After dressing up as a stepmother, I transformed the whole family into working in the fields

Mu Ling was suspicious: "Why is it you?"

Qin Yao smiled playfully: "It's you!"

No wonder Wang Jin said that the escort could not be eliminated. It turned out to be the famous eldest princess's guard.

Wang Jin opened the door of the official residence and saw the two people looking at each other in the air, full of shock.

Wang Jin looked at Qin Yao in the window on the second floor, and then at Mu Ling riding on the horse. He couldn't believe that these two most powerful women around him actually knew each other!

"General, you are finally here." Wang Jin stepped forward and bowed, and when he stood up again, his whole body relaxed.

Mu Ling retracted her gaze from Qin Yao, looked down at Wang Jin, and nodded indifferently and distantly in response, without any intention of dismounting.

"It will be a long night and many dreams. Please, Mr. Wang, take your things and set off with me immediately."

Wang Jin was surprised, "Now?"

The sky above our heads was still dark, and there were still two hours before the city gate opened.

Although he knew the situation was urgent, there was no need to be so urgent.

Mu Ling had no intention of explaining to him, and said coldly: "Give your Excellency half a quarter of an hour to prepare."

When Wang Jin heard this, he had no choice but to shake his head, which was not yet clear enough.

"The cargo is heavy. Please ask the general to lend me two men." Wang Jin asked politely.

Mu Ling raised her eyebrows, glanced at the closed window upstairs, suddenly got off her horse, and signaled Wang Jin to lead the way.

Wang Jin was so flattered that he hurriedly said: "I don't dare to bother the general. I just need my two sisters to accompany me."

"Stop talking nonsense! Lead the way." Mu Ling couldn't bear to object and walked towards the mansion.

Wang Jin felt relieved, maybe not to help him move things, but to meet another strong woman.

I don’t know who is stronger or weaker between these two people. Wang Jin was leading the way while thinking wildly in his mind.

The two of them came to the door of Qin Yao's room. Before Wang Jin could knock on the door, Mu Ling kicked him in.

The two thin wooden doors were overwhelmed and fell to the ground with a loud bang.

Wang Jin's heart skipped a beat, maybe there was some grudge?

"General, if this door is broken, you will have to pay for it." Qin Yao stood inside the door, holding a candlestick and said with a smile.

The candlelight illuminated the room and reflected Mu Ling's smiling face.

"Master Wang will pay for it." She stepped in, her playful eyes swept across Qin Yao's face, and immediately turned to the conspicuous large wooden box in the room.

"Open!" Mu Ling ordered to Wang Jin. She wants to go through the contents of the box.

Wang Jin looked at Qin Yao and said, "There are still outsiders here."

He winked crazily at Qin Yao, "Get out."

Qin Yao shrugged, put down the candlestick and was about to go out when she heard Mu Ling's deep voice say: "It doesn't matter."

Qin Yao paused, and the interest that she had suppressed for the past few days suddenly rose. She wanted to see what was in this box.

Wang Jin was surprised for a moment, then he chose to obey the order, took out the key and decisively opened the lock on the wooden box, opened the lid of the box, and revealed the contents inside.

A few weapons, and something in a smaller wooden box.

Mu Ling picked up the weapons and looked at them. They were not swords commonly used by Jianghu people, but Shuo used by the army.

This thing is also considered a ritual instrument, and the ceremonial officer will use it in the ceremony when the king is crowned.

Mu Ling raised a cold smile at the corner of her mouth, put down these Shuo, which were of the same shape and had words engraved on them, and motioned to Wang Jin to open the small box inside.

With a serious look on his face, Wang Jin took out the box and placed it on the guest room table, unlocked it and opened it.

A touch of black came into view, with exquisite dragon scales embroidered with golden embroidery thread. Even if Qin Yao had never seen the dragon robe worn by Emperor Sheng Guo, she could guess that the dragon scale pattern on it must be wrong. taboo.

"You actually made a dragon robe privately!" Mu Ling was shocked, and then laughed. Her Royal Highness had one less opponent!

"Master Wang, things were done well. When I get back, the general will report everything that happened here to His Highness truthfully." Mu Ling patted Wang Jin's arm with satisfaction and reassured him, "Your Highness will not treat you badly."

Unexpectedly, Wang Jin dodged her hand, bowed solemnly, and said solemnly:

"Everything I do is for the sake of the people of the prosperous country. These are what I should do."

Mu Ling's hand raised in the air slowly retracted, her smile disappeared, and she stared at Wang Jin coldly for a moment. Seeing that he still didn't change his attitude, she completely lost her face.

"Wang Jin, since you are unwilling to serve His Highness, don't beg pitifully to the princess's residence next time!"

Although Mu Ling's face was cold, the anger was about to burst into his eyes, and he wanted to burn Wang Jin, the little censor who wanted more, to death.

Wang Jin said neither humble nor arrogantly: "I thought that Your Highness loves the people like a son and would not turn a blind eye to such rebels who secretly shake up the Sheng Kingdom. That's why I appealed to the Princess Mansion and asked Your Highness to help."

"Now that His Highness is willing to send a general to help, Wang Jin is extremely grateful. When he arrives in the capital, he will shamelessly come to thank the Princess for her devotion to the people."

Without waiting for Mu Ling to say anything, Wang Jin immediately said: "If the general feels that His Highness is just helping Xiaguan, a small seventh-rank censor, then Xianguan thinks that it is the General who has tarnished His Highness's noble character. Character!”

Mu Ling said angrily: "Wang Jin, I am loyal to His Highness, how dare you provoke me!"

"I don't dare." Wang Jin lowered his eyebrows and said, "General, please calm down."

"Okay, okay! You are a very good boy!" Mu Ling gave Wang Jin a hard nod from the air, "I hope you will be consistent in your words and deeds, and be your little seventh-grade patrol censor for the rest of your life, so that His Highness's trust in you will not be in vain. !”

Wang Jin bowed deeply in the direction of the capital: "Wang Jin will definitely not betray His Highness's trust!"

What else could Mu Ling say? He was unwilling and unwilling to take sides. Could it be that she, a majestic general, had to lower her status to ask for his loyalty?

There are only seven-rank censors in the capital, including Wang Jin!

"You, carry the box down." Mu Ling suddenly turned to Qin Yao, pointed at the wooden box and ordered.

Qin Yao narrowed her eyes slightly, who are you talking to?

Mu Ling glared back with confidence, "You two have left a mess here and you have to ask this general to wipe your butts. What's wrong with sending you to do some work?"

Those who know the current affairs are heroes. Thinking about the population of Liujia Village, which is more than 200, Qin Yao smiled: "Good general, yes general."

Mu Ling hummed with satisfaction, turned to glance at Wang Jin, and said in a dangerous tone, "Master Wang, why don't you go pack your things?"

Wang Jin slapped his head and said, "I'll go down there right now."

Then he gave Qin Yao a flattering smile. When you are under the eaves, you should bow your head when you should. Don't go against the boss.

Then he exited the room and quickly rushed into his own room.

As soon as he left, Mu Ling immediately put down her attitude and walked up to Qin Yao who was packing the wooden box and asked curiously: "How much money did Wang Jin give you? I will pay double, as long as you follow me to the capital."

If Wang Jin were still here at this moment and saw Mu Ling's almost coaxing tone, he would definitely ask angrily: General, why do you still have two faces?