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The car stopped in front of the majestic Marshal's Mansion. The vermilion gate stood tall in the dark night, and the antique wall tiles were in stark contrast to the small white western-style building opposite.

Along the wall of the Young Marshal's Mansion, there is a guard with a gun standing guard every two or three meters.

The guard who guided Xi Ning parked the car at the door, took her to the front door, pushed open the vermilion door, and the most senior manager of the Young Marshal's Mansion led a group of servants to wait respectfully behind the door.

"Miss Xi has worked hard." Zhao Changshun said with a low eyebrow and a very respectful posture. His face covered with fine lines was calm, and he couldn't find the slightest fault.

"Old gentleman?" The other party didn't expose her identity as a prisoner, and Xi Ning was happy to cooperate, restraining a bit of rogue and banditry, and asked suspiciously.

Zhao Changshun bent down and made an inviting gesture. While leading the way, he introduced himself: "The old man's name is Zhao Changshun, and he is the manager of the Young Marshal's Mansion. If Miss doesn't mind, you can call me Uncle Zhao along with the Young Marshal."

Xi Ning looked at him not as indifferently as he did at the beginning, but with a bit of deep thought and exploration.

What kind of character is Shen Rongzhan?There are only a handful of elders in this world who he can respect!And this person said lightly that the young commander called him "Uncle Zhao", which shows that this person is by no means simple.

"Hello Uncle Zhao, Xi Ning will still depend on Uncle Zhao to take care of him in the Young Marshal's Mansion." Xi Ning said with a flattering smile, pretending to be joking.

Zhao Changshun was calm and his tone was as steady as an old dog.

"Miss Xi's words are really old." He played Tai Chi with Xi Ning with ease, and brought the topic to the young marshal: "Miss Xi's life in the house depends entirely on the young marshal's attitude towards you."

Xi Ning narrowed his eyes lightly, waiting for Zhao Changshun's next words.

Zhao Changshun did not disappoint Xi Ning's waiting, and continued meaningfully: "A guest or a prisoner? Miss Xi must think clearly."

Well, Shen Rongzhan was the one who found this person to beat her up!
The last time Xi Ning was directly imprisoned in the bedroom by Shen Rongzhan, he had no chance to meet other people at all, and he had never dealt with this manager, so he naturally didn't know how powerful he was.

Seeing now that the Young Marshal's Mansion is so well-organized, the Chief Manager has contributed a lot.

It seems that he is loyal to Shen Rongzhan, and believes that as long as she doesn't do anything to hurt Shen Rongzhan, this one will always live in peace with her.

Xi Ning drooped his lower eyelids lazily, covering the deep thoughts in his eyes, bent his lips, and smiled sincerely and softly, not aggressively.

"Thank you, Director Zhao, for your guidance."

"Miss Xi, you are being polite. This old man works for the young marshal. If the young marshal is at ease, the old man will be at ease."

Corridors, pavilions, rockery pavilions, and independent courtyards are scattered within the walls, and the ingenious garden buildings are elegant and stylish.

Xi Ning stopped for a while on the winding stone bridge above the lotus pond, and under the cold and bright moonlight, he admired the lotus pond with the sound of frogs singing.

Zhao Changshun stopped with a wink, and didn't make a sound to disturb Xi Ning's interest, but stood aside silently, with a low sense of presence.

"Young Marshal's Mansion is probably the best-preserved garden in Nancheng!" Xi Ning sighed to himself.

Zhao Changshun lowered his eyebrows and nodded.

The warlords of various factions in Zhongzhou are intertwined, each occupying one side, and melee wars between warlords are almost commonplace. The common people have lived a precarious life for a long time, and survival is a difficult thing. Who cares about these extraneous things?

Several Chinese-style gardens survived the war-torn chaos. Most of the buildings in Nancheng were replaced by Western-style buildings, and the basic necessities of life were gradually becoming more westernized. Chinese-style things are almost becoming a rarity here.The fact that the Young Marshal's Mansion can be preserved so well is inseparable from the Young Marshal's famous military strategy ability and sufficient armament capabilities of guns and ammunition.

Zhao Changshun almost led her around the Young Marshal's Mansion before taking her to the Young Marshal's main courtyard.

"Miss Xi, it's getting late, do I need to prepare hot water for you to take a shower?" Zhao Changshun asked respectfully before leaving the house.

"Then trouble Uncle Zhao." Xi Ning watched Zhao Changshun close the door and leave with a smile.

As soon as the waiter left, Xi Ning sat down beside the bed loudly.

She casually glanced at the layout of the bedrooms in the main courtyard, and there was no major change from her previous life.

Solid wood round table, mahogany round stool, pear wood desk, Taishi chair, plum blossom screen, Chinese style bed...

"What is Shen Rongzhan's resentment value now?" Xi Ning wrapped his fingers around the tassel pendant that fixed the curtain, and his white fingers unhurriedly wrapped around the string on the tassel, wrapping around his fingertips round and round.

【80. 】

With a thoughtful "hmm", Xi Ning let go of the twine with his fingers, and stopped playing with the tassel pendant.

She got up and walked towards the table case. There were many copybooks on the book case with pen, ink, paper and inkstone. In the center of the book case was a book with yellowed pages. In the upper left corner were neatly stacked official documents.

Xi Ning has no interest in stealing military secrets. He pressed his fingers on the open book, bent down and took a closer look at the contents.

It's a book about the art of war.

Xi Ning withdrew his hand in a lack of interest, glanced at Shen Rongzhan's copybook with lowered eyelids, and his casual expression gradually became serious.

She picked up Shen Rongzhan's copybook, pulled out the densely written letter paper at the bottom, and looked down curiously.

This is a letter closely related to the suppression of bandits.

This dog Shen Rongzhan has already planned everything, no matter whether she takes the bait or not tonight, Heifengshan will be doomed.

Xi Ning, who had thought through all his calculations, couldn't help but sneer.

No wonder Shen Rongzhan didn't come back with her?
It turned out that he was busy dealing with the "remnants" of Heifengshan!

Xi Ning gritted her teeth, and really wanted to rush to Shen Rongzhan's private prison right now to rescue her brothers.

At this moment, there was a knock on the bedroom door.

"Miss Xi, open the door, the hot water is ready."

It was a strange female voice, probably the little maid Zhao Changshun called to take care of her daily life.

Xi Ning put the letter back to its original place, without deliberately hiding or disguising it.

She walked to the door, opened it, and the maids who were waiting outside the door with hot water came in one after another.

The little maids are well trained, they do things neatly, their eyes are focused and serious, and their every move is like a product of copying and pasting an assembly line.

The little maids brought hot water and sprinkled the petals, then stood aside with their heads down, waiting for Xi Ning to order.

Xi Ning was not used to being watched by so many people in the shower, so he knocked on the solid wood frame of the screen with a faint smile on his lips.

"I'm not used to others taking a shower, so go down."

The little maids nodded, exited the room in an orderly manner, and closed the door for her.

Xi Ning was very satisfied with their obedience, and the curvature of the corners of his mouth was not so cold anymore.

She took off her clothes and stepped into the tub, letting the warm water soak into her limbs, closing her eyes, leaning against the edge of the tub, and relaxing comfortably.

She enjoys it first, replenishes her energy, and then deals with Shen Rongzhan for [-] rounds, until he lets go of her brothers.