"Some people only joined the military when Feng Qingting was there, and after Feng Qingting's death, the documents for these people to join were temporarily suppressed by King Kang, so the people he doesn't look down on, we find a way to use them, this can be regarded as making the best use of their talents, right?" Song Yi said lightly.

Uncle Zhong stared at Song Yi with a complicated expression for a long time before he asked the doubts in his heart, "Song Gongzi, did you come for King Kang from the beginning?" Madame, do you know what you think? ”

Uncle Zhong has been following Song Yi for a while, and he is the old housekeeper of the Yue Mansion, his eyes are naturally clear, how can he not understand Song Yi's hostility towards King Kang Zhao Ze at this time.

So he wanted to know the Dao, and Mrs. Yue knew the Dao, or just Song Yi did it privately.

Song Yi looked at Uncle Zhong and said calmly, "Uncle Zhong, judging by your gaze, is Madame more wise, or am I more cunning?" ”

"I see." Uncle Zhong bowed his head slightly, and then walked longingly

Uncle Zhong naturally understood, Song Yi's answer was not a clear answer, but he clearly understood that whether Song Yi was more cunning or Mrs. was wiser, he didn't need to know what the purpose of the Tao was behind the scenes, just like Mrs. said when he came, Uncle Zhong obeyed Song Yi in the direction of major events, and Uncle Zhong could take the idea of small things.

Before, Uncle Zhong didn't quite understand the meaning of this sentence, but now he has thought about it clearly! What Mrs. Yue meant was that Uncle Zhong only needed to help Song Yi recognize the situation, and Song Yi was in charge of everything else, no matter what Song Yi wanted to do, it was a big deal

When I returned to my room, it was empty except for a simple table, chairs and a large bed, and even the air was cold. Thinking that Qingyan's belly must be a little bigger, I don't know if the child in Lu Dao's belly will let Qingyan suffer, and thinking that Huang Ying will probably get along well with Qingyan, is Xu Chang getting along with Qingyan now? Those businesses

Once a person is homesick in a foreign land, then the thoughts will rush over like a tide! Song Yi pillowed his arms and looked up, his heart was complicated.

Since coming to the north, he has not eaten well and slept well, which is very different from the comfortable life he once wanted.

However, the sense of familiarity and closeness after seeing Liu Chen, the sour feeling when he saw Wang Dazhong sobbing, and the guilt and admiration for those Qingmuzhai people who died in the battle, made him more convinced that his decision was worth it.

Men can be greedy for enjoyment, but they can't forget the righteousness at any time, a group of poor people in Qingmu Village can do it, and Song Yi naturally has no reason to retreat

It was late at night, there was some movement outside the window, Song Yi had not fallen asleep, so he pushed open the window and saw a figure on the terrace lying on the railing looking at the stars in the sky in the distance.

Sensing the sound of pushing the window, the back turned around, and a bright face met Song Yi's eyes, it was Wang Shu.

"I'm sorry, I didn't know it would bother you, I'm already very light, I just can't sleep." Wang Shu has changed into a women's plain shirt in the style of the Great Zhao Kingdom, and under the backdrop of the clothes, her figure is full of women's bewitching beauty.

Song Yi handed a chair out of the window and said, "If you can't sleep, just sit down, it just so happens that I can't sleep a little too."

Wang Shu hesitated slightly, took the chair handed over by Song Yi and looked out the window, she peeked at Song Yi's room, the quilt on the bed was really not messy, so she believed that Song Yi couldn't sleep either.

Inside and outside the window, there was a waning moon, and the two people had different thoughts.

"I'm thinking about my country, what are you thinking?" Wang Shu was lying on the windowsill like Song Yi standing by the windowsill and asked.

"I'm thinking about my family," Song Yi said.

"Oh, I miss my family too, and now I don't know how they are," Wang Shu sighed, his expression sad.

"Tell me about your family and your country, I don't know what kind of country your Goryeo is now!" Song Yi asked with a light smile, he always unnaturally remembered the country in his memory that plastic surgery was prevalent.

When Wang Shu saw Song Yi asking, he became interested and began to tell, as if someone was willing to listen, and it was also a happy thing for her to talk about her hometown family

From her words, Song Yi heard that although she had been praising how beautiful her hometown was, in fact, most of them were using the cultural customs of the Han family, and it seemed that the medical conditions there were much worse than those of the Great Zhao Kingdom, because Wang Shu himself said that she almost had a serious illness and died when she was a child, so she later followed the medical officer to study medicine, and then followed the swordsmen and warriors of the royal court to practice martial arts, but said that she was annoyed, but Wang Shu complained that she still failed to win Song Yi that day, and complained that Song Yi was despicable and deceitful

Later, she suddenly fell silent, and the clear crimson could be seen on her fair face in the dim night.

Song Yi also thought of that place, and the old face couldn't help coughing twice and said, "Don't mention the things of that night!" And it's normal that you can't beat me, even if you are a master of your country, and I am a low-handed player of our country, but you still can't beat me"

Wang Shu glared at Song Yi in annoyance, with a strange style.

Not similar to feminine or flamboyant, natural and fresh.

"What about you, what are you homesick for?" A shy look flashed on Wang Shu's face, and he turned away and asked about Song Yi's words.

"My home is in the south of the Yangtze River in the Great Zhao Kingdom, it is a very beautiful and prosperous place, I have a beautiful lady in my home, and the lady is pregnant with our child, so I miss it there very much, I miss them" Song Yi said with a long expression.

"Oh, are you already married? But I see that you are different from other soldiers, why do you want to be a soldier, you are not like a person who has no money," Wang Shu said in surprise.

"Just like you, you don't know what the Great Zhao Kingdom is like, but you have to work hard to come to the Great Zhao Kingdom for some people, and I actually don't know what the battlefield is like, but for some people, I have to come" Song Yi said meaningfully.

"It's complicated, but I'll forgive you for being a liar, you look like a good guy!" Two shallow pear vortices appeared at the corners of Wang Shu's mouth and said with a faint smile.

Lying on the windowsill, her face was like a fresh and bright flower.

Perhaps because he hated Zhao Ze too much, Song Yi subconsciously reminded, "The King Kang you are going to see will look more like a good person, but I hope you will not be as stupid as you are now when you see him and laugh I don't know what conditions you can use in exchange for him, but compared to him, you are too tender." ”

Wang Shu frowned slightly, his expression was full of worry, and said, "You guys don't want to help me, but you want to tell me that the person who can help me is not a good person, isn't this too bad?" ”

"Your country, if you can improve yourself, you don't need to come to us, and if you are smart and strong, you won't go to King Kang, after all, you are too weak to be slaughtered! As a weak person, if you don't want to resist, then you must have the consciousness of suffering! Song Yi said indifferently.

Wang Shu looked a little angry, sat up, glared at Song Yi angrily with his cheeks, turned his face angrily to look into the distance, and left his back to Song Yi