The inside and outside of the study room was quiet, but Song Huaixu suddenly put down the book, looked towards the door, and said softly, "The princess wants to see me?"

The person outside the door immediately let out a soft cry, apparently not expecting to be noticed.

After pausing for a moment, one hand slowly opened the door, and a young woman in a pure white gown lowered her head and walked into the door, and said nervously, "I'm sorry to bother you, my lord."

"Princess doesn't need to see outsiders. Is there anything I can help you with?"

The princess raised her head, eyes full of fear and guilt: "My lord, my younger brother got into trouble again... He went to the market and hired a gang of thugs and came back, but was arrested by the priests. I am really sorry..."

Song Huaixu casually threw the book on the window sill, strode towards the door, and said softly, "Don't panic, please come with me."

The two of them came to the top of the mountain through the white snow, and before entering the yard, they heard the voice of an immature boy shouting and cursing in the yard.

The princess lowered her head even lower, wishing to plug the ears of the Master of the State Teacher.

Now that the country is ruined and the family is dead, besides Song Huaixu, who else would dare to take them in?

It's just that his ineffective younger brother doesn't know what is good or bad, and he still has a great dream of restoring the country. He regards the master who took him in as a traitor to the enemy, causing troubles all day long.

Even if she doesn't want to ask her brother whether he is dead or alive, how can she give in again and again for the Master of the State Teacher?

The two stepped into the courtyard, and the clansman who was escorting the young man saluted Song Huaixu.

Hearing the sound, the young man turned his head to look at Song Huaixu, raised his eyebrows and said sarcastically, "Hey, what wind brought the rebel national teacher here?"

Song Huaixu retorted expressionlessly: "I thought it was some street bum who was swearing in the village, but it turned out to be His Royal Highness King Jing."

"Presumptuous!" The young man struggled, as if he was going to beat Song Huaixu, he cursed angrily, "You unfaithful and unfilial dog thief! How dare you disrespect me!"

The clansman holding him couldn't stand it anymore, and angrily shouted: "Keep your mouth clean!"

"Let him go." Song Huaixu still didn't show any anger.

The people of the clan were suddenly filled with depression. For some reason, Song Huaixu indulged the little prince who had died.

"Let go of me! Do you hear me?" King Jing glared fiercely at the person who suppressed him.

Song Huaixu said indifferently: "Let him come here, you are all optimistic. If he attacks me, you will be punished on the spot as the crime of assassinating the dragon warrior."

King Jing was taken aback when he heard the words, and suddenly his face was full of anger.

The clansmen are also full of astonishment, this is the former royal family after all.

"Do as I say," Song Huaixu said, "I invited the person here, if he made a mistake, I will deal with it naturally, and there is no need to report to the suzerain."

The princess on the side turned pale, but she didn't dare to plead for mercy, and watched helplessly as her brother was let go.

However, King Jing didn't do anything to Song Huaixu, he only said angrily: "Give me back the Jade Seal of the Chuan Kingdom, and I will take my brothers away immediately, who cares about living in your traitor's house!"

"Your brother?" Song Huaixu had no expression on his face, as if mocking without malice: "Didn't all your brothers die in battle? You are too young to go to the battlefield, so you can only hide under your mother's skirt and wait for someone to save you. "

"You!" King Jing has just turned 12 years old. He is the son of a favorite concubine.Clenching his fists, he scolded angrily: "I'm cowardly? You are a majestic national teacher. From the beginning of the war to the collapse of the country, you have never stepped out of the capital. Do you still have the face to say that I am cowardly?"

"That's your family business. It's my business if I don't participate. If you don't participate, you're cowardly." Song Huaixu insisted.

"That's because my father won't let me join the battle!" King Jing retorted.

"In this regard, the officials are very wise." Song Huaixu said: "If you don't bring your oil bottle with you, it can be regarded as saving Dayue's face."

"You are a fool!" King Jing said angrily, "No matter how incompetent I am, I am much better than a traitor like you! Just wait and see! Man Zixiu's history books will also record your crimes against Song Huaixu!"

Hearing this, Song Huaixu was still not angry, and looked sideways at the princess beside him with a smile: "You go back to the yard to rest first, I have my own measure."

"What? Want to hit me?" King Jing felt that he had poked Song Huaixu's sore spot, and he provocatively said, "If you have the guts, hit me in front of my sister! You brought us here because you want to occupy my sister Huh? Kill me and see if she is willing to marry you!"

"Shut up! You bastard!" The princess wanted to scold her younger brother a long time ago, but it was inconvenient to intervene just now, and she has been holding back until now. Now that she heard that her younger brother said such shameless words, she said to Song Huaixu in a hurry: "Please feel free, my lord. Deal with it, and I will resign as a concubine."

"Third Sister? Third Sister!" Seeing his sister leaving just like that, King Jing felt a little flustered, half of his arrogance disappeared, and he raised his eyes and stared at Song Huaixu bitterly.

"Why don't you continue to scold?" Song Huaixu asked him.

After all, King Jing was a brat with limited courage. When his parents left, he immediately lost most of his fighting power. He didn't dare to scold him anymore, so he began to reason: "You were the one who spoke rudely to me first!"

"I said you are a fool, are you not convinced?" Song Huaixu looked at him: "Then tell me, what major things have you done? With your sister's backing, you brought these bastards here to make trouble?"

"They are not gangsters!" King Jing said sharply: "They are loyal people who voluntarily follow me to return to the country, and they are my brothers! I am what the people want, so naturally righteous people from all directions will come to join me!"

Song Huaixu chuckled: "You loyal people are not cheap, are you? Your sister said that you spent a lot of money. In just half a month, you lost more than 50 yuan. Did you share it all with your brothers?"

"No! No!" The surrounding "loyal men" argued one after another: "Your Highness only gave us ten taels of silver in total to buy a whole set of clothes!"

"Oh." Song Huaixu suddenly realized, and asked King Jing: "Two taels of silver for a loyal man is still fair. Other big men who are popular in the hearts of the people also spend money to buy thugs in the market like you?"

"Your Highness didn't spend money to buy us!" Several men around argued, "We follow His Highness voluntarily! We will go through fire or water without hesitation!"

Song Huaixu looked at the farmer: "Have ambition."

"We really can't survive!" The farmer was also honest, and said frankly: "The barbarian emperor doesn't treat us Han people as human beings. The land has been confiscated by the officials, and the peasants in the ten miles and eight towns have become tenants. The finished grain has to be handed over, and we have to pay additional taxes! In previous years, when there were natural disasters and severe droughts, Long Live God would open warehouses to relieve the disaster, but this year, the dog savage not only refused to provide disaster relief, but also sent troops to collect debts, forcing the old people in the village to throw themselves into the well. Selling children and selling daughters..."

"Stop talking!" King Jing's childish face flushed red: "What's the use of you talking to this traitor! I will take you away when I get back the jade seal! We will pass through the disaster-stricken counties all the way, and we will definitely be able to get a Fuguo Army, slaughter all the savages, let this thief national teacher see what the people want!"

A moment of silence.

"Let's go!" King Jing beckoned and led a few peasants out of the yard.

When passing by Song Huaixu, he heard Song Huaixu say coldly: "The jade seal is in my courtyard, you take it now and roll down the mountain immediately. As long as you can get out of Dubei alive, I, Song Huaixu, will kneel down for you. If you are captured by the officers and soldiers, stand up and die like a man, don't lie on the ground and ask for help."

……

The picture in front of him disappeared again, Song Qi recovered from the shock, and his heart was full of doubts.

Is this Song Huaixu?

Why is it completely different from the character in the official history?

And he didn't seem to be foolishly loyal to the emperor. Judging by the clothes of the princess and prince in this memory, the emperor should have died.

Then why did Song Huaixu kill so much back then?

Could it be to help this arrogant little prince restore his country?

Just thinking about it, the picture in front of him lit up again.

Song Qi's consciousness is always hanging above Song Huaixu's head, standing on a high slope, looking at a dilapidated farmer's courtyard from afar——

That bear boy, King Jing, looked a little embarrassed, and he was hiding by the east wall of the dilapidated house at the moment.

In the courtyard, several officers and soldiers were beating a whole family, not knowing why.

The miserable wailing and begging for mercy became weaker and weaker. Seeing a young child who had been kicked and fell into a coma, Song Huaixu silently raised his hand to make a tactic, and was about to make a move, but suddenly saw King Jing who was hiding behind the wall rushing into the courtyard.

He had a bit of guts, thinking that he had eaten and drank at this farmer's house for a few days before, and couldn't bear to stand by and watch.

However, King Jing did not stand up to fight six against one.

This brat is not stupid at all, when there is no one to back him up, he will be cowardly when he should, without saying a word, he actually smiled and begged for mercy to a group of barbarian officers, took out a piece of silver and handed it over, saying that he was a relative of this family, To pay taxes on their behalf.

After all, King Jing is a child who grew up in the palace, so he has a sinister heart.

Seeing that a ten-year-old boy offered a piece of silver, the officers and soldiers immediately slandered King Jing as a thief and asked him to lead the way to his parents, intending to ask for more silver.

Seeing King Jing being dragged away by the officers and soldiers, Song Huaixu snorted softly and said to himself in a low voice, "Just arrived at Yufeng County and it's over? It really saves me trouble."

Song Qigang thought that Song Huaixu was a very high-level monk, but he didn't expect to be quite competitive. In order to witness that the bear boy couldn't get out of the capital, he secretly followed all the way. It was bad luck to see people, and even made sarcastic remarks. He must be a lover , it's just that he doesn't show his emotions or anger, or like Nangong's, he is born with a lack of expression.

However, at the next moment, Song Huaixu's behavior was beyond Song Qi's expectations.

He actually rescued King Xiao Jing.

But it seems that it's just for face-to-face.

Don't look at Song Huaixu's facial paralysis, he is more ruthless than anyone else, and after a few words, he said that King Xiao Jing was paralyzed on the ground and crying loudly.

Don't forget to make up the knife after it's over: "You can lie here and wait for the reinforcements from the barbarians to catch you, or you can go back with me and tell your sister: Song Huaixu is a person worth entrusting for life."

"I won't let my sister marry you, you bastard!" King Xiao Jing showed his last guts, refused to give in, wiped away his tears and got up, staring at Song Huaixu with disgrace: "I'm not a fool!" , I ran out of the palace with you, just wanting to keep Qingshan here!"

Song Huaixu said: "Do you still think you are capable of revenge?"

King Xiaojing was taken aback, and suddenly showed childish stubbornness: "Not only do I want to avenge my father, mother and concubine, but I also want to kill those bastards for the people of Dayue! I want to return these fields to the farmers , I want the peace and prosperity of the past, I want my father to take me and my brother to hunt again...I want my mother and concubine..."

He rambled on for a long time, but to his surprise, Song Huaixu didn't say anything sarcastic.

King Jing looked up at him: "Laugh if you want! As long as I have breath, I will never give up!"

"Stupid." Song Huaixu replied.

"I'm just stupid! Don't worry about it, I didn't ask you to save me!" King Jing looked stubborn.

Song Huaixu still had no expression on his face, just silently watching the tears and stubbornness in the young man's eyes, by accident, Song Huaixu spoke warmly to King Jing for the first time: "Everything that has happened in the past is a precious memory, but also a heavy burden , if you are reluctant to let go and always compare the status quo with the most powerful time, then you will never be happy. Zhao Mofei, you must learn to let go, accept the reality that you are at the bottom of the valley, tell yourself that this is the best moment, Because every step from now on, you will climb up and become better than the last moment. You are still young, and there will be many paths to choose in the future, and you don’t necessarily have to go back to the past.”

……

In an instant, the violent mood swings caused Song Qi's consciousness to withdraw from Song Huaixu's consciousness and return to his body.

Song Qi suddenly opened his eyes.

Song Huaixu's words echoed in his mind like thunder, and finally overlapped with what Ling Ziyi said that day——

"When I was young, an elder brother told me..."

"Everything I've ever had..."

"Song Xuanrui, you must learn to let go and accept the reality that you are at the bottom..."

An elder asked anxiously, "What did you ask? Does Song Huaixu still have memory?"

Song Qi subconsciously turned his head to look at Jiang, and said with a shocked expression: "Ling Ziyi is Jing Wang Zhao Mofei, the subjugated prince of Dayue!"

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