After the zombies traveled through time, they were tricked by the villain into becoming a stepmother

"Second Brother Jiang, what happened to our Miss Chu? I seemed to hear her sighing just now. How rare is that?"

The tall and strong man nicknamed Wang Dachui squatted at the foot of the wall without much image. It was too cold, so he wiped his nose with his sleeve.

"Did you mishear that?"

Jiang Chengtao grabbed a handful of snow and was cleaning his scabbard. He glanced at the group squatting at the kitchen door and blinked.

"With the mind of our Miss Chu, what could possibly make her sigh? She must have gotten burned while eating rice cakes."

"Well, you're right."

The two chatted casually.

"How long are we going to stay here?"

"Why are you worrying about this? When Master Lin says we will return to Beijing, that's when we will return."

"I am worried about our general. When we were leaving, the master looked so helpless. Wasn't he quite pitiful?"

"I think you haven't been punished for a while, and you're itching for punishment. If you dare to tease the master behind his back, be careful that I'll throw you back to the North to eat dirt one day."

"Hahaha, let's go back. Anyway, I am alone and have no ties. I can live anywhere."

He was originally from Yulin Prefecture, but when the Yuan Dynasty came to the border, his entire family was killed. That's why he was left alone, and he followed General Shen to avenge his family's blood feud.

Jiang Chengtao's eyes flickered. If you really want to talk about it, what are the differences between them? If you count carefully, there is not a single family in the general's mansion that is intact.

As a military general, being alone and dying on the battlefield seems to be everyone's destiny.

That is why they are particularly fond of this lively and energetic future mistress.

"Stop talking nonsense here. Whether we should return to the North in the future or not, even the master has no say. We have to listen to His Majesty. The only important thing now is to protect Miss Chu."

"Brother Jiang, do you feel guilty about what you said?"

Wang Dachui opened his mouth wide and grinned, making himself laugh.

"Given our Miss Chu's skills and strength, if she really encounters a bad guy, who will protect whom?"

"Stop the fucking whining."

Jiang Chengtao kicked him with a smile.

"Hurry back and get two more brothers. Regardless of whether she needs protection or not, there must be someone with Miss Chu at all times! If not, we can run errands for her. Can we do this job?"

"Yes, yes, yes, I'll go and swap Jiang Laogui and Mao Xiaoqian right now!"

It was such a big thing, but it ran quite fast. It ran out of the door in a flash and disappeared.

"Master Jiang, please come in and sit down."

Lin Youan, who was originally sitting under the window practicing calligraphy, stood up to stretch his arms and legs after writing a few pieces of calligraphy. Then he opened the window and politely greeted the people under the eaves.

"No, no, did we disturb Master Lin from doing his homework? I'm really sorry. We are all big guys with loud voices. I'll tell them not to talk later."

"No, my hands are sore from writing and I want to take a break and chat with Master Jiang."

Jiang Chengtao was not a fool. He glanced at him, then turned his head to look at the pink ball still squatting at the door of the kitchen. He then lifted his big feet and moved under the eaves of this side, leaning against the window.

"Master Lin, do you have any instructions? I won't go into the house. There is snow under my shoes. Don't get the floor wet. It will be difficult to deal with. Just tell me if you have anything to say."

This person knew how important Lin Youan was in Miss Chu's eyes, so he would never neglect him.

Since the other party didn't come in, the kid put his hands into his sleeves, leaned leisurely against the window, and pretended to chat casually with the other party.

"I heard that your Master Shen is the second son of the Zhennan Marquisate. Does he have an older brother?"

Jiang Chengtao's eyebrows twitched slightly. It was really hard for Mr. Lin to endure for so many days before coming over to get some information.

"Yes, the eldest son is called Shen Congfeng, and he used to be the prince of the Zhennan Marquisate.

But his health was not very good, so he abdicated and gave the throne to my master."

Thinking about the special instructions given by his master before leaving, Jiang Dahei can be said to be willing to tell everything he knows, and he just keeps talking nonsense once he opens his mouth.

"Our master had a very miserable childhood. He was the legitimate son of the family, but he was an unlucky guy who was not loved by his grandmother and uncle.

His biological father, oh, the current Marquis of Zhennan, favors his eldest son to the point of almost holding him in his armpits. He holds him in his hands for fear of bumping him, and holds him in his mouth for fear of pulling him.

But the Zhennan Marquisate was a military general and noble family, how could they abandon their ancestral property? How could their sons not join the army and go to the battlefield? What kind of military general could he be if he couldn't fight?

The Marquis was afraid that his eldest son would suffer and would have no future. So our master, the second son who was not favored since childhood but was lively and strong, was pulled out.

At the time, he was only a young man of eight or nine years old, about your age. He had an older brother to support him, but he was still thrown out by his own father to suffer the ravages of life..."

This vivid and moving narration, with occasional sentimental wiping of the tears from the corners of the strong man's eyes, is so full of emotion and touching!

He never mentioned his wicked and wicked master, who was only eight or nine years old when he beat his brother up. Then he carried himself and rushed to the military camp to seek justice from his grandfather.

Of course, out of the corner of my eye, I saw the pink figure turn around and obviously prick up its ears to listen to my narration of those tragic past events.

In order to add as much rain, snow, wind and frost as possible to his master's past, Jiang Chengtao went straight in and distorted most of the facts, turning black into white.

"Back then, my master, when he was barely able to speak clearly, was thrown into the palace to be a companion to the prince.

Master Lin, think about it, can the people in the palace be easy to get along with? There are traps everywhere if you are not careful. "

But he didn't say that those traps were dug by his master himself, and he made others fall into them one by one.

"It's a good thing that when His Royal Highness Prince Xuan was still the Sixth Prince, he and my master got along well and had a close relationship. He was able to help to cover up a few crises in the palace..."

Fortunately, Pei Xiaoliu is not here, otherwise he would have given Jiang Dahei a good slap in the face.

Did I hit it off with your master right away?

It was obvious that I was knocked down by him with just one punch!

Didn't he just praise him as a beautiful girl? Why did he hit me so hard that I couldn't get out of bed for three days?

What a pity he is not here!

So they could only allow that shameless Shen Mufeng and his group of shameless lackeys to make up stories crazily.