Shops in the eastern district of Beijing.
Ling Qiao'er looked at the shop located in the middle of the road and her face lit up with a smile.
"Brother Jin, this is a great spot!"
Murong Jin sat down next to him and said, “There are two floors. The second floor has private rooms, and the prices should be raised. As for the first floor, the prices can be lower, since there are no private rooms.”
Ling Qiao'er nodded, "I know, I know, VIP customer! This term means distinguished guest. Regular customers can just eat on the first floor. If they want to book a private room, then they will need to spend more money. Leave that to me, I will take care of it."
Murong Jin: "Yes, I've arranged a few people to manage the shop for you. If you need anything, just tell them."
Ling Qiao'er: "Okay, okay, okay."
"Besides this, I'm also thinking about opening a hot pot restaurant across the street."
Murong Jin: "Open."
"Oh ho ho ho, all right!"
Let's bring modern cuisine to life! Let's get started!
She also made a plan for the things she needed, to see if she could make some tools.
Since the world has no electricity, it needs human power to develop.
There's always a way; nothing is impossible.
After arranging things, Murong Jin sat on the second-floor balcony, looking at the flow of people below, her eyes gleaming.
It seems like this way, we can earn more money.
"My lord, Jinfeng has sent a letter."
Murong Jin took it, opened it, glanced at it, and narrowed her eyes slightly, a dark glint in them. "An enemy attack?"
"Jinfeng also said that the Wumang Kingdom has been making some moves lately, and asked us whether we should wait and see or fight them directly..."
Murong Jin: "Let him arrange for someone to check the situation first. If it's a trap, there's no rush. If it can be eliminated, then attack directly."
"Also, prepare pen and ink for me."
Yi Yi: "Yes."
Looking at the few words Murong Jin wrote, "When a general is in the field, he may disobey the emperor's orders."
In other words, let Jin Feng handle this matter himself, and don't send a letter to ask Murong Jin.
"master?"
"The border is so far away, and it would take more than half a day to send a message back and forth. If there is any sudden change, Jinfeng and the others may not be able to wait for my reply."
"As long as we don't get hurt or lose territory to the enemy, whatever method is best, we should use it."
Yi Yi: "Yes."
"Send someone to the border to assist Jin Feng, and also send someone to investigate the surrounding area of Jin Si in Mongolia."
Yi Yi: "Yes, should we send more people to them?"
Murong Jin closed the envelope. "Jia, arrange for someone to go there secretly."
After going downstairs, Ling Qiao'er stood below and looked up at Murong Jin. "Brother, I've made all the arrangements. I'm just waiting for the training."
Murong Jin hummed in agreement. Ling Qiao'er also noticed that his expression was off, so she walked over gracefully and asked him in a low voice, "Brother Jin, is something wrong?"
Murong Jin's lips curled up. "It's nothing. Even if it were, I would make it disappear without a trace."
Ling Qiao'er looked at the man with a sharp gaze and said, "Brother, if there's a problem, you can tell me. Maybe I still remember some plot twists."
"good."
She knew all of these plot points; the only ones she didn't know were those that were only briefly mentioned.
Readers, too, gloss over these events, never knowing what might happen that doesn't affect the main plot, all within the context of these brief mentions.
Yi Yi went to deliver the message and made some arrangements before returning.
Looking at Ling Qiao'er standing by the roadside and the person in the wheelchair, he believed in Jin Feng and Jin Si's abilities. The only concern was his master. She had worried too much over the years. Her once cheerful and innocent mind had now turned into a calculating and scheming one...
What turned her into this was her subordinates, who were in danger, and her brothers stationed on the border... who kept their master constantly watching over them, strategizing for them, and doing everything in their power to keep them from entering dangerous situations...
"Master, everything is arranged."
Yi Yi came to their side, a smile mixed with a hint of helplessness on his face.
Murong Jin: "Mm."
Wumang country.
There have been too many underhanded tactics in the last two years.
If we provoke Da Cheng again this time, then let's slaughter the entire country this time.
She committed too many sins in her past life, which led to her death at the hands of her childhood friend. In this life... for the sake of her country and its people, she will do the same.
For a whole month, Ling Qiao'er didn't see anyone, and even Emperor Junlan, who came to the Regent to find Murong Jin, didn't see anyone.
"Where has the Regent gone?"
The steward shook his head. "He hasn't been at the manor recently. If Your Majesty wants to know about the master's situation, you can ask Commander An. This old servant saw Commander An with the master some time ago."
Upon hearing the words "Commander An," Emperor Junlan sensed that something was amiss.
What does Murong Jin want with An Kesen?
An Kesen firmly believed that Murong Jin harbored ill intentions towards him, and even wanted to seize power.
How did these two end up together?
Murong Jin is currently in a manor in the capital.
"My lord, Jinfeng has been dealt with. As for the envelope you wrote, I have already sent it over by a special messenger."
Murong Jin took a sip of tea. "Hmm. Where is His Majesty? He should be back from the military camp by now, right?"
Since he went to the military camp, she has been handling his political affairs for half a month... In the latter half month, Di Junlan sent someone to inform him that he would be staying for a while longer, and a month has already passed.
She was so busy with both jobs that she almost quit.
Let whoever wants to be the emperor or the regent be it.
Yi scratched his head. "He's back, but it seems he went to the Prince's mansion. I heard he didn't see you and went to the military camp."
Upon hearing the last sentence, the cup in Murong Jin's hand shattered into pieces in an instant.
"Let's go, I'll also go and take a look at the military camp."
Want to stay in the military?
Sure, I will personally train the new recruits.
He also rubbed his arm.
The master's gaze is strange; it seems someone's in for trouble.
Suburban area.
Di Junlan was training along with them. These were all child's play for him, especially the weightlifting exercise. He didn't know who came up with it, but it was quite effective. It was a pretty good method for training physical fitness and foot speed.
"The Regent has arrived!!!! Everyone, halt training!"
Di Junlan, dressed in a recruit's uniform, paused for a moment upon hearing those words, then followed the other recruits to the headquarters. Standing on the parade ground, he saw the people approaching him from afar.
Sitting in a wheelchair, he exudes authority without being angry.
Standing among the new recruits, Di Junlan asked, "Is that the Regent?"
The soldier next to him said, "Yes, all the equipment and systems in our camp were established by His Highness many years ago, as were the training programs and physical exercises..."
A glint of light shone in Di Junlan's eyes.
Were they all researched and developed by Murong Jin?
So the person he's been idolizing lately... isn't that Murong Jin?
No wonder she's the person he likes.
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