Because the amount of silver received from Song Yi was enough to cover the expenses of Zhu Dayuan's family for more than a year, it was rare that Zhu Dayuan's mother-in-law dug it out of the ground and prepared the dried meat that she dared to take out for the New Year and made a delicious side dish.

The bamboo shoots are on the mountain, with dried meat cut as thin as a piece of paper, and the rice is even more precious and rare, and some of the rice that was prepared to wrap zongzi during the Dragon Boat Festival was boiled and eaten. This is the best meal Song Yi has eaten during this time.

Wanyan Mingzhu swallowed her saliva from afar, she hadn't eaten meat for a long time. For her, who has always gulped down and eaten large pieces of meat, it was as difficult as an addict seeing a poppy.

"Why don't you let that girl eat some too?"

Zhu Dayuan's mother-in-law is five big and three coarse, but her heart is good.

"Let's finish eating first, and I'll give her the rest later!" Song Yi said vaguely while picking up the rice that was rarely eaten in the north

At night, Wanyan Mingzhu, who had finished eating a bowl of green vegetable gala noodles, leaned against the wall angrily and stared at Song Yi with hatred.

Next door, there was the sound of Mr. Zhu's mother-in-law coaxing the child, and occasionally there was a whisper between Mr. Zhu and his wife.

The sound insulation of the house was too poor, so Song Yi simply pushed open the window and listened to the movement outside the window.

The starlight spilled in, and Song Yi was thinking about the smoke and rain in the south of the Yangtze River.

"Don't think that you have no meat to eat is wronged, you must know how many people in this world can't eat meat, just like if I didn't give me a lot of money today, where would this family be willing to eat meat." Song Yi said lightly, the object of the statement was Wanyan Mingzhu.

"You don't eat it, you pretend to be a saint! Who doesn't like to eat meat, who doesn't like to drink, this world is the world of the weak and the strong, if we Jin people are not brave, don't we can only live in poor places and live a poor life? Aren't we Jin people born to be human? Why do you have to live worse than your big Zhao people? Wan Yan Mingzhu asked angrily.

"So, killing people is the way you can live a better life? Encroaching on other people's homes and seizing other people's wealth, this is also the truth that the Immortal Heaven taught you? Song Yi sneered.

"But we were born, the land cannot be cultivated, and the furs hunted will be sold at a low price by your profiteers, what else can we rely on except the weapons in our hands?" Wanyan Mingzhu asked rhetorically.

"In this world, it is always fair! On the soil of the Jin people, you can't grow peanuts, you can grow soybeans, soybeans can't be planted, you can grow sorghum, there is always something that is suitable for growing on your soil! When you complained, did you ever think that there was no mink wool in the south, and in addition to buying and selling these things, you need to find a buyer to make money to pick up a butcher's knife to rob other countries, other homes, which has been a way for robbers since ancient times! ”

Wanyan Mingzhu was stunned.

She felt very aggrieved, but suddenly found that she didn't know where to argue.

It must be that he is too good at talking!

Wanyan Mingzhu comforted herself like this.

"What? Nothing more? Hehe, you Jin people are cruel by nature, because you are used to seeing animal blood, so you will not even be moved when you see human blood. I know that you goldens take pride in how many prey you kill when hunting; When you go into battle, you are brave enough to kill as many heads. This is indeed what the people of Da Zhao can't learn, you have to know the way, in Da Zhao, no child will kill someone at the age of ten and be proud; Many women have never killed a chicken in their lives. Among them, there are also poor people who do not have enough to eat and do not have warm clothes, but do they kill people? ”

"Nope. They don't kill people as a means, and they don't dare to do things that violate the moral law to make a living, and even if they do, there will be fear, guilt, and remorse in that person's heart, but have you ever had it? ”

Song Yi's words were exquisite, and the tone was not big, but they were pierced into Wanyan Mingzhu's heart like feather arrows, these words were words she had never heard, as if she was presenting a picture in front of her that she never knew the way.

And Song Yi didn't even look back, let alone his expression, he just looked out the window, quietly telling the story and generally speaking, he couldn't say these words to Jin Bing, because the soldiers who went into battle were rushing to kill without looking back, and no one would listen to him.

Outside of the battlefield, he had no access to the Jinren. Wanyan Mingzhu is the golden man he has been in contact with for the longest time.

She is cunning, ruthless, intelligent, and ignorant.

So Song Yi said this to her, he didn't know what he could do with her, but he was sure that he would definitely let her go, because she was alive and worth more than dead.

Then, she will live, and it seems that she can also be used as a silent weapon to reason with her.

However, Wanyan Mingzhu's confusion was only for a moment. After a while, her bewitching eyes were filled with a cold color, and she sneered, "You said it simply, but without money, we can't do anything, and before we can grow anything, people are already dead, even if we grow something, but we can't sell it, or we are oppressed by your profiteers, your officers and soldiers discriminate against us, and kill my people at will, are you also fair?" ”

"Everybody's eyes see things differently! The world is fair in my eyes, but it is absolutely unfair in your eyes, so everyone needs to choose. No matter what you choose, it can't be a butcher's knife kill, and it never ends well. What the people in this world don't want to see is that it will not exist in this world in the future, even if it takes a long time, but what the people want is the king after all. Song Yi said.

"I can't tell you, but I think we're right." Wanyan Mingzhu said coldly, in fact, there was already a mess in her heart.

Song Yi turned his face and smiled at Wanyan Mingzhu with a solemn expression, "Then, the Jin Kingdom can only be destroyed after all." ”

"I will kill you, even if I can't kill you, my brother will, he is the pride of the sky, as long as Da Zhao is dead, we can also sit on the country, we can also do the same thing you are doing now, such a person, we Jin people will not always be lowly slaves!" Wanyan Mingzhu squinted her peach blossom eyes slightly, and said with a sharp look in her eyes.

Suddenly, the atmosphere fell silent.

Because Wanyan Mingzhu's voice was excessive, it startled the Zhu Dayuan and his wife next door, and even they quieted down, and they didn't know that they didn't hear the movement here.

And Song Yi just looked at Wanyan Mingzhu with a complex look of compassion and ridicule, and smiled coldly.

Some stubborn beliefs are not able to be indoctrinated for a while!

He believed that she understood what he said, and as for whether she understood or not, he didn't need to think about it anymore, because he would enter Confucianism tomorrow.

"Sleep! You can lie down and sleep tonight, but I will tie you up all over," Song Yi said lightly, and then leaned towards Wanyan Mingzhu's body.