Chapter 42 Planning
"Sorry, you don't need musical instruments tomorrow." Su Jia frowned and looked at Changle and said.
"My suona is great." Changle said seriously.
Fang La and the others looked helpless. Can this guy be more reliable?
Su Jia looked at them from beginning to end, and his heart moved.
"Please come in." Su Jia welcomed Changle and the others in.
Changle and his group followed Su Jia into his house. Su Jia poured each of them a cup of tea and then looked at Changle.
"Sumona, I really don't need it." Su Jia took a sip of tea and said seriously.
"Then what do you need?" Changle looked around and asked.
Su Jia put down the teacup, stared at them and looked carefully and asked, "Are you a hero who is a hero who is a righteous man? Or a noble man who visits privately?"
"Is there any difference?" Fang La asked in confusion.
"Of course there is. If you are a hero who is a hero, then after drinking tea, I will cook another meal for you, and you will leave." Su Jia said with a smile, "If you are a noble person who visited in private, then I will seek justice."
Changle's demeanor made Su Jia feel a little unsure of what they were doing, so he said so.
"Then you guessed it wrong. I'm just a suona maker who has no feelings for me." Changle said with a smile while drinking tea.
Su Jia's eyes were getting more and more disappointed. If the people from the world met a few days ago, he would start making plans and still have some hope to help him. But tomorrow it will be a wedding, and everything will be too late.
"You guy is so unhappy. What's wrong with us people in the world? I'll take the head of Mr. Song tonight to see who can let you marry his devil's daughter." Fang La said angrily.
Su Jia sighed, and he confirmed that they were not sent by the Song family, so he spoke, "Unless you can kill the people from Songjiazhuang, it will be useless. I also want to participate in the imperial examination! There is Yan Ruyu in the book, and there is a golden house in the book...
My lifelong wish is to be able to go to high school, give my parents a decent life, and die a Song Zhuangzhu is useless."
He said very calmly, "I thank you for your kindness. If I die tomorrow, Songjiazhuang will also die."
"What method do you use to make the Song family die?" Changle asked curiously.
He glanced at Changle, but smiled and didn't answer. There was a mine that had been exhausted in the Song family, and that mine has now become a warehouse for the Song family to secretly smuggle the Liao Kingdom.
During this period, he secretly promoted the statement that the Song family mine was actually a gold mine, but this kind of rumor took time to ferment.
Once rumors start, every man is guilty of being guilty of being guilty, the Song family will definitely become fat in the eyes of those big men. There are too many things in the mine that cannot be seen by others, and the Song family cannot be seen by others.
The more you cannot let others see it, people will suspect that there is gold inside.
At that time, the Song family will either sell their property to please the big people and seek a way out. Or they will wait for the big people to eat them alive.
"It seems you really have a plan." Changle said with a smile. "You want to take the imperial examination again. Just go to break the engagement openly tomorrow. Tell everyone that Miss Song, you don't want to marry. I can send you safely and bring you out safely."
"If I refuse this shameful wedding tomorrow in front of the Song family, can you keep me alive?" Su Jia looked at Changle seriously.
He wanted to see clearly what was in those eyes that looked like stars, but he was disappointed and couldn't see clearly what was in those eyes.
"Of course." Changle asked as he looked at him.
"Then I thank you!" Su Jia nodded seriously. His reputation would not be damaged when he refused to marry on the spot, but he would die on the spot.
If he couldn't meet Changle, he would plan to refuse marriage on the spot and die there. Now Changle's appearance has given him a glimmer of hope.
He was not sure why Changle helped him, nor was he sure whether Changle had the ability he said himself.
But now that I am like this, I can only choose to believe him.
Changle and the others discussed tomorrow's plan with Su Jia, so they left his house directly.
They left, and a man in a long scribe robe walked into Su Jia's home.
"Why is Brother Song coming?" Su Jia asked calmly as he looked at him.
"I am not as good as you whenever I encounter major events." Song Lang said with a smile.
"Are you seeing me panic and then kneeling down and begging for mercy?" Su Jia asked looking at him.
"Of course not. I'm asking you to marry my sister tomorrow." Song Lang said with a chuckle. "Tomorrow's wedding, it's always unreasonable without the figure of Uncle Su and Aunt Su, so I sent someone to pick them up. Wang Lu couldn't stop him, so he should send Uncle Su and Aunt Su in a while."
He looked like he was planning and Su Jia was not in a hurry to pour him a cup of tea.
Half an hour later, there was no movement outside. A look of shame and anger appeared on Song Lang's face.
"I won't leave you for dinner tonight. No one will cook when my parents are not there." Su Jia said to him.
"Why! Why am I inferior to you in everything!" Song Lang's handsome face was full of ferociousness.
"Why do you want to compare everything with me?" Su Jia was still like that calm pool of stagnant water.
"Anyway, after tomorrow, you will never be qualified to be my opponent again." Song Lang said with a loud laugh.
"How did Xiaoyu die?" When he mentioned this name, there was a little turbulence in his eyes.
"It has nothing to do with you!" Song Lang said coldly, then stood up and left.
After watching him leave, Su Jia put the tea bowl on his lips, and he realized that the tea bowl was already empty.
"Oh, why can't you wait? I promised you that you will come to marry you after high school. I planned to die in your Song family tomorrow. After death, they may bury us together, which can be considered as fulfilling your wish.
But I really have a lot of things to do. Can I wait for me?" Su Jia murmured with red eyes.
Wang Lu took Su Jia's parents and went around a big circle before leaving Songjiazhuang. So the people sent by Song Lang did not find Wang Lu's whereabouts at all.
Song Lang, who returned to Songjiazhuang, met his father and two older brothers.
"Dad, nothing will happen tomorrow. I went to see Su Jia today, and his calmness made me a little worried. Dad, you don't know that this guy always has magical players when playing chess, and the same is true for doing things." Song Lang looked at his father and said.
"Don't worry, my son, even if the gods come tomorrow, it will be difficult to save him!" Master Song said with a kind smile.
"Don't worry, the third brother, the person surnamed Su can't make any big waves." Song Hu said with a big laugh.
"By the way, let's send some more people. I'll send someone to capture the old couple of the Su family, but I haven't seen anyone." Song Lang sighed and said, "I didn't catch the old couple, and I always felt that Su Jia had the possibility of turning the tables."
Chapter completed!