Genshin Impact: The traitor doesn't even let his senior sister go

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Bu Lu.

On a sickbed, Gou Saner had just taken the medicine and was now fast asleep. His face looked more peaceful and calm than before. His old father was guarding his bedside.

At the counter, Bai Zhu said jokingly with a look of surprise, "I didn't expect that a funeral director like you would actually send your own customers to the medicine house for treatment. This is the first time I've seen this."

Song Yinjian shrugged casually, "It can't be helped. Who says I'm kind-hearted?"

As he spoke, he looked at Bai Zhu with expectation, "Doctor Bai, could you be kind for once and not charge them for their medical expenses?"

Just as Bai Zhu was about to agree, Changsheng, who was wrapped around his neck, spoke first, "Bai Zhu, don't be soft-hearted. He was the one who sent the patient here, so he will pay for it anyway."

Upon hearing this, Song Yinjian looked at her resentfully, "Uncle Changsheng, it's fine if you don't help me, but why are you helping outsiders?"

Changsheng's lively eyes were filled with smiles. "Baishu has always been gentle and a true gentleman. Unlike you, you are cunning and full of schemes."

Song Yinjian sighed helplessly, "How much does it cost? I'll pay for it."

Bai Zhu thought for a moment and said, "Give me 10,000 Mora!"

Song Yinjian knew very well that the actual medical expenses would definitely be far more than 10,000 Mora.

He quickly took out 10,000 Mora and gave it to Bai Zhu.

Seeing this, Changsheng said angrily, "Baizhu, you are still too kind-hearted. If you continue like this, Bubulu will probably go bankrupt soon."

Bai Zhu didn't say anything, but just lowered his head and ground the medicine silently.

Song Yinjian raised the corner of his mouth slightly, "Doctor Bai, I have a way to help Bubulu get out of his current predicament."

Bai Zhu's movements suddenly froze, and he quickly raised his head, looking anxiously at Song Yinjian. His gentle voice was filled with unconcealed anticipation, "What's the solution?"

Song Yinjian looked relaxed as he uttered four words with great force: "Universal health insurance."

"Universal health insurance?" Bai Zhu was confused. "What does this mean?"

Song Yinjian cleared his throat and spoke eloquently, "The so-called universal health insurance means taking a portion of Liyue's taxes to establish a medical insurance fund to guarantee the medical care of the people.

After Bubulu becomes a partner of the National Health Insurance Program, the medical insurance fund will cover part of the residents’ treatment costs.”

Baizhu was still a little confused.

Changsheng was quick-witted and immediately figured out the benefits. With the medical insurance fund as a backing, Bubulu would not go bankrupt no matter what.

She rolled her eyes, staring at Song Yinjian, and asked suspiciously, "But you're just a disciple of an immortal family, how can you push this matter forward?"

Song Yinjian wore a faint smile on his face and replied calmly, "Master Changsheng, since I was able to propose universal health insurance, I am naturally confident in implementing it."

His voice was not loud, but it seemed to contain a powerful force that made people believe it involuntarily.

Bai Zhu said seriously, "If universal health insurance can be implemented, Bubulu is willing to be a partner."

Song Yinjian nodded slightly, a confident glint in his eyes, and said, "There will be further information in a while. Then I will come to see you again."

After saying this, he turned around and left leisurely.

After a while, Bai Zhu hesitated and asked, "Changsheng, can this universal health insurance he mentioned really be implemented?"

Changsheng thought about it carefully and replied slowly, "It's unlikely to happen.

First of all, Liyue’s finances have always been poor, and it is impossible for it to have enough money to set up a medical insurance fund.

Secondly, if universal health insurance is really implemented, it will affect the interests of many people.

As the saying goes, "Destroying someone's wealth and killing their parents, those people will definitely deal with him at all costs."

Chapter 60 Is this really true in this world?

After returning from Bubu Lu, Song Yinjian sat lazily in front of his shop as he did in the past, basking in the warm afternoon sunshine.

As for cultivation, it is impossible to practice in this lifetime.

With his qualifications, practicing cultivation would be a complete waste of time and life.

Just as he was falling asleep and becoming drowsy, a clear and sweet girl's voice suddenly rang out, breaking the silence around him.

"Brother Yinjian! Wake up!"

Song Yinjian opened his eyes sleepily, and what came into his sight was a young girl wearing a vermilion crown. She had her hands on her hips, her cheeks puffed up, and was glaring at him angrily.

The girl had a beautiful and refined face, with long coral-colored hair cascading down to her waist. Her pale red eyes were like clear, lively autumn water, and her gaze was full of vitality. Seeing this, Song Yinjian raised the corners of his mouth, revealing a gentle smile. "It's Junior Sister Yanfei. Why are you here?"

Upon hearing this, Yan Fei raised her eyebrows slightly and glared at him in reproach. "Humph, it's all your fault! You insisted on recommending me to be that Yaoguang, you're deliberately trying to trick me!"

Song Yinjian slowly stood up from the recliner, stretched comfortably, and said slowly: "Junior sister, you really wronged me!

How could I bear to betray our lovely, beautiful and charming Junior Sister Yan Fei?"

When Yan Fei heard his series of praises, most of the resentment that had been accumulating in her heart immediately dissipated.

She blinked and asked, "Then why did you insist on nominating me to be Yaoguang?"

Song Yinjian's face was filled with helplessness. He spread his hands and explained with a wry smile, "I didn't nominate you, but the Emperor appointed you.

If you really don't want to, go to him and refuse."

"It's actually the Emperor?" Yan Fei was stunned. "The Emperor actually thinks so highly of me? This...this...is too shocking! I will definitely not let him down."

Seeing her reaction, Song Yinjian struck while the iron was hot and continued earnestly, "Junior Sister, I am the incarnation of the Emperor, so you must support my work in the future."

Yan Fei's expression froze, and she puffed out her delicate chest as she said in a resounding voice, "Brother, don't worry, please don't worry. I will definitely support you unconditionally."

Song Yinjian nodded and smiled, his eyes full of approval, "With what Junior Sister said, I feel relieved.

It just so happens that I'm currently facing some legal difficulties and would like to ask you, Junior Sister, for some advice."

When Yan Fei heard the word "law", her eyes lit up instantly, and her whole spirit suddenly changed, becoming confident and calm.

She waved her hand gracefully and said crisply, "Brother, please feel free to ask. When it comes to matters of law, no matter what difficulties you encounter, there's nothing I can't answer!"

Song Yinjian smiled faintly and uttered two words softly: "Anything not prohibited by law is allowed, provoking trouble."

Yan Fei's face, originally full of confidence, suddenly changed color and her expression quickly became solemn and serious.

These two words directly point to the gray area of ​​Liyue's laws, and their essence is collusion between power and business.

She asked hesitantly, "Brother, what are you...what are you going to do? It's best not to provoke those big chambers of commerce."

Song Yinjian said in a relaxed tone, "I've already said that I'm the incarnation of the Emperor, and I'm just asking for advice. I don't have any other plans."

Upon hearing this, Yan Fei's tense nerves relaxed a little, but her expression remained extremely serious. She fixed her eyes on Song Yinjian and earnestly advised him, "Brother Yinjian, I advise you not to have such thoughts.

Those large chambers of commerce have almost monopolized most of Liyue's industries. If they really join forces to kill you, your situation will be very difficult."

Song Yinjian's expression grew serious upon hearing this. "Are those big chambers of commerce so powerful?"

Yan Fei nodded and said, "For example, in Liyue's grain industry, although it seems that there are more than a dozen guilds of various sizes, they are actually all affiliated with the industry giant, the Jingdong Guild.

If the Jingdong Chamber of Commerce threatens with food, even the Emperor will be forced to make concessions for the sake of the people of Liyue."

Song Yinjian was silent for a long time, then forced a smile on his face. "I've already said it, I'm the incarnation of the Emperor."

Yan Fei stared at him deeply. "Brother, be careful. These large chambers of commerce are related to the livelihoods of thousands of Liyue people!"

Then she said goodbye and left.

Song Yinjian looked at Yan Fei's departing figure and fell into deep thought.

The conversation just now made him suddenly realize how difficult and dangerous the reforms to be implemented in the future would be.

In the history of my previous life, almost all those who implemented reforms ended up badly.

The party whose interests are harmed will stop at nothing to obstruct and retaliate.

Reform is essentially a brutal war of life and death.

Thinking of this, Song Yinjian couldn't help but want to retreat.

As long as I keep sending people to the afterlife, with the rewards from the system, I will become an immortal sooner or later.

Why work so hard?

Liyue doesn’t have any major problems now, it’s just that the people at the bottom of society are suffering.

Anyway, in the eyes of those in high positions, they are at best just lowly ants.

If they don't live well, they blame themselves for not working hard enough.

But, is this really the truth in this world?

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Song Yinjian thought for a long time and decided to slow down the implementation of the reform to reduce the resistance in the process.

But after making up my mind, I felt inexplicably depressed, as if there was something pent up in my chest.

In the evening, Lishui taught him Fushe's "Nine Heavens Thunder Method".

However, Song Yinjian seemed to have little interest in the thunder magic that he had been thinking about.

After learning the mantra, he didn't practice it. He just lay on the bed and stared blankly at the moon hanging in the sky.

In the middle of the night, there was a gentle knock on the door.

Song Yinjian stood up, walked quickly to the door in his slippers, raised his hand and opened it. The cold moonlight poured down, illuminating the graceful figure in front of the door, who looked like a fairy from the Moon Palace.

Shen He was dressed in a plain white dress, with silver hair cascading down her shoulders. Her skin was whiter than snow, and her expression was cold. She asked softly, "Junior brother, are you worried about something?"

Song Yinjian nodded slightly, "Yes."

Shen He thought for a long time and said, "How can I make you feel better?"

Song Yinjian's heart warmed, and a slightly teasing arc appeared on the corner of his mouth. He said half-jokingly: "Senior Sister, hug me, maybe my worries will be resolved."

As soon as he finished speaking, a light and elegant orchid-like fragrance with a hint of coolness blew towards him. Before he could react, a soft and delicate body had already pressed against him gently, and two arms were wrapped around his waist, hugging him tightly.

There were only three words in Song Yinjian's mind: so big, so soft, so elastic.

Chapter 61 This World

The sky was getting dim and the dawn was just beginning to break. Gan Yu walked lightly and gracefully into the courtyard of the immortal family.

In the center of the courtyard, the dining table was filled with a wide variety of breakfasts with a fragrant aroma. Song Yinjian and Shen He were already sitting beside them, as if they had been waiting for her for a long time.

For some reason, Ganyu always felt that there seemed to be something extra between these two people.

Soon after, breakfast was over and the golden morning light filled the courtyard.

Gan Yu gently put down her bowl and chopsticks, stroking her slightly swollen belly, feeling that she was almost getting fat.

She said rather helplessly, "Junior brother, starting tomorrow, you don't have to make so much breakfast. It's too much trouble."

Song Yinjian raised the corner of his mouth slightly and replied, "Senior Sister, I buy most of the breakfast. It's not a hassle at all."

Ganyu bit her lower lip lightly. "But, if we can't finish these, won't it be wasted?"

Song Yinjian immediately raised his hand and pointed at the donkey chewing on the grass in the corner: "Don't worry, Senior Sister, we won't waste it. Even if we can't finish it, we still have that guy!"

Ganyu thought about it and felt that it would be better for her to work harder.

Then, she changed the subject and said, "Junior brother, I can get the data you want by working overtime tonight and send it to you tomorrow morning."

Upon hearing this, Song Yinjian waved her hand nonchalantly, "Senior Sister, there's no need to work so hard overtime. The data isn't urgent right now, so just put it aside for now."

Gan Yu's face was filled with astonishment, and her words were filled with surprise and confusion: "Didn't you say before that you needed this data urgently?"

Song Yinjian said calmly, "Don't worry, just wait and see!

I am a disciple of the immortal family and have a long life. Why should I rush to do these things? "

"But..." Gan Yu's cherry lips trembled slightly, and she hesitated to speak. She didn't say the rest of the words, just nodded dejectedly, then turned and left.

When her figure completely disappeared from sight, Shen He asked softly, "Why?"

Song Yinjian looked up at the sky and replied leisurely, "Because I'm not strong enough. If anything goes wrong, I'll be the one to be sacrificed to the heavens."

Shen He's beautiful eyes were filled with determination and perseverance. "Junior brother, I can clear everything for you, even if it means killing people."

Song Yinjian felt warm in his heart, "There's no need to kill anyone, and I won't let you kill anyone."

After he finished speaking, he paused for a moment and shamelessly pleaded, "Senior Sister, can you hug me again?"

The only thing that responded to him was Shen He's beautiful back, which disappeared behind the door in an instant. Then, with a "creak", the door closed quietly.