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Chapter 138 Should I Drain the Blood From Your Body?

    

face.It seems like the rain will stop soon.We'll be able to hit the road soon!Xiaodeng was also very happy. He wasn't used to his brother-in-law being frowning and worried these past few days."It's a...As they got closer, they realized that kneeling before Song Jiubian were several members of the Lao Song family.

And because of their arrival, everyone's eyes fell on the carriage that Jiang Wan was rushing in.

People's eyes were filled with a myriad of emotions: astonishment, envy, and jealousy.

Things are different now compared to the past. It seems like their family's situation will only get better in the future.

"Newly purchased."

Ginger smiled and hopped down from the carriage, saying to Song Jiubian.

"Not bad!"

Song Jiubian curled his lips into a smile, the next second his gaze fell on Xia Chan behind Song Jiuri. His eyes turned cold.

Xia Chan naturally felt Song Jiu Yuan's gaze. She lowered her head and trembled as she got off the carriage, immediately kneeling down.

"I have met all of you masters."

Song Daniu didn't expect them to bring Xia Chan back, and she immediately looked at Jiang Wan and Song Jiuli with a puzzled expression.

Jiang Wan remained silent. This person wasn't someone she had brought back, it was Song Jiuli.

Song Jiuli hesitated and said, “Mother, it was me who met Xia Chan in Xicun and bought her back.”

"You... aren't you asking your sister-in-law for money"

Song's mother, holding Song Jiuli's ear tightly, was furious.

How could she have given birth to such an unmannerly daughter

"My lady, please be gentle. I borrowed this from my sister-in-law."

Song Jiuli cried out in pain, but her two beloved brothers, who usually doted on her, didn't help her at all.

Even Song Jiuchi was annoyed and said, "You know the situation at home now, Song Jiali! You're really getting too big for your britches!"

The box is filled with things bestowed by the Emperor, all flashy and useless, with no practical use at all.

"Madam, please do not blame the young lady. It was I, Xia Chan, who asked her."

Xia Chan knelt before Song's young lady with a thud, it wasn't that Song's young lady disliked her, after all, she was a familiar face.

However, the current situation at home does not allow Song Jiuli to be willful.

"Have you any shame to say that!"

Song Jiuchili's eyes turned red with anger, and Song Jiuyuan pulled him back. "Jiuchili, calm down."

"Mother, I will repay the silver."

Song Jiuli was still so stubborn. Jiang Wan sighed softly, "Mother, after all, you're the one who grew up with Li'er since childhood."

It's not uncommon for her to feel sympathy. Well, from now on, as long as Xia Chan is loyal, it won't be a problem.

Anyway, they will definitely buy servants to serve them once they arrive in the wilderness.

Although she might have already parted ways with them by then, since Ginger had already arrived in ancient times.

Then she would go along with local customs; even on her own, she'd buy several servants.

"This slave will be absolutely loyal and have no other heart!"

Even the cicada is a flatterer. She kowtowed suddenly, her forehead hitting the ground with a series of thuds, but she didn't stop.

Seeing that blood had already seeped from her forehead, Lady Song sighed.

"Alright, since Wanwan has pleaded for you, let's just drop it."

With the matter settled, Ginger first noticed the old Song family members kneeling on one side. Perhaps seeing that Mrs. Song had relaxed her stance, the second daughter-in-law, Song, excitedly said:

"Sister-in-law, please, lend us some money. Just enough to get back to the capital!"

This is the result of a family meeting for Lao Er Song and his wife.

They don't have to be implicated in the Nine Clans punishment along with Song Jiubian. Instead of suffering together, they might as well return to Kyoto.

Anyway, the imperial decree didn't say they had to follow Song Jiubian to his fiefdom.

"No money!"

Song's daughter would forever remember the scene of Yuan almost being burned to death and how they covered their silver, unwilling to lend it at the time.

"Yu'er!"

Song Lao'er looked at Song Jiu-yuan pleadingly, "We are all sharing the same blood!"

You reminded me, shouldn't I drain the blood from you

"Then the blood flowing in our veins wouldn't be the same, would it"

Song Jiuyuan narrowed his eyes, his eyes were stained with killing intent, the coldness in them made Song Laer shiver.

Such a deadly person wouldn't care about their lives at all.

"Aunty, please!"

Song Chen also knelt before Song Da's lady, he still held onto Song Yang together, but Song San's lady didn't agree.

She held Song Yang in her arms and stood among the crowd, like an outsider.

"Third younger sister, are you stupid"

Song Erniang glared fiercely at Song Sanniang. Song Sanniang remained silent, only moving further away with Song Yang in tow.

"I have my own ideas."

Song Sanniang had long known that it was useless to ask them, and she already had a plan in mind.

Ginger unexpectedly laughed, "I didn't expect the most agreeable person to be you."

She made her position clear in one sentence: she wouldn't help the Lao Song family.

Seeing that she was getting no help, Song Erniang became furious and opened her mouth.

"Song Jiu Yuan, you heartless beast! You don't even care about your own family. You deserve to be feared by the emperor!"

"Damn bitch, shut up!"

Lao Er covered Song Erniang's mouth with his hand. Even if Song Jiuyuan and the others were unwilling to help, he didn't dare offend them at this moment.

The last pain is still vivid in my memory, and the name of another emperor is not something anyone can say!

"What are you rambling about!"

Ren Bang walked a few steps over. This man was too bold, daring to speak of the Emperor!

"What I say has nothing to do with you, and we no longer answer to you!"

Song Erniang thought about it and became angry. Now she no longer had to be exiled.

Could Ren Bang possibly want to hit her again

"Fine, I can't control you anyway, so just get out now!"

Ren Bang sneered, "By the way, since you're no longer under our command, we won't be responsible for your rations!"

He had originally wanted to spare Jiang Wan's face and not expose the matter, but now she was practically throwing herself into this situation.

Song Erniang was startled and wanted to say something more, but Ren Bang was no longer willing to give her a chance.

Instead, he loudly said to the team: "Get ready, let's go!"

"Let's get going too!"

Ginger skillfully helped Song Jiuchang and the others transfer the things from the cart onto the carriage.

Xia Chan saw the situation and was very eager to help. Jiang Wan padded the carriage with cushions, making it soft.

Then, she had Song Ji-che take Song Jiu-yuan onto the carriage. She then said to Chen Ce:

Here's the translation:"This cart is yours."

Let me know if you have any other text you'd like translated!

"Thank you, Your Majesty!"

Chen Ce was very happy, "However, we can't just take the princess's things for free. Let's consider them borrowed."

"Just use it."

Ginger didn't mind too much. If they weren't exiles, she would have even gotten them a carriage.

Thank you, Auntie!

Chen Wenhao said thanks in a milky voice, Jiang Wan handed him a meat patty bought from the town.

"Be good, then your mother can rest well."

"Mmm, I'll be good, Auntie!"

Chen Wenhao nodded meekly, and Song Yang, with his face full of resentment, was simply unlike a child in the same age group.

The exiled group continued their journey at a steady pace. Jiang Wan and the others weren't in a hurry, after all, their carriage was quite fast.

Because of the urgent situation, they didn't care about gender norms. Song Jiuxin rode in the carriage, while everyone else sat inside.

Xia Chan saw Song Da's daughter doing needlework and eagerly, carefully asked to help.

"My lady, leave it to me. You should rest well."top her any longer. After all, she was sent here to solve the smallpox problem.So he personally led the man to a courtyard, where guards lined up outside. Su Xianling wore a face of sorrow."Those infe...