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"Mr. Wang's martial arts skills are so high, it wouldn't be a pity if he only taught people how to ride and shoot."

"I wonder if you, sir, are interested in teaching martial arts?"

Wang Jing smiled calmly and said neither humble nor arrogantly: "Then it depends on whether the young master is willing to let your brother suffer with me."

Zhiyu heard the words but smiled and said nothing, "It's okay to endure hardship."

"Why don't you, sir, come with me and take a look first..."

After saying that, Zhiyu walked in front to lead the way, and Wang Jing had to carry his luggage to follow Zhiyu.

Seeing that he was about to leave the palace, Wang Jing was a little confused. Didn't the housekeeper of the palace say that he should come to the Guo Mansion to teach the young master of the Guo Mansion how to ride and shoot? Why is the daughter of the Guo family taking him out of the house now? Is it because the young master of the Guo family is not in the house?

However, no matter how many times he turned around in his mind, Wang Jing never showed it. The young ladies of the Guo Mansion could not take him to other places to kill him.

However, when he stepped into Zhuangzi on the outskirts of the city that day, he felt that his idea was too simple. The daughter of the Guo family did not kill him, but what was the difference between killing him?

Looking at the densely packed young people training in the Zhuangzi, Wang Jing felt his eyes darken. Why were there so many people in the Guo family's Zhuangzi...

There seemed to be at least thirty to forty thousand of these people. How could the Guo family secretly raise so many people in Zhuangzi? What did they want to do?

"A Zhi."

Seeing Zhiyu coming, Guo Kuang, who was guarding the training of the young men and women, calmly walked off the stage and called to Zhiyu gently.

Zhiyu nodded with a smile, "Second cousin."

"Mr. Wang Jing?"

When Guo Kuang walked closer and saw the people following Zhiyu, he raised his eyebrows in surprise.

He was a son of the Guo family. Naturally, he had seen the riding and archery gentleman that the prince paid a lot of money to Liu De, the eldest son of the prince, but he did not expect that this man would appear here now.

Zhiyu nodded, "Second cousin, there are specialties in the art industry. Since you said you are not suitable to train these people, I found a professional person. What do you think?"

Seeing the surprise and panic that could not be concealed in Wang Jing's eyes, Guo Kuang shook his head helplessly, "Azhi, did you trick this person into here?"

Zhiyu smiled in response after hearing this: "Second cousin, these are not important."

"The important thing is that we now have the talent to lead training."

Seeing Zhiyu like this, Guo Kuang knew that Wang Jing had been tricked by her, and he immediately shook his head indifferently, "Okay, brother, let someone prepare a table to welcome Mr. Wang now. You can help Mr. Wang get used to it first." here."

With that said, Guo Kuang slipped away like oil on his feet. He didn't want to stay and act as a peacemaker to persuade this person who was deceived by his cousin to stay here.

Seeing Guo Kuang leave without any regrets, Zhiyu shook her head helplessly. She originally wanted Guo Kuang to trick others into staying with her, but now it seemed that she could only trick him herself.

"Mr. Wang, please come this way."

Zhiyu, who failed to trick Guo Kuang, sighed and led Wang Jing to the courtyard of Zhuang Zizhong.

In the study room, Zhiyu and Wang Jing looked at each other with big eyes and small eyes. Seeing that Wang Jing was so shocked that he still hadn't recovered from his expression, Zhiyu didn't know what to say.

However, talents must be retained, so Zhiyu coughed awkwardly, then looked at Wang Jing and asked:

"Ahem, Mr. Wang, you have also seen that there are so many people who need training. I wonder if Mr. Wang can train them?"

When Wang Jing heard Zhiyu's voice, he recovered from the shock and asked in disbelief: "Female Young Master, I wonder why there are so many people in this village?"

Zhiyu sighed slightly when he heard this, "Sir, I don't know that wars are happening everywhere in the world, and more and more refugees are flowing into Zhending."

"I saw how pitiful these people were, so I thought I could help a little bit. Instead of letting them starve to death on the streets, I might as well let them follow me. At least I can make them have enough food and clothing."

Wang Jing looked at Xiang Zhiyu in surprise when he heard this, "Female Young Master, are those people outside the door yours?"

Zhiyu nodded, "Exactly."

"I invite you here now because I want you to help me."

"Sir, you have a great talent. He has been teaching Ade to ride and shoot in the palace. It is really a waste of his talent. If you don't mind, why don't you help me train these people?"

Jian Zhiyu said sincerely, Wang Jing's head was a little dizzy, "Female Master, Wang dares to ask, are the people in Zhuangzi now belonging to the prince, or are they yours?"

Hearing this, Zhiyu smiled and said: "Of course it is mine, otherwise why would I have brought you from the palace?"

Wang Jing was stunned when he heard this, and continued to ask: "I wonder why the young master raises so many people in Zhuangzi?"

Hearing this, Zhiyu looked at the map hanging high in the study and said seriously: "I have three purposes for raising so many people."

"Now that the world is in chaos, if you want to survive alone in this chaotic world, you must have the ability to protect yourself. This is my first goal."

"Although my uncle has taken refuge in Wang Lang now, Wang Lang is a man of uncertainties and does not have the courage to dominate the world. Under Wang Lang's influence, he will surely fall into war sooner or later. This is my second purpose. I want to Protect your family and protect the people of Zhending from the flames of war."

"As for this third purpose, I'm afraid what I'm saying now is too unrealistic, so I won't say it anymore. If the time comes one day, it won't be too late for me to tell you sir..."

Wang Jing gasped after hearing Zhiyu's words, "I didn't expect that a young lady would have such ambitions at such a young age. It's really surprising."

Zhiyu smiled calmly when he heard this: "So... I wonder what your thoughts are now, sir? Do you want to stay and help me?"

Hearing this, Wang Jing smiled bitterly and looked at Xiang Zhiyu: "Young Master, do you think Wang has a choice?"

Now that Zhiyu was secretly training the army, she naturally didn't want others to know. She brought Wang Jing directly here, and Wang Jing saw her secret.

If Wang Jing didn't agree to stay, he had no doubt that he would die today. After all, no one would let someone who knew his secret leave in such a big way.

Zhiyu was silent when he heard the words, and just smiled and said: "Prince General, Xiang Ning, do you have the guts? If sir, you are willing to help me, Shengtong will naturally not treat you badly in the future."

"Sir, with his talents, it would be a pity to live in the palace. With his talents, he should have a broader world."

Wang Jing was silent for a long time when he heard this. Just when Zhiyu was getting bored, he said:

"If I follow the young master, can the young master guarantee that he will reuse me?"