Guo Shuyun hugged the pillow and cried bitterly.
"Liars, you are all liars..."
Being deceived by the person you trust most can be heartbreaking.
But when the tears eventually dry up, people will eventually return to reality.
What is the fate of the village?
She threw away the tear-stained pillow, turned over and jumped out of bed. There was a trace of tears in the corner of her eyes, and she desperately wanted to find it.
She opened the door, and a smell of meat came to her nose——
Song Che was sitting cross-legged under the eaves, grilling mutton skewers leisurely.
"Hey, Miss Guo, you came out just in time, the meat skewers are just cooked." He turned around and smiled, then handed over two skewers of brown and tender mutton skewers.
Guo Shuyun was stunned at the door.
"When you are in a bad mood, you should eat more delicious food. Take it." Song Che passed the mutton skewers forward.
Guo Shuyun numbly took the meat skewers, felt cruel, stuffed them into her mouth and chewed them.
"That's right." Song Che patted the seat next to him again and motioned for her to sit down.
Guo Shuyun sat down and finished the meat skewers in a few mouthfuls. She said, "I want more!"
Song Che turned over the grilled mutton skewers and said with a smile: "Don't be in a hurry, wait a moment, it will be out of the oven soon."
She hugged her knees, stared at the meat skewers on the stone slab, and glanced at Song Che who was grilling the meat carefully, silently.
Song Che grilled ten more skewers for her, and she ate them all in one go, leaving her mouth full of oil.
After eating, she seemed to feel better.
"Song Che, what should I do?" she asked in a low voice.
Song Che put the new meat skewers on the stone slab and grilled them, and said calmly: "First of all, you have to let go of your own obsessions. Kui Jin is right. There are more than a thousand people with old people and children, and they want to be together." To survive in troubled times, we can only live in an ignoble way."
Guo Shuyun bit her lip and finally sighed, "I don't know how to deceive myself, but every time I think of those Beiliang compatriots who were persecuted by the Hu people, my heart feels like needles pricking me."
She held Song Che's arm tightly and said in a trembling voice: "There are more than 200,000 people in Beiliang, but there are only more than a thousand people left who have died. Father, mother, brother, brother, sister... what do you call me?" Can you not hate it?”
Song Che said: "The blood debt owed by the Hu people in the northwest will one day be repaid by the court, so why are you in a hurry?"
"The Imperial Court? Haha...a group of selfish and cowardly people! In order to exchange for peace in the Central Plains and to consolidate the throne, they did not hesitate to lose their power and humiliate the country and cede Beiliang! Song Che, do you know that under the rule of the Hu people, the people of Beiliang are not even as good as cattle, sheep and horses? !”
Guo Shuyun shook her head, her eyes red again, "Ma Wei, the governor of Xiliang, in order to dominate Liangzhou, repeatedly delayed reinforcements, which led to Beiliang fighting alone, and was eventually captured and massacred by the Hu people!
I hate it so much! I hate the cruelty of the Hu people! I hate that the imperial court is weak! I hate Ma Wei for being selfish! I hate myself for being incompetent! "
Her newly stabilized emotions stirred up waves again. She was scratching her hair and cheeks, and the hatred from her heart had brought her to the edge of collapse.
At this time, she must be hugged, otherwise she will definitely go crazy.
Song Che threw away the mutton skewers and quickly hugged her into his arms. She trembled and convulsed, repeating over and over again why, why, why...
"I have a plan to ensure the safety of the village. As long as you don't cry, I will tell you." Song Che said.
"Really!"
She raised her head, "I won't cry anymore!" She wiped away her tears and almost rode Song Che on her body, holding her breasts with both hands. Their cheeks were so close, she eagerly desired: "As long as you can save the village , I’m willing to do anything you want!”
Song Che poked her forehead, pulled her away a little, and then said:
"Speaking of which, this plan is also thanks to Kui Jin, who attracted the Hala tribe. So why don't we go down the slope and divert the trouble to the east?"
"Say something that you can understand! Say something that you can understand!"
"The crime of looting the foreground is just to be blamed on the Hala tribe."
"Indeed, it's feasible! It's feasible! But..." She worried again: "Will the Xiliang Mansion believe it? Will they believe it?"
Song Che first asked: "Do you think Master Hala is the largest horse bandit leader in the northwest?"
"Of course it is, of course it is! He burned, killed, looted, and committed all kinds of evil. Not only the Xiliang Mansion, but also the Hu tribe and Tubo hated him with itch!"
"That's right. If you are a government official and your business is robbed, the first thing you will think of is Master Hala. Let's cut off the heads of Master Hala and the two hundred horse bandits we just killed, together with the captured ones. The merchants from Daliang were all sent back to Xiliang Mansion to receive a "voucher of fame";
Then you will say that it was you who attacked the Hala Shao tribe and rescued the Daliang merchants;
I will do some ideological work for the businessmen and ask them to help cover up this lie. Then, I will use my interpersonal relationships to go to Xiliang Mansion to mediate. In this way, not only can your village be cleared of suspicion, but you may also get a generous sum of money. of remuneration. "
"But, but...but I made Liang Shang swing the hammer for so many days, they must be resentful, right? Will they help to cover up the lie?
Also, Ma Wei, the governor of Xiliang, is a greedy man. I'm afraid that not only will he not help, he will blackmail you and embarrass you!
Also, if you submit a name certificate to Xiliang Mansion, won't the village be exposed? One day Ma Wei will know that I am a descendant of the Guo family, and he will definitely make things difficult for us..."
She became anxious again and gently shook Song Che's clothes, "What should we do? What should we do?"
Song Che said bitterly: "Who said you have to go to Xiliang Mansion after receiving the certificate? The world is so big, you can go to other places."
"But where can we go? Hu State, Tubo, or Daliang? There are more than 1,800 people, and they will be annoying wherever they go..."
"Let's go to the Western Region."
Song Che said: "You, more than a thousand people, are enough to create a country in the Western Regions. Then you can become your own queen. Why not?"
"But the journey from here to the Western Regions is more than a thousand miles, passing through Hu, Tubo, Uighur, and other countries in the Western Regions. Let's not talk about whether it is dangerous or not. There are more than a thousand people in the village. What should we do? What about transit?”
"Miss Guo, I can handle it. I can handle everything you are worried about."
Song Che's firm gaze was calm and confident. If he said it could be done, it would be done, including the woman in front of him who couldn't help himself.
Guo Shuyun tilted her head and gently offered her soft lips.
Song Che clicked her lips.
"What's wrong?"
"There is oil..."
She blushed, curled her lips, and murmured: "It's really disappointing..."
Song Che chuckled, picked up the mutton skewers and continued to grill them.
Guo Shu quietly sat next to him, holding his face in his hands and looking at him without blinking. He couldn't help but ask: "Song Che, we obviously captured you first, why are you so nice to us?"
Song Che thought for a moment and said calmly: "For the sake of those lovely children."
Sublimated, right?
