The commander-in-chief is handsome and charming

but……

Ling Yun looked at the stars and felt that this thing might be worth selling.

"How about I ask Ling Feng to help you find a bookstore to print it?" Ling Yun felt that he was the commander after all.

Although I am prepared to give money, I still want to show my appreciation.

After she finished speaking, the little eunuch's eyes lit up, "Hehehehe, thank you, Commander-in-Chief."

"Yeah." Ling Yun took the oil paper bag and put his hand away.

"Two cents for one book. Ling Feng, find a bookstore and you can go and negotiate it yourself." She would not share the interests of her subordinates.

At most, she would take a look at it and learn from it.

After making the arrangements, he threw the oilcloth bag to Ling Feng and his eyes fell on the open-air prison.

When the men saw her coming, they were already a little nervous.

I just don't know what she was talking about with the little eunuch when I saw her looking at me.

They all took a few steps back.

His face looked very terrified.

"Hehe..." This look made Ling Yun couldn't help but smile.

Why didn't they seem afraid when their territory was being plundered?

Are you afraid now?

Behind him, Ling Feng was holding the oilcloth bag in his hand, and he felt that his brain was not enough.

He suddenly didn't want to follow his master anymore, as he was asked to do all the work.

He could now imagine what kind of attention this thing would attract if he took it to a bookstore.

sad!

He stood there sadly, and the lotus in the next room had already emerged.

He bowed to Ling Yun.

Then several people looked at the people in the prison together.

"Can you write?" Ling Yun stood outside the prison and glanced at the men.

She thought that if he could be sent to learn martial arts, he would probably be able to write.

After asking, he raised his chin towards Xingchen and Lianhua and said, "Prepare pens and ink for them."

"Write down all the bad things you have done in Zhuangzi over the years."

"If you write one thing less, I'll chop off a finger. If you don't have enough fingers, I'll use my toes to make up for it..."

After saying that, he looked at the men inside with pale faces.

He added with a smile, "Don't try to fool me. Zhuangzi will come back with the booklet later. If it doesn't match, I'll chop off your hands and feet."

After saying that, he grinned, and his small white teeth were surprisingly bright.

The faces of several men in the prison turned pale again.

Xingchen and Lianhua had already prepared paper and pen and passed them over through the prison door.

The men looked at the two young eunuchs, and two of them rolled their eyes.

"Don't think about attacking them. If you get beaten up, I won't be responsible." Ling Yun said.

He turned around and left with Ling Feng.

As a result, as soon as I walked out of the yard, I heard two screams from inside.

The cell door had been opened, and Xingchen stood inside the cell with a dagger in his hand. Behind him, Lianhua sighed and set the table.

Then put paper and pen on it.

He looked at the man whose wrist was pierced directly by the Star Dagger and shook his head slightly.

The commander clearly reminds people every time, but there are always people who want to try.

Although this guy has a handsome face, he is a man who can skin people alive. Why would you mess with him?

He shook his head and turned to walk out.

Xingchen in the cell smiled at the few people.

The dagger in his hand flicked, deflecting the remaining blood.

"Are there any more people who want to take action? I'm in a good mood today, so I won't kill anyone."

The commander personally found someone to sell the picture album, and she was in a good mood.

Outside the yard, Ling Yun listened to the noise inside and straightened his sleeves.

Take Ling Feng and leave directly.

Because Shen Qingdai has been feeling unwell these days, she comes early every day.

Most of them stay in their own yard.

Today, I have something to do.

He returned to the yard and took the oilcloth bag from Ling Feng's hand.

He casually took out a copy and threw it to Ling Feng, "Find a bookstore to sell it, and sell the rest slowly."

Well, wait until she finishes reading them one by one.

After saying that, he put the hand wrapped in oilcloth in the cabinet on the side.

But I still have one copy in my hand.

He waved his hand at Ling Feng and said, "When Ling Yu comes back, let him go directly to the prison to deal with it."

"Everything should be done according to the old rules."

As for what the old rules are, of course it's to give someone a taste of their own medicine.

She is not the type to kill people at will.

Whether they can survive or not depends on what these people have done before.

If you have done fewer evil things, you can be released after you have paid for them.

She has done many evil things, and it is not her decision whether she dies or goes crazy.

Ling Yun feels that he is a good person.

Ah!

A very nice person.

Ling·Good Man·Yun, sat on a chair with a booklet in his hand.

He picked up the herbal tea at hand and took a sip, then began to check the work of his subordinates.

Well, let's see if the paintings in this album by my subordinates are up to standard.

Ling Feng looked at her with a bitter face, but he didn't dare to say that he would not go to the bookstore.

Bow respectfully and leave.

When I got outside the yard, I could see my master sitting by the window, looking very serious.

If you don’t know, you might think she is learning something.

Ling Feng looked up at the sky and tightened the book in his hand slightly.

Then he gritted his teeth.

He's a grown man, can't he do such a thing?

Just go!

Ling Yun didn't look up until he disappeared in the yard.

How about finding a wife for Ling Feng?

Why is it that you are so fussy when doing things?

Thinking about this, he lowered his head and continued to read the booklet in his hand.

It seems that my wife has finished drinking the medicine, so some things can be arranged.

I studied very seriously in the yamen for a whole morning.

Ling Yu came back at noon, and Ling Yun said he didn't have time to deal with her.

After taking a short nap, he got up and flipped through the case that was brought to him.

Then he took a look at the messages sent by the spies.

After finally making it till night, I just got up and left.

When he left, he did not forget to roll up the book and put it in his arms.

Ling Feng sat in the carriage with a bitter face. When he saw her coming out, he weakly called out "Master!"

"Yeah." Ling Yun glanced at him.

"What's wrong? Were you laughed at?"

Ling Feng's mouth twitched, but he didn't say it in the end.

Were you laughed at?

Not really, I was even praised by the owner of the bookstore.

The original words were, "The young man is young, but he is very experienced. This album... wow, it is really unique."

Ling Feng was deeply hurt by those two words "tsk tsk".

Poor him, he had never even touched a little girl's hand, but the bookstore owner looked at him like a pervert for so long.

He felt bitter.

Ling Yun didn't care when he saw that he didn't answer.

Sitting in the carriage, he was thinking about how to coax his wife to accompany him.

Although the paintings in this album are good, they are also bold enough.

Thinking of Shen Qingdai's temperament, Ling Yun touched his chin.

It seems a bit difficult.

Until he met Shen Qingdai, Ling Yun hadn't thought of any big solution.

He had dinner with Shen Qingdai absentmindedly.

His gaze paused on his wife.

Shen Qingdai looked confused.

Finally I couldn't help asking, "What's wrong?"

She naturally also noticed that this man had been absent-minded since he came back.

She took the initiative to ask, and Ling Yun touched the booklet in his arms.

He grinned at Shen Qingdai, raised his hand and pulled her over.

"Come on, come on, I'll go back to the room and show you something good."