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"Uncle, I find that you are such a dog! We provided the explosives! Isn't 50-50 a bit too greedy?" Zhou Sisi slammed the table in anger!

"My dear niece, I was the one who attacked first! This will damage my reputation! Isn't my reputation worth some money?"

"For more than a hundred years, we in Tianqi have lived in peace with Dongyan, but I blew up their city gate! There must be a lot of people in the outside world who said bad things about me and rubbed my spine! What's wrong with us being 50-50!"

"Loss of reputation? Do you have a reputation?" Zhou Sisi gave Ye Shichen a disdainful look.

"Hey, hey, hey! If you have something to say, just say it. No personal attacks!" Ye Shichen awkwardly lifted his hair and pouted.

"I don't care! 40-60! 6 for us, 4 for you!" Zhou Sisi refused to give in at all. She was fighting for this for her brother, and it would belong to her brother from now on, not a single cent less!

"I don't care! Fifty-fifty!" Ye Shichen also slammed the table, stood up and shouted.

"Ah! You dare to bang the table! I might as well overturn your table!" Zhou Sisi raised her hand to overturn the table, but Song Moli quickly pulled her back.

Ye Shichen was also pulled down by Yu Baichuan and sat down.

Both of them stared at each other with wide eyes, feeling that as long as Yu Baichuan and Song Moli let go, these two pairs of fake uncle and nephew would start fighting.

Six prisoners of the Dongyan royal family who were kneeling on the ground below had fainted from anger. Their Dongyan Kingdom had been destroyed. What a guy! These two heartless people were trying to divide their country in front of them. It was really murderous!

Since the failure of the last visit to Tan Yalan, the royal family of Dongyan has started fighting for the throne again. Anyway, you don't accept me, I don't accept you, fighting back and forth, the people of Dongyan have seen enough, they also want to be like the people of other countries, with food and clothing, singing and dancing, but what happened! The royal family of their country is in chaos, and the people are disappointed.

I originally thought that Tianqi Kingdom was holding a wedding as Dayu's princess married the son of Tianqi Prime Minister, so they should be very busy. But who knew that the next day the Tianqi army attacked the capital of Dongyan Kingdom, and a meteor bomb blew up the city gate of Dongyan Kingdom.

When the people learned that those who surrendered would be treated favorably and would not suffer any harm, the Tianqi army was stunned. Eighty percent of them surrendered before they could even take any action.

By the time the Dongyan Palace was surrounded, the Queen had already become too ill to get up. No one knew whether she was really ill or had been poisoned. Anyway, when the Tianqi army attacked, the Queen vomited blood and died.

Then after killing several activists, all the members of the Dongyan royal family surrendered!

"A 50-50 split is not impossible. We want all the land south of the Fushui River to belong to Dayu, and all the land north of the Fushui River to belong to Tianqi!" Song Moli secretly squeezed Zhou Sisi's hand and said lightly.

"You are not a good guy, otherwise how could my niece be captured by you!"

"The area north of the Fushui River is all mountainous and basin-like. You are dreaming! No way!"

Ye Shichen stood up again excitedly, slammed the table and started shouting.

"What are you shouting for? You're just shouting louder than me! I'm afraid of you!" Zhou Sisi also jumped up! It seemed that the two were about to fight again.

"Shut up, both of you!" Yu Baichuan slapped each of them and made them sit down.

"Let's divide it as Prince Song said, but I have one condition, which is that we must include the blueprint of the steam engine!"

Yu Baichuan thought that by planting mulberry trees in the mountains and raising silkworms in the basins, as long as they had the blueprints of the steam engine, they could also manufacture a series of machines such as steam looms to increase national income.

"Tsk! Old fox!"

"Two people can sleep in the same bed!"

Zhou Sisi's eyes were about to roll up to the sky. Seeing that Yu Baichuan was about to slap her on the head again, she made a gesture for mercy, smiled awkwardly and made an OK sign.

So the two countries happily divided up the Dongyan Kingdom. From then on, there was no such country as Dongyan, and the four countries coexisted in equal measure.

By the time Helian Zheng and Wu Sihuo found out, it was too late. They were so angry that they cursed Ye Shichen in their respective palaces, calling him a bastard.

Why don't you scold Zhou Sisi? Because you can't afford to offend her! What else could it be?

The business was done, and a group of people began to inspect their new territories, and by the way, they replaced the officials of the former Dongyan Kingdom with people from their own country.

"Ali, look at that woman holding a child and watching the stall. Who does she look like?" Zhou Sisi looked at a small stall selling pastries not far away with twinkling eyes.

This group of people came to a town south of the Fushui River. There happened to be a big market in the town today. The group of people were eating and drinking, and they were having a great time.

"That woman? Let me see her!" The pregnant woman Song Tanghui squeezed in between the two of them and shouted.

Then she was stunned. She would recognize this person even if he turned into ashes. Isn't this Song Shiyun? Her former mortal enemy, and also her second sister.

"She looks like Song Shiyun! Oh my God!" Song Luoyi exclaimed.

Then something even more surprising happened. A man walked up to Song Shiyun and slapped her in the face, knocking her to the ground. When she stood up with the child in one hand and covering her face with the other, they discovered that she had a big belly, which looked even bigger than Song Tanghui's.

"Damn it! I'm going to kill this bastard!"

Song Tanghui couldn't help it. Seeing Song Shiyun being beaten by others, she suddenly felt very uncomfortable. After all, she was her sister. Even if she didn't get along with her, she couldn't just watch her being beaten by others like this.

"You bitch, look, it's been the whole morning and you've only sold for a few silver coins! What's the use of you!" Hu Yong had a face full of anger and wanted to slap Song Shiyun as he spoke.

He spent eight taels of silver to buy this wife, but she gave birth to a money-losing child and a cripple. If she hadn't been pretty, he would never have spent such a waste of money to marry a dull and wooden woman.

As a result, as soon as he raised his hand, his hand was chopped off the next second.

"Ahhhhhh! It hurts so much! Who are you!" Hu Yong covered his severed hand and howled, and then two people pressed him to the ground.

"Song Shiyun! Where's your aura! Where's your arrogance! You only know how to bully me, why don't you chop him down!" The closer Song Tanghui got, the more uncomfortable she felt. When she saw Song Shiyun's thin body, sallow face, and helpless eyes, it seemed as if the grudge between them had disappeared like that, and her eyes were filled with tears.

No one had called her Song Shiyun for a long time. When she looked up, she saw Song Tanghui, who was wearing gorgeous clothes and had tears on her face. Her tears suddenly fell.

Compared to Tan Yalan who faked her death and escaped, she was not so lucky. Perhaps she was not vigilant enough. After sneaking out of the palace, she thought she would get the freedom she wanted.

As a result, because she didn't know how to keep her wealth to herself, she was targeted and sold after being drugged. She was first sold to a brothel, and then, perhaps it was her luck, because she was disobedient and refused to receive customers, she was beaten into a state of suspended death and was thrown into a mass grave by the people in the brothel.

If she had gone to the local authorities immediately after waking up, she might have had a chance to return to the palace. However, she did not do so and hid in a small farmyard. The family saw that she was quite pretty and had evil intentions towards her. She was knocked unconscious again by them and then sold to human traffickers.

She was sold here and escaped many times. Every time she was found, she was beaten severely. Finally, one of her legs was broken, causing her to limp when she walks now.

After going through so much, Song Shiyun has lost her former temperament. She has accepted her fate and dares not fight back.

"Wow! I knew you were an idiot, but I didn't expect you to be so stupid!" Song Tanghui looked at her deformed legs and could no longer suppress her emotions. She went forward, hugged her and started crying.

"Wow, wow, wow, wow!" After being hugged by her, Song Shiyun could no longer hold back her emotions and burst into tears.

"Cry! Crying will make you feel better!" Song Luoyi also walked up to her and hugged her. She was also a little sad. Her bad-tempered and mean cousin had become like this. Although they didn't get along before, she didn't want to see her become like this.

"Hand this man over to the local authorities. The human trafficker will be beheaded immediately!" Song Moli looked at Hu Yong with cold eyes, as if he was looking at a dead man.

After all, she is my cousin. If my uncle knew that she had become like this, I wonder how sad he would feel!

After all, she is the daughter that the emperor's uncle has loved for many years. There is nothing wrong with her, but her ending should not be like this.

Zhou Sisi held Song Moli's hand. She knew that he was not feeling well at the moment.

Song Moli held Zhou Sisi's hand, as if only in this way could he calm down.

Afterwards, several people consulted Song Shiyun's wishes, kept her here, bought her a big house, assigned her a lot of people to serve her, and also asked the local county magistrate to take good care of her.

Of course, Song Moli also told her about Concubine Mei and Song Yuhuan. When Song Shiyun heard it, she just shed tears silently and didn't say much. The winner is the king and the loser is the bandit. What's there to say about this?

Just when several people were about to leave, Zhou Sisi found Song Shiyun alone, and the two sat face to face without anyone speaking first.

"Hey! This is for you! After drinking it, your legs will be restored to their original state!"

"Take the deeds to these two shops. Your name is on them. Since you don't want to go back, just go ahead and do something if you want to!"

“Sometimes you just have to rely on yourself!”

"From now on, if you need any help, just write to us!"

"Take this banknote. It's not for you, but for the child. Take good care of the child and yourself."

Zhou Sisi spoke first, and then placed everything on the table.

"Thank you! Sincerely!" Song Shiyun raised her head and looked at Zhou Sisi who was sitting opposite her carefully for the first time, as if this was the first time she spoke to her so calmly.

"You're welcome! We'll be waiting for you in the capital! I hope you can come to attend my and Ali's wedding then!" Zhou Sisi also gave Song Shiyun a gentle smile and invited her.

"Yes! I will!"

Song Shiyun also gave a sincere smile, but this time it was no longer a bitter smile.