The next morning, Wang Dun, the lord of Yunkai City, woke up from his sleep.

Wang Dun's daily life is very regular. He gets up at a fixed time every morning, washes and eats, and manages city affairs at a fixed time, and then finishes his busy work and goes to bed.

In ten years, he had almost never changed his routine.

At a half-old pear blossom dining table, Wang Dun and several family members, one of his daughters and a son, and a wife.

There were a few fresh, simple and clean home-cooked dishes on the table, which looked like seven or eight Zhan in total.

Wang Dun came to the dining table and saw a few dishes on the table, and couldn't help but frown.

His daughter looked at her father's face, stood up with a smile, and said, "Father, today is your birthday, you probably forgot it?"

His wife also observed her expression and said with a smile, "That's right, Wanwan got up early in the morning for your birthday. Come and try these dishes you cooked for you."

Wang Dun moved his footsteps and sat down at his usual position.

His wife and daughter picked up food for her husband and father respectively. They looked at the food for a few times and swallowed.

Wang Dun lowered his head and pondered for a while, sighed, and said, "Oh, I know it's not easy for you to follow me."

His wife forced a smile and said, "Mr., what are you saying?"

Wang Dun shook his head slowly and said, "On weekdays, you follow me, live in the most simple and dilapidated house, and eat pickles and coarse grains. Although I am the lord, I want to live this kind of life. You must have a big opinion."

"No, we understand our husband's painstaking efforts." His wife said with a smile, squinted.

Wang Dun stared at his wife calmly and saw that there were traces of wrinkles on the corners of the woman's eyes.

After a long time, he sighed again and said, "Actually, I can understand your feelings very much. If it were me, I would feel very uncomfortable and wronged."

"But, as the lord of Yunkai City, I have to sacrifice myself if I want to consider the people in the city everywhere."

His daughter Wang Wanwan bit her lip, and seemed to have made a great decision, saying, "Even if you think about the people in the city, there is no need to be so wronged, and you don't have to let yourself live a hard life. This is not contradictory."

Wang Dun shook his head, looking very firm, "We live a hard life, on the one hand, because as a lord, my main source of salary is fixed."

"On the other hand, I want you all to remember that as long as there is someone in the city who lives this kind of life, we cannot take it lightly."

"We cannot forget that because we have gotten rid of that kind of life, there are millions of other people in the world living in this situation."

A little tears flashed in the man's eyes, and he breathed a long sigh of relief, and said, "Okay, just listen to my preaching here, don't stand there, hurry up and move your chopsticks."

So, everyone started to snatch the chopsticks and swallowed them voraciously.

So delicious.

I haven't seen this kind of meal for half a year.

After Wang Dun had just eaten a few bites, the old housekeeper outside the door walked in and bowed to Wang Dun.

"Sir, there is a...a woman asking for a visit outside the door," the old housekeeper said, and secretly glanced at Wang Dun's wife Sun, and looked at her face.

"What woman?" Wang Dun frowned when he heard this. He never recognized any woman.

Of course, he didn't go that way, either

Think about it. Although these days, it is rare for women to come to find people on their own initiative.

"Ah," the old housekeeper was very depressed and said helplessly, "I asked her about her identity, but she refused to tell me no matter what. She also said that you would like to see her in person, sir."

Wang Dun thought for a moment, put down his chopsticks, suddenly stood up, and said, "Let's go, I'll go see this person now."

One by one, one by one, the two walked to the door, and a woman in white stood at the door.

Although she had a thin veil on her face and her back was facing Wang Dun and the old housekeeper, she could vaguely see from her back that this woman felt that she was stunning in the world.

Even if you don’t look at your face, your well-proportioned and beautiful figure will definitely arouse the imagination of many people.

The woman slowly turned around, stared at Wang Dun for two seconds, then raised her hand and took off her veil, revealing a nearly perfect facial feature.

When Wang Dun saw this face, he was not confused like most men.

On the one hand, because this face itself is not the kind of face that shines light and discharges electricity everywhere to confuse people, it has a faint sense of coldness, which is to keep people from miles away.

On the other hand, beauty is not very attractive to people like Wang Dun.

Moreover, after two seconds of surprise, Wang Dun recognized this face, "Miss Yurou!"

The woman's name is very poetic, and she is called Yurou by all the lords. I don't know what her surname is, but it is said that her surname is Long, Long Yurou.

Miss Yurou is a person around Dasiming and is trained by Dasiming as her successor.

Therefore, after a hundred years of life, the next life of the Grand Secretary will definitely fall on this beautiful woman.

This girl Yurou, Wang Dun, used to be in the dream world, met her several times and said a few words, that's all.

As for meeting and contact in the real world, this is the first time, so he didn't dare to recognize each other for a while and hesitated for a few seconds.

The real world girl Yurou is not very different from the dream world, and her temperament is so plain, with a hint of coldness.

Dasiming is the actual manager of the city lord in the wilderness world in the west.

On the surface, the wild worlds in the west are both independent and loose, but that is just the view of outsiders.

In fact, after each of them is in charge and looseness, one more thing needs to be added, a unified alliance under the management of the Grand Secretary.

This is the real situation in the wilderness of the western world.

Wang Dun generally felt that as the future Grand Master, he must have such a deserted and even a little skill, otherwise, how could he control so many city lords in the wilderness of the west?

Because, Wang Dun had never doubted Dasiming's nature, believing that she was born like this.

Miss Yurou still held her hands in her arms, nodded gently and said, "Mr. Wang, do you know why I came here?"

Among most of the city lords in the wilderness of the western world, Wang Dun is basically an intellectual. He has read a lot of books and is easy to use his brain. Most importantly, his senses are quite sharp in some aspects.

Therefore, he had already vaguely guessed a contour in his heart when Long Yurou's sudden visit.

"Could it be... it's because of Zhao Gao?" Wang Dun hesitated and said.

The death of the lord of Jinchuan City Zhao Gao inexplicably is no longer new news.

Dashiming mentioned this at the Dream World party last night.

The rumors outside are that Zhao Gao was killed by his subordinates because of his grievances

Because it is too deep, this statement cannot be maintained if you think about it.

Wang Dun basically tends to have another possibility, which is that he has a mysterious force that is operating all this in secret.

The city-state closest to Jinchuan City must be his Yunkai City. If there is really this mysterious power, the next target must be here.

As the successor of the Grand Master Ming, Miss Yurou has such a noble status and status. It is probably because she is willing to come here with condescending respect.

Miss Yurou nodded quietly and said, "Dashishi believed that the enemy's next target would be here."

"Enemy," Wang Dun was shocked, and he was indeed very serious, "Who are they?"

Miss Yurou shook her head gently, her movements were very reserved, and she said, "I don't know yet, I came for this."

Wang Dun pondered for a moment, and suddenly realized that the two of them were still standing at the door, so he hurriedly asked inside, "Ah, I'm really sorry, Miss Yurou, I forgot the thing when I thought about it. There is no reason to let the guests speak at the door. Please come inside."

Miss Yurou didn't care. She said "um", nodded, and walked into the gate of the lord's mansion calmly with her hands on her hands.

The two walked into the city lord's mansion and ran into the face of Wang Dun's wife Sun.

Sun saw that her husband had been out for so long and hadn't come back, and when the housekeeper said that the person coming was a woman, he felt relieved.

At this time, my husband returned to the house with a cool woman who looked as beautiful as a fairy and was not as good as a worldly fireworks. He felt very uncomfortable and his face couldn't help but look ugly.

My wife's thoughts and husband naturally saw one thing. I looked at Miss Yurou and then at her wife, and her expression was quite awkward.

Just as she was about to explain, Miss Yurou spoke first before him, and smiled gently and said, "Sister-in-law, I'm really embarrassed to disturb you so early in the morning."

As he said that, Long Yurou took Sun's hand, and a faint smile appeared on her face, which had always been cold.

"Oh," Wang Dun reacted and explained in time, "This is Miss Yurou and a deacon from the White Tiger Society. Come here for a routine look here today."

Regarding the White Tiger Society, Wang Dun's wife Sun, I heard her husband occasionally mention it. It is an organization related to the western city-state, and in name it coordinates the contradictions between the city-states.

In fact, the White Tiger will be just a cheap saying, and its true identity is the priest clan headed by Dashiming.

Moreover, they are not just a nominal organization, they are just a living thing. In fact, all the city-state lords of the western city-state must be controlled by them.

Sun always believed in her husband. When she heard the explanation, she felt relieved and smiled and said, "If you have something to do, then don't bother you."

Sun shrank his hand and pulled it out of Long Yurou's hand.

To be honest, Long Yurou held her hand, making her face feel hot.

Miss Long Yurou's hands were like crystal clear white jade crystals, emitting a cute luster and warm and soft. On the other hand, although her own hands were also women, but...

Sun said a few more words of apologies and hurriedly got up and walked away.

Wang Dun smiled bitterly and said, "Miss Yurou laughed. I, an insider, cannot enter the elegant hall."

"Lord King is so honest," Long Yurou returned to her cold expression and said lightly, "I suddenly thought of something, let's... go to the city to have a look."

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