Wang Shuang nodded with praise, thought for a while, and then buried her head again, as if she was carefully considering writing the order in her hand. At the same time, she said to the old butler beside her without any haste: "Old butler, don't be impatient, Wang think about it..."

The old butler thought of something, but then buried his head, not daring to interrupt Wang Shuang's thoughts at all. He thought of something, but he didn't dare to be very sure, so he could only wait for Wang Shuang's ruling slowly.

After a long time, the candlelight became unstable under the invasion of a few cool breeze blowing through the cracks of the window paper. Wang Shuang kept lowering her head and writing quickly, leaving only the rustling sound on the bamboo slips.

"Okay." Finally, Wang Shuang let out a long breath, checked the bamboo slips in her hand with satisfaction, then dried the pen and ink on it, and handed it to the old butler: "Come as usual, the old butler see if there are any omissions. Of course, you might as well say anything if you have any questions."

Wang Shuang smiled and said, "I looked at the old butler who seemed to be sleeping." The old butler quickly opened his eyes, respectfully took the bamboo slips over, and carefully read them.

It seems that all the considerations he made before were reflected in the new instructions written by Wang Shuang. It seems that this is also a little respect from Wang's person for him, and it also makes him feel that reality is still slowly approaching the possibility that he guessed.

"It's okay, sir, I'm considerate. I have nothing to change." The old butler said politely, folded the bamboo slips and confirmed that there was no problem, then he carefully handed them back to Wang Shuang.

Wang Shuang nodded slightly and said softly: "The old butler doesn't have to be so restrained." However, she took the bamboo slips that the old butler respectfully handed over, picked up a small bamboo box next to it and packed it. Then she dragged the lid of the bamboo box back on. After confirming that it was not in a hindrance, she picked up the bamboo box and handed it to the old butler again: "I'll bother you, please."

The old butler lowered his head and took the bamboo box with both hands: "I'm just doing my own thing, why should I be polite to the master?"

I couldn't help feeling a little disappointed, because what he wanted to hear most came from what Wang Shuang said, but I didn't hear it, but I could only do so. After all, no matter what, these are the gifts of the master. Giving it to you is good, and not giving it to you is also a duty. You should not ask too much.

The butler's statement is just to prevent their lives from being confused, so that they can give them a slightly respectful title. In fact, everyone should be aware of the fact that, otherwise if they are placed in a bad position, they may cause inconvenient consequences.

The housekeeper is the one who manages the affairs of the house. Who does these housekeepers? They are just those servants and slaves. The position of the housekeeper was the first to prevent these servants from resisting and causing trouble, and they could only divide them. Some of the more heirs selected from them to serve. The old housekeeper, the old housekeeper, is just a slave who serves these people with a longer service and greater authority. After all, he is still a slave. He relies on the kindness of his master in everything. He can only hope that God will arrange a capable master for himself, otherwise he will have to leave it to fate.

"Let's go!" The old butler said respectfully, lifted the bamboo box and slowly retreated. Until he was about to arrive at the door, he turned around and heard Wang Shuang calling him behind him.

The old housekeeper immediately mentioned that it seemed that something that he was most looking forward to was about to happen. He took a deep breath to suppress the faint expectation and eager expectation in his heart. Then he slowly turned around, bowed, and said with a strange expression: "I don't know what else can the master give."

"Haha, old housekeeper, you are doing your job well. After today, if everything is arranged properly, you can go to the back court to listen to your friends and staff. Of course, don't miss the matter in your hands!"

The old butler thrust in his heart and almost fainted at that time. After a while, he suppressed the excitement in his heart and said slowly: "Only the master's life is honorable... Thank you lord!"

At this step, he could be said to be a carp leaping over the dragon gate. Of course, an ordinary servant could not be more powerful than him as a steward. Moreover, an old servant with a deep experience may not be as good as him. However, a servant is different from a steward. The steward is from a slave, and he himself is just a servant, and he is all in his own heart. If the master wants to fight or kill, the country cannot control it. It is also the master's voluntary, and it may exist as a property.

But the guests are different. Although the guests are also loyal to others and loyal to others, they are still free. When one day they refuse to do things for the master's family, they leave, and the director's family gives offerings, but they just hope that you will work for him. The essence here is that the master's voluntarily gives the benefit to keep the guests, but this may be subject to some moral criticism.

Wang Shuang shook her hand and signaled him to retreat by himself.

Unlike many people of his generation or who are also nobles, he does not pay much attention to the difference in status and status. Of course, the most basic view is to have it. After all, they are all members of the nobles, and they must respect their origins.

But in his eyes, if a person's ability can surpass his own class, and his knowledge and vision can surpass his own class, then the person's status should also surpass his own class.

This old housekeeper who he usually does not treats him specifically. After all, although this old housekeeper is usually well-off, there are many such people in the Wang family. There are more than a dozen housekeepers in the mansion, and there are many younger and more potential for training. But the old housekeeper undoubtedly exceeded Wang Shuang's expectations today, and it also made him secretly feel grateful that he had discovered a talent again. The old housekeeper is the kind of person in his eyes whose abilities and vision are beyond his own knowledge. So according to his concept, he should naturally give such people a chance, which is very worthy.

The old butler took the bamboo box, briskly exited the door, took it to the door, and then walked towards the front room, where several regular messengers had been waiting for. The old butler handed over the bamboo box as usual, explained, and then dragged his foot away, but heard the familiar messenger behind him, saying: "The old butler seems to be in a very happy mood today?"

The old butler touched his face, but he didn't expect that he, who has always been happy and angry, would be so obvious today?

In fact, it doesn't matter if he got rid of his slave status himself. The important thing is his descendants. He also had families with other slaves in his family and gave birth to children and grandchildren. These people also do different chores in different parts of the Wang family today, but the same identity is slaves.

According to convention, if a person leaves his slave's hometown, he can bring his immediate family to get rid of it. Even if he gets rid of his lowly age, he will probably not be able to enjoy his happiness for long. When he says he does things, he may only do things in the past. It can be said that his life changes are not great, but for his descendants, everything is different, especially for his master's gift, it can be said that it is an opportunity for his entire family, and a chance to compete fairly with others. How many people want to pursue something is unsuccessful.

He could not ignore the question from the front room, but the old housekeeper didn't want to spread the benefits he had gained everywhere. Low-key is also one of the life experiences he has accumulated over the years, so he just waved his hand and didn't look back. He walked outside the house, leaving behind a back and a few faint words: "How about you have any good mood, just like that..."

...

Three days later, outside the vanguard army, a few hundred miles away from Huagou County.

Several cavalry reconnaissance commanded the fast cavalry to speed up on the hard yellow land. A camp and several urns suddenly emerged on the endless plain along the way, as if they were drilling out, and a small group of soldiers were already waiting outside.

This is exactly where the Pioneer Army is located. The surroundings of the barracks with hidden whistles can be said to be almost nothing that can be hidden from the army's sight and exist for a long time. The messengers are no exception. What's more, they have never deliberately hidden the intention to convey messages.

Since Zhang Ming returned with a high profile, he never thought about how long he stayed in his own camp. Now anyone with a discerning eye knows that no matter from the perspective, whether it is based on the common interests of the generals in the army or from the personal interests of Zhang Ming, the best way to deal with it is, so Zhang Ming has been waiting for the order from Huagou.

It is rare for the main army to remain unmoved until this time, just as Zhang Ming could do this with the strength of a vanguard army, which is surprising enough.

Finally, when Zhang Ming received a tip from the suspect sent by the sentry detective in front of him, he finally confirmed that the order he had been waiting for for a long time had finally arrived, and his status as a general was about to be reconfirmed.

However, he was not panicked, and there was not much emotion in his emotions. He knew the news and just nodded slightly, and then sent a small team to welcome and verify his identity according to normal etiquette procedures.

The cavalry of the messenger arrived in front of him. Several messengers looked at each other and slowed down their speed. The people they faced were different. However, after a very huge victory, the prisoners and beheadings had all been transported to Huagou for verification. It was absolutely impossible to fake it. If such a wave of arrogant soldiers dared to be disrespectful, even if the messenger had a relatively high status in daily life, he would probably not be able to take advantage of it in the near future.

As messengers, their status mainly comes from being able to contact each other with the upper class, so that all officers in the army can respect less. However, when the people they face can already face those big figures, their signs seem ridiculous.

There is no doubt that Gongsun Cheng is now one of the biggest figures in this army, and these soldiers who follow him can meet at any time, at least in theory, as well as unusual soldiers with the qualifications to meet at any time.

"Who is ahead?" A small team of soldiers responsible for verification and greeting asked loudly. The several commanders did not dare to neglect. Not far from these soldiers, they dismounted and led the horse to the eyes of these people, bowed: "The following are the commands of our army. They are specially ordered by the commander Wang Shuang to receive the order and the letter is printed."

As he said that, several people brought up the talismans that had been used last time, which was also funny. In other troops, they could not use such things, such as talismans. In the past, they were just ordinary. Where did the soldiers dare to say no? But when they arrived in front of these people, they would not dare to show off their arrogant tempers, and obediently did what the other party had not asked them to do.

After careful verification, the soldiers were sure to be correct, and the soldiers greeted were invited out with great enthusiasm.

Of course, they did not know that their current status changes, and they were still subconsciously treating these messengers in the past. If Zhang Ming had not made a mandatory rule to do things according to the rules this time, the Tongtian merits he had come from might have been reduced. He did not forget how hostile his secret opponent was to him. These soldiers sneered Xiong Xin and Bao's courage and dared not do this.

Of course, the soldiers of the vanguard army were too big to be provoked. As the messenger and Zhang Ming were placed together, anyone could figure out which side was bigger.

The messengers never thought that they might have given them a little courtesy this time. They suddenly received such treatment. They were all so confused that they were confused. The two sides were chatting and laughing, and several messengers led their horses into the barracks.

Soon, after some negotiations, the messengers from these conventional channels were of course unable to see Zhang Ming's true face, so they could only hand over the orders in their hands to a special military law lieutenant, and were sent to the side to recuperate, and then they set off again at the prescribed time and returned with Zhang Ming's reply.

Zhang Ming finally got his order and looked at it, and it was nothing more than just praising him.

He also knew that he left before the first order came out. The order issued by the above did not have too many actual constraints and restrictions on him. Naturally, he felt a little fond of Wang Shuang in his heart. Seeing these words at this moment, he felt relieved.

Then, in addition to this, I just hope that he would go back to Huagou to report his job. This is understandable. Even Zhang Ming even had to return to Huagou for many things that he wanted to do at this moment, so naturally there was no reason to refuse.

So he immediately wrote a reply, just to be humble, saying that it was a general's misunderstanding, and then agreed to Wang Shuang's suggestion to return to Huagou and agreed to choose a date as soon as possible.
Chapter completed!