The person who came was Fang Anren. He went down the mountain to buy food and came back. Unexpectedly, he saw such a scene that sent chills down his spine when he came back.

"Kill him for me!"

Fang Anren pointed at the head of the bandit leader and spoke coldly, like an oracle taking away people's lives.

I'm afraid even he himself doesn't know how angry he is at this time.

King Yi arranged for him two masters to protect him closely. At this time, these two masters were following him. After receiving the order, they took out the soft swords rolled around their waists and went out without blinking an eye.

The light of swords and shadows of swords, hand-to-hand combat.

How can a group of bandits who rely on brute force be a match for masters who have undergone systematic training?

Within a quarter of an hour, corpses were strewn across the field, and the bandits' blood gathered into a small stream.

"What other orders does the Major General have?"

two experts asked.

The forces in the court are intricate and complex, like an invisible iceberg under the water. You have to drown in the water to see clearly.

Yan Ru thought of the two masters around Fang Anren who could kill people in the blink of an eye. Such masters could only be cultivated by a family with such a profound foundation.

Yan Ru knew that she was no longer worthy of Fang Anren. There was no way to escape, so she might as well look into her own heart first.

Ruyan felt presumptuous when she asked the question, so she changed her words and said, "I was the one who offended you. If you don't want to answer, that's fine."

"If a sword can be used for oneself, it is best. If not, then the sword will be a hidden danger to others. If this hidden danger is not eliminated, who can live in peace of mind?"

"The aristocratic families that can really survive the change of dynasties all have profound foundations. Do you think the head matron of a famous family will be chosen from an ordinary girl with no name, or from a well-matched high-ranking family?"

But Fang Anren hadn't lost his mind yet, "Since they are bandits, let's cut off their heads and take them to the government in exchange for silver rewards."

"If I really get lucky and marry into a wealthy family, and even block everyone's opinions, what if I want to win over my husband's family? Do you think they will take action against me?"

In fact, Yan Ru's real concern is Fang Anren. Now that even a man with superb martial arts skills and foresight like Pei Mo is in trouble, it can be seen that Dashun's power is cloudy and treacherous.

Because Yan Ru didn't say everything, Ru Yan misunderstood, thinking that Murong Qing's incident had stimulated her and made her timid.

The shopkeeper and waiter prepared hot water and food to entertain them with smiles.

Ruyan said nothing and fell into thinking.

"You can think about the eldest brother and General Pei. The eldest daughter is the legitimate daughter of the Prince of the North. She married the well-matched General Zhenguo and was plotted by millions of people. So what about the young general Fang who succeeded General Pei?"

Fang Anren took off his cloak and covered Ruyan and Yanru who were hugging each other. After hearing the inquiry, he glanced at the corpse on the ground.

Yan Ru frowned, "This is not a question of whether we can win or not. You have to understand that people in the world are too prejudiced and greedy by nature."

After experiencing this turmoil, everyone no longer wanted to go up the mountain, so Fang Anren escorted them down the mountain.

Even his tone was full of alienation.

This made Fang Anren feel very uncomfortable. Alienation meant politeness, and politeness was something that only existed between outsiders. He seemed unwilling to get along with Yan Ru like an outsider.

Soon, Ruyan took a handkerchief and wringed Yan Ru's hair, "Yan Ru, Major General Fang helped you just now, why did you..."

Ruyan didn't know what to say, so he made a joke casually.

Yan Ru was not afraid of death, but she started to hesitate after seeing Murong Qing's walking corpse.

But Yan Ru was the only one who didn't see it.

Fortunately, Fang Anren quickly knelt down and helped her steady.

But these experts were mostly used by Fang Anren's side to serve tea and pour water.

They really deserve to be cut to pieces!

On the way, Yan Ru stepped on a stone and slipped, and was about to fall to the ground.

"Are you okay?"

"But you are as smart as the boss. I don't think those ladies and wives from high-ranking families can beat you. Besides, Major General Fang is a military general, so he probably doesn't like the intrigues of those women."

This further illustrates the unattainable height that Fang Anren stood at during the Dashun Dynasty.

In Ru Yan's eyes, Yan Ru is good at arithmetic. It would take a whole day to calculate a long bill in her hand, but in Yan Ru's hand, the abacus clicked, and in less than half an hour,

You can calculate the accounts clearly.

Will she take action against her husband?

Women like Ruyan and Yanru couldn't stand their sloppiness, so they went to the room to take a bath first.

She looked at herself for a long time and found that she was far less strong than Murong Qing, because if the person who died was Fang Anren, maybe she would want to follow Fang Anren as soon as she found out.

It wasn't that she was hesitating whether she really dared to die, but that if she also lost the one she loved, it would be more painful than Murong Qing's.

Not only that, Yan Ru can also go to the kitchen and cook good soup. Isn’t this the wife of a housekeeper who can work in the hall and in the kitchen?

Ruyan thought that she might have lost her boss, and she didn't want to lose Yanru again, so she nodded, "That's right, there are so many men in the world, maybe I will meet a better one in the future."

Murong returned their household registration to them early in the morning. According to the registration in the state capital, they belong to a female household that has not been approved by others. They are neither slaves who are ordered around, nor refugees whose identities are unclear.

They are the legitimate people of the Dashun Dynasty.

She lowered her eyes, hiding her deep inferiority, "Major General Fang has a distinguished status. How can I, a common man, afford this honor?"

"I'm fine. Thank you for your concern, Major General."

When Yan Ru heard this, she sighed and said, "Ru Yan, have you ever heard of a saying? An emperor with flowing water is a family with iron foundation."

Fang Anren's suave face was full of concern, and the light of the morning sun reflected his eyes, and everyone could see the sincerity in it.

Ruyan glanced at her secretly, and saw that she didn't seem to refuse to talk about the matter, so she said with relief, "You don't have to think like this, Yan Ru, you are innocent, your household registration is in your hands, and you are not an inferior slave.

, why can’t you afford it?”

After a miscarriage, the boss dared to drag his tired body up the mountain to find someone, but what about her?

The more this happened, the more she felt that she was not worthy of Fang Anren.

Fang Anren stretched out his hand to hold Yan Ru's elbow, but Yan Ru waved his hand away with a cold face and no emotion at all.

They returned to the town and temporarily stayed in an inn. It was the first time that the inn received such a big business.

Yan Ru felt that the topic was getting further and further, "Hey, I haven't found the trace of the boss yet. How could I have the heart to think about this? I just said it casually when I was upset. Don't believe it. Besides, I didn't want to get married.

I want to protect you and the boss."

What they didn't know was that outside the wing, Fang Anren was standing at the door holding porridge and listened to their entire conversation.

Fang Anren's eyes were dark, and it was hard to tell what he was thinking, but the hand holding the tray became harder and harder, and his knuckles turned white.

It seems like he is working hard on something secretly.
Chapter completed!