Refugees
Song Lingyu stood still, she who had been living in the Right Chancellor's mansion couldn't help but feel a bit out of breath, and after taking a few deep breaths said: "Actually, Master Mu doesn't need to worry, I've never thought about going back. Unless one day you personally send someone to escort me away, otherwise I absolutely won't leave on my own accord." After finishing speaking, she left before Mu Shaochen could even react.
Song Lingyu returned to the house, lay on the bed but couldn't fall asleep. If he wanted to keep Mu Xiaoqian as an ally, then when the time came, he would have to save his life. In his past life, he was poisoned, so in this life, could he be saved with an antidote? No, even if he wasn't poisoned, Song Yishan would still personally lead people to surround the mountain stronghold, and at that time, he would still not be able to escape, and even if he escaped, he would be wanted by the government troops.
She shook her head. Now was not the time to think about these things. What she needed to think about now was what to do next. If her memory served her correctly, the big event that would happen in the mountain stronghold should be more than ten days from now.
Sure, here is the translation:
As expected, after thirteen days, a group of refugees appeared on the mountain.
That morning, she was still reading and sunbathing in front of the house as usual, but saw someone rushing into Mu Xiao's house. At first, she didn't think much of it, as Mu Xiao was in charge of the entire mountain stronghold, handling big and small matters almost single-handedly.
But when she saw Mu Xiaojuan quickly following the man out, she felt that something was not quite right. Usually, even if someone came to find him, he would discuss with others in the room and rarely go out.
Song Lingyu put down the book in her hand, and an idea emerged in her mind. Had the refugees arrived? She supported herself on the chair to get up, but felt that it was not in line with reason. As a dignified daughter of a prime minister, she shouldn't ask about matters within the camp, or else people would misunderstand her intentions.
Song Lingyu continued to lie down and read a book, basking in the sun, but the pages of the book did not turn over.
After a long time, the voices in the village gradually grew louder and far exceeded the usual volume of the village.
Song Lingyu put down the book and sat up, it seemed that there were indeed refugees coming. He remembered that in his previous life, the refugees said they were passing by here to take refuge, and their travel expenses had been used up on the way, so they had no money to buy food in the city, and when they saw smoke and fire on the mountain, they came to seek it.
It seemed reasonable, and Song Lingyu from her past life didn't think much of it. But now she had to think more, putting the current situation and future events together in consideration, only to find that the two matters were intricately connected.
Half a year later, the reason why the mountain stronghold was breached was that all the people in the stronghold were poisoned. Since the mountain stronghold had resisted the imperial court to the death many times, it would not do such an idiotic thing. So all the problems are on these refugees!
If it's really the refugees who did this, then among the refugees, there must be one who is a spy for the imperial court! The purpose is to respond internally and externally, and truly uproot the Phoenix Mountain stronghold! It has to be said that this is a method with great benefits. If the plan succeeds, it will eliminate future troubles. However, if the plan fails, the stronghold will hold her captive forever to counter the imperial court!
So who is the biggest beneficiary? Undoubtedly it's those who helped Zhuang Qing get rid of the thorn in her eye!
Song Lingyu's hand clenched into a fist, her mother was really kind and thoughtful!
The refugees came in three batches, some of whom only had a meal and then took some dry food to continue on their way to seek refuge with relatives. Some were homeless and continued to live in the mountain village. The refugees lived in the mountain village with a guilty conscience, so they helped do some chores in the village.
Song Lingyu watched the refugees' every move, but there was no evidence, and she couldn't say that there were court officials here.