Zhao Yilou looked at Song Chuyi with a calm expression, but felt that she was truly enraged. When Song Chuyi scolded people, she was violent and impulsive, yet this quiet and not lazy tone made him feel as if there was hidden thunderous anger.

  Zhao Yilou had never spoken words of comfort, but instead took advantage of his free time to intensify his sword practice. Every night, he would dance with his sword for Song Chuyi to see, but it only made him secretly angry. No matter how hard Zhao Yilou tried, Song Chuyi always looked half-dead and listless. It wasn't until Zhao Yilou was drenched in sweat that Song Chuyi's eyes began to shine brightly.

  Seven days later, Gongzi Yang came to chat with Song Chuyi every day. Song Chuyi could guess that it was definitely because the King of Wei thought that Gongzi Yang was a refined and elegant person who was easier to get close to, so he took the opportunity to persuade him. However, every time they chatted, it was always about music, chess, books, and paintings, never mentioning politics.

  At the beginning of the Song Dynasty, in order to test him, there were one or two times when he casually mentioned military affairs, and he was always lukewarm.

  Evening

  After bathing, Song Chuyi and Zhao Yilou played chess under the lamp, with Bai Jing lying at Song Chuyi's feet gnawing on a piece of mutton bone.

  At the beginning of the game, Zhao Yilou was under Song Chu's hands and couldn't even hold on for a cup of tea, but in a short time, he made rapid progress and managed to struggle for half an hour.

  From the game, Song Chuoyi easily discovered Zhao Yilou's talent for military affairs, but he had never been in contact with such things before, so he seemed very awkward. Song Chuoyi would occasionally point out a few things.

  Zhao Yilou's style of doing things is in stark contrast to that of Zuo Moye. He will not put all his energy into consolidating his foundation, unlike Zuo Moye who is biding his time, constantly strengthening his roots and building a strong army, indulging in the thrill of sweeping across the land with an invincible force, leaving no one standing. Zhao Yilou, on the other hand, is a highly aggressive person who will fight to the death as long as he has even just one soldier under his command.

  "You lost again!" Song Chu threw down the chess piece and patted his shoulder, "Accept your fate"

  Zhao Yi Lou snapped her fingers, furrowed her brow and stared at the chessboard's remaining pieces. She used the chess pieces to reenact the game step by step, finding where she had gone wrong.

  Song Chu Yi looked at him seriously and couldn't help but ask, "Yi Lou, do you want to lead the troops into battle?"

  Zhao Yilou's movements paused for a moment, and he said, "If you go, I'll go too."

  "Hmph, with my skills, I'd be going to seek death on the battlefield!" Song Chu was very clear about her own strengths and weaknesses. She could go into battle, but she couldn't lead the charge. Her archery skills were so poor that even ordinary bows and arrows would be too much for her. "I asked if you wanted to in your heart?"

  "Why not live a good life?" Zhao Yilou had never planned to risk his own life, only becoming a bloodthirsty beast when his life was in danger.

  Song Chu glanced at the chessboard and knew in her heart that he had never discovered the things hidden in his bones, but it was good this way, at least she could ensure he wouldn't die an unjust death.

  "Mr." Ji Bian knocks on the door

  "Come in" Song had been standing up since the beginning

  Ji Bian hastily pushed open the door and rushed in, walking quickly to Song Chuyi's side. In a low voice, he said, "There is someone who wants to see you."

  The person she was waiting for has finally arrived! Song Chuyi didn't ask who it was and said, "Let him in."

  Ji Fan looked at her in surprise and said, "Hey"

  Song Chuoyi scratched his hair and rubbed his face, putting on a decadent look.

  Before long, Ji Bian led a maid into the house. The maid had regular features and no distinguishing characteristics, but looked somewhat tall and stately.

  She walked into the house and her gaze swept across Bai Jing's body before landing on Song Chuyi.

  "The servant girl who had seen the master" made a fist and bowed, her rough voice startling people.

  At the beginning of the Song Dynasty, Yihongdao thought it was strange that he couldn't get it, but as long as he was a real woman, he wouldn't fail to see Zhao Yilou.

  "Please sit down." Song Chu said

  The maid servant did not decline, and found a position not far from Song Chu, knelt down and immediately said in a low voice, "I am a secret agent of Qin State, I have come to ask if you still remember the agreement three years ago. If it is still valid, please follow me out of Wei into Qin."

  "It's a promise made in the first year of the Song Dynasty, only she and Ying Ji know about it, it can't be fake."

  She didn't mince words and instead stunned the private investigator for a moment, before saying, "In that case, I'll come to pick you up after midnight, please get ready first, goodbye."

  "Wait a minute," Song Chuyi called out to him

  The private investigator froze in his movements, Song Chuyi stuffed the teapot into his hand, "Please"

  The detective immediately understood that Song Chu was telling him that since he was disguised as a maid, he should play the role thoroughly.

  The two countries of Qin and Wei had been at war for a long time. Song Chu had expected that the state of Qin would have spies in the state of Wei, so she didn't rush to take action, instead waiting patiently, letting things unfold slowly. Since there were people helping her escape, why bother wasting her own time and effort?

  However, the Qin state's handling of affairs was much faster than she had anticipated. In less than two months, they were able to infiltrate the heavily guarded Biyuan and open a path with ease, which was quite in line with the style of the winning charioteer.

  During this period, Song ChuYi also couldn't pay attention to news from Qin State and didn't know how the problems left by Shang Jun were being handled.

  "Be careful with your belongings." Song Chu said.

  Ji Bian responded with a sound and walked out.

  Actually, there's nothing good to bring along. Song ChuYi's personal belongings are mostly disposable, except for a heavy giant sword that can't be lost.

  Song Chuoyi pulled out a large box from under the bed, wrapped it in a sheet, and handed it to Zhao Yilou, saying "You carry it"

  Zhao Yilou looked at the huge box and frowned, "At a time like this, you're still carrying something so big?"

  "This is for you, you damn well better carry it!" Song Chuoyi irritably stuffed the thing into his arms.

  "For me?" Zhao Yilou's face lit up with joy, and he immediately put the thing on the couch, untied it to see what it was.

  The box opened, and the dark giant revealed itself. It lay quietly in the box, exuding a majestic aura that immediately caught Zhao Yilou's attention.

  Zhao Yilou, like all men, liked weapons. The Song Chu Yi sword was just right for him, he didn't like those light and airy sharp swords, although they were convenient to use, but felt not substantial. The giant blue sword seemed to be specially made for him, no matter where it came from, there was no flaw at all.

  "When was this cast?" Zhao Yilou couldn't help but ask

  "How would I know?" Song Chuoyi had arranged all the necessary items and lay down on his bed.

  Zhao Yi Lou suppressed the urge to try out his sword, and instead repeatedly rubbed the towel under the oil lamp. "This cloth has some weight to it, looks like I need to practice my arm strength a bit more."

  "Uh-huh"

  "It must be very expensive?"

  "Uh-huh"

  "When did you buy it?"

  Song Chu suddenly opened his eyes and shouted angrily, "Are you done yet, go back to sleep!"

  Zhao Yi Lou reluctantly put the sword into the box, tied it up and then lay on the bed, unconsciously moving closer to Song Chu Yi's side. "Huai Jin, when we were scattered by the wolf pack, did you look for me?"