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Because the amount of money collected from Song Yi was enough to cover the expenses of Mr. Zhu's family for more than a year, what was rare was that Mr. Zhu's wife dug out the dried meat from the ground and made a delicious side dish.

Bamboo shoots are found on the mountain, with dried meat cut as thin as a piece of paper, it emits a strong fragrance after being overheated, and the rice is even more precious and rare, and some of the rice that was prepared to make dumplings for the Dragon Boat Festival was boiled and eaten .This is the best meal Song Yi has had in a while.

Wanyan Mingzhu swallowed from a distance, she hadn't eaten meat for a long time.For her, who has always drank heavily and ate meat, it was like an addict seeing poppies.

"How about... Let that girl eat some too?"

Mr. Zhu's mother-in-law is very rough, but she has a good heart.

"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 leaned against the wall angrily after eating a bowl of green vegetable Gala noodles, staring at Song Yi with hatred.

From the next door came the voice of Zhu Dayuan's wife coaxing the child, and occasionally there were whispers between Zhu Dayuan and his wife.

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

Starlight spilled in, and Song Yi was thinking about the misty rain in the south of the Yangtze River.

"Don't think that you are wronged because you don't have meat. You have to know how many people in this world can't eat meat, just like today... If I didn't give you a lot of money, this family would not be willing to eat meat." Song Yi said lightly Said, the object of the statement is 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 a world where the weak eat the strong... If we Jin people are not brave, we can only live in slums Are we living a poor life in a poor place? Are we Jin people not born human? Why do we live worse than you Dazhao people?" Wanyan Mingzhu asked angrily.

"So, killing people is the way for you to live a better life? Invading other people's homes and seizing other people's wealth, is this also what Changshengtian taught you?" Song Yi sneered.

"But when we were born, the land couldn't be cultivated, and the furs we hunted were sold at a low price by your profiteers. Apart from the weapons in our hands, what else could we rely on?" Wanyan Mingzhu asked rhetorically.

"This world has always been fair! On the soil of the Jinren, you can't grow peanuts, you can grow soybeans, but you can't grow soybeans, you can grow sorghum... There is always something that is suitable for growing on your soil Yes! When you complained, did you ever think that there is no sable in the south? Buying and selling these things requires finding a buyer to make money... Pick up the butcher's knife and rob others The country, other homes, have been the way of robbers since ancient times!"

Wanyan Mingzhu was stunned.

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

He must be too good at talking!

Wanyan Mingzhu comforted herself like this.

"What? I have nothing to say? Hehe, you Jin people are cruel by nature. Because you are used to seeing animal blood, you won't even be moved when you see human blood. I know that you Jin people are proud of how many prey you kill when hunting; go to the battlefield Sometimes it is brave to behead as many people as possible. This is really something that people in Dazhao can’t learn... You must know that in Dazhao, no child would be proud of killing someone at the age of ten; Not a single chicken has been killed. Among them, there are also poor people who don’t have enough to eat and warm clothes, but do they kill people?”

"No. They don't use killing as a means, and they never dare to do things that violate moral laws to make a living. Even if they do, that person will have terror, guilt, and remorse in his heart, but have you ever done it?"

Song Yi's words are eloquent and the tone is not strong, but they are pierced into Wanyan Mingzhu's heart like feather arrows one by one. These words are words she has never heard before, like presenting in front of her a person she has never heard before. The picture I know is average.

As for Song Yi, he didn't even turn his head, let alone his expression. He just looked out of the window, quietly telling stories, and he couldn't say these words to Jin Bing, because the soldiers who went into battle didn't turn their heads. Charge and kill, no one will listen to him.

But apart from the battlefield, he couldn't get in touch with the Jinren.Wanyan Mingzhu is the golden person he has been in contact with the longest.

She is cunning, cruel, clever, 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 let her go, because she was worth more alive than dead.

Well, she'll live, and reasoning with her a little more seems like it could be used as a silent weapon as well.

However, Wanyan Mingzhu's confusion was only for a moment.A moment later, her seductive eyes were filled with coldness, and she sneered, "You said it simply, but without money, we can't do anything. Before we can plant anything, people are already dead. Even if we grow something but cannot sell it, or are oppressed by your profiteers, your officers and soldiers discriminate against us, and kill my people at will, are you fair?"

"Everyone sees differently! In my eyes the world is fair, but in your eyes it is absolutely unfair, so everyone needs to choose at this time. No matter what you choose, it cannot be a butcher's knife... ...Killing will never end well. What the people of this world do not want to see is that they will not exist in this world in the future. Even if it takes a long time, the will of the people is the king after all. "Song Yi said.

"I can't say no to you, but I think we are right." Wanyan Mingzhu said coldly, but her heart was already in chaos.

Song Yi turned his face, smiled at Wanyan Mingzhu with a serious face, "Then, the Kingdom of Jin can only be destroyed in the end."

"I will kill you. Even if I can't kill you, my brother will too. He is the proud son of heaven. As long as Da Zhao is dead, we can also be in the world. We can also do what you are doing now, such Humans, we golden people...will not be humble slaves forever!" Wanyan Mingzhu narrowed her peach blossom eyes slightly, and said sonorously with a sharp look in her eyes.

Suddenly, the atmosphere fell silent.

Because Wanyan Mingzhu's voice was too aggressive, it startled the Zhu Dayuan and his wife next door, and even they fell silent, not knowing if they heard any movement from here.

Song Yi, on the other hand, just looked at Wanyan Mingzhu with complex eyes of pity and ridicule, and smiled coldly.

Some stubborn beliefs can't be taught for a while!

He believed that she understood what he said. As for whether she understood, he didn't need to think about it anymore, because he was going to enter Ruzhou tomorrow.

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