With this in mind, Zhu Zhanji told Zhang Mao:

"After Sehazhi arrives, you will hand over the matter to him. It's time to start preparing for the Young Army. When the handover is completed on your side, I will arrange for you to join the Young Army."

Hearing this, Zhang Mao unconsciously smiled on his face. He had been looking forward to this for a long time. Now he finally heard the order, and he immediately responded and said loudly:

"The final general's decree!"

Zhu Zhanji also laughed when he saw Zhang Mao's reaction. He had not arranged a position in the young army for Zhang Mao for the time being.

In fact, his current thoughts on the construction of the Young Army are rather complicated.

Firstly, it was because the number of troops given to him by his grandfather was really limited, and the total number of them was only 5,000.

The number of the army of 5,000 is quite small, but it is not too large.

In this era, if there is a big war, cramming five thousand people into it is just a matter of charging.

Therefore, the young army must not be trained like the ordinary army of this era. An ordinary army of 5,000 people in this era, if it is not the right time, it can be effective under normal circumstances, but it is too limited.

Since he wanted to build an army, Zhu Zhanji naturally could not build an ordinary army.

However, it is not realistic if all members use firecrackers or cannons to build a divine machine battalion.

Firstly, the power of current firearms is really limited and cannot satisfy him.

Secondly, after all, his current identity is just the grandson of the Supervisor. As for firearms, it is okay to have a small number. If firearms are used to form an army, even if Zhu Di, the grandfather, can turn a blind eye, his two good uncles will definitely not be able to sit still.

When the time comes, he will definitely try his best to sow discord in front of Zhu Di.

Naturally, Zhu Zhanji couldn't put his hope in things like Zhu Di's trust in him.

"This young army is still in some trouble!"

Zhu Zhanji shook his head and got rid of these thoughts.

It was getting late, so Zhu Zhanji asked Zhang Mao to bring Sun Ruowei over.

Speaking of which, Zhu Zhanji has not seen the historical Empress Sun for a while.

Although life in prison was not bad, a prison was a prison after all. After not seeing him for a while, Zhu Zhanji noticed that Sun Ruowei looked a lot thinner.

"What are you looking at?"

Sun Ruowei looked a little angry when she saw the expression on Zhu Zhanji's face that seemed to be sizing up the goods.

She felt that Zhu Zhanji had put her in jail on purpose, and then ignored her without asking any questions.

Although the people in the prison did not dare to do anything to her, and they did not lack food or clothing, but after so many days, even in the middle of winter, she felt that she had a bad smell.

After all, in prison, it's good to have water to drink. Who cares whether you can take a shower or not?

Seeing Sun Ruowei's angry look, Zhu Zhanji said amusedly: "Of course I'm looking at you. It's just me, Zhang Mao, and you here. I can't stare at a man like Zhang Mao, right?"

Sun Ruowei: "..."

"lecher!"

Hearing Zhu Zhanji's words, Sun Ruowei's face turned red and he cursed subconsciously.

Zhu Zhanji smiled when he heard this and was not angry. He sat on the Taishi chair, leaned back slightly, and said with a smile: "Don't be sentimental. I think you are just curious. We are all born to the same parents. I

I still remember when I was little, you were much prettier than your sister, but now that you have grown up, your sister is getting prettier as she grows, but you are much uglier than your sister!"

"Are you in charge?"

After all, she is a woman, even a biological sister. When she suddenly heard Zhu Zhanji say that she was uglier than another woman, Sun Ruowei was also a little annoyed. She rolled her eyes at Zhu Zhanji and hummed:

"What does our sister's appearance have to do with you?"

Zhu Zhanji glanced at the angry Sun Ruowei and found that this girl looked better when she was angry than when she smiled.

He teased her and said: "The relationship here is complicated. I plan to arrange for you to be a maid for others. If your image is not good enough, I'm afraid that when the time comes, people will see it and get angry and won't want you anymore. What do you mean?

What should I do about this?"

"Don't even think about it?"

Hearing Zhu Zhanji's words, Sun Ruowei's face turned cold and said: "If you want to kill me or cut me into pieces, it's up to you. Fortunately, you are still a grandson. You can use some villainous methods. If you have the ability, you can kill me, but never think about it again."

You are playing tricks on me, even if I, Sun Ruowei, die today, freeze to death, or starve to death in prison, I will never work as a maid for others!"

"How can this be called joking?"

When Zhu Zhanji heard Sun Ruo's vow on WeChat, he touched his chin and said with a smile: "Do you still remember the choice I left you last time? It's been so long, I don't know what you are thinking now?"

After hearing Zhu Zhanji's words, the expression on Sun Ruowei's face froze slightly, and then he stared at Zhu Zhanji with angry eyes and said: "I know how to choose, but if you ask me to be a maid for others, you will

Give up this idea, I would rather die in this prison!"

Zhu Zhanji smiled when he heard this and said, "Seriously?"

Sun Ruowei said without thinking: "Of course I take it seriously, anyway, I will never work as a maid for others!"

Sun Ruowei knew the fate of being a maid without even thinking about it.

Although because of what Zhu Zhanji said last time, she has figured out a lot of things these days.

I also knew in my heart that I and others were being used, and that the so-called revenge was a complete joke.

Coupled with the news about her sister that Zhu Zhanji told her, she almost gave up the last thought of revenge in her heart. She wanted more to survive, go to see her sister, and then reunite the sisters.

It is not about revenge. She understands very well that no matter whether revenge fails or succeeds, as long as she participates, it will definitely affect her sister. This is not what she wants to see.

But if the cost of letting her live is to become a maid who doesn't know who she is, or even the man or woman of the other party, she will never agree.

After all, she has always been used to freedom, and now she is not only going to lose her freedom, but also be inferior to others in every way. It is better to die than to do this.

Although I will never see my sister again, it is great to know that my sister is still alive.

Hearing Sun Ruowei's decisive words, Zhu Zhanji looked at Sun Ruowei with interest and asked: "So, you don't even want to see your sister?"

Sun Ruowei's eyes turned red when he heard this, and he said angrily: "If you want to play tricks on me, just say so. Why do you have to use my sister as an excuse? It's true that I want to see Manyin, but why do I have to be someone else's maid to meet Manyin?"

"It seems you still haven't figured it out!"

Zhu Zhanji shook his head when he heard this and said: "You don't understand the majesty of the emperor at all. I can indeed let you live and let you see your sister, but I absolutely cannot let you use your current identity to do so.

she."

After a pause, Zhu Zhanji glanced at Sun Ruowei's eyes, which were staring at him, and said: "You have to understand your current identity. Your name is Sun Ruowei. You are a remnant of Jianwen, a rebel, a rebellious minister, and a member of the Manchu Dynasty.

It cannot be tolerated by civil and military officials, so have you ever thought about it, after you go to see your sister in your current capacity and let people know that your sister is also a rebel, a rebellious minister, and a remnant of Jianwen, you, and your sister, you

Do you think you can survive?"

"Letting you change your identity is actually just giving them an explanation. Even if my grandfather knew about it, he wouldn't care. Just like the remnants of Jianwen who are outside now, and the old officials of Jianwen who survived the Jingnan disaster, as long as you don't

If you stand up against my grandfather, you won't threaten anyone. He will turn a blind eye and pretend he doesn't see you."

"But if you want to appear as a remnant of Jianwen? Do you think you can survive? Or do you think I will anger my grandfather for you?"

When Sun Ruowei heard Zhu Zhanji's words, her face turned a little pale, but there was always a trace of stubbornness. She tried hard to hold on to her last bit of dignity and retorted:

"Even so, can't you use another identity? Why does it have to be a maid?"

"Well..."

Zhu Zhanji was speechless after hearing this.

Why?

How does he know what and why?

Isn’t this kind of thing just a natural inspiration?

Didn't he want to reunite the two sisters as soon as possible?

Is it possible that Zhu Zhanji, the great grandson of the Supervisor of the Kingdom, has any bad intentions?

"Ahem..."

Seeing Sun Ruowei's stubborn face questioning him, some pictures flashed through Zhu Zhanji's mind, and then he coughed unnaturally.

Seeing that Zhu Zhanji was speechless, Sun Ruo hesitated slightly and asked, "What are you thinking about?"

"I want you to wear a maid outfit...ahem..."

Hearing Sun Ruowei's question, Zhu Zhanji subconsciously said a picture in his mind, but as soon as the words came out, he immediately reacted, stopped his words immediately, coughed dryly, looked at Sun Ruowei and said righteously:

"When I think about problems in the future, don't ask me what I'm thinking about. You have to know one thing. People who know too much often don't live long!"

Hearing Zhu Zhanji's warning, Sun Ruowei ignored it, then looked at Zhu Zhanji and asked with some confusion:

"Maid outfit? What maid outfit?"

"Maid outfit? Did I say maid outfit?"

Zhu Zhanji looked at Sun Ruowei and asked, and then looked at Zhang Mao who was watching his nose and heart: "Did I say it?"

Zhang Mao: “…………”

Seeing that Zhang Mao didn't respond, Zhu Zhanji asked again: "Did you say it?"

Zhang Mao immediately shook his head: "No, I didn't hear His Highness Taisun answer Miss Sun's question just now."
To be continued...