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    The morning sun is still very good, and through the canopy of trees on the top of the yard, the thin beams of light reflect a golden color.  Sasu sat on a chair, mending the clothes in her hands, and silently looked at Sawa in the yard, who was frowning and thinking about something.  In the kitchen behind her, the eldest daughter had finished washing the breakfast tableware and started preparing lunch.  The world outside the courtyard is still quiet now, but battles will always happen suddenly, tearing apart the peace in front of you like tearing up a piece of white paper.  The Sasu clan is very quiet now.  Having made her decision, she looked at everything in front of her and no longer felt the hesitation she felt yesterday.  As long as I take that step, as long as I can be who I was fifteen years ago again, become a concubine in the Flower Street of Bodhisattva City, and get along with the disciples of the Thirteen Families again, even the most humble ones,  He can also take his children and leave this valley, leaving marks on the foreheads of the three of them and becoming city dwellers.  And all you need to do is take that step yourself.  So now, Sasu is slowly thinking about what he will do next.  Sasu didn't know how much traces her real name "Su Wanrong" would have left fifteen years later, how much of her reputation as the No. 1 wine girl in Bodhisattva City Flower Street would still be left, let alone those who were there fifteen years ago.  How many of the family disciples who have enjoyed themselves are still attached to themselves fifteen years later?  After all, I have never left behind my wine-making skills, and my family has grown step by step relying on the wine I have accumulated over the years.  Even as long as the "Tenghua Zui", which takes nine years to mature, is unearthed this autumn, you can easily get thousands of taels of silver.  Later, when batches of wine come out, everything in the family will be fine.  But now there is no time.  Sava has less than three months left.  It wouldn't take three months for the Tang clan to capture the valley.  What's more important is that with the arrival of batches of Pan's troops and the appearance of senior generals one by one, the man in the white house has become increasingly unable to support himself.  Maybe even she won't be able to protect herself next time.  It is said that on the 18th of next month, a general from the Pan family will come to fight with five hundred elite soldiers from the city, carrying special battlefield weapons.  Maybe by then, the powerful families in the valley will regard themselves as a gift to the Pan family.  What's more, maybe even his own daughter will be sent along.  Therefore, the Sasu family does not want to wait, and cannot wait.  But there is always a way to do things, and information is also needed.  Fifteen years ago, I insisted on going my own way. In order to break away from the shackles of Huajie, I borrowed his identity to escape there, and I was no longer the figure in the scene.  There is no longer any young man who takes the initiative to reveal all the things that happen in Bodhisattva City to him, and there is no longer any pretentious family elder who pretends to be unappreciated and carefully distinguishes for himself.  Even for many major events, if the scholars in the academy and her in the white house hadn't deliberately reported them, it might have been a few years after the events happened that she would suddenly realize it like everyone else in the valley, just like a stupid goose.  Just like this time when the Tang family attacked Pan, people in the valley thought it was just a daily occurrence, a farce of killings that had happened hundreds of times in the past hundreds of years.  The bloody battles in the Thirteen Parts never stop, and the jealousy between two characters in the family will suddenly become violent because of a small disturbance in the city.  Even the meaning of the setting of the thirteen parts was figured out a long time ago, in order to set up a bloody slaughterhouse to block the deserters and goblins further away, and to grind each other and consume everyone.  There will be more people every year.  What's more, war is also the best testing ground for each family to select disciples.  Those who can lead the army, those who can manage logistics, those who can control intelligence, those who are qualified for the task of training troops, those who can serve as staff officers, those who can charge into bloody battles, and those who can deduce weapons of war can all be honed through continuous battles and trained with thousands of people.  It was poured out with the blood of tens of thousands of outsiders who had no need for pity.  Therefore, the Tang and Pan families are still allies at the top, the top leaders of the two families still stand together, and the youngest disciples of the two families will still drink wine together, go whoring together, and hunt rabbits together.  The people of the desert, but the thirteen tribes outside the city only have blood feuds.  But the Sasu family knew that there seemed to be something different about the changes this time.  According to the scholar, two great people came to the city.  One was an expert from the Faxiang Sect, and the other was a peerless swordsman from Huanglong Valley. Both of them had killed many people, but the families in the city and even the Sun Church could only give in.  The Church of the Sun even abandoned Flower Street and gave it to the Golden Elixir female cultivator of Faxiang Sect.  And this is what the Sasu clan wants.  As for the sword cultivator from Huanglong Valley, he killed two of the Pan family's foundation-building monks, knocked down the Pan family that had been in control of Bodhisattva City for sixty years, and even took the most talented daughter of the Tang family, Tang Qing, as a servant.  Concubine?Pushing the Tang family to number one led to the war that affected her, so the Sasu family didn't take it to heart.  After all, Sava's twelve-year-old is the more pressing crisis, a crisis that cannot be avoided at all.  So what Sasu wants to do is to find all possible ways to return to Flower Street to see how he can get close to the Jindan female cultivator of Faxiang Sect, get her protection, and become her subjects.  After all, Ji Nu on Flower Street no longer needs to sell her body and dignity. She can do all kinds of things she likes calmly. She can bloom like a flower freely in the social circle of Bodhisattva City without worrying about being forced.  Crushed.  Although he is old, his daughter is still very young.  Mrs. Sasu has already seen that her daughter may have read too much and has too much knowledge. She is not at all as stupid and safe as those girls in the valley.  Neat and comfortable clothes, a calm and ladylike demeanor, a gentle and leisurely style of a talented woman, a delicate handwriting that has been practiced very hard, and a carefully constructed knowledge structure full of heart, even imitating the protagonists of those Xianwu novels from ten to ten.  I have been exercising constantly since I was 18 years old, and I have used the contents of books to figure out the adult world, and I have learned a lot of knowledge that is incompatible with the valley in front of me.  Out of place.  Sasu could only sigh.  My daughter's ambition is too high for this Nitu to bear; but her destiny is too thin, and it is impossible for her to find a suitable person among the family members in Bodhisattva City.  The children of those families would not look for anyone other than those who are well matched.  Discovering love from humble folk, then abandoning everything and taking the girl back to the family, and insisting on marrying him as his wife. Such words in dreams can only be heard in dreams.  Apart from being like myself, who was lucky enough to find a grassroots priest in the Church of the Sun, so that he could rise from humble beginnings, what other way could there be.  But there are still families in the church. Even if the wild grassroots monks are talented, if they die before they grow up, they are still just grassroots.  Just like her husband.  After sighing, a piece of clothing has been mended, lunch has been prepared, and Savoie in the yard has finally made up his mind.
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