Zhen Mingku raised his head, glanced at her, ignored her, and continued to bow his head to eat him.

Yue'er walked up to him, squatted down, and looked up at him, as if observing a strange thing.

"Brother Zhen, what have you been doing in the past few years?"

"I can't remember."

"Hehe, I didn't expect you to be so good, or you can help me do things, and I will hire you as my personal guard."

Zhen Mingku lowered his head and ate the meat, and muttered, "I don't have a hobby of being a slave to others. ”

"Phew, I didn't say that you should be a slave, in Yue'er's heart, you are closer than Yue'er's own brother, and Yue'er is willing to be a slave for you."

Zhen Mingbitter said: "It's useless. ”

Yue'er didn't expect that he had confessed to such an extent, he still looked lukewarm, his pretty face was flushed, and he stomped his feet and said: "Who is slapping the sycophants, I really can't think of a way, they all have one thing on the surface and one behind the other, and they don't listen to my command at all, although I am nominally a food supervisor, no one listens to me, and I can't scare them." ”

Zhen Mingku finally finished gnawing the pig's hand in his hand, Yue'er hurriedly handed him his clean and snow-white handkerchief, Zhen Mingku took it, wiped his greasy hands, handed it to her, and didn't look at her disgust, and said lightly: "The salary of hiring me is very high, can you afford it?" ”

Yue'er asked nervously, "How much?" ”

"At least an eight-horse luxury car, a mansion, an annual salary of 10,000 taels of silver, 10,000 acres of fertile land, and preferably two beautiful concubines, plus two pretty maids, the kind of ...... that can be served"

Speaking of the back, Yue'er was already flushed with anger. Stand up and turn to leave.

Then he stopped and walked over to him. With a smile on his face, "Don't be fooled by you, do you want to be angry with me?" It's not that easy, there is not a penny, just food and shelter, there is no room for negotiation, and the order of this palace is a holy decree. Dare not obey your orders, the big stick is waiting! ”

Zhen Mingku stood up and patted his buttocks, and glanced at her lightly. "It's finally a bit of a mother's shelf, but it's still too tender, come with me, let me teach you how to be a qualified mother."

Yue'er giggled. The flowers trembled. She hasn't laughed as many times over the years as she has laughed since Zhen Mingku.

……

Yue'er stood behind Zhen Mingku, listening to Zhen Mingku's analysis of all kinds of shortcomings in the palace with a surprised face, she never dreamed that she had just stayed in this palace for more than ten days, and every day she saw that he was either sleeping or basking in the sun, and she knew so much about the personnel arrangements in this palace.

The most incredible thing for her was that she even knew what kind of guards her personal maid was close to, and she didn't know. In the 21st century, there is a profession called paparazzi, although Zhen Mingku has lost his memory. However, the detective ability that has been cultivated over the years by the Dark Guard is like instinct, and it is very handy at detecting these gossip news.

"Brother Zhen, how do you know so clearly?"

Zhen Mingku was giving her a paper comparison of the personnel arrangements in the house, all kinds of interpersonal relationships, which one was suspected of corruption, which one was cowardly, had bad intentions towards her, and which one was unclean, and said casually: "It's not easy to know, you pretend to sleep under the tree outside the canteen like me every day, and even Lao Wang next door to the aunt's house in the canteen can only last thirty seconds at most." ”

Yue'er was stunned for a moment, "What thirty seconds?" ”

Zhen Mingku, then remembered that there was no such time unit as a second in this era, and said casually: "The unit of time, the time to drink a glass of water, these are not important, I found that you are not attentive, and you always pay attention to something unimportant." ”

Yue'er had already come back to her senses, her face was slightly red, she took a sip, and she didn't dare to dig deeper, for fear that he would be open again, and if another man said this, she would have walked away with disdain and anger.

Zhen Mingku opened a list in the palace, pointed to a few of them, and said, "These people have to be killed, and the others are slowly corrected." ”

Yue'er trembled, Zhen Mingku's tone of saying that killing people was like pinching an ant to death, as if she had already killed countless people, looking at Zhen Mingku, who didn't look like a joke at all, she couldn't help but ask timidly: "Can you not kill people?" ”

Zhen Ming frowned, "What do you say?" ”

Yue'er didn't dare to look at him, twisted the corners of her clothes uneasily, and whispered, "I think it's better to be expelled from the palace with a few beatings." ”

Zhen Mingkuyi put a list of names and stuffed them into her hands, "You can do it yourself, my time is very precious, and I don't have time to bask in the sun every day." ”

With that, he turned around and left.

I don't know what's going on, Yue'er didn't think he was cold at all, but felt a little funny, a little heart-warming, hurriedly took his hand, and said pitifully: "Brother Zhen, don't be angry, it's all done as you say......"

Zhen Mingku stood still, returned to her and sat down, seeing her cute appearance trembling for fear of offending him, he showed his first smile in these days, and said helplessly: "If you still want to control your subordinates, they should laugh if they don't bully you." ”

Yue'er became more and more cowardly, "People are women, and they can't fight with them like you, what can I do?" ”

"You can't fight, you won't find someone to fight?"

"No one listens to me."

Zhen Ming sighed bitterly, pointed to a few people on the list who were circled by him in red, and said: "This Lin Jianzhi, a few days ago, secretly sneaked into the palace and raped and killed a palace maid and threw it into the well, creating the illusion that the palace maid threw herself into the well, if you don't dispose of this person, maybe he will enter your room in a few days and give you, a delicate and delicious concubine to the ......."

Yue'er was covered in a cold shiver, "Don't scare people!" ”

Zhen Ming Kumu said expressionlessly: "This Huo Jiafu, do you know why he is called Jiafu?" The valuable treasures in your palace have been replaced by him with fakes, and his family is not so rich? You're still stupidly kept in the dark. ”

Yue'er looked at him, her face suddenly became a little ruddy, and she asked softly, "In Brother Zhen's eyes, is Yue'er delicate and delicious?" ”

Zhen Ming was stunned for a moment, "I said so much, did you hear these words?" ”

Yue'erqiao's face was as red as the red glow in the sky, and her eyes looked away uneasily.

Zhen Ming was too lazy to answer her stupid question, if she couldn't speak it, could she be the concubine of this month? She simply asked many times, men are visual creatures.

He continued to point to several other names: "This Chu savings, secretly reaping benefits, getting his family into the palace, eating food and salary for nothing, this Bai Yueshan, deducting the palace maid's salary, secretly taking the palace maid out of the palace and selling it into a brothel......"

Just as he was gushing about the crimes of these people, Yue'er wasn't listening at all, just looking at him, her eyes flashing with curiosity.

It wasn't until Zhen Mingbitter finished speaking that she let out a sigh and looked away in a panic, "Brother Zhen can do whatever he wants, I believe in you." ”

"Girl, this is doing something for you, you look like an outsider!" Zhen Mingku was very dissatisfied with her attitude.

Yue'er stuck out her tongue, how dare she tell him that there was something strange about him that made her want to rely on him and listen to him for everything.

……

Since Zhen Mingku beheaded several guard captains in front of so many people, the other guards in the palace saw him, and they all trembled like rats seeing cats.

When those palace maids saw him, they all respectfully shouted the general, not daring to be disrespectful, and some palace maids looked at him with subtle changes.

The guards on patrol duty did not dare to slack off on work, nor did they dare to gossip behind their backs and say bad things for some months.

Yue'er's words also began to have prestige, others didn't dare to deal with it perfunctory, they had already seen Zhen's bitter skills, and they didn't have to work if they wanted to eat this rich salary in the palace, unless they could secretly slaughter Zhen Mingku, but none of them dared to try their lives.

Yue'er also obviously felt that the atmosphere in the palace was much better, and the food expenses that were also distributed used to be only able to eat some meals that were not very sumptuous were not very rich, but now they are not only very rich, but also much more delicious.

When those guards saw her, they all saluted respectfully, and no one dared to blatantly look at her with their eyes, making her much more comfortable walking in the palace.

With Zhen Mingku guarding her, she felt that even if the sky fell, she didn't have to worry about hitting herself anymore, because she was sure that Zhen Mingku would be able to hold up this day.

……

As the grain supervisor of the Jianghuai Army, what Yue'er had to do every day was to account for and supervise the accounts of the number of grain warehouses in and out of various granaries, so as to prevent anyone from secretly reselling the grain stored in the state treasury and embezzlement.

It's just that there are so few people around her who can help, so that she has to do everything herself, and she can't sleep until night every night.

After Zhen Mingku became the head of the palace guards, she would go to Zhen Mingku every night to chat with him when she was tired and resting after checking the accounts, sit with him in the moon viewing pavilion in the palace, and pour bitter water with him.

Zhen Mingku, who just listened quietly. One night, Yue'er told him that she wanted to go to the granary to inspect it, because she had always looked at the ledger and had never really inspected the granary, because there was no trustworthy person around her, and she had no experience, so she didn't know where to start.

"Brother Zhen, will you accompany me to see it tomorrow?"

Zhen Ming asked puzzledly: "Isn't it okay to be your concubine of the moon, why do you want to take over the grain to make this troublesome errand?" With your current situation, you can't dominate those rogue soldiers. ”

Yue'er fell into silence for a long time before she said slowly: "The Fat Dragon Princess, who was killed by a group of rebels when the Jianghuai Army was collecting grain and grass, I want to do something for him." ”

There was a painful expression on her face, as if she had sunk into the unbearable past.

Zhen Mingku, but suddenly asked: "Before the fat dragon died, did Du Fuwei see you?" ”

Yue'er was stunned for a moment, not understanding Zhen Mingku's intention to ask, thought about it, and nodded.

Zhen Ming was thoughtful, and then stood up, "I'll accompany you to the granary tomorrow." ”

Yue'er put aside the unbearable memories and said with a happy face: "Thank you, Brother Zhen!" (To be continued......)