Dandere General and his Lord

"No matter how you arrange it, there is a possibility of leakage. The lord has shown his face in front of the public several times in the face of a princess in the past few days." Zhang Fu looked at Cheng Qianye, "I think this matter can be closed."

Cheng Qianye became depressed. She had just held hands with Qiaosheng, went to the temple fair, and ate snacks.

Such a little sweetness is really beautiful to her, but such an opportunity will never be available again.

She hesitated for a moment, and finally sighed silently and nodded.

Zhang Fu breathed a sigh of relief, and he said to A Jia: "Tonight, you started to claim that you have contracted the cold, and you can't afford it. After three or five days, you will be ready to 'die of illness' after I notify you."

A Jia showed Cheng Qianye's signature smile and said gently, "I see, Mr. Zhang."

Cheng Qianye stood up and was about to leave. Before leaving, she remembered one thing: "It's okay to 'die of illness', but it can only be replaced with an existing corpse. Miss A Jia and the two maids who knew about it, they will be adjusted after this matter. Come and serve me."

Cheng Qianye liked this Ajia's jade-like color very much, for fear that Zhang Fu would let her really die in order to keep her secret.

Watching Cheng Qianye leave the secret passage,

A Jia smiled warmly and said softly: "Brother is a gentle and soft-hearted lord."

Zhang Fu pinched his eyebrows: "Okay, it's just the two of us here, don't talk to me in her tone."

A Jia's grinning face disappeared with a swipe, and replaced with an expressionless poker face as if taking off his mask.

A cold voice came out of her mouth: "Sir, you seem to be very troubled?"

Zhang Fu reached out and pointed at her: "My lord said that I always look like I'm wearing a mask. I really should let her see you like this."

Ajia's eyes rolled for a while, not paying attention.

"This matter is of great importance, and you must be cautious. The fewer people you know, the better." Zhang Fu said, "It's your own people, don't let them know it's you, when you have to..."

Ajia said humbly, "Except for A Chun and A Xia, no one can enter my room, and no one has seen my face."

Zhang Fu, however, could hear a sense of protection for his subordinates from her indifferent tone: "You, are you unbearable? You have to know that besides you, A-Chun and A-Xia... "

He wanted to say that neither of them could stay.

But the words that the lord deliberately replaced when he was leaving made him vaguely feel that this could not be done, even though he was used to this kind of thing.

"My lord, are you worried about making the lord unhappy?" When Ah Jia was not disguising others, his words were cold and rigid. "When the old man was here, the lord never listened to his words like this."

Zhang Fu seemed to be very accustomed to her attitude. He recalled the past: "My lord, she once accused me of underestimating life."

"Old Marquis once said something similar, the more you have a sharp edge, the more careful you must be. Once you get used to killing, you may not be able to stop."

"Even you think so?" Zhang Fu looked up at Ah Jia.

Although Ajia is a woman, she got this name because she ranked first in the Deadpool, and was bestowed by the old Jin Yuehou personally.

"It's me, and I hope that my brothers will die less. Even if we do this kind of dark work, we are not proud of dyeing our hands red."

Ah Jia's tone was still flat, but Zhang Fu vaguely heard a different taste in it.

Zhang Fu recalled his previous lord Jinweihou, the old lord is a benevolent monarch, so there will be such a dead servant who is not proud of his blood, and there will be such an excellent heir as the lord.

Cheng Qianye came out of the secret passage connecting the two houses,

Yao Tianxiang was waiting for her.

Seeing her coming out, Yao Tianxiang smiled at her and reached out to pick her up.

"What's wrong?" Cheng Qianye took her hand and looked at her strangely, "Are you unhappy?"

"How can I be unhappy." Yao Tianxiang looked away.

Cheng Qianye turned her shoulders over, "Tianxiang, if you have something to do, don't hide it from me."

Yao Tianxiang's eyes turned red for a moment, and she pursed her lips.

Then she laughed again and pushed Cheng Qianye: "Really, I can't hide anything from you."

"It's my brother, he sent someone again."

"It's okay, who doesn't have so many bad relatives?" Cheng Qianye leaned on her shoulder and said as he walked, "Who did he send this time? It makes you sad, let me come to the meeting. This man for a while."

"My brother sent one of my nephews, with a single name and a shun character. He is less than ten years old. He is the third son of the elder brother. The elder brother asked this child to come here as a proton." Yao Tianxiang's emotions A little depressed, "I just think that he doesn't even care about his own flesh and blood, Mo Dao is my sister."

She didn't tell Cheng Qianye that there was an elder of the clan among the entourage sent by Yao Hong. When she first came, she found Yao Tianxiang and put various big hats on her with fierce words. She also brought out Yao Tianxiang's mother, Mrs. Ji. Madam, pressing Yao Tianxiang to seek benefits for Wei.

Cheng Qianye sat down and adjusted his sleeves, "Since your nephew is here, please come up and let me see you."

With the increasing size of the Jin state, the country's territory continued to expand.

The surrounding vassal states were all tense, and many monarchs sent envoys to Bianjing, intending to have a good relationship with the Jin state, and many of them proposed marriage.

ask.

Of course, Cheng Qianye neither wanted to marry another wife, nor could he marry himself.

Her other sisters were either too young or married. So marriage becomes an unrealistic thing.

As a result, many countries sent their protons to stay in Jin, so that they could listen to the news, and secondly, they expressed their sincerity in wanting to be friendly with Jin.

A young boy walked in behind the attendant with a timid and cautious look, and saluted Cheng Qianye in a panic.

Cheng Qianye shook his head silently in his heart. Yao Hong once imprisoned and hunted him down. He must have thought that he would not have a good attitude towards the protons sent by their country.

However, for his little ambition, he could force his married sister to put his son in danger without hesitation.

Really a ruthless man.

Perhaps, being born in such a troubled world, as a monarch, you need this kind of cruelty.

Cheng Qianye closed her eyes, but no matter what, she couldn't do it to such an extent.

"Live a good life in Bianjing in the future," Cheng Qianye said to the child, "as long as you don't hurt Jin and your aunt, no one here will make things difficult for you."

Although Yao Shun was young, he had also heard of this Marquis of Jinyue when he was defending the country.

He knew that his father had imprisoned and hunted down this Marquis.

When he entered the door, he felt very scared, afraid that he would be treated unfairly.

He is the least favored of his father's children, and he knows that coming here as a proton means that no matter what happens, no one will stand up for him.

Fortunately, this Houye was kind to him because of his aunt's face.

Yao Shun breathed a sigh of relief, and resigned with great gratitude.

"It's really not easy," Cheng Qianye looked at the small figure and withdrew in fear. "Such a small child must represent the country as a hostage and live in an unfamiliar place."

"Qianye, let me go to Zhengzhou." Yao Tianxiang said suddenly.

Cheng Qianye turned to look at her.

"I want to go to Zhengzhou to open a new women's school." Yao Tianxiang looked out the window, "I don't want to stay so close to Weiguo anymore. If I don't stay by your side, it's better for them to die. Heart."

Cheng Qianye squeezed Yao Tianxiang's cold hand. She can understand Tianxiang's mood. Bianjing is close to Song and Wei. Cheng Qianye and Yao Tianxiang know each other. No matter how much work they have done on the surface, the conflict between Jin and these two countries is almost inevitable in the end. .

The proposal to start a war with Wei Guo has even been put on Cheng Qianye's desk.

"Alright, then you can go to Zhengzhou. There's a lot to be done there, and you can do what you want to do."

Chapter 91

This year is a harvest year,

Heavy grain fills the barn of every farmer in Bianjing.

Cui Youyu, the chief minister of Jin State, dredged the ancient canal gap that had been abandoned for a long time.

The chasm starts from Xingyang, north of Zhengzhou, passes through Zhengzhou, connects the Yinhuáng River with Tongji water, passes through Bianjing, and then enters Suisui.

The fertile river water irrigates the soil along the way, scouring the saline-alkali land that is unfavorable for cultivation. Turning countless "bad fields" into "good fields" with fertile soil.

Although because of the short time, the effect is not particularly obvious.

But farmers around Bianjing have already experienced the joy of a bumper harvest.