Chapter 597
Because of this, Zhang Yiming wanted to use them as the basis to create an invincible army for Feng Yin.
Yingyi's residence is in a three-entry mansion at the core of the second floor of the dungeon.
The housing, building, street planning, and infrastructure here are almost the same as those in the bustling city on the ground.
There are not many servants in this house, but they are enough.
On the way from the entrance to the main hall, Feng Yin and his wife saw six or seven servants who were busy.
Among them, the middle-aged woman who greeted the door was the housekeeper of Yingyi's mansion, and several others were cleaning, pruning flower branches, cleaning seat cushions and floor mats, etc.
This shows how good the living conditions of the guards who once guarded the King's Mansion really are.
When the man was brought in, Ying Yi couldn't help but said awkwardly: "Please forgive me, little master and aunt, these are the people brought back and cultivated by the subordinates over the years."
Of course there was a reason why Yingyi was so embarrassed.
Think about my little master who has been living a precarious and poor life in Xiaoyu Village all these years.
On the contrary, they, the subordinates of their masters, lived a superior life of slaves, fresh clothes and angry horses.
Ying Yi was really afraid that the little master and son-in-law would get angry because of this, and send them out as a group of guards.
Feng Yin and Zhang Yiming met each other's eyes, and then waved their hands: "I don't blame you, it's because I lost my memory, and I don't want to have anything to do with you."
Zhang Yiming: "It's getting late, find a quiet place, let's talk carefully."
"Yes."
After listening to the words of the two young masters, Ying Yi's high-hanging heart secretly relaxed.
Respectfully led the couple to the study: "Uncle, young master, you sit down first, and the subordinates will send cakes and tea in."
This time Fengyin and his wife were not polite to Ying.
After all, there are too many things to talk about later, so there is no shortage of tea.
The couple walked a lot to visit the underground city just now, and they are indeed a little hungry.
……
By the time Feng Yin and his wife left the dungeon and returned to Zhang's house, it was Yin Shizheng in the early morning, which is around four o'clock in the modern morning.
It is also the darkest hour of the day.
Therefore, they quietly returned to the main room and lay down on the kang to rest without being noticed by anyone.
Of course, this is under the effective arrangement of Ying Yi, and Hua Zheng and Yun Yan are covering the situation, so they do it without anyone noticing.
"Yi Ming, you are really outstanding."
Lying in a blanket, Feng Yin couldn't help wrapping her arms around the man's waist, and rubbed her head against his room, sighing with emotion in a whisper.
"It's only been a few days, how can you arrange things so perfectly?"
Zhang Yiming hugged the beautiful woman in his arms tightly, and said in a relaxed tone, "Isn't it because Yinyin has a unique vision? I found such a good husband?"
Feng Yin stretched out her hand to pinch his waist, and said angrily: "Speak seriously, don't be silly."
"Sigh~"
Zhang Yiming took a breath and said: "Don't forget, these days in Fucheng, you go out to find a shop every day, and I am at home not only reading, but also making plans."
What he didn't say was that sometimes when she fell asleep at night, he would quietly get up and go to the study to perfect the plans he had made.
With the accumulated knowledge of thousands of years in the previous life, plus the current Encyclopedia of Historiography of Myriad Realms as a reference.
It is not too easy to reasonably arrange this group of people who are already on the verge of actual payment and let them act according to their own plans.
His words made Feng Yin full of gratitude.
"Yiming, how long do you think Yingyi and the others will be able to go to sea?"
She turned over and lay in his arms, staring at the man in front of her with bright eyes.
(End of this chapter)
Because of this, Zhang Yiming wanted to use them as the basis to create an invincible army for Feng Yin.
Yingyi's residence is in a three-entry mansion at the core of the second floor of the dungeon.
The housing, building, street planning, and infrastructure here are almost the same as those in the bustling city on the ground.
There are not many servants in this house, but they are enough.
On the way from the entrance to the main hall, Feng Yin and his wife saw six or seven servants who were busy.
Among them, the middle-aged woman who greeted the door was the housekeeper of Yingyi's mansion, and several others were cleaning, pruning flower branches, cleaning seat cushions and floor mats, etc.
This shows how good the living conditions of the guards who once guarded the King's Mansion really are.
When the man was brought in, Ying Yi couldn't help but said awkwardly: "Please forgive me, little master and aunt, these are the people brought back and cultivated by the subordinates over the years."
Of course there was a reason why Yingyi was so embarrassed.
Think about my little master who has been living a precarious and poor life in Xiaoyu Village all these years.
On the contrary, they, the subordinates of their masters, lived a superior life of slaves, fresh clothes and angry horses.
Ying Yi was really afraid that the little master and son-in-law would get angry because of this, and send them out as a group of guards.
Feng Yin and Zhang Yiming met each other's eyes, and then waved their hands: "I don't blame you, it's because I lost my memory, and I don't want to have anything to do with you."
Zhang Yiming: "It's getting late, find a quiet place, let's talk carefully."
"Yes."
After listening to the words of the two young masters, Ying Yi's high-hanging heart secretly relaxed.
Respectfully led the couple to the study: "Uncle, young master, you sit down first, and the subordinates will send cakes and tea in."
This time Fengyin and his wife were not polite to Ying.
After all, there are too many things to talk about later, so there is no shortage of tea.
The couple walked a lot to visit the underground city just now, and they are indeed a little hungry.
……
By the time Feng Yin and his wife left the dungeon and returned to Zhang's house, it was Yin Shizheng in the early morning, which is around four o'clock in the modern morning.
It is also the darkest hour of the day.
Therefore, they quietly returned to the main room and lay down on the kang to rest without being noticed by anyone.
Of course, this is under the effective arrangement of Ying Yi, and Hua Zheng and Yun Yan are covering the situation, so they do it without anyone noticing.
"Yi Ming, you are really outstanding."
Lying in a blanket, Feng Yin couldn't help wrapping her arms around the man's waist, and rubbed her head against his room, sighing with emotion in a whisper.
"It's only been a few days, how can you arrange things so perfectly?"
Zhang Yiming hugged the beautiful woman in his arms tightly, and said in a relaxed tone, "Isn't it because Yinyin has a unique vision? I found such a good husband?"
Feng Yin stretched out her hand to pinch his waist, and said angrily: "Speak seriously, don't be silly."
"Sigh~"
Zhang Yiming took a breath and said: "Don't forget, these days in Fucheng, you go out to find a shop every day, and I am at home not only reading, but also making plans."
What he didn't say was that sometimes when she fell asleep at night, he would quietly get up and go to the study to perfect the plans he had made.
With the accumulated knowledge of thousands of years in the previous life, plus the current Encyclopedia of Historiography of Myriad Realms as a reference.
It is not too easy to reasonably arrange this group of people who are already on the verge of actual payment and let them act according to their own plans.
His words made Feng Yin full of gratitude.
"Yiming, how long do you think Yingyi and the others will be able to go to sea?"
She turned over and lay in his arms, staring at the man in front of her with bright eyes.
(End of this chapter)
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