Zi Ya is not vicious, but rather too self-centered, which is a common problem among most noble ladies, she's just more severe. And often the things people like her do are even more infuriating than viciousness.

  At the beginning of the Song Dynasty, a copy of the hand, gently stroking the hilt of the sleeve sword, waited for her to calm down slightly before getting up and leaving without saying a word.

  As soon as she came out of the house, Song Chuyi saw dozens of armored soldiers in the courtyard. The middle-aged man with wide sleeves and a broad robe, who was leading them, hastened to follow her and said, "Mr. Song, I heard that someone is going to harm your personal maid this afternoon. Do you know..."

  "Please help me convey that I want to meet the King of Wei!" Song Chu didn't want to say more, if this matter wasn't blown up, it might just fade away.

  The official was taken aback and hastily said, "Sir, if there's anything that's not right, please tell me, I'll definitely help you get justice."

  "Didn't King Wei say that after careful consideration, he could be met at any time? Can you also take care of this matter?" Song Chu asked with a raised eyebrow.

  "Ah..." Even though he knew it was just an excuse, he didn't dare to stop him and could only say, "This subordinate will go and report now."

  At the beginning of the Song Dynasty, one nodded and entered the house to take clothes to the bathroom.

  After she finished her bath, someone soon came to invite her to the palace.

  The moon rises in the east

  Inside the palace of King Wei, the lights were shining brightly, and the sound of the guqin was continuous. Sometimes it sounded like a gentle murmur, sometimes like the flowing water. The skill of the person playing the guqin was extremely high, making people praise.

  At the beginning of the Song Dynasty, a eunuch led him through the winding bridge to a palace built on water, where he listened to music and tapped his fingers lightly.

  "Mr. Huaijin is here to pay his respects!" A shrill voice echoed from the entrance.

  Song Chu stroked his collar, took off his shoes and walked into the hall, stopping a zhang away from the main seat. He swung his sleeves and performed a grand bow, saying "Greetings to King Wei".

  He had never worn a coronet, in a dark brown robe, leaning on the armrest as if waking up from intoxication, gently tapping the armrest, "I heard that Mr. Song has figured it out?"

  "Understood." Song Chu said straightforwardly, "I have decided not to stay in Wei State."

  The King of Wei's eyes widened, and his voice involuntarily rose "Have you been thinking about this for days?"

  At the beginning of the Song Dynasty, Yi Tan said calmly, "Originally, I was focusing on recovering from my injuries and planned to think carefully after I recovered. After all, if I could serve as an official in the Wei State, it would be a great honor for a scholar like me."

  The king of Wei's face looked slightly better, but Song ChuYi's words turned cold and sharp, "However, today at the post house, a guard actually assaulted my maid! Is this the attitude of Wei towards people like us?"

  The sound of the zither suddenly stopped.

  The King of Wei sat up straight and asked in a deep voice, "Is there really such a thing?"

  "How dare you speak jokingly?" Song Chu said

  "Get out of here!" The King of Wei suddenly let out a loud roar, and everyone in the house was stunned into silence.

  The inner guard hastily ran out immediately

  "After a long silence, a refined voice beside him said, 'This matter may have other hidden circumstances. Mr. Song might as well sit down for a while and wait for the constable to investigate and clear up any misunderstandings.'"

  At the beginning of the Song Dynasty, he glanced at the person who was speaking. On the table in front of that person lay a zither. Judging from his facial features, he appeared to be only over thirty years old. He wore a dark purple robe embroidered with golden silk threads, and had a handsome and elegant face with a calm complexion, possessing a kind of power that calmed people's minds.

  At the beginning of the Song Dynasty, someone secretly suspected that this person might be Gongzi Ao. He was a Confucian general who was said to be particularly skilled in music, not only playing the piano well but also composing songs, and was highly respected by elegant scholars. If it were really him, he should have been over 40 years old. It has to be said that carefree days are indeed beneficial for one's health.

  "Mr. Song, please sit down." Duke Wei's anger slowly subsided as he spoke. In the imperial city, in the imperial garden, such a thing had actually happened, and it was brought to his attention. This made his face lose all dignity! The perpetrator must be torn into pieces to restore even a fraction of his honor!

  "Thank you, Prince Wei," Song Chu-yi knelt down on the seat below Gongzi E's.

  "Sir, can you appreciate music?" The young master changed the subject and turned to talk to Song Chu Yi.

  "He vaguely understood" Song Chu Yi still had some good feelings towards this Confucian general, he and his older brother, the King of Wei, were exactly opposite in nature. If the King of Wei was a petty person, then Gongzi Xuan was a gentleman. He emphasized benevolence, righteousness, etiquette, and sincerity, yet he was also a military leader who led troops into battle. If this were the Spring and Autumn period, he would certainly be a respected figure, but this was the Warring States period, an era that revered cunning tactics, and his character could only be admired from afar.

  In other words, this is a product of being eliminated by the times, and Song Chu has only good feelings for him.

  "Why don't you play a tune for us, sir?" asked the young master with a smile.

  It has to be said that Gongzi's smile is really capable of bewildering people, elegant and warm, with a hint of elegance, making what he says hard to refuse.

  "In front of Gongzi, playing the zither is really not worthy" Song Chuoyi still politely declined

  "Mr. Song can rest assured that this matter will certainly be explained to him." Duke Wei saw that Song had initially refused Gongzi, thinking she was just in a bad mood and didn't want to discuss the matter.

  Gongzi originally just wanted to ease the atmosphere and get to know Song Huaijin a bit better, but since she didn't want to, he wouldn't force it either. He changed the subject and asked, "I heard you're a Taoist? Who did you study under?"

  "I also ask for your forgiveness, Master Huaiyin. This life of mine will not speak of the sect's gate." As long as there is a door and a faction, there must be a root that can be investigated. Song Chu made an educated guess that the Daoist sect no longer had anyone like her, because they also didn't want to bring out another banner to cover it up.

  Gongzi was rejected twice in a row and didn't get angry, but the King of Wei's face started to turn black, secretly scolding him, saying that this villain is really rude!

  "The Emperor is above, Xiagu has arrived" The inner attendant reported

  "Let him in at once," said King Wei.

  "Yes" The eunuch led the way out

  In an instant, a man in his fifties hastily walked in, his footsteps somewhat disordered, but his demeanor still quite dignified.

  He stood still and saluted, saying "I pay homage to Your Majesty"

  "Free of charge," said King Wei, turning to Song Chu Yi, "Mr. Song, you might as well tell this matter to the Minister of Justice."

  Sikou is the name of a judicial officer, it is the highest official in charge of prison administration. The King of Wei let him take personal responsibility for this matter, and the degree of importance is evident.

  At the beginning of the Song Dynasty, he rushed to the officer in charge and made a bow. "This afternoon, six guards at the post house violently assaulted my accompanying maidservant. When they escaped, they were injured by my sword and my pet."

  The maid was raped, which is not a big case at all. But Song Chu Yi is a talented scholar, and such a thing happened in the post house, to say lightly, it is neglect of defense, to say heavily, it is an insult to the dignity of scholars.

  "Mr. Song, rest assured, I will catch the culprit within three days." Sheriff Zheng said solemnly. Since Song initially injured those people, it shouldn't be hard to catch him, just investigate the wounds. (Please vote for monthly ticket recommendation)