"Father Zhong, what are the special things about these soldiers? I have to climb this damn Luoyun Peak every now and then, with my calves thicker. You just don't tell me that it's too unkind. Since you became the leader of the Jiugongsi, you have become the master of the Jiugongsi, and Yun'er is wronged." Wang Yun'er pouted, muttered pitifully, and was trying to cry.

Seeing his niece looking like this, Wang Ting's heart was about to melt.

This child was also considered to be the one he had grown up, and now he is so relieved that he has fallen into this way.

He had to say helplessly: "Yun'er, it's not that I won't tell you, but that the lord has an order! All matters in the Nine Palaces must not be spread out."

"Father Zhong, can I still be considered an outsider?" Wang Yuner said angrily.

Her beautiful heart was broken into pieces by this.

With his pretty nose wrinkled, Wang Yuner looked pitiful, as if she was as adorable as the snow fell and peach blossoms.

Wang Ting grabbed a handful of curly hair, his head was really big.

With a helpless look on his face, Wang Ting clapped his hands and said, "Yun'er, if you say that, there will be no outsiders on the entire Izumo Mountain. Little ancestor, don't make trouble! I am also acting on the orders of the lord. If the lord knows, he may give you your face, but my face may not be certain."

Wang Yuner curled her lips, and saw Wang Ting's dilemma, and decided not to make things difficult for her, Zhongfu, to say unwillingly, "Okay, I know Zhongfu's difficulties. Since I don't say it, then don't say it. I'd better continue to beat my iron. In the past two days, more than a dozen clumsy craftsmen came to the mountain. I was so angry that I didn't have enough food for the past two days. I really don't know why there were such stupid people."

Wang Ting breathed a sigh of relief and reached out to stop Wang Yun'er who was about to go down the mountain. He asked with some worries: "Yun'er! Are you really planning to make ironworks for the rest of your life? Zhuo Gang is not here recently. Why do I feel like you have become the leader of the ironworks workshop? Zhuo Gang instructed privately? You are a girl at home, you can be a girl, or go to the garment workshop to find an errand to do this, why do you like to make ironworks?"

"I just like it!" Wang Yuner said with a proud look on his face, "Steel is the basis of weapons, and like money and grain, it is the cornerstone of Brother Yun's conquest of the world. I like Mulan's story very much. Yuner believes that as long as I continue to study, I will definitely create an invincible knife and an armor that can withstand an invincible knife."

Wang Ting frowned and asked in confusion: "Who is this Mulan? Also, why are you so difficult to speak for yourself?"

"Oh, Zhongfu, you don't understand. Mulan is the hero in my heart. Zhongfu, don't worry. In short, I like to do this job. I also want to create the best swords and armor in the world for the Hanyang Army! Let them wear the armor I made, take the swords I made, kill the whole world, and defeat the mountains and mountains for Brother Yun!" Wang Yuner waved his arms, with a look of arrogance.

Finally, Wang Yun waved his arm and smiled mischievously: "Is this difficult to speak? Is it not difficult to speak at all now?"

Wang Ting couldn't help but smile bitterly and shook his head helplessly.

He felt that this might not be liked to make irons, but love the house and the U.S.

This temperament is just carved from the same mold as his Ahon who has picked up a bargain.

Wang Yun'er, who was about to go down the mountain, suddenly seemed to remember something again. She came over with a weird look, quietly pulled Wang Ting's generous robe, and asked, "Father Zhong, you are well-informed, do you know what Ma Wenlu is doing now? You can't tell the matter of Jiugongsi, you should always be able to tell this matter, right? I just want to know what she is doing with Brother Yun now, so I won't ask more."

Wang Ting looked at Wang Yun'er strangely, and said with a look of embarrassment, "Yun'er, you have asked me to have a problem. How can you tell me to go to this matter? Since she and Ah Weng were taken to Chang'an by the lord, I have not known any news. I am in charge of the Jiugongsi, but it is not a single news. What's more, the lord will not report my current situation to me."

Wang Yun'er stopped obediently, grabbed Wang Ting's arm, shook it twice, and muttered, "But Zhong's father should know more than me. You can guess whether the lord and that woman will be, that's all..."

Wang Ting glared at his eyes unhappy and said, "What? Where can we servants guess the matter of lords? This is the lord's benevolence and righteousness. If someone else had said this behind your back, you would cut the wall and hang it on the wall tomorrow."

Wang Yuner said angrily: "I don't believe Brother Yun can really bear it. He hangs my beautiful little head like this on the wall. Zhongfu, just guess it for me. Even if Brother Yun asks me, I will carry my little shoulder for you. It's okay."

Wang Ting slapped Wang Yuner in the head with anger and scolded: "What a mess."

"Then just tell me whatever you want!" Wang Yun'er grabbed Wang Ting's arm and shook it back and forth and began to act coquettishly.

Even a man like Wang Ting, who is almost cold-blooded, can't stand Wang Yuner's cute coquettish offensive.

The main reason is that Wang Yuner is her niece.

If it were someone else, Wang Ting might really draw his sword.

Wang Ting was helpless and said, "Okay, okay, then I'll tell you whatever you want. I'm really not sure about the matter between the lord and Ma Wenlu, but with my guess, there's probably no possibility. The lord is very good to Ma Wenlu, that's right, but the lord is a man, sometimes he is quite cold-blooded in his work, and puts the overall situation first. With my guess, between the love between children and the overall situation, the lord will definitely choose the overall situation. What he and Ma Wenlu can do depends entirely on Ma Teng's position."

Wang Yun'er's eyes, like black gems, flashed a crystal light, and she suddenly smiled evilly when she looked at Wang Ting.

"Wow, Father Zhong, you are actually saying bad things about Brother Yun behind your back."

Wang Ting was stunned, and after a while he came to his senses, he slapped Wang Yuner in the head, and shouted: "You ungrateful little thing, don't think about getting any news from me again in the future."

Wang Yuner smiled with a hippie smile in an instant and said coquettishly: "Father Zhong, I'm just kidding! But I think you're right. Brother Yun is actually quite cruel to Miss Wenlu. Ma Wenlu has always cared about Brother Yun, but Brother Yun, well... that's it... I don't think it's good anyway."

"Don't interrupt your kids when it comes to adults. Since you like to make irons, just hit your irons." Wang Ting patted Wang Yuner's head and turned around and went down the mountain.

He seemed to have escaped a little, and Wang Yuner was probably like the candy that is popular in Hanyang now. It was too clingy and difficult to deal with.

The soldiers under his command, like monkeys, crossed mountains and ridges like flat ground, did not take the right path at all.

But Wang Ting was old and could no longer afford to play, so he could only walk the stone steps honestly.

In the entire Jiugongsi, this stone staircase seemed to be built for him alone.

Wang Yuner stared at Wang Ting away in anger, with her round cheeks appearing to be a hamster.

She looked down at her body that completely blocked her gaze and muttered, "I am not a child anymore, I am already an adult, okay?"
Chapter completed!