Dandere General and his Lord

"Hey, who doesn't know about this." The sergeant said in a low voice in his companion's ear, "I haven't seen the lord's face for a few days. I heard that he was going up to Xishan to take a hot spring."

Before he finished speaking, he saw his companion's eyeballs protrude, his body flew upside down, and he was punched in the abdomen, hitting the brick wall two meters away.

Before he could react, he suffered severe pain in his arm, dislocated instantly, and was pinned to the ground by someone twisting his arm. A big hand like iron clamps wrapped around his neck, and he could take his own life with just one twist.

Cheng Qianye only saw a black shadow passing by around him, with anger like a violent storm, knocking one person flying and knocking one down in an instant.

The sergeant who was knocked flying vomited blood and fell limply against the wall. The man whom Mo Qiaosheng was holding down, screamed again and again, his face turned into a pig's liver.

Mo Qiaosheng raised his eyes to look at Cheng Qianye with a glacier-like killing intent all over his body.

It seems that when she nods, she will kill the life in her hand.

Why didn't I think of it, the vast sea has both a quiet and gentle side, as well as a frantic and icy moment.

She suddenly understood a little bit of Mo Qiaosheng's colors.

"Stop it, Qiaosheng." She hurriedly said.

Mo Qiaosheng let go of the man, returned to Cheng Qianye's side, knelt down on one knee, raised his face, and looked at Cheng Qianye with a little panic. He was worried that the master was dissatisfied with his behavior that he did not hold back his anger for a while.

Cheng Qianye looked at these wet eyes, which were filled with murderous intent just now.

His panic at the moment is only concerned with my feelings. In his concept, human life is worthless. Alas, these can only be taught to him slowly in the future.

Why am I still a little happy. Cheng Qianye touched his chin. My three views were also distorted by these ancients.

"Get up, don't kneel. These two people are not guilty of death, you have punished enough." Cheng Qianye touched the head in front of him, pulled him to stand up and turned around,

"Why are you here? Didn't I let you rest in the car? Are you okay, did the wound open?"

Mo Qiaosheng lowered his head and shook his head, "It's okay, I... I've never had so many days off from an injury before. Besides, I only used my fists just now. I didn't use my legs."

Cheng Qianye noticed that his face was slightly red.

Such a shy man who said a few words was actually relentless when he wanted to kill. The age of perversion really creates a contradictory human nature.

There was so much trouble here, and everyone noticed Cheng Qianye's arrival.

Yu Dunsu jumped off the ring, and rushed over first, put the two-meter-long fangs aside, knelt down on one knee, and saluted with fists, "See lord!"

His voice was loud and his face was excited.

Oh, it's a compliment.

"You are very good, and you didn't lose my face." Cheng Qianye began to put on the lord's air, "I will make persistent efforts in the future, and don't let others say that I am wrong."

"I will live up to my lord!"

Cheng Qianye looked at the bright-eyed young general in front of him. The proud orange color on his body suddenly lit up with a bright golden edge.

ah. Allegiance.

It was really surprising and pleasant.

A group of horses returned to the station,

There are countless busy people entering and exiting the gate of Xingyuan, including officials holding various documents, and soldiers holding military facilities.

Everyone is in a hurry and busy.

Cheng Qianye, who hid in the mountain and soaked in the hot spring for a few days, felt a little embarrassed.

She packed up and came to the council room. Xiao Jin and Zhang Fu were discussing in a low voice next to each other. When they saw her coming, they both stood up and saluted, saying, "My lord."

Cheng Qianye touched his nose a little embarrassedly: "I just returned to the city and saw that the situation in the city is much more orderly. Thank you for your hard work."

Zhang Fu bowed and saluted with a smile: "I can't wait to do my duty, and if I can make some small achievements, it's all thanks to the Lord."

In Zhang Fu's mind, this "young master" is a very good person to handle. His thoughts are all on his face, and he can see through it at a glance.

When he was young, he was mediocre and incompetent, and his character was bào impatient. I don't know if it's because of the repeated blows, I have become a little cowardly and shrinking, and even a subject like myself is often flattering.

Cheng Qianye looked at Zhang Fu and decided not to avoid his sarcastic attitude.

She looked straight into Zhang Fu's eyes, pointed at the chair beside her, and bluntly said what she thought: "I know, as long as I sit in this position well, I won't cause trouble. Even if it plays a role in stabilizing people's hearts."

She compared it with two fingers. "But I think I should be able to do a little more. I also want to do a little bit."

"Although I don't know anything at the moment, I want to start learning."

Zhang Fu raised his eyebrows slightly, showing a slightly surprised expression.

Cheng Qianye turned to Xiao Jin and saluted sincerely, "Brother Xiao please teach me. I am willing to start with small things. I can also go to the city gate to cook porridge."

Xiao Jin showed a look of relief, and knelt down to return the salute: "It's my great luck to win the Lord like this."

Chapter 13

Cheng Qianye stayed in the conference hall until late. She mostly listened in and did not speak easily.

Although these military and government affairs are complex and unfamiliar to her, as long as she is willing to participate and study more, she will always be familiar with it.

After all, I am a woman in the workplace, but I am not really an ancient lady who never leaves the door.

Cheng Qianye encouraged himself.

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When she was in the bedroom, Xiao Xiu was still there waiting for her.

"Why are you still here, go back to rest early. I don't need to wait on me now." Cheng Qianye was not used to being served by changing clothes and living, and the secret of her identity was also inappropriate.

Just as she was talking, Xiao Xiu's face turned slightly red, knelt at her feet meekly, picked up the corner of her clothes, gently dropped a kiss, raised her head again, and looked at her tenderly.

Cheng Qianye knew that this action had a special meaning.

This is what a person of low status needs when he seeks pleasure from a noble person or offers himself a pillow seat.

Looking at those eyes full of expectation, Cheng Qianye was a little embarrassed, and a little sympathetic to him, this is a feeling that is doomed to fail.

She tried her best to be gentle, but said without any room, "Go back, Xiaoxiu, I'm tired."

I shouldn't be like this anymore, taking him by my side every day, giving him expectations, but not responding to him. Cheng Qianye said to himself.

From the second day onwards, Cheng Qianye let Mo Qiaosheng, whose condition had improved, take a car by himself to go back and forth to Xishan to soak in the hot spring for healing, and entrusted Xiao Xiu to accompany him.

However, he took off his gorgeous undress belt and put on a short jacket with a straight skirt that was easy to move. Begin to follow Xiao Jin in and out to familiarize yourself with military and political affairs.

On this day, because Xiao Jin was worried about Qiu Xun, he rode a horse with Cheng Qianye and took a group of attendants to inspect the Bian River on the outskirts of the city.

On the way back, it rained for several days and the road was a little muddy.

Xiao Jin smiled and said, "My lord's horse skills have improved a lot."

The improvement in his sentence was compared to the riding skills of the delicate princess who couldn't ride at all.

"I'm still not used to it. It hurts to ride a little farther. Xiao Sikou, shall we get off the horse and walk for a while?" Cheng Qianye said embarrassedly.

After spending a few days together, Xiao Jin's impression of Cheng Qianye has changed a lot.

He found that Cheng Qianye was not squeamish, mild-mannered, and humble. He humbly asked for advice when he didn't understand, and never gave any arrogance.

To change other people's perceptions of you, burying your head in self-pity won't do anything. Active approach and generous display of their strengths is an effective way.

Although he has also escaped the downturn for a while, Cheng Qianye is still a person who is resilient and does what he says.

Since realizing that there is little hope of returning home, and that certain things cannot be avoided, she has become determined to actively adapt to the world in front of her.

The two led the horse and walked slowly.

On both sides of the road are deserted fields, and weeds grow recklessly on the unmanaged land.

Only those ridges that are vertically and horizontally wrong also show that this place was once a fertile field.

"So many people are hungry, but there are large tracts of land that are deserted. Can't those refugees be allowed to reclaim these wastelands?"

Cheng Qianye knew that civil affairs was a very complicated matter, and there must be a reason she didn't know, so she used interrogative sentences instead of rhetorical questions.

"Here in the public land, there are wars and turbulent years, and the lords are constantly changing. Farming the land requires repeated taxation and labor. As a result, the people are living in exile, and no one is at ease in farming."

"Public Field?"

Xiao Jin folded a branch and drew a box on the ground.

He held the branches and pointed the ground: "This way, the land with a vertical and horizontal one hundred paces is a field."

The branches extend the four sides of the box into a tic-tac-toe.

"Nine fields are one well, which is awarded to eight families. Among them, it is public land, and Zhou is private land. All eight families raise public land together. After the public affairs are completed, they dare to manage private affairs."