Chapter 686 Self Defense

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To Song Yunyun, it was something she didn't understand or understand at all, but when she heard it, her heart couldn't help but beat for it.

"Sister Mianmian..."

As soon as Song Yunyun said this, Song Mianmian smiled and said, "You can call me Mrs. Shen just like the people here."

She and Song Yunyun were not related by blood in the first place, and what happened now, they don't need to be called sisters.

Song Yunyun was stunned for a moment, and quickly realized that Song Mianmian didn't want to have anything to do with her, so she quickly changed her words: "Master Shen."

At this moment, Chang Huan came out. She was no longer dressed as a court lady in the palace, but changed into simple ordinary clothes, but she looked more majestic.

Chang Huan is the "Director of Admissions Office" of Baiyun Academy.

Of course, Song Mianmian only thought about this position, but the students who came here were all managed by Chang Huan.

"Dean Shen." Chang Huan clasped her fists, she was still a little unaccustomed, so she felt a little uncomfortable.

Song Mianmian nodded, and her attitude was very polite, "Master Jiang, this is a new student named Song Yunyun."

After leaving the palace, Mu Qingjiang took her mother's surname and changed her name to Jiang Miao, and Chang Huan also took her surname Jiang.

Therefore, there are now two Mr. Jiang in Baiyun Academy, and they are divided into big and small for the sake of distinction.

Chang Huan was a little embarrassed to be called Master, but she had been here for such a long time, so she naturally had to be steady in front of a newcomer like Song Yunyun.

She nodded slightly, looked at Song Yunyun, "Come with me."

Song Yunyun looked at Song Mianmian subconsciously, but saw her nodding her head with a smile on her face, "Don't worry, follow Mrs. Jiang, if you have anything you are not used to in the academy, you can come to me."

Hearing Song Mianmian's words, Song Yunyun heaved a sigh of relief and hummed before leaving with Chang Huan.

Song Mianmian nodded, feeling that she had done her best for Song Yunyun, and she had helped as much as she could so far, and it would depend on Song Yunyun's own fortune.

Xiao Lu also said: "Ma'am, this Miss Song is really lucky to have met you." If it were someone else, I'm afraid they would not have such good luck, so it would be good if they didn't take revenge on that Miss Song.

Song Mianmian smiled, "Don't say such things, it's not easy for women in this world, and everyone should help each other."

Xiao Lu thought about what happened to Song Yunyun, and couldn't say anything else, he could only say: "They are all hard-working people."

She is lucky to have met his wife, and now it seems that Song Yunyun is not bad.

"Yes." Song Mianmian nodded, "What we are doing is to hope that there will be fewer such poor people in the future?"

The times are like this, what she can do is limited, and she can only do her best.

Just think of her as asking for peace of mind.

That's it.

Xiaolu nodded and looked at Song Mianmian with admiration in her eyes. In her opinion, Madam is the most worthy of her admiration and respect.

This look...

Song Mianmian silently looked away, still a little cautious, she just stood on the shoulders of her predecessors, and saw the scenery that people of this era have never seen before.

If they were lucky enough to be born in the same era as her, they would be no worse than her.
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As Song Mianmian said, today is the day Song Dayong was beheaded.

Song Dayong's incident was full of disturbances, and many people came to watch the execution. Song Mianmian also came, but she was sitting in a carriage, a little far away.

She saw Ma Shun and his wife standing in the center of the crowd at a glance. They looked much neater and cleaner than when they were in the Yamen, but their haggardness and old age were irreversible.

Even though Song Dayong has subdued the law, the pain of losing their daughter is still there.

I don't know who made the first move, rotten vegetable leaves and rotten eggs were all thrown to Song Dayong by the crowd.

Song Dayong, who was still begging for grievances, also tasted the stench of rotten eggs in his mouth, and even swallowed the words of grievances.

So, so disgusting.

I want to vomit!

As soon as Song Dayong raised his head, he saw Ma Shun and his wife in front of him, looking at him with pure hatred and malice.

Song Dayong, who was looking directly, felt cold behind his back, and he was still shaking his head, "No, no, I won't die..."

He is Song Mianmian's cousin, how could he die?
Just when Song Dayong was thinking this way, it was already noon, and the switch knife hanging above his head fell.

Until his death, he never thought about how he would die.

Heads fall.

Ma Shun and his wife hugged each other and cried loudly. Finally, they finally died. They finally got justice for their daughter.

It's not an easy road to walk, but it's finally done.

Ma Shun trembled, "Lan'er, Lan'er, did you see it? Did you see it?"

died.

Song Dayong died.

At the moment when the switch knife fell, Song Mianmian also put down the raised curtain, but her heart was still a little heavy.

"Go home."

This matter soon spread to the prison, and when Boss Song and Yang Hehua heard the news, they immediately went crazy.

It was three days after Song Mianmian heard the news, and it was Zhou Yu who said it. After all, the day of exile for these two people was imminent, but they both went crazy at this time.

You can't take two lunatics on your way, can you?
Hearing Zhou Yu's complaints, Song Mianmian couldn't help asking, "Are you sure you're really crazy?"

"Is it still..." Zhou Yu rolled his eyes, "Wait, I'll ask the doctor to show them."

"Maybe someone has gone." Song Mianmian didn't believe what she would doubt, Xie Yuan and Ning Huanshu wouldn't doubt, maybe a doctor had already been arranged.

Zhou Yu thought about it, and complained again: "Mianmian, have you seen it now? Brother Huan Shu is different from before. Now he hides everything from me."

Song Mianmian just felt it was funny, "Ah Yuan didn't tell me every detail of the political affairs."

She also has something to be busy with, and she only knows the general direction of Da Zhou's major events, and not all the detailed inside information.

"Really?" Zhou Yu asked, his face softened a bit.

Song Mianmian nodded, "Yes, Ayu, if you have a lot of time... I want to discuss something with you."

Song Mianmian said, and personally poured a cup of tea for Zhou Yu.

Alarm bells were ringing in Zhou Yu's heart, and she couldn't hold the teacup steadily in her hand. She didn't know how important it was that it was worth talking to her with such an attitude.

But it is not easy to imagine.

Song Mianmian couldn't stop laughing, and said slowly: "Don't you have a female general under your command? I think that there are more and more students in the academy now, and I would like to ask your female general to help me be my teacher for a few days when they are free."

"Don't worry, I'll give you money!" Song Mianmian never let anyone suffer.

Zhou Yu's eyes lit up, "Are the students of the academy willing to learn?" She thought, maybe she can find a few more female generals from the students of the academy.

"Even if you don't learn much, you still need to learn a few tricks in self-defense." Song Mianmian pulled Zhou Yu and walked towards the courtyard, "I have some ideas about self-defense, let's practice it first."

(End of this chapter)

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