Chapter Eighty-Eight: Song Yi's Suggestion (II)

"Yi'er?"

The sudden sound in his ears made Song Qing, who was in a state of cultivation, suddenly raise his eyebrows, he slowly opened his eyes, and then saw Song Yi standing in front of him.

Looking at Song Yi who suddenly arrived, Song Qing seemed to be a little surprised, he hurriedly collected all the vitality diffused around his body into his body, and at the same time withdrew from his cultivation state and stood up from the ground.

In the courtyard, the pair of 'father and son' looked at each other, Song Qing was slightly stunned for a moment, and a smile appeared on his face, and Song Yi also smiled at his current 'father'.

"Why are you here?" Song Yi's arrival made Song Qing feel some relief in his heart, because since the incident four years ago, Song Yike had never come here to look for him, which led to him being the only one left to live in this empty Ming Horn Hall Mansion, and it was very cold on weekdays.

"There's something I'd like to discuss with you, so... Here it is. Song Yi smiled and said to Song Qing.

"You stinky boy, will you only come to me when something happens?" Song Qing couldn't help but glance at Song Yi, it seemed that he was blaming, but in fact he was just complaining that Song Yi didn't come to him, which made him feel a little lonely, but Song Qing also knew that in the past four years, Song Yi's state has not been very good, and he obviously did not come out of the incident four years ago, and now although Song Yi has recovered his state, this is only a matter of a week.

However, Song Yi has not been here once this week, which is enough for Song Qing to complain, especially since yesterday's junior competition, Song Yi won the championship, and he didn't come here to share the joy of winning with him.

"Uh... That was not what I meant. The smile on Song Yi's face turned into an embarrassed smile, he could naturally see the complaint written on Song Qing's face, so he turned his mind, his eyes swept over the empty mansion, and then said to Song Qing: "That's it, Dad, if you don't care... How about I move here?"

Song Yi's last words made Song Qing's eyes light up, and a kind of impatient joy immediately appeared on his face.

"I'm going to have someone move all your stuff here. Just do it, Song Qing was about to raise his hand and recruit the guards outside the mansion, but Song Yi hurriedly stopped him, he came to Song Qing this time, not for such an inconsequential thing as moving.

"Dad, don't be in a hurry about this matter first, I'm here this time... I want to tell you something else. ”

Song Qing heard what Song Yi said, and immediately frowned: "What you just said, isn't it to move here?"

Song Yi nodded, and Song Qing finally understood when he saw this, it turned out that Song Yi threw out such a thing just to please himself.

"Say, what's the matter?" Song Qing's face was slightly less pleasant, he put his hands behind his back and asked.

Hearing this, Song Yi no longer beat around the bush, he thought for a while, and said to Song Qing: "Dad, you should already know what happened in the market before, right?"

Song Qing looked at Song Yi and asked, "Are you talking about the conflict between you and that little cub of the Wang family before?"

Song Yi nodded.

"I did hear about that incident, but I don't blame you, it's just that the uneducated kid of the Wang family is looking for trouble, and you don't have to take it to heart. Song Qing said, and suddenly patted Song Yi on the shoulder: "In addition, I want to say, you did a good job, I heard that the little cub of the Wang family often makes trouble in our market area, but no one has dared to treat him all the time, and you directly gave him a dismount, which is not a bad thing." ”

Song Yi also smiled, a person like Wang Cheng is a bully on the earth, so whether it is on the earth or in this other world, he will not sit idly by and watch the behavior of this kind of person.

"By the way, I also heard that the cause of the incident was because Wang Cheng went to molest your handmaid?" Song Qing suddenly asked again.

Song Yi nodded again: "That's true, I came out of a restaurant at the time, and Wang Cheng happened to pass by, and then I wanted to insult her while I was not by the maid's side, but fortunately I saw it in time and stopped it, but Wang Cheng still refused to give up, so there was something later." ”

"Are you really in conflict with that Wang Cheng for the sake of a maid?" Song Qing frowned after listening to what Song Yi said, and he said to Song Yi: "That maid is just a subordinate, not worthy of you like this, next time there is such a thing, you don't have to care." ”

Song Qing's words clearly stated the status of the maid in the Song family, and as Song Qing said, the status of the maid and servant in the Song family is so low, they are almost sold to them, they are equivalent to slaves in the Song family, although they can get food and simple accommodation, but there are no other powers, including the protection of the Song family, so as long as any maid and servant cause trouble, whether inside or outside, no one will pity and protect them.

"What, you came to me this time, has something to do with this matter?" Song Qing looked at Song Yi and asked.

"Well, I came this time just to tell you about this matter, after what happened last time, I thought about it for a while, and I think that our Song family should do something about this kind of thing. Song Yi said, his eyes gradually focused on Song Qing's expression, he knew that what he was going to say next would inevitably cause a certain reaction from the latter, but since he was here this time, he was ready for everything, so after a pause, Song Yi directly said his thoughts:

"I want to be among the maids and servants of the Song family... Promote a fighting skill. ”

The entire courtyard was directly quiet at this moment because of Song Yi's words, and Song Qing, who was standing with his hands in his hands, seemed to suspect that he had heard something wrong, and his gaze at Song Yi also became confused.

"Yi'er, you should know... What are you talking about?" Song Qing stared at Song Yi for a moment, and finally broke the dead silence in the courtyard.

Song Yi nodded without hesitation: "I know." ”

At this moment, Song Qing finally understood why Song Yi would use the matter of moving to please himself just now.

"Why?" Song Qing didn't veto Song Yi's proposal first, because he vaguely felt that his son, who was extremely smart, suddenly brought up this matter at this time, obviously because he had his own reasons and intentions, rather than a whim or whim.

Hearing what Song Qing asked, Song Yi began to say what he thought was the reason after straightening out his thoughts:

"First, I think that even if these maids and servants have the lowest status in the Song family on weekdays, no matter what, once they go out, they all represent the face of our Song family, otherwise why should the service of the maids and servants be unified, isn't it just to let people see at a glance that they are servants of the Song family? So in general, no matter how low the status is, they are still members of the Song family, whether they are members of the inner clan of the Song family, or people from other clans of the Song family, or servants of the Song family, they all belong to the Song family, and these people belonging to the Song family are bullied outside, but no one helps, what does it mean?"

"Second, if these maids and servants are bullied outside and have no power to fight back, then for the Song family, this will gradually become a hidden danger. ”

"Hidden danger, what do you mean?" Song Qing didn't understand what Song Yi said, could it be that these powerless maids and servants could still join forces to resist the Song family?

However, Song Yi, who saw what Song Qing was thinking, shook his head: "Resistance is not a big deal, but psychologically speaking, they are easily tempted and used by benefits;

The last question raised by Song Yi made Song Qing silent, he looked at Song Yi, and didn't know how to answer out loud for a while, and only after he had a few breaths did he say to Song Yi: "Then what are you going to do?" You should know that, first, no clansmen of the Song family will take the initiative to stand up and speak for these servants, and second, the family rules of the Song family have a clear rule that maids and servants are not allowed to cultivate, and this is not something that you can change when you come to me. ”

"That's why I decided to promote fighting skills, since no one will stand up for them, then let them have the strength to stand up for themselves, besides, fighting skills have nothing to do with cultivation, it's just a hand-to-hand fighting technique, I have used this technique in the junior competition before, you should have seen it. Song Yi said to Song Qing.

And hearing Song Yi say this, Song Qing also remembered that yesterday in the junior competition, Song Yi did show a fighting skill that they had never seen before, that kind of skill and the strength of martial arts seemed to be completely different, but with a certain peculiar flexibility and exercise method to match, so that the opponent was completely unable to parry, and more importantly, Song Yi did not urge the vitality at all when he showed this skill.

Originally, after the competition, Song Qing wanted to ask Song Yi what kind of technique this was, after all, in the Song family's Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, there didn't seem to be a similar martial arts.

"Where did you learn your so-called fighting skills?" Song Qing asked.

"Uh... Previously seen in a book. Song Yi was stunned, and finally chose to prevaricate, he couldn't say that this was the fighting skills that people in another developed world summed up after countless fights.

Song Qing could see that Song Yi was fooling himself, but he didn't continue to ask, in Song Qing's opinion, his son seemed to have had some adventures over the years, otherwise he wouldn't have changed so much, and these things were now Song Yi's personal secrets, and he didn't want to ask too much.

"Are you sure you want to do this?" Song Qing looked at Song Yi, through Song Yi's explanation just now, he also knew that promoting this kind of thing did not seem to really touch the Song family's regulations on servants, after all, when it was really divided, this kind of fighting technique could only be regarded as an ordinary person's move, and had nothing to do with cultivation.

Song Yi still nodded firmly.

Looking at Song Yi who nodded, Song Qing knew that Song Yi was serious in this matter.

Originally, if it was someone else, then Song Qing would never agree to this kind of thing, but the person who proposed it now is Song Yi, his son, and... The kid was also ready to please him, apparently well-prepared.

Therefore, in the end, Song Qing also gave Song Yi a response:

"In that case, then you can do it. ”

(To be continued)