Chapter 3900

With the 200,000 taels given by Zhuang Xiaoyu, plus his own savings, he can recruit soldiers and buy horses outside by himself, and cultivate talents and confidants in his hands.

Although the Zhuangzi bought by Commander Jin was burned down, it can still be used barely after repairing it.

Moreover, that place is a little remote and relatively secluded, which is a good place to train hidden guards.

After returning to Min Mansion, he just entered the backyard when he saw Min Rui walking slowly towards him.

The servant had already informed him of everything that happened in Yuecheng, and the faces of the younger sisters who came back from the mansion were getting worse and worse, so he guessed some of it.

Min Rui stood in front of Qin Wuyan, "Congratulations Commander Qin, you won the first prize."

"Thank you, young master." Qin Wuyan replied neither humble nor overbearing.

Min Rui's eyes fell on the long sword tightly held in Qin Wuyan's hand, "I heard that this sword took a year to forge with cold pool black iron, can I feast my eyes?"

"Of course." Qin Wuyan raised his hand, and with a "Zheng", he drew his sword out of its sheath.

The dazzling sunlight shone on the thin sharp blade and reflected into Min Rui's eyes. Min Rui was suddenly irradiated by the strong light, quickly raised his hand to cover his eyes, and took a step back abruptly.

Qin Wuyan hurriedly put the long sword into its sheath, untied the belt, held the sword with both hands, and handed it to Min Rui: "My humble job was not thoughtful, and I almost ran into the Young Patriarch. Please don't blame the Young Patriarch."

The sword has not been unsheathed yet, but it is full of murderous aura, as if it cannot be sealed without blood, Min Rui has no desire to appreciate it.

He was originally a peaceful person, so he simply waved his hand, "Forget it, my body may not be able to suppress the sharpness of this sword, Commander Qin just put it away.

Miss Zhuang must be very happy to hear that Commander Qin handed over the treasure of the Min Mansion to Miss Zhuang today, right? "

Qin Wuyan bowed slightly: "Thank you, Young Patriarch, for your concern, my wife is indeed very happy."

Hearing the name "neizi" suddenly made Min Rui shake his head, and he came back to his senses after a while, and his heart had already turned thousands of times.

Min Rui suppressed the turbulent emotions in his heart, nodded slightly, and changed the subject: "I heard that Huixian cried after she came back, and at this time she locked herself in the boudoir and refused to come out..."

Qin Wuyan interjected: "Miss Huixian is the young Patriarch's cousin, the young Patriarch can go and persuade her, as a married person with a lowly position, it is really not good to go overboard, so as not to be misunderstood by outsiders and damage Miss Huixian's reputation. "

Min Rui: "..."

This is a face-to-face separation of his relationship with Min Huizhu under the eyes of everyone. Did Qin Wuyan suddenly change his temper or did it on purpose?

Min Rui couldn't figure it out.

Qin Wuyan clasped his hands and cupped his fists to interrupt Min Rui's train of thought: "I still have something to do, I'll go back to my room first."

After finishing speaking, he strode towards his courtyard under Min Rui's nod, and his back quickly disappeared from Min Rui's sight.

Qin Wuyan returned to the bedroom, locked it directly, took out the banknote hidden in his arms, looked at it for a while, and put it at the bottom of the cabinet under the clothes.

After falling into the water, the wet clothes were already dry, Qin Wuyan took off the cloak, went to the ear room to take a cold shower, took out the inner garment sewn by Zhuang Xiaoyu himself, put it on carefully, and changed into a protective uniform.

Someone brought some food in, and after eating, he started to read, waiting for Min Zhihang and Min Huizhu to come back, but he asked questions.

In the restaurant, he gave Min Hangxing enough face and threatened him openly and secretly. If he didn't know the fun, then there would be nothing to talk about.