Outside the Khan's golden tent, Moron's face looked ugly.

"The tribes of the Mengyuan period are the strongest!"

Moron's teeth creaked, but he still put away the strange color on his face and walked in with a calm expression on his face.

When they saw Moron come back, the tribal leaders in the tent also put away their inappropriate words and did not mention them when they drink with each other's sticks and drink.

...

After everyone was gone, Moron threw the wine bowl in his hand underground.

"The Mongol Yuan tribes are the strongest! Where did they place me, the Khan?"

Moron's eyes were red and his heart was filled with anger.

"So, Moron Khan has decided to cooperate with us and work together to kill the traitors who have no king or father?"

In the golden tent, there was an additional figure with a black hooded cloak on his body.

"Cooperate? How to cooperate?"

Looking at the man, a hint of mocking appeared on Moron's face, "There are only thousands of new recruits in my hands, and you are also a group of mice that can only be hidden in the shadow of the Great Zhou. Tell me, what cooperation should we do?"

Facing Moron's ridicule, the man in black didn't care.

"Of course there are troops. Does Moron Khan really think that the three guards of Duoyan were persuaded to surrender by Maori's empty words?"

The man in black smiled slightly and said something that surprised Moron.

"Are you?"

"Yes, of course we intervened!" The man in black sat opposite Moron, "Otherwise, how could you remnants of the Mongol Yuan compare with the strong Dazhou? What kind of virtue can you have? Can the three guards of Duoyan abandon the Dazhou and choose you?"

Moron looked at the man in black in front of him, pondered for a moment, and asked, "How do you want to cooperate? What are the conditions?"

"The only condition is to drag down the main army of Dazhou!

I had previously asked you and Bolai to lead a 50,000 army through Maoriya, and tried to hold the main army of the Great Zhou. Unexpectedly, you would be so useless and would be wiped out by the Great Zhou battle..."

Moron was embarrassed by such a sarcasm, and his face couldn't help but show a little anger.

The man in black continued, "This time there are 80,000 soldiers wearing armor from the three guards of Duoyan, plus the people of your tribes, and about 200,000 people will be able to gather.

You just need to stay in the city and guard it, and drag the 12th battalion of the Great Zhou Dynasty, the Five Armies, the Three Thousand and the Shenji three camps in the Urianha area!"

Upon hearing this, Molun frowned and said, "It's such a simple matter. Wouldn't it be easier for you to find any of the Grand Master Bolai or the Grand Master Maori? Why did you come to me?"

"Who to cooperate with me is decided by the master. My task is to implement my master's will! As for the reason, I think it is because you have a certain similarity with your master, and you can be considered half a fellow student!"

The man in black said, picking up the wine pot in front of Moron and slowly pouring himself a glass of wine.

Looking at the hops in the bowl, the man in black smiled and said, "I wish us a happy cooperation!"

“Happy cooperation!”

…………

Let’s talk about the Shenjing City.

Seeing that it was almost half past Xu, Jia Jing barely returned to the Wuhou Mansion from the palace.

As soon as he got off the horse, Lai Da came up next to him, "Marty, the old lady has prepared food in the mansion and is waiting for you!"

Upon hearing this, Jia Jing said in confusion: "Waiting for me? Is there anything wrong?"

Lai Da bowed and said, "The old lady just told the slave this way. If there is any specific matter, the slave will not know what it is!"

Upon hearing this, Jia Jing nodded.

"You go back to the old lady first, and just say I'll be there later!"

After sending Lai Da, Jia Jing went back to change his regular clothes, and then went to Rongguo Mansion.

...

In Rongqing Hall, Jia She and his wife, Jia Zheng and his wife, and the younger generations from the East and West Mansions gathered here.

"Old lady, Brother Jing is here!"

As soon as Jia Jing entered the door, Mrs. Xing shouted to the compartment next to her.

After a while, I saw Jia Mu coming out of the compartment next to her.

"The others are all together, you're the only one left," Jia Mu smiled and said, "Who knew that this time would be the time!"

"It's my grandson's fault," Jia Jing stepped forward and helped Jia Mu sit down, and said with a smile: "The tired old lady is waiting for so long today, it's my grandson's fault!"

Jia Jing was supported by her, and Jia Mu smiled and said:

"You are busy with business, so it's nothing for us to wait!"

Jia Mu had no intention of blame at all. Instead, she turned her head and looked at Jia She, Jia Zheng and others next to her and said:

"If other men in our family can be like you, Brother Jing, let alone wait for a while, and even if I ask my old woman to wait until early tomorrow morning, that would be willing!"

After hearing what Jia Mu said, Jia She's expression became gloomy, and Jia Zheng's face was also quite unnatural.

"Forget it, this man is talking too much as he is old!" Jia Mu ordered Yuanyang to say, "It's getting late, so hurry up and arrange the meal!"

"Yes, old lady!"

After receiving the instructions from Jia Mu, Yuanyang went out. After a while, she saw maids wearing red and green holding plates of exquisite dishes and placing them on the table.

Jia Mu sat down first after she went up and then the others took the seat in order.

...

After drinking and eating, everyone, under the servitude of their own maids, went to the side to rinse their mouths and clean their hands.

Another group of maids stepped forward and removed all the bowls, plates, cups and chopsticks on the table.

When everyone sat down on the Taishi chair on the side, another cup of steaming fragrant tea was brought up.

Seeing that Jia Jing was doing all the chores by himself, Jia Mu frowned: "Brother Jing, why is there no one around you who can serve you yet? A dignified marquis, you do all kinds of chores by yourself, what does this mean!"

Jia Jing smiled and said, "My grandson has been in the border for a long time. He has always done it by himself. He is used to doing it himself. He is a little uncomfortable with others serving him!"

"The border is the border," said Jia Mu: "But you are at home now, so naturally you have to have someone to serve you! Otherwise, if outsiders know, there will be no rules in our mansion!"

As she said that, Jia Mu looked at Mrs. Xing next to her, "Brother's wife, isn't there anyone there to serve Brother Jing?"

Mrs. Xing glanced at Jia She next to her and said, "Old lady, there is really no one in our yard!"

Jia Jing smiled beside him and said, "The old lady doesn't have to worry about so much. My grandson really doesn't want to be used to serving others!"

"What a mess!"

Glazed at Jia Jing, and Jia Mu pondered for a moment, and said to a slim and pretty maid next to her, "Amber, come here!"

Amber came to Jia Mu, "Old lady, please give me instructions!"

"From the future, you can follow Brother Jing and serve him carefully, but you will hear it clearly!"

Upon hearing this, Amber's eyes lit up and immediately replied respectfully: "Yes, Amber understands!"

Amber was quite excited at this time.

Jia Jing was a Marquis of Wu, but there was never a maid in the room so far. The maids around Jia Jing were vacant, and there were countless people in both sides of the mansions staring at them.

Amber was assigned by Jia Mu, and after that, she became the first maid in Jia Jing's room.

How can this not surprise him?

The position of the master's maid is always an excellent job.

For example, those ordinary maids, when they get older, will usually be assigned by their master to marry alone.

If the assigned person is good, that would be fine; but if the assigned person is unbearable, it would be over for the rest of his life.

But no matter what, I and my descendants still cannot escape the identity of having a monk.

The same is true for those maids. Even if they are assigned to marry, they will usually discuss it with them. In addition, they have the opportunity to be admitted to a house.

If you have the chance to give birth to a child or a daughter in the future, you will be even more likely to be carried as a concubine. In this way, whether you are yourself or your own children, you will be able to escape the status of a servant who has given birth to a child at home.

For these maids, this is already the ultimate goal of a carp leaping over the dragon gate!

This is still the big maid next to the ordinary master. If he becomes the big maid next to Jia Jing, his status in the Marquis' Mansion will be much worse than that of the butler!

Not to mention, if you have the chance to jump into the dragon gate in the future...
Chapter completed!