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Chapter 1185 Famine and Natural Disaster 345

General Huaihua lowered his eyes and said nothing, and his methods were ruthless. Their prince's character was top-notch.

At his age, other children from aristocratic families were still practicing, and some were only interested in eating, drinking and having fun; the Crown Prince of Zhou began to act on his own, acting with sophistication, and he had a domineering temperament and a kingly air.

"You arrange your manpower, and be sure not to let a single spy out. General Huaihua will be in charge. You and the general will discuss how to arrange it."

"Here."

"The last general takes orders."

The matter was transferred to the hands of General Huaihua, and Zhou Ting did not relax his investigation; he released ten secret guards around him to assist secretly. The matter of asking for help was a matter of life and death for the enemy camp. The people sent out had high and low skills, and the good kung fu was ordinary. The soldiers are unable to resist, so the secret guards need to take action.

The secret guards have strong investigative capabilities, perform tasks all year round, are bold and careful, and are perfect for assassination missions.

After seeing off the generals, Zhou Ting returned to the sand table and manually gestured with the terrain on the sand table.

He knew very well that if Mingyi was not willing to help him, he would not have made up his mind to sneak into the enemy camp to burn food and grass; it was useless for him to have deep internal strength alone. The secret guards around him had their own responsibilities. If they were damaged, he would not be willing to secretly The guard is damaged.

Cultivating a qualified secret guard requires huge manpower, material and financial resources, and it needs to be cultivated from an early age.

He is the coach and the heir apparent of Prince Zhou.

"They're anxious."

Withdrawing his hand from the sand table, he turned around and entered the inner room, shouting: "An San, bring hot water and food, and then go see if Mr. Cheng is lacking anything."

"Yes! I'll go right away."

An San Zuo outside the tent bowed and walked away.

He first went to the tent where Cheng Mingyi was, and after asking the maids, he found out that their master had already gone to bed. In this case, it was inconvenient for him to ask more questions, "Take care of your master."

"The slaves know."

Chunxi and Chunmei's smile remained unchanged as they bid farewell to An San. They returned to the tent and whispered, trying not to disturb Cheng Mingyi's rest and allowing them to relax.

After An San left the maids, he went straight to the gangtou camp; the familiar one asked someone to bring back hot water, not only for bathing, but also for washing. By the way, someone picked up three ready-made hot foods and brought them to them, and they walked into the main tent together.

"Master, hot water and food have been brought."

Zhou Ting walked out of the inner room and waved to everyone to send hot water into the inner room.

Everyone responded respectfully and came out quickly after sending the things in. They excused themselves and left without stopping.

After they left, Zhou Ting looked at An San, "How is Mr. Cheng doing over there?"

"As for me, when I passed by, Young Master Cheng's maid said that Young Master Cheng had gone to bed, so I didn't ask any questions."

"Yes." Zhou Ting nodded lightly, "Let the maid serve you well. Once you wake up, let Mr. Cheng have a warm meal first."

"Yes, I will take the message later."

Zhou Tingdao: "Go now, I don't need you to serve me here."

"Here."

An San left the main tent again and turned around to go to the tent next to it. He stood outside the tent and hurriedly opened the curtain. After all, it was the girl who was resting inside, not their father. He stood outside the tent and whispered, "Chunxi, Chunmei, do you hear me?"

Chunxi and Chunmei looked at each other in the tent, carefully stood up, opened the curtain and walked out. When they saw An San, they just wanted to give him a blank stare. "Why is Lord Ansan back again?"

"I have ordered me to come here to deliver a message to you." He didn't want to come over either. He wanted to wait for me to wash and eat.

Chunxi and Chunmei's expressions changed, and they solemnly said: "Slaves, please obey."

"I order you to serve Mr. Cheng well. If Mr. Cheng wakes up and calls for food in time, you must let Mr. Cheng have a hot meal." An San roughly said what the master meant. Although it was not the exact words, it still meant the same thing.

"Slaves, please obey your orders."

An San went back satisfied, but Chunxi and Chunmei did not enter the tent again; the tent was not as convenient as the courtyard of the palace, and they were afraid of disturbing Mingyi if they entered the tent repeatedly.

Standing outside, the two of them were not idle, touching each other and talking.

"The prince is very kind to Mr. Cheng. He takes care of everything and takes care of him everywhere."

Chunxi said it unintentionally, but Chunmei listened with interest and her mind became active, "What do you think, if we can follow Mr. Cheng and serve Mr. Cheng?"

"You will have to be separated from your family to follow Mr. Cheng, are you willing?" Chun Xi was surprised.

"Why don't you want to? It's not like you don't know what my parents are like. Believe it or not, as soon as Mr. Cheng leaves, I will have to be married off by my parents. As for what kind of family I will marry, there is no guarantee." Chunmei looked resistant, "It would be the biggest disaster for us to have children in a family like ours and not be reused by the master."

He has no future in his life, he has children from home, and he has children from home, and he will never see his masters in his life. Without good luck, there is no way to escape, let alone to serve his masters.

"Now we have the opportunity to struggle for ourselves, why not give it a try? If we succeed, we can serve Master Cheng by his side. The prince thinks so highly of Master Cheng that he will definitely be the same in the future." The more he talked, the more he felt that what he was thinking was right.

Chunmei's eyes showed determination, no matter what, she would stay with Mr. Cheng; even if she begged shamelessly, she would still ask for this opportunity to make a career.

Chunxi didn't think so much. Although she was smart, fortunately her elders at home also loved her. When she got married, they would find a relatively suitable candidate for her who would be helpful to the family and treat her well.

Chunmei knew her plan when she didn't respond, "You really don't want to follow Mr. Cheng?"

"We don't know Mr. Cheng very well, and we don't know Mr. Cheng's background either. It's not a good thing to make a decision rashly. You should think about it carefully." Chunxi shook her head, but her expression was a little relaxed.

Following Mr. Cheng is a huge gamble for her. If the bet is right, her life will be very different. From now on, she will be a powerful person by her master's side. If she loses the bet, her fate will not be too good. The life of the servants depends on it. It's in the hands of the master. As long as the master wants them to be good, it will be fine. If the master doesn't want them to be good, they won't be fine.

Moreover, Mr. Cheng's background does not seem to be prominent. With such a master, the greatest possibility in the future is to have enough food and clothing.

Chunmei sneered lightly but did not persuade her again.

Seeing her like this, Chunxi didn't know how to persuade her.

There was silence for a moment.

After that, they didn't want to talk anymore. After all, they each had their own thoughts and their minds were not occupied with gossip.

When I woke up, the sun was shining brightly.

Mingyi looked at the dim tent roof. The tent had no windows, and only the entrance and exit had light. There was a large screen in the middle, and the curtains were closed. Only sporadic slits let some light into the tent, so the light was very dim.

She rubbed her head and sat up. She seemed to have slept too much and was a little confused.

She put on her clothes and walked out of the inner room. Because of her light steps, the two maids outside the tent were not disturbed. They didn't notice her until she walked out of the tent.

"Mr. Cheng, you are finally awake." Chunmei greeted him with a smile and earnestly asked for instructions, "If you want to eat, my servant will go get you some food."