidservants, have they been trained by you, sir? How did you think of training them?"

  "Beautiful lady, a pleasure to behold! Looking at beautiful ladies can prolong one's life, General, you might as well give it a try." - Song Chu Yi

  Gongsun Valley's eyes widened in half-belief and half-doubt as he said, "I've never heard of that before."

  The two of you come and go, the pieces on the chessboard are getting more and more, they no longer speak, fully engaged in the battle situation.

  Gongsun Gu's every step was taken with great caution and strict adherence to rules.

  At the beginning of Song's career, his chess style was similar to that of a stable and steady player. However, in the second half of his career, he began to play more unpredictably. It was astonishing to discover that during his earlier period of stability, he had inadvertently left behind many hidden moves, which would suddenly be triggered, sweeping away large numbers of pieces with an unstoppable momentum, leaving onlookers feeling extremely thrilled and satisfied.

  "Master's Go skills are impressive, I admire and concede defeat!" Gong Sun Yu drops his chess piece.

  He despised those who surrendered before the final moment, and admired men who would rather die than yield.

  Song Chu'er said, "General, your benevolent heart, this adversity will also pass"

  Gongsun Gu sighed and hesitated for a moment before saying, "I only hope I can live up to your kind words, sir."

  At the beginning of the Song Dynasty, it was not a desperate situation, but rather a large-scale massacre. If they didn't surrender, they would be completely annihilated. The fact that Song could do this shows that there is a huge gap in level between the two, and continuing on would only lead to being slaughtered, so it's better to admit defeat quickly.

  Gongsun Guo took a sip of wine and let out a long sigh, his expression was very melancholic.

  Being able to yield and compromise is a good thing, but in one's heart, there is still a lingering resentment.

  Someone called outside the "General" gate

  Gongsun Gu said, "Speak"

  "Reporting back to General, Gongzi Fan is attacking the city, launching a pincer movement from both the south and west sides of the city. It's still unclear how his troops are distributed." The outsider reported back.

  "Alright" Gong Sun raised his head and drank the slightly cooled wine in his cup, looking at Song Chu, "Sir sent me a plate of fierce killing moves, I'll send you to see a super move, but I don't know if sir dares?"

  "With General by my side, what is there for me to fear?" Song Chu Yi said with great fanfare.

  He didn't want to abandon her shamelessly, but he really wanted to watch. Although the war was ongoing in various places, his grandfather was a general, but he had only seen him from afar twice since childhood. Now, without caring, he said, "Teacher, I also want to go."

  Gongsun Gu's expression changed slightly in surprise, "Is this a student of Huai Jin?"

  "It is" Song Dynasty's first decree

  "So that means Gongzi Ke is also Huai Jin's student?" A hint of loss flashed in Gongsun Gu's eyes, if he could persuade Gongzi Ke to surrender at this time, the enemy's morale would inevitably be shaken.

  "How could he be so disgusted with me?" Song Chu stood up and had her maid help her put on a large cloak.

  Song didn't lie, Zhao Yilou was quite disgusted with her, especially at first, thinking she was just a burden. Although it got slightly better later on, but still had an attitude of being somewhat dependent and somewhat disgusted.

  Gongsun Yu heard this and didn't ask any more questions. He glanced at Zuo Ci and said, "If Huai Jin agrees, let's go together."

  Li Mochou immediately got up and had someone bring a large cloak. Her expression clearly indicated that Song Qingshu's opinion was unimportant.

  Ji Yuhe and Qi Huan's mission was to protect the envoy. Since Song Chu and his disciples had all gone out, they also had to follow, and in the end, Gong Sun Valley could only bring four people and a wolf.

  Gongsun Valley was deprived of his military power, but the position of general was still there, with a token in hand, and it was easy to bring a few people up to a city wall not far from the west gate.

  "It's precisely at a critical moment of defense, can't get close to that side" Gong Sun Gu said.

  "It's also very clear here" Zhang Guo's hoarse voice excitedly walked through the streets.

  On the other side, people have already started to lean ladders against the city wall. I don't know how many there are, but I can see a dense and surging crowd on the snowy ground below, like a tidal wave rushing over. Arrows are falling from above like rain, and cries of pain and anguish keep coming over.

  The city wall was at least three zhang high, the moon appeared and disappeared, the situation below could not be seen clearly, which was somewhat unfavorable for the archers defending the city.

  His blood was boiling with rage, his eyes gleaming blackly

  Song Chu looked down at the city wall below, the white blade spinning rapidly beneath him, and he couldn't help but stand up, leaning against the wall to look down.

  "This wolf is quite interesting" Gong Sun Gu looked at Bai Rèn, just about to stretch out his hand, when Bai Rèn let out a low growl and lowered her claws, fiercely on guard.

  "That's it!" Song Chuoyi beckoned to it, and saw the white blade running over, a sense of pride arose, and immediately gave it a piece of dried meat.

  "Eh, Teacher, look over there, is that their commander?" asked Hikigaya.

  Song Chuoyi raised her head and followed the direction of the valley, looking into the distance. In the vast night sky, about a hundred riders stood at a distance of over a hundred meters away, and with her eyesight, she could vaguely see their attire.

  Behind the hundred horsemen, there was a carriage with infantry guarding it on both sides and at the back. On that carriage stood a man wearing armor, who seemed to be the commander-in-chief. Beside him sat a man in plain clothes.

  A man in a simple garment wore a white fox fur coat, his black hair flowing down, leaning against the armrest with one hand supporting his head, his gaze was unknown where it was looking.

  Song Chu didn't dare to rush over to the city wall and took a few quick steps, wanting to take a closer look at the person's appearance, but his shoulder was pulled back by someone.

  "Huai Jin, can't go forward" Gong Sun frowned and cast a recommendation vote for monthly votes.