Princess Consort Is No Pushover

Yun Ruoyue quickly waved her hands, "You don't need to thank me, it's just a little effort."

"How can we not thank you, madam is generous, but we can't be ungrateful. I don't know if there is no shortage of manpower around the young master, we...we want to follow the young master and madam!" Meng Zheng said with a blushing face.

Chu Xuanchen was taken aback, "You want to follow us?"

Meng Zheng nodded quickly, "Yes, you two saved us. If it wasn't for your wife, we would have died. Since you two are our benefactors, of course we have to repay you two. Don't worry, we will follow You guys mainly want to repay the grace of saving your life, we don’t want a penny.”

"Yes, we are free! In the future, no matter whether it is going to the mountain of knives or the frying pan, as long as the two of you need it, we will be willing to do so." Meng Zian also hurriedly said.

He was afraid that people would not accept him, so he quickly said that he was free.

Chu Xuanchen took a careful look at the two of them, and after changing into Mo Li's clothes, Meng Zheng seemed to be full of vigor.

He is big-boned, tall, and muscular. He looks like a trainer.

Meng Zian was thinner and smaller, but he looked very honest and responsible.

He then said: "I never want useless people here, what talents do you all have?"

When Mengzheng heard this, he immediately raised his eyebrows confidently, "Master, although I am an orphan, I grew up in the school in the village and learned to read with my master. I like military strategy very much, so I have been familiar with military books since I was a child, and learned The art of war. I also like to march and deploy troops, and I know how to use soldiers. It can be said that in terms of using soldiers to fight, I dare to be the second, and no one dares to be the first!"

"Oh? Are you so powerful?" Chu Xuanchen raised his eyebrows, and a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes.

"Of course, I grew up reading military books since I was a child. I can not only march and deploy, but also martial arts. I can protect you and your wife. My son, let me play two tricks for you!" Meng Zheng said confidently Manman ran to the open space and began to box with his bare hands.

While hitting, he also lifted a big stone weighing more than two hundred catties and threw it to the opposite side, which shows that he has great strength.

Chu Xuanchen found that his fists and feet looked brave, but lacked in moves. He was just fighting indiscriminately, relying on his own brute force to win.

Ordinary people are not his opponents, but if he meets an expert who can adapt, he will not be able to beat him.

But he has a foundation in martial arts, if he can get a little guidance from someone, I believe that in time, his martial arts will be very strong.

After Mengzheng finished punching, he came over with sweat on his face, "Young Master, how do you think my fists are doing? It's much better than those flowery fists and embroidered legs, right?"

Chu Xuanchen reached out and rapped on the carriage, making it impossible to see the expression in his eyes.

He said indifferently: "You said just now that you can march and deploy troops, and also know the art of war. Have you ever been on the battlefield?"

Mengzheng shook his head in embarrassment, "No, that's because I didn't have the chance to go to the battlefield. If I were given the chance, I would definitely become a general. I have already memorized all the tactics of the famous masters, and I know how to use them. I know how to fight."

Chu Xuanchen's eyes were cold. It turned out that he was a fledgling, arrogant, young and energetic kid who could only talk on paper.

He said in a deep voice: "War is not a trivial matter. It concerns the lives of tens of thousands of soldiers. It is not a joke. You have never been on the battlefield and have no actual combat experience. How dare you say you can fight. I really have never heard of it."