Jiaohua

Chapter 908 You Go to Be King (Update 6.26)

The torches of Mu Tingyu and others were completely far away, and Xia Zhaoyi returned with the horse that was about to come.

This place has been discovered by them, so they don't want to stay for a long time in order to prevent the planned night attack.

She didn't kill Mu Tingyu because she could see that these people were really difficult to deal with. She could kill Mu Tingyu successfully, but she definitely couldn't bring Shi Guoxin and the others back unscathed.

Second, she didn't intend to kill him at all, this person is much more useful than Qian Yuandeng.

The bonfire was extinguished and we set off.

Because of Shi Guoxin's injury and the fact that the two beauties can't ride horses well, Xia Zhaoyi went to a nearby deserted village.

The size of the village is small, including the collapsed houses, there are not even thirty houses in total.

And between some houses and houses connected, you can still see grave bags.

After Li Man took Shi Guoxin to sleep, he came out and saw Xia Zhaoyi sitting on a low stone wall, looking at the huge darkness below the mountain.

"Boss," Li Man walked up and said, "Aren't you sleepy?"

Xia Zhaoyi turned around and said, "Think about something, I can't sleep for a while, you go to bed first."

Li Man nodded, but when he turned around, he saw the two beauties timidly approaching. After looking at him, they looked at the girl over there.

Xia Zhaoyi also looked at them.

The two beauties stepped forward and greeted Xia Zhaoyi with blessings.

"Miss Ali, the two of us... dare not sleep, can we stay with Miss Ali tonight?" a beautiful woman said in a soft voice.

"No." Xia Zhaoyi refused.

The beauty was taken aback for a moment, never expecting that she would refuse so simply.

"Miss Ali, we... are afraid." Another beauty said.

"If you hadn't met us, what would you have done tonight?" Xia Zhaoyi asked.

The two beauties frowned, speechless.

"Go to sleep," Xia Zhaoyi looked away, looking back at the darkness in front of him, "I won't be able to keep you with me for long, you can adapt on your own."

The two beauties pursed their lips, and had no choice but to give another blessing: "I'm bothering Miss Ali."

Li Man didn't leave. Seeing them leave, Li Man thought for a while and walked towards Xia Zhaoyi.

"Master."

"Huh?" Xia Zhaoyi looked sideways at him.

"These two girls... have a hard life," Li Man said in a deep voice, "Boss, do you think they can go back to Liujing Mansion? They will never be wanted in the workshop, as well as Qian Yuandeng and Mu Tingyu. Will not let them go."

Xia Zhaoyi's eyes showed some surprise.

"I just don't know if they will be good," Li Man continued, "Master, maybe they will listen to what you say."

Seeing that Xia Zhaoyi didn't speak, Li Man lowered his eyebrows: "I know I usually don't like to talk too much, but today I seem to be a bit nosy."

"Then, why are you abnormal?"

"When I was young, there was a neighbor's elder sister. She was forced into prostitution due to family changes. Later, my family had no rice, and my mother begged to go to her. She didn't feel poor and helped my family through poverty several times."

"She's so nice," Xia Zhaoyi smiled, "Then she..."

"It's absurd," Li Man's voice turned cold, "Several men fought over a beautiful woman, and she was injured, her appearance was ruined, she could no longer serve guests, and she couldn't even be a maid, so she was sent away. The cook became a servant girl. In less than a year, she, she threw herself into the river."

Xia Zhaoyi closed his eyes and raised his eyebrows to look at the night.

The moon and stars are hidden, except for occasional clouds, most of the time, the moon hangs alone, shining alone in the world.

"These girls are full of sadness in their bones," Xia Zhaoyi said softly, "I suddenly remembered a sentence I heard."

"Which sentence."

"He is a very famous master," Xia Zhaoyi looked at Li Man, "The general idea is that men in the world like to force prostitutes into prostitution, and they also like to persuade prostitutes to be good."

Li Man shyly said, "Boss, I'm not..."

"I didn't point to you," Xia Zhaoyi smiled, "Don't take it to heart."

Li Man nodded.

"As for these two girls," Xia Zhaoyi raised his eyebrows and said thoughtfully, "We just met them by chance, a chance encounter. It's up to them. If they want to open a shop, give them some silver. It's up to them to find someone to devote themselves to."

"it is good."

Li Man turned and left, paused, then turned around again: "Boss, what you said just now... so is it bad to persuade prostitutes to be good?"

"That's sarcasm for some men," Xia Zhaoyi laughed. "As for these four words, I can't say whether they are good or bad."

"Is it... still bad?"

"Yes," Xia Zhaoyi's voice became deep, "Look, this night is so dark that it's hard to tell where the sky is and where the earth is. If we don't break this ink-splashed dark night, who will know what's waiting for us in the future? Wouldn't it be greater suffering?"

And she is used to being undisciplined, idle, and doesn't like to be responsible for other people's lives, and has always been like this.

Li Man was silent.

When the young girl mentioned sadness just now, he felt a bit of sadness right now.

Who knows whether the real suffering is in heaven or on earth, here or there.

Xia Zhaoyi pulled his lips, and said dryly: "They are all playthings in the eyes of men. They have no names, but only identities that the world despises. Those who died, disappeared, damaged, and destroyed are just statistics from one emperor to another. The cold numbers that come out."

"Boss," Li Man suddenly said emotionally, "Then, in my lifetime, can I see this world changed?"

"Maybe, yes?" Xia Zhaoyi smiled, "Who can say well about everything in the world."

"Boss, I think...you can!"

"I, can? What?"

"Have you thought about it, you are going to be king?!"

Xia Zhaoyi smiled again: "No desire."

"Then, among the various warlord forces in the world, is there any future master of the world that you fancy?"

"It doesn't matter whether I like it or not, the number of days is unknown, but history will always choose a person who can merge the world into one, no," Xia Zhaoyi shook his head, "No, it should be the person who changed the world. "

Restoring the old order, it will always be like that.

Hengxiang has always been relatively stable. Compared with the prefectural capital city which has undergone great changes over the years, Hengxiang has never been in chaos, but the misery of those women has never changed.

However, there are women who are different.

Mrs. Qu who was also in Hengxiang, and Zhao Ning who went to Hengxiang later.

Xia Zhaoyi thought of the volume of books she gave to her master. She turned her head and looked at the ancestral hall hidden in the night at the foot of the mountain. Next door was the dilapidated Jiexiao Temple.

This festival of filial piety has trapped the spiritual freedom of so many women, but Xia Zhaoyi dares to say that it will never be able to trap Mrs. Qu and Zhao Ning.

If all women in the world are like Mrs. Qu and Zhao Ning, then this world will be truly changed.

"I understand." Xia Zhaoyi said softly.

"What did the master understand?"

"I understand a question I asked Master about," Xia Zhaoyi smiled, "I have many questions, and Master asked me to solve them myself."

"The boss is untied."

"Not really," Xia Zhaoyi smiled brightly, got up and said, "I'm going to write a letter to Master."

(End of this chapter)