The girl pouted and rolled her eyes, "If you insist on not wearing it, I'll have no choice but to reluctantly support you"

  Song initially drank a bowl of porridge, then reached out with his paw to scoop another bowl for himself, silently drinking it down with the salty vegetables.

  "Really going to wear it!" Ji Mian saw her calm and composed expression and couldn't help but be surprised.

  "What's all the commotion about so early in the morning!" Song Chu took a bite of the salted vegetable and drank some porridge, saying "I'm just being cautious"

  "Are you serious? I thought you were joking."

  "Such a serious matter, would I joke about it?" Song Chu gave him a white eye.

  The lady's face was filled with incredulity, a scholar stood naked in the courtyard... What kind of shocking effect is this? He had always heard that the Daoist school of Zhuangzi was unorthodox and unrestrained, but only today did he truly witness it!

  By the time he came back to his senses from the shock, there was not even a single grain of rice left in the pot!

  At the beginning of the Song Dynasty, one was sitting with a swollen belly, spitting out a mouthful of air, "I've thought about it, this kind of thing is not quite suitable for me"

  "Song Huaijin!" Ji Mian glared at her with a mix of sadness and anger, then shook her head helplessly and said, "Forget it, you've had this meal but who knows if there's another one coming, I won't bother arguing with you."

  The girl woke up and handed a cow horn comb to Song Chuyi, "What are the chances of success for today's matter?"

  At the beginning of the Song Dynasty, a man with a big mouth and a comb in his hair heard this and replied, "What is meant by victory? The matter has been exposed, I have already lost, but since I have become famous without succeeding, I can also be considered victorious."

  "Risking your own life," Ji Meng gazed at her and said, "I'll wait for you to return and play a game of Liu Bo with me."

  At the beginning of the Song Dynasty, a sound came out from the nasal cavity, which was considered a response.

  After dressing up, Song ChuYi looked at herself in the copper mirror, wearing a plain-colored wide-sleeved robe, her black hair half covering her forehead, and her ordinary eyebrows and eyes looking more mature than six months ago, full of confidence and elegance.

  Song Chu didn't wear any of Qian Mian's elaborate clothes, even if she needed to suppress her aura completely, she wouldn't be insecure enough to rely on a set of elaborate disguises.

  "Sir, General Hei has arrived!" A maid rushed in hastily.

  "Where did she go?"

  The maid replied from the gatehouse

  Does he know that Song Chu is here? Ji Mian didn't dare to confirm the attitude of Li Yuqing, because Li Yuqing had always firmly supported Wei Hou. "There are two fine horses in the stable at the back of the house, wear a bamboo hat and ride out from the back door, I will go see General Li."

  Song Chuanyi responded with a "yes", slightly bowed his head, and walked towards the backyard.

  At this time, the area near East Street was crowded with people. On the platform, a small shed had been temporarily set up in one place, with grass curtains hanging down on all sides to block people's view.

  It is said that in order to give Ji Yu a more dignified death, but these are just rumors, deceiving the people. Many people had already guessed that it was probably because Ji Yu's punishment was too severe, and they were afraid that his miserable appearance would be exposed in public, causing unrest.

  Before noon, a sharp voice rang out, "The Emperor has arrived!"

  People on East Street suddenly knelt down in a flurry, the common people kowtowed and paid their respects, while the scholars bowed deeply.

  An old man in a deep brown robe slowly stepped up onto the high platform and sat down before saying, "No need for formalities."

  The temple man's sharp voice loudly conveyed his intentions

  Weihou seems to have aged ten years in just half a year, his temples turned from flecks of white to snowy white. He gazed at the grass curtain covering the shed with an inscrutable expression in his eyes.

  Everyone stood up, and only then did they see that many people had followed, including civil and military officials, as well as envoys from the state of Wei.

  The sun's shadow shifts, and it can be seen that noon is about to arrive, but no one dares to remind or is willing to remind.

  After a brief moment of silence, the Wei envoy spoke up first, "Your Majesty, the time is almost upon us."

  Wei Hou's hands were tightly clasped together in his sleeves, and a hint of suppressed emotion appeared on his normally gentle face. Fortunately, the thin gauze curtain concealed him, and apart from the inner attendant, no one else saw this.

  The wind suddenly rose and blew the curtain. The grass curtain was slightly lifted, and one or two sharp-eyed people couldn't help but exclaim in surprise.

  The scene just now was only for a moment, they were not sure, the inside of the room clearly saw only a piece of crimson, that bound and gagged burly man, could only see a blurry mass of flesh and blood.

  Not far away, Song Chuyi, who was riding a horse, also saw it, and she stared at that place.

  She pressed her lips tightly and asked Qi Bian, who was equally angry, "Is it him?"

  "Right." Ji Yan's eyes widened in shock, he had been following Ji Yu since he was eleven years old and would never mistake him.

  Song drove the horse forward, and Ji Bian hurriedly stretched out his hand to stop her, telling her to think carefully.

  However, among the thousands of people present, there was a sudden silence. Song Chuyi was originally in the corner, but her movement immediately caught the attention of many people.

  She took a deep breath, removed her bamboo hat, and shouted loudly, "Song Huaijin is here!"

  As soon as this was said, several thousand eyes converged on him, and even the people on the high platform turned to look over.

  The crowd unconsciously parted to give her a path.

  Song Chu drove his horse directly to the front of the earth platform before dismounting, throwing the whip to Ji Bian, and slowly walking up the steps.

  Everyone held their breath and stared at her, the vast majority of whom had never thought that the major event that had shaken the country recently was actually done by this young girl!

  In the crowd, there were also familiar faces, among which Zhen Jun was staring at Song Chuyi with a look of shock and dismay. When he first met Song Chuyi, he felt that he had an extraordinary air about him and would definitely become a great man in the future, so he had sincerely befriended him. Who would have thought that this person was actually Song Huaijin!

  At the beginning of the Song Dynasty, he didn't say a word, but stood far away, made a big bow to Wei Hou, and then walked straight into the thatched hut.

  The soldiers around immediately executed the borrowed shield

  "Sit back," said Wei Hou in a hoarse old voice, "Don't stop him."

  The general heard this and put away his weapons, retreating downwards.

  Song Chu took a big step into the curtain, and what entered his eyes was a dark red blood man. His body had already been flogged to the point where there wasn't a single piece of good skin left. Song Chu hastily checked his limbs, and with one glance, he saw that the feet standing on the ground were missing three toes. The wound hadn't fully healed yet, and blood water was still flowing out. And that rugged face had also become completely unrecognizable!

  He suddenly raised his eyes and met Song Chuyi's gaze head-on.

  At first glance, in those eyes that were always calm to the point of being somewhat indifferent, there was actually a hint of a smile that seemed to be there but not quite.

  "Feathers, I'm here." Song Chu said

  Ji Yu looked at her for a while and said, "Aren't you afraid?"

  "Hmm" Song Chuoyi responded with a vague tone. The best revenge against those who have laid poisonous hands is to pull down the grass curtains around, and let the people of Weiguo see how a loyal and righteous person has been treated!

  But a man like Ji Yue doesn't need the sympathy of the world, Song Chuyi stood still for a moment, choosing to give him her vote of dignity.