Dressed as a peasant girl, she pampered the powerful villain

"The new ruler of Man Yu has repeatedly invaded the country after taking the throne, and has the wolfish ambition of occupying the territory. The Zhang family is full of loyalty, bravery, and outstanding military achievements. I hereby order Zhang Jiulin, the governor of the three counties, to go to the border to assist General Yue Xi, the brave lord, in guarding the territory of Wei State. The barbarians must not be allowed to Such treacherous people succeeded, thank you for this!"

"I accept the decree!" Zhang Jiulin's eyes were cold, neither sad nor happy.

After the official recited the imperial edict, he respectfully placed it in Zhang Jiulin's hands. He looked arrogant and sarcastically said to him: "Director Zhang, the heavenly family is so kind to you. Please don't let your majesty down."

Zhang Jiulin looked calm and said: "It's been a hard journey as an officer, please go and rest first."

When the official saw that he didn't answer, his face was ugly, but he would not be stupid enough to continue to seek trouble on someone else's territory. He smiled at him with a gentle expression and said: "I wonder how the old marquis is in health? Your Majesty has been thinking about it all the time. "

It's close, so it doesn't matter if he bends down a little.

Zhang Jiulin's brows were a little impatient: "The official's memory seems not to be very good. Your Majesty is kind-hearted and invites the imperial doctor to come to diagnose my father's pulse every month. I remember that Dr. Fu has already returned His Majesty's life, and the official is serving His Majesty closely every day. , how could you not know?”

The official didn't want to take issue with his words, but had to do so, and said with a smile: "Master Governor, you are just joking. This old slave is just a eunuch. He only serves His Majesty well. Who knows how Dr. Fu can return to His Majesty's life."

He was just asking politely, who had nothing to do and wanted to know how the old madman was doing now.

After being crazy for so many years, I have become completely useless.

Zhang Jiulin smiled very perfunctorily: "Don't the envoys have to return to life after they return? You can ask Your Majesty by the way if the old Marquis is healthy now."

The official's expression suddenly changed. How could he not hear the other party's ridicule? He had just been demoted from personal service to deliver the decree. He was holding back his anger and said coldly: "Director Zhang has such great official authority. Now this old slave is... Isn’t it okay to even ask a question? The queen misses the old master and ordered me to..."

Zhang Jiulin looked at him fiercely.

The official's back tensed up and he suddenly didn't dare to say any more.

Then, she held her neck tightly and brought up what she wanted to say, and said with a sneer to him: "The Queen is the biological sister of the old Marquis after all. Blood relatives are separated by thousands of miles. The Queen devoted herself to copying scriptures for the Zhang family every day. Governor Zhang must be extremely grateful for your kindness."

Zhang Jiulin's gaze was as deep as the sea, as if he were looking at a dead person. The official felt sweat dripping from his temples. Finally, he couldn't hold it anymore and immediately said goodbye.

This Zhang family does not take His Majesty and the Queen seriously. This is an ominous sign.

After the officer left, the chief attendant stepped forward and asked, "Sir, when will we set off?"

Zhang Jiulin threw the imperial edict to the steward without any respect, and said in a nonchalant manner: "There's no rush."

The imperial edict didn't say when to set off. He was there to assist, not the coach, so there was no need to be aggressive.

As if facing a formidable enemy, the housekeeper carried the imperial edict and went to the ninth master's study to arrange it.

In 'Mu He Xuan', the old man sitting on the seat was holding a wooden doll in his hand, looking at one place with dull eyes, not knowing where he was looking.

Although he was dressed in fine clothes, he did not have the vitality of a normal old man. His silver hair was spread out and his beard was very long, stained with soup stains and rice grains. He looked carefree and pitiful.

Five gorgeous women took turns feeding him. One of them smiled and said, "Dad, today is the Mid-Autumn Festival. This is your favorite fish ball. Eat one. It's delicious."

The old man's originally dull eyes lit up and he smiled and said: "Fish balls? Give them to Da Lang. Da Lang likes fish balls the most."

Then he seemed to see someone and waved in a deserted direction: "Da Lang, hurry up, hurry up, here are your favorite fish balls."

Several women were already used to it, their eyes were red, and they lowered their heads to wipe away tears.

Mrs. Qiu wiped away her tears, scooped up a white and tender fish ball and ate it. This was her husband's favorite fish ball, but unfortunately, he could never eat it again.

Zhang Jiulin stood there for a while before entering the room with a smile. He shouted from his eldest sister-in-law to his fifth sister-in-law. Then he picked up the fish balls and said to the old man, "Dad, I'm here. I just ate them." The old man stared blankly. She glanced at him, then grinned, opened her mouth to eat the fish balls, and said after eating: "This fish ball is not delicious. Dad will ask your mother to make it for you tomorrow. Your mother's one is the most delicious."

Zhang Jiulin made a movement and continued to feed him some food. He said respectfully, "Okay."

……

Just after midnight the next day, Zhang Jiulin showed up at Wang's house as promised. In addition to Zhao Qian, there were two men.

"This is Duan Li, and this is Fei Ying." Zhang Jiulin introduced Wang Shuyan, and then said to the two of them: "From today on, in addition to obeying my instructions, you must also carry out Miss Wang's instructions."

"Yes." The two men bowed to Wang Shuyan: "Miss Wang."

The man named Duan Li has a broad forehead and a round face. He is tall and has a fierce face. He has a murderous aura wherever he stands.

The man named Feiying has an upright appearance, mountain eyebrows and watery eyes. He has a dignified appearance. If his eyes weren't as cold as a blade, it would be hard to tell that he has any abilities.

When a master meets a master, you can feel the strong aura between each other. These two are undoubtedly masters, and they can't be too bad at least being the leaders of [-] people.

Wang Shuyan was quite satisfied and greeted the two of them with a smile: "Hello, two eldest brothers. You look older than me. From now on, I will call you Master Duan and Master Fei. I will rely on you two more in the future."

They both looked to be at least ten years older than her.

Zhang Jiulin: ...There is no need to be so close.

Duan Li was flattered: "I don't dare, just call me Duan Li, Miss Wang."

Feiying felt a chill on his back: "Yes, the girl just needs to call us by our names."

Zhao Qian looked at Governor Zhang, whose face was getting more and more ugly, and smoothed things over: "Miss Wang, they are all here to protect you under the orders of the Governor."

"Of course I know that Jiulin always takes so much care of me." Wang Shuyan looked at Zhang Jiulin lovingly.

Zhang Jiulin trembled all over and looked at her with an incomprehensible expression. Did she not dislike him anymore?

Are all women's minds so fickle?
  Zhao Qian was already used to the two people's tricks and looked calm.

Duan Li and Fei Ying had strange expressions on their faces, looking back and forth at their master and Miss Wang. It was impossible for them to address their master by name without some affection between men and women.

Miss Wang's weight in their hearts instantly became heavier.

Wang Shuyan stepped forward and took Zhang Jiulin's arm, smiled at him and said, "You are about to leave for the border. Let's talk to Azheng first."

Zhang Jiulin was stunned, raised his eyebrows and asked with his eyes: Did you take the wrong medicine?
  Wang Shuyan smiled with a knife in his face: Just leave if I tell you to, what nonsense are you talking about.

Zhang Jiulin looked suspicious. Although it was strange, he followed the footsteps. Looking at the hand holding his arm, he whispered in his ear and asked in confusion: "Why... why are you so attentive to me all of a sudden?"

Wang Shuyan waited until the two of them had gone a little farther before explaining: "You don't understand. This is called declaring sovereignty. They will naturally say listen to me in front of you. Who knows whether they will listen if you are not around? They are looking at us." If the relationship is not the same, there will always be snacks."

There are five hundred secret guards, no matter how skilled they are, their physical fitness will never be bad. If they want them to be obedient, the leader must recognize her as the new master in his heart, and must have military-like obedience, otherwise it will just be a show-off.

Although she seems to be artificial in this way, it doesn't matter, as long as the purpose is achieved.