The morning sun was still very good. Through the canopy on the top of the yard, the light beams scattered in the yard reflected a kind of golden color. Sasu sat on a chair, sewing the clothes in his hands, while silently looking at Savoy in the yard with his brows and thinking about something. In the kitchen behind him, the eldest daughter had washed the breakfast tableware and began to prepare lunch items. The world outside the yard is still quiet now, but battles always happen suddenly, tearing the peace in front of her like tearing a piece of white paper.

Sassu is very quiet now. She has made a decision and looks at everything in front of her, and can no longer feel the hesitation she had yesterday.

As long as you take that step, as long as you become yourself fifteen years ago, become a girl in Huajie Street, Bodhisattva City, and rejoin the disciples of the Thirteen Family, even the most humble, you can take your children out of this valley, make traces on the foreheads of the three people, and become a city member. All of this only requires you to take that step.

So now, Sassu is slowly thinking about his actions.

Sassu didn't know how many traces his real name "Su Wanrong" would leave after fifteen years. How much reputation was left by the No. 1 wine girl in Hua Street, Bodhisattva City, and how many of the disciples who enjoyed her fifteen years ago would still be attached to her after fifteen years. In the end, she never gave up her winemaking skills, and her family also came step by step by step with the wine brewed by her accumulated over the years. Even as long as the "Tenghuazui" that would take nine years to mature this fall, she could easily get thousands of taels of silver. Later, batches of wine came out and everything in the family would be fine.

But now there is no time.

Sawa has only less than three months left. It will not take three months for the Down to capture the valley. More importantly, with the introduction of a group of Pan army and the emergence of senior generals, the person in the White House has become increasingly unable to hold on. Maybe even she will not be able to protect herself next time.

It is said that on the 18th of next month, a general from the Pan family would come to the battle with 500 elite soldiers from the city and special battlefield killing weapons. Maybe by that time, the families in power in the valley would treat themselves as a gift and give them to the Pan family. Maybe even their daughters would be sent together.

Therefore, Sassu didn't want to wait, and he couldn't wait.

But there are always methods and intelligence to do things. Fifteen years ago, I was determined to break free from the constraints of Huajie and escaped there by borrowing his identity. I was no longer the person in the storm. No boy could reveal any of the things that happened in the Bodhisattva City to him, and no more pretentious family elders pretended to be unwilling to see them and carefully distinguished themselves. Even many major events, if it were not for the scholars in the academy and her in the white house, they might have to wait a few years before the incident happened to me before I could suddenly realize the same as the others in the valley, like a dumb geese.

Just like this time the Tang family attacked Pan, people in the valley only thought it was a daily routine, and hundreds of times had occurred in the past hundreds of years. The bloody battle of the Thirteen never stopped, and the jealousy between the two characters in the family suddenly became violent because of a small fluctuation in the city. Even the meaning of the Thirteenth set was figured out a long time ago, in order to set up a bloody slaughterhouse to block the farther wasteland.

The people and the fairies also lose the population that will be added every year in order to grind each other. What's more, war is also the best trial ground for various families to select disciples. Those who can lead the army, preside over logistics, control intelligence, be competent for the heavy responsibility of training, act as staff, charge and bloody battles, deduce war killing weapons, can all be tempered with continuous battles, and watered with thousands of blood from outside the city without any regrets.

Therefore, the Tang and Pan families are still allies at the top, and the top leaders of the two families are still standing together. The youngest disciples of the two families will still drink flower wine together, go to prostitute girls together, and hunt down the deserters like rabbits, but the thirteen departments outside the city only have blood feuds.

But Sassu knew that this time the change seemed to be a little different. According to the scholar, two great figures came to the city. One was the master of the Dharma Xiang Sect and the other was the peerless sword cultivator in Huanglong Valley. Both of them killed many people, but the families and even the Sun Church in the city could only give in. The Sun Church even abandoned the Flower Street and assigned it to the Golden Elixir female cultivator of the Dharma Xiang Sect as a territorial place. This was what Sassu wanted.

As for the sword cultivator in Huanglong Valley who killed two foundation-building monks of the Pan family, defeated the Pan family, who had been in charge of Bodhisattva City for 60 years, and snatched Tang Qing, the most talented daughter of the Tang family, as a concubine, and pushed the Tang family first, which led to the war that affected him. Sasu didn't care about it. After all, Savo's twelve years old was a more urgent crisis, a crisis that could not be avoided at all.

So what Sassu thought was to find all the ways to return to Hua Street and see how to get close to the Golden Elixir Cultivator of the Dharma Xiang Sect, get her protection, and become her own people. After all, the girl on Hua Street no longer needs to sell her body and dignity. She can calmly do all kinds of things she likes, and can freely bloom like flowers in the social circle of Bodhisattva City without worrying about being forcibly crushed. Although she is old, her daughter is still very young.

Sassu has already seen that his daughter may have read too much and had too many knowledges, and is not as stupid and safe as the girls in the valley. Her neat and free clothes, her calm and peaceful ladylike demeanor, her gentle and leisurely talented style, a very hard-working handwriting, a carefully built knowledge structure, and even imitating the protagonists of the Xianwu novels who have been constantly exercising their bodies since they were ten years old, and using the contents of the book to guess the adult world, learning a lot of knowledge that is incompatible with the valley in front of her.

Out of place.

Sassu could only sigh. His daughter's heart was too high and it was not something that could be carried by this mud smear; but her fate was too thin, so her origin could not find a suitable person among the children of the family in Bodhisattva City. Those children of the family would not look for anything except for the same family. They discovered love from humble folk, and then abandoned everything and took the girl back to the family, and even insisted on marrying the wife. This kind of dream words could only be in the dream. Apart from being lucky enough to find a grassroots priest in the Sun Church, who could go from humbleness, and what other ways could there be?

But there are still families in the church. Even though wild grassroots monks are talented, they die before they grow up, and they are still just grassroots. Just like their own husbands.
Chapter completed!