"If you want me to stay, it can only be as a corpse!" Zhao Yilou said, and surprisingly showed no fear of the sword's edge, walking straight out.

  As soon as they saw the body about to touch the blade, two guards immediately stood up, exchanged a glance with each other, and one of them hurriedly ran to report to Master Fan. More than ten others followed him running out of the camp.

  Zhao Yilou said this, and no one would think he wanted to commit suicide. As for Zhao Yilou's ferocity, they had all witnessed it before. During the Wei State's siege, Zhao Yilou resisted with his life on the line, like a desperate beast, with immense strength, killing five people and injuring over ten before being subdued.

  If a conflict really broke out, they couldn't kill Zhao Yi Lou, and it's uncertain who would be the next to die or get injured.

  Zhao Yi Lou followed Song Chu Yi to the gate, and saw a burly man standing ten feet away, his whiskers like wild grass, his dark face smeared with blood and dust, his armor also somewhat tattered, but it was indeed Ji Bian.

  The bows of the archers around had already been drawn tight, Song Chuyi hastily walked up to Ji Bian's side.

  Before Song Chu could ask any questions, Ji Bian hastily said, "Sir, the emperor has sent people to arrest you, you must escape quickly!"

  Song Chu was shocked and surprised, she thought Ji Bian would only be in such a sorry state if he had resisted the Zhao army, but she never expected to receive this news!

  "He's injured, go in first"

  Song Chuoyi reached out and supported Qiyan, directly entering Zhao Yilou's tent.

  Chuanping led the doctor over to help Jiyan bandage his wound.

  Ji Bian's thigh was stabbed by a sword, the wound was not big, but very deep, and the snow-like blood stained a large area.

  The doctor took half an hour to bandage all of Ji Bian's wounds on his body.

  "I'll go first. If there's anything urgent, just have someone call me." After chatting with Song Chu for a few days, they both started calling each other by their given names.

  Song Chuanyi returned to the inner chamber after sending him out of the account and asked, "What happened to Ji Bian?"

  "Master" Ji Bian wanted to sit up, but was stopped by Song Chu. He had no choice but to continue lying down. "I'm not quite clear what happened either, I heard from Ji Shi Shuai that it seemed like there were merchants from Zhao who came to Puyang and said that Master was persuading the Marquis of Zhao to attack Wei..."

  "So this means the matter has been leaked out"

  Wei Hou must have thought that Song Chuyi was disloyal and sought glory in the state of Zhao, so he took advantage of the internal chaos to send someone to capture her and bring her back for punishment.

  This matter, only Wei Hou Yi Kuai and his guest Min Chi Ji Yu as well as Song Chu Yi knew. Ji Yu was loyal to the state of Wei and wasn't a rash person, so he wouldn't leak this out. As for Yi Kuai, his entire clan was in the state of Wei, even if they knew the truth, there's no reason for them to let it out.

  Similarly, Kaito Minami wouldn't push himself into the fire pit either. Since he left those few guests inside the house at that time, it shows that he had enough trust in them and can basically rule out

  The most suspicious ones left are Wei Hou and Min Chi.

  The Marquis of Wei would certainly not intentionally cause trouble, but did he tell other ministers?

  "Min Chi..." Song Chuoyi murmured, "Could it be him?"

  If this is not a rumor that leaked from Zhao Hou but rather something Min Chi did, then his methods are truly not to be underestimated!

  Still in Qi Chu, will you stretch your hand so long?

  "What about others?" Song Chu asked.

  Ji Bian said, "They were all taken away by people sent by your lord. Ji Shi ordered me to break through the siege and tell you about this matter."

  "Was he trying to let me escape or follow him to defend the country?" Song Chu smiled wryly.

  Zhao Yi Lou also vaguely understood that Song Chu Yi was probably going to leave immediately. Half a year after they parted, he was busy rushing about every day, but there were already many people around her.

  Out of the inner chamber, Zhao Yilou asked, "Are you leaving?"

  "Hmm" Song Chu nodded and explained, "I can't let those who follow me die, but it's not easy to leave either."

  Zhaoyi Lou knelt down beside the chessboard and stretched out his hand to move the pieces.

  "Sit for a while, Zhao Yilou suddenly shouted, 'Come in!'"

  A soldier immediately walked in at the door and saluted with his hands clasped together, saying "Young Master"

  "Go call Kawahira" Zhao Yi Lou This was the first time he gave orders to people here, but he was not unfamiliar. Six years ago, he was still a noble young master, and the dignity that had been cultivated since childhood was still engraved in his bones and blood.

  "Hi!" The soldier received orders and went out.

  A moment later, Kawahira came running over in a hurry.

  "I want to see Fan" Zhao Yi Lou looked at the still panting Chuan Ping and directly stated his purpose.

  Chuan Ping was surprised, Song Chu's arrival seemed to have given Zhao Yi Lou the courage to face everything, although his eyes were still full of vigilance, he was willing to take this first step, which was a good thing.

  "Good, I'll go tell Young Master Fan right away." Chu Ping was overjoyed in his heart. Zhao Yi Lou was increasingly relying on him, and in the future, even if he became a mere puppet ruler's close minister, it would be glorious beyond measure. He had never had any grand ambitions or aspirations, just seeking to establish himself, gain wealth and honor, that was all.

  "What is Young Master Fan doing?" Song Chu asked

  Zhao Yi Lou ignored her and continued to focus on the chess game.

  Song Chuanyi leaned over and poked him with her hand, "Are you asking Master Fan to let you go with me?"

  "Who wants to follow you!" Zhao Yilou said coldly

  "Is that what you want, for me to let you go?" Song Chu smiled and stretched out his hand to pinch him, "You're really a stubborn little boy."

  Zhao Yi Lou slapped her hand away and gritted his teeth, saying, "Who said I'm begging? And don't call me 'youngster'!"

  "So you want to order him what to do?" Song Chu said

  Zhao Yilou turned his head and started teasing Baijue.

  Although Zhao Yi Lou and Mo Dao Zu Shi are both explosive sons, compared to each other, Zhao Yi Lou is obviously the type who doesn't take things to heart. No matter what Song Qi says, he gets angry but won't immediately counterattack.

  Zhao Yi Lou was more obvious in his resistance to action, as for verbal teasing, it had no effect on him.

  In a moment, Kawahira returned, "Young master, Young Master Fan invites you over"

  Zhao Yi Lou got up and walked out, Song Chuoyi picked up the large cloak and threw it at him, "Wearing more can kill you with heat!"

  "It's none of your business whether I'm cool or not!" Zhao Yilou retorted, his mouth hard, but his hands were already shaking open the large cloak and draping it over his body.

  At the beginning of the Song Dynasty, Yī Néng was able to guess that Zhāo Yǐ Lóu actually wanted to leave with Gōng Zǐ Fàn. Even if Zhāo Yǐ Lóu didn't go, she had a way to leave. It's just that if he wanted to stay, there were some things he had to face. Better take advantage of her presence and see what he could do.

  She looked at the remaining pieces on the chessboard and thought that Zhao Yilou might be suitable for being a monarch.

  In a chaotic world, life and death are determined by fate, not by people. Song Chuyi had some selfish thoughts, standing in such a crowded place, she could get his news at any time.

  The sky outside is gradually darkening

  After waiting for a long time without seeing Zhao Yilou return, Song Chuyi felt slightly uneasy in her heart. Could it be that Master Fan was intentionally making things difficult for him?

  Just then, the curtain was suddenly lifted and Zhao Yilou walked in with two large bundles, stuffed them into Song Chuyi's arms, "You go now, leave immediately"

  Song Chu put down his bag and stared at the bruises under his eyes and mouth corners, feeling a bit angry, "Did Master Fan hit you?"

  Chuan Ping followed closely behind, looking disheveled. Upon hearing this, he couldn't help but sneak a glance at Zhao Yi Lou and whispered to Song Chu, "It's the young master and Young Master Fan fighting."

  "Hey, Zhao Xiaochong is showing off his skills?" Song Chu said with a smirk.

  She pulled Zhao Yilou to sit down and asked Chuan Ping to get some medicine for bruises. Turning her face, she scolded him angrily, "You this stubborn cow! Do you know the consequences of beating Master Fan are very serious? That Master Fan is also a brain-damaged person, actually following you to fight?"