The author has something to say: Regarding some of Dong Lingxi's practices, some wives expressed that they were very puzzled...

Maomao expresses understanding... m__m

However, what Maomao wants to say is that Dong Lingxi is a person with excessive self-awareness. He does things according to his own preferences, so it doesn't matter if you have doubts. As long as the wives can read it, they will understand. 'What kind of person is he...

In fact, I think the latter is better than the former... =w=

Dong Lingxi looked at 23 who was stiff all over and bent down, about to pull him up.

23 flashed, took a step back on his knees, and slammed his head on the ground: "General, 23 is unknown."

Dong Lingxi sighed deeply, closed her peach blossom eyes, and said: "You are no longer 23, 23 is dead, I see you pleasing to the eye, I will take you as my servant, and take you back to my Wu'an Palace , would you like to?"

The man kowtowed again, his voice hoarse, and he said hastily: "The villain is willing, thank you General Hong En."

Dong Lingxi stretched out his hand to help the man up, and said while helping him, "From now on, except for the Holy One and me, no one will kneel, no other general, no prime minister, no prince or lady from any mansion will be allowed to kneel."

After hearing this, the man knelt down again with a bang, and replied, "Yes, the villain understands."

Dong Lingxi had no choice but to keep kneeling like this. She looked down at the man at her feet, sighed, and called out loudly: "Chu Xing."

Following Dong Lingxi's words, it was a squint-eyed scholar whose dark blue gown looked out of place in the barracks. The man looked at 23 who was kneeling, cupped his hands towards Dong Lingxi, and replied respectfully: "What is the master's order?"

Seeing his submissive attitude, Dong Lingxi frowned suddenly, and her voice sank: "Chu Xing, don't mess around, I don't know what I'm doing here."

Chu Xing blinked, trembling, and said anxiously: "This subordinate knows his mistake, master spare me."

The left cheek twitched, Dong Lingxi pursed her mouth in annoyance, breathed a sigh of relief, and when she opened her mouth again, her mouth was full of tenderness: "Okay, don't tease me, you will scare him."

Only then did Chu Xing get up casually, and went forward to help 23, Bian Rourou said: "Master doesn't like people kneeling, get up."

23 With a face full of bewilderment, he secretly exerted himself and refused to get up.

Chu Xing pulled it for a long time, but he didn't pull it. He looked back at Dong Lingxi and said, "Master, he knows martial arts."

Dong Lingxi nodded, and said to 23: "Get up, I don't like to see people kneeling. For other things, I'll go back to the mansion and let Chu Xing and the others teach you well, understand."

23 kowtowed, his voice hoarse: "The little man understands."

"You can't call yourself a villain, you have to call yourself a subordinate."

"Yes, my subordinate understands."

Dong Lingxi shook her fan, looked at the man kneeling on the ground, smiled, and said, "Don't stick there like a log, lie on the bed and rest."

The man stopped, knelt without moving, knocked his head on the ground again, his voice was hoarse, and he said in a low voice: "Master, my subordinates dare not die, and my subordinates dare not."

The man submissively said he dared not, knocked his head again and again, and dared not go to bed and lie down.Sitting at the head of the bed, Dong Lingxi watched the man trembling all over. Such a man was forced into such a state, and watched me burn his back, his face was full of relief except for despair, listen to me As a domestic servant, he couldn't hide the excitement and surprise in his voice. He thanked him cautiously and disobeyed tremblingly, but he used the same voice as Feng. Dong Lingxi felt a faint pain in his heart when he watched and listened. Then he whispered softly: "From now on, your name will be Chu Yan."

"Thank you, Master, for your name."

"My close guards and maids all start with the word Chu, and you will follow me from now on. Speaking, I hope you will speak more and be kind and happy." Dong Lingxi explained slowly, shaking the white snow fan.

The man's eyes flickered, he nodded, and said, "Thank you, master."

Dong Lingxi got up and put away the couch beside the bed, then looked down at the stiff man, stretched out his hand and pulled it, put it on the couch, covered his eyes with his hand, and helped his sleeping hole.

Chu Xing stood at the end of the bed, narrowed his eyes, and said in a low voice, "Master likes him?"

Dong Lingxi leaned against the head of the bed, shaking his fan, and said: "I like this man, when he returns to the mansion, you guys will take care of him, this man's temperament will definitely make a group of people in the mansion The wolves ate it."

"Yes, this subordinate understands. But, master, this man was once a military slave, and his body may have been unclean long ago. If..."

"Nonsense, I didn't say I would take him into the room." Dong Lingxi squinted her eyes slightly, and pursed her lips tightly: "Chu Yan suffered too much, so he turned around and followed me as a guard. You mustn't underestimate him."

"This subordinate understands, it's just that there is an extra guard out of nowhere, the girls Chu Liu and Chu Jing will surely ask questions carefully."

"That's right, my brother who used to learn martial arts is now down and out, so he came to me."

Chu Xing raised his eyes: "This subordinate understands."

Dong Lingxi turned his head to look at Chu Yan, stayed for a while, and then ordered: "Go and scrape the two soldiers who bullied him yesterday in public as a punishment, and then strengthen the discipline of this battalion. I don't care about other battalions. You can't bully your subordinates so indifferently."

"Chu Xing obeys."

When Chu Xing got out of the tent, it was already daylight, and most of the soldiers were drunk on the ground. Chu Xing went straight to the army doctor's tent, asked Chu Zhen which battalion those two soldiers belonged to yesterday, turned around and left again.

Here, Chu Zhen frowned, guarding the medicine pot.Chu Zhang next to him was also holding a spoon, cooking porridge, both of them were depressed and decadent.

"Did Chu Zhen hear that, the master asked Chu Xing to scrape those two people alive?"

Chu Zhen stretched her waist, and lazily replied: "What do you care about so much, what the master says is what you want, less problems."

Chu Zhang turned around, walked up to Chu Zhen, and said in a low voice, "It's amazing, it's the first time the master saw that soldier. That man is a soldier born in this battalion, with such a face. , hang around in the barracks every day, how dirty his body is, according to the master's habit, at most he will give dozens of army sticks, and he will definitely not take people away and put them by his side."

Chu Zhen glanced at Chu Zhang, then pushed him lightly: "Go make the porridge, don't talk too much."

About half an hour later, Chu Zhen took the medicine, walked outside the general's camp, gave an announcement, and walked in.

Dong Lingxi's eyes seemed to be dripping with tenderness, Chu Zhen was taken aback for a moment, and called out to his master in a low voice.

After regaining consciousness, Dong Lingxi softly instructed Chu Zhenchen and Chu Zhang to come back together, then leaned against the head of the bed and fell asleep.

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