The commander-in-chief is handsome and charming

Send away old doctor Ge.

Ling Yun came out of the room with a sullen face.

After a moment, Ling Wanggui came out with gauze on his head.

He was stunned when he saw Shen Qingdai.

Then he bowed carefully and said, "Madam."

Shen Qingdai didn't even wait to speak.

Ling Yun had already raised his palm.

Ling Wanggui's face changed, and he hurriedly bowed again, "Sister-in-law."

Ling Yun glanced at him, flicked his sleeves, and walked away with Shen Qingdai.

"Take good care of yourself, I'll bring people to find a place for you!"

Uncle Zhong saw her like this and started to catch up with her.

Then he was stopped by Aunt Zhong.

"Dad, if our master doesn't go, wouldn't my injury be in vain?" Ling Wanggui looked at Uncle Zhong with a smile.

"You, you..." Uncle Zhong pointed at Ling Wanggui with his hand.

When I saw the gauze on his head, I couldn't bear to say anything harsh.

He and Aunt Zhong had to hide from place to place with Ling Yun when they were young, so they didn't dare to have a child.

After the situation at the border was stabilized, Uncle Zhong spent most of his time in the military camp.

When they wanted to have a child later, Aunt Zhong was not in good health.

In the end, the two of them simply gave up the idea and adopted the orphan Ling Wanggui directly at the border.

Uncle Zhong felt that this child looked very honest when he was young.

How come I become more intelligent as I grow older?

There is something evil about the spirit!

This time he went to Zhuangzi to do some business. With his ability, how could he be hurt by the people in Zhuangzi?

But this boy happened to be wearing a half-worn brocade robe.

Pretending to be pitiful and without any power.

He also strictly ordered people to make up for the embezzled money.

and so……

Seeing his appearance, the people in the village simply decided to kill him.

If he didn't have the kung fu skills.

I'm afraid that the blow of the hoe must have directly cut his head off.

"Hehe, once and for all, once and for all." Ling Wanggui stood behind Aunt Zhong, smiling brightly.

Uncle Zhong: ...

Ling Yun held Shen Qingdai's hand all the way back.

Just as he entered the back, he directly told Ling Shuang, "Set the meal immediately."

"Tell Ling Feng and Ling Yu to eat their fill, gather a small group of people, and go with me to the farm."

Shen Qingdai thought she was very angry.

I don’t want to think about eating.

Ling Shuang took the order and went to make the arrangements. She turned around and looked at Shen Qingdai. "You can only work after you have enough food and drink."

"When I was at the border, I didn't have time to eat."

"Ling Feng and I almost died in the enemy camp."

She said it nonchalantly, and Shen Qingdai looked distressed when she heard it.

When we returned to the main courtyard, the food was already served.

Ling Yun didn't wait for Shen Qingdai this time.

He had barely picked up the bowl when he finished eating the rice.

Then he raised his hand and handed it to Ling Shuang.

The latter was filled up neatly.

She ate three bowls in a row, while Shen Qingdai had not finished the half bowl in front of her.

"Eat slowly, and wait for me to come back in the yard after you finish eating."

After Ling Yun finished saying this, he had already walked out of the room.

Shen Qingdai looked at the person who strode away with a look of surprise on her face.

So fast??

Are you done eating now?

"When the master is at the border, he has to go out with the army at any time. If he doesn't eat quickly, he will starve."

"After the war, you can't eat."

Ling Shuang lowered her head to serve food to Shen Qingdai and explained it softly.

Shen Qingdai paused holding the chopsticks.

Then he lowered his head and ate quietly.

Ling Yun was wearing the official robe of the commander of the Thousand Wings Guard, with Ling Feng and Ling Yu following closely behind him.

Further behind is a team of Thousand Wing Guards.

The farms in the suburbs of Beijing are not far away, and a fast horse can reach them in about half an hour.

Ling Yun and Ling Wanggui had already understood this.

Among the three manors under his name, the other two tried to refuse, but none of them dared to take action.

This one is said to have been previously in the name of a prince.

But since that incident, all the princes in the court died.

The little emperor is the only one left.

The people in the manor were proud of having served the prince, so of course they did not take Ling Wanggui, the errand boy, seriously.

"Break it open!" Ling Yun sat on the horse, looking at the tightly closed gate of the manor.

He raised the whip in his hand, and the two Thousand Wing Guards behind him flew up almost at the same time.

The two men landed in front of the manor gate one after another, and the heavy door shattered with a sound.

This farm is not very big.

But it's definitely exquisite.

Naturally, there are quite a few people in Zhuangzi.

The first person to be awakened by the sound of the gate collapsing was the dog on the farm.

The barking of dogs was almost continuous.

Then came the bustling noise of people.

"Who is it?" A loud shout was heard, followed by the appearance of men holding various long and short sticks.

Several vicious dogs followed their owner, barking at the top of their lungs.

Ling Yun frowned in annoyance and said, "Kill him!"

As soon as the voice fell, several cold lights appeared behind him.

The dogs fell down immediately.

The scene then became quiet.

"Dare to take action directly?"

"Hit me!"

The people on the farm raised their sticks directly, and then the leading man raised his hand to press them down.

"May I ask who you are?" The middle-aged man squinted and looked at Ling Yun.

Although the night was not dark, it was still a little hazy.

Ling Yun sat on the horse, his eyes fell on this group of people, and the corners of his mouth raised slightly.

He uttered a faint "Torch!"

Ling Feng, Ling Yu and the people behind them lit the torches directly.

The flickering firelight illuminated Ling Yun's androgynous face, and of course also illuminated the Thousand Wing Guard commander's robe she was wearing.

The leading man's eyes narrowed.

"Your humble servant pays his respects to the masters of the Thousand Wing Guards." He knelt down and saluted neatly.

Ling Yun looked at this group of people with cold eyes.

It was not until the man turned around and waved his hand that the group of people knelt down.

“I don’t know, sir, you are…” The man looked up at the person on the horse and felt his heart trembling.

This looks like the evil spirit, right?

This idea just came to mind.

A general behind him shouted, "You are blind, this is the commander-in-chief of the Thousand Wing Guards."

After saying this, the man lowered himself even lower and said, "I didn't know you were the commander-in-chief. I..."

"Who hit someone?" Ling Yun didn't have time to waste talking to her.

He glanced at the crowd and spoke with a hint of solemnity.

"Is that right, sir?" The leading man knelt respectfully in front of the horse and looked at Ling Yun's face carefully.

"Drag him away and chop him off." Ling Yun is not a man with a good temper.

You just beat someone up during the day, and now you dare to pretend to be ignorant in front of me?

As soon as this voice came out, the two people behind him stepped forward.

But before they touched the man, several people in the crowd stood up.

One of them swept the wooden stick across.

"Let's see who dares?!" The man was not very old, but it looked like he had some skills.

Ling Yun sat on the horse's back and looked around with his head slightly lowered.

He gently touched the horse's belly with his foot, sat down on the horse and stamped his feet lightly.

"When your majesty first ascended the throne, you sent someone to inform me that this manor and the more than 30 households within it all belong to this commander-in-chief."

"This commander has not been here for many years. Who are you?"

"Have you had enough?"

After saying this, his gaze paused on those men.

Just met those pairs of angry eyes.