Daming: Dad, you are really not good at governing the country

Just then, Nanny Liu walked in with light but cautious steps, holding neatly folded clothes in her arms.

The corners of her eyes and eyebrows were filled with her usual gentle smile, which seemed to be engraved on her face and would never disappear.

Since she had been serving Zhu Gang for many years and knew his daily routine and preferences very well, the clothes she selected this time were all carefully chosen.

From the texture of the fabric to the color matching, everything has been carefully considered.

I saw Madam Liu bowing slightly with an elegant posture and a soft voice full of respect.

"Your Highness, Song Yanzhang, a third-rank military officer from Shuozhou, requests to see you."

Zhu Gang was being served by Qiao Yu at this time. He slowly stood up and put on a brand new brocade robe.

The delicate dark patterns on the brocade robe faintly gleamed with luxurious luster under the swaying candlelight, as if telling of the dignity and majesty of the Prince of Jin's Mansion.

At this time, Zhu Gang nodded slightly, his eyes calm, and he ordered slowly: "Take him to the reception room first, serve some good tea, and tell him that the prince will be here later.

Tell General Song not to worry, I have my own plans in mind."

There was a glimmer of understanding in Matron Liu's eyes. She knew Song Yanzhang's hot temper and also understood His Highness's thoughts.

If this back and forth is not handled properly, it may cause unnecessary trouble.

So after receiving Zhu Gang's instructions, Nanny Liu bent her knees slightly, bowed, and turned away, walking lightly and quickly towards the door.

After Nanny Liu left the bathroom, Zhu Gang looked at Qiaoyu and said solemnly, "I think that General Song came here to urge me to leave for Datong as soon as possible.

You and Yu'er should pack your things quickly, and when I come back from the palace after visiting my father, you can set out with the Shenshu Camp.

The situation is delicate now. If we are not careful, we may bring unnecessary trouble.

Remember, keep it simple and don’t make a fuss about it.”

Qiaoyu frowned slightly, with a look of confusion on her face.

She has always been thoughtful and has always been concerned about Jiang Yongming's widow, Fan, so she asked softly, "Sister Yuer mentioned to His Highness the matter of settling Jiang Yongming's widow, Fan, a few days ago.

Now that Your Highness is taking only the two of us to Datong, does that mean you are not going to take care of this matter anymore?
Fan is now all alone and helpless. If Your Highness does not take care of her, people will probably gossip about her.

This is not good for the reputation of the Prince of Jin's Mansion, and those people under him might be discouraged by it."

Zhu Gang frowned slightly, lost in thought, and slowly said, "My father ordered that Chunlan, the maidservant of my mother, be given to me as a concubine, but he did not mention how to settle Jiang Yongming's widow.

I also have plans in this regard when I enter the palace this time. I will make a decision after clarifying the details.

Jiang Yongming served the imperial court, so the palace would naturally not ignore his widow.

But nowadays, everything is complicated and some things need to be done slowly.

Don't worry, I know what's going on and I won't let the Prince of Jin's Mansion have a reputation of being heartless and ungrateful."

Here, Nanny Liu received the order and hurried through the corridor.

On both sides of the corridor, maids and servants were busy moving things, making final preparations for Zhu Gang to enter the palace.

They all looked nervous and walked hurriedly, fearing that if they were slow they would displease their master.

When Nanny Liu passed by the reception room, she inadvertently caught a glimpse of Song Yanzhang sitting in the hall.

I saw that his brows were tightly furrowed and his eyes were full of impatience.

There was a hint of anger burning in Song Yanzhang's eyes, and he looked like a volcano about to erupt.

Nanny Liu's heart tightened. She knew Song Yanzhang's temper very well and did not dare to stay any longer. She hurriedly walked to another place.

At this moment, Song Yanzhang was in the reception room, already impatiently waiting.

He has a hot temper, like a firecracker that can be ignited at any time.

This time, Song Yanzhang came on the orders of his superior Zheng Yuchun to urge Zhu Gang to go to Datong.

The mission is urgent but no one has shown up for a long time, and Song Yanzhang is getting more and more angry.

He picked up the teacup with an irritable look and took a sip of tea. But the scalding hot tea could not quench the irritability in Song Yanzhang's heart.

Instead, the heat made him frown and he almost dropped the teacup.

At this moment, Song Yanzhang's attention was attracted by Wang Chengyi who was practicing martial arts in the courtyard.

Wang Chengyi was seen to be in a nimble posture, and when he punched, he was as fierce as a tiger descending from the mountain.

The aura around him was so fierce that it seemed to be able to tear through the air.

He threw a punch, and the wind whistled.

The air in front seemed to be distorted by the force of the fist, and the flowers and plants beside it also trembled.

And when Wang Chengyi turned hardness into softness and used the opponent's force to counter attack, it was like the gurgling of water, winding and circuitous, and he easily resolved the "enemy's" attack.

The "enemy's" attack came like a storm, but Wang Chengyi dodged it with a flash of ghostly ease.

Then he pulled, and the "enemy" lost his balance and almost fell.

The powerful punch split the air, and the punch was powerful and swift.

As the fist shadows flashed, they seemed to leave a trail of afterimages in the air.

Each punch contains tremendous force. If it hits the target, it can easily split mountains and shatter rocks.

His steps are light and flexible, like a dragon swimming in the abyss.

Wang Chengyi flashed to the side of the "enemy" in an instant, making it impossible to guard against him.

The set of skills he performed combined movement and stillness, and hardness and softness.

Its strength is like thunder and lightning, unstoppable.

The softness is like the spring breeze blowing on your face, leaving no trace.

In addition, Wang Chengyi has strong internal strength, can fight for a long time, and can handle various combat scenes with ease.

Although Song Yanzhang has a bad temper, he still respects true masters.

Seeing Wang Chengyi's martial arts skills were so strong, he couldn't help but admire him and said, "Attendant Wang is indeed worthy of being the temporary commander of the palace guards. This set of skills cannot be mastered without several years of hard practice!

I think the guard battalion of the Prince Jin's Mansion, under the leadership of the Prince's attendant, will surely become a powerful force in the future!"

Wang Chengyi's square face remained unchanged when he heard this, and he looked intimidating without even getting angry.

He bowed slightly and said, "It's just some family kung fu, General Song, thank you for the compliment.

The brothers in this guard camp are also very hardworking, otherwise it would be difficult for me to achieve such results alone."

After saying that, Wang Chengyi took the towel handed to him by his subordinates and wiped the sweat from his forehead.

Beads of sweat slid down his cheeks and dripped onto the ground, quickly wetting a small area.

Then Wang Chengyi turned around and asked, "I taught them the Shadow Breaking Sky Fist and Dragon Abyss Flash Step three months ago. How is the training going?"

The subordinate bowed and replied respectfully, "Sir Wang, according to your instructions, we have selected 4,000 elite soldiers from the left, center, and right guard camps.

At present, they are divided into the vanguard, flank, center and rear guard, with each phalanx consisting of one thousand people.

The first phase of basic training has been completed. Lord Wang, please go to the training ground to inspect it!
The brothers are looking forward to showing you their achievements!"

Song Yanzhang immediately became excited upon hearing this. He was very curious about the training results of the guard camp.

In addition, Song Yanzhang was getting impatient waiting for Zhu Gang, so he said impatiently: "Attendant Wang, I also want to go and see it, how about we go together?

I want to see how capable this guard battalion, which has been trained for three months, is!"

Wang Chengyi nodded slightly to indicate his agreement. (End of this chapter)