Chang Dingwen brought Yan Nu and others to the best residence, which had a separate three-story building and courtyard, as well as a dedicated practice room and study room.

"You guys stay here first, I'll go and notify my uncle right away."

He also arranged two maids for everyone, and then left.

Everyone came all the way, and Miao Han went directly to bathe and change clothes with a maid. Huang Banyun felt deeply that his strength was insufficient, so he practiced meditation in the hope of quenching the three yuan body as soon as possible.

Yan Nu was very energetic, sitting cross-legged on the couch and chatting with another maid.

The maidservant was very reserved, spoke reservedly, and did not dare to raise her head to look at him.

"Look at me..."

"I don't dare, slave."

"What's wrong with this?"

Yan Nu lay directly on his back and faced the maidservant who was sitting on her knees with her head lowered.

The maid was startled and took a small step back on her knees.

Yan Nu is like a reptile, crawling on the ground on his elbows, always facing each other.

One of the two retreated, the other pursued, and finally the maid was forced into a corner.

The maidservant was stunned and said in a trembling voice: "Why is this noble man like this?"

"Noble? I am a pariah." Yan Nu was stunned.

"..." The maid was very nervous and found that no answer was appropriate.

She looked at Yan Nu's honest smiling face, but because she was looking at it upside down, Yan Nu's expression in her eyes was very strange.

This made her very scared, worrying that the noble person in front of her was the kind of person who was very playful.

"Whatever your nobles say, I will definitely obey it."

"I asked you to look at me, but you didn't listen. You still said that I was a noble person?" Yan Nu smiled and sat up.

The maid mustered up the courage to look up at him and saw that he was tall and sitting cross-legged, blocking the corner of the wall.

If she wants to leave, she can only squeeze out from the left and right, and she will inevitably bump into the nobles.

He immediately hunkered down in the corner and carefully answered Yan Nu's everyday questions.

Yan Nu soon learned that her name was Lu He, that she was seventeen years old, two years older than him.

She escaped because her hometown was looted by barbarians. Because of her good looks, she was selected into the Chang family as a maid. After special training, she was assigned to the retainers.

There are many people like this. They are arranged according to the needs of the customers. Yan Nu is one of the top customers. Only two of them are arranged. This is obviously Chang Dingwen's deliberate decision.

Some high-ranking people asked for three hundred servants, and the Chang family paid them without hesitation.

"Who? Who wants three hundred slaves?" Yan Nu asked curiously.

Lu He was shocked: "No, I made a mistake."

It was taboo to sow discord between the guests. She knew that Yan Nu was the top guest she invited, so if she felt that she was not being taken seriously and started a quarrel, she would be in bad luck.

"My name is Yan Nu. I don't need your help here... I'm going to practice."

Lu He trembled and said in horror: "But you want to use slaves to practice martial arts?"

"Huh? How can I practice with you? Do you want to spar with me?" Yan Nu stood up, took the gun, and made a arrogant display.

"I made a mistake. I don't know martial arts." Lu He lowered his head and breathed a sigh of relief.

Yan Nu behaved erratically and kept asking questions. Finally, he said that there was no one to help here and that he wanted to practice martial arts.

How could this not remind Lu He of the requests of some diners?

Yan Nu saw that it was difficult to talk to her, so he walked directly into the courtyard with a gun to practice.

Lu He immediately prepared tea, snacks, water, towels and aromatherapy, then knelt down and sat on the corridor outside the house to wait.

Half an hour later, a man in a green shirt came quickly, refreshed, handsome and handsome.

Wearing the Ziwu crown on his head, he is dressed in a chic Taoist robe with wide sleeves and fluttering sleeves. His neck is slender, his skin is as clean as snow, his facial features are peerless, and his temperament is as elegant as the wisdom of heaven and earth.

When Yan Nu saw it, he was happy: "Xue'er, you look really good in this outfit."

The visitor was none other than Miao Han, but she was dressed in men's clothing, with her hair accessories and walking posture, making her look like a handsome young lady.

The level of Mr. Thrush cannot be compared with him at all.

"When you come to Gaomi City, you won't have to deal with people. You may have to go in and out of military camps, so it's easier to be a man."

Miaohan knew very well that it was very difficult for her as a woman to be useful.

Countless people will despise her or reject her because of this. The more talented she is, the more uncomfortable some people will be... Then there will be a lot of inconvenience in doing things.

In this case, just show yourself as a man!

Anyway, today, it is a big advantage for men to be more beautiful than women...

When people see that this young man is as beautiful as jade and a graceful lady, they will only admire him very much!

When the time comes, if you show off your talents, you will be like a famous person! Work will undoubtedly be much easier!

"By the way, don't call me Xue'er, you are not my brother...you have to call me cousin." Miaohan suddenly corrected.

Yan Nu wondered: "Isn't your name Zhu Yanxue? This is what I, Aweng, taught me to call you. How about I call you Yan Xue?"

He didn't want to be called Miao Han. Ever since Aweng told him about Xue'er's existence, he had thought that Zhu Yanxue was his family member, so he felt awkward with another name.

"Not even allowed! This is my maiden name. Apart from my parents and close relatives, only special people can call me by this name." Miaohan's face turned a little red.

"What special person?"

Miao Han rolled her eyes, but she couldn't explain it, fearing that Yan Nu would say something rude again.

So he said: "Look, I'm dressed as a man now. If you call me Xue'er, how can I still pretend to be a man?"

"In this case, in front of outsiders, you can call me Mr. Zhu."

Yan Nu nodded to show that he understood.

At this time, Chang Dingwen came back and informed them that Chang Ziyun was hosting a banquet in the army to welcome them.

Everyone called Huang Banyun down to prepare for the banquet.

Before leaving, Yan Nu suddenly turned around and saw Lu He carrying something with him.

There were so many people coming and going, and everyone was coming in and out. This little maid was carrying things and constantly changing her position, always maintaining a position where she would not be in the way, and at the same time, she could step forward at any time.

"Is this for me to eat?"

Lu He nodded: "Please cleanse your face."

Yan Nu immediately ate all the tea, water and cakes on top. Before he was done, he also drank a large basin of clean water and even the aromatherapy ingredients on the side.

Finally, he wiped his mouth with a towel: "Tsk, this smells so good, thanks."

Yan Nu finished the CD, spoke and left with a strong scent, which made Lu He look dumbfounded.

Ask him to clean the noodles, not the bowl! What the hell is he drinking the spices...

Combined with the previous performance, Lu He finally realized that Yan Nu was a person who did not understand any rules and had no concept of dignity or inferiority in his heart.

I don't know that my slave can die with just one word, I don't know that a woman's maiden name can only be called by her parents and husband, I don't know that spices are not for him to drink.

"Fortunately, it's Baihualu..." Lu He smiled happily.

Since he was lucky that Yan Nu would be fine after drinking it, after all, if something happened to him, he would have to die.

At the same time, I am also glad that I have been assigned to a master who is easy to serve.

She knew very well that some diners treated slaves as consumables. In comparison, Yan Slave was simply easy to serve.

…

On the way, Chang Dingwen sat in the carriage, spread his heart out and said something.

Only then did everyone realize that Chang Dingwen's status in the family was not high, probably ranking fourth.

His father died in the battle at Jishui, but before his death, he gave the position of head of the family to his younger brother Chang Ziyun.

This is indeed for the sake of the overall situation, and it is precisely because the Chang family has its military commanders in charge that it is now trying its best to grow stronger and fight bravely.

However, Chang Ziyun only has a daughter and no sons, so the position of head of the family will eventually return to the direct lineage.

There are three direct sons, Chang Dingwen is the third son, and he has two elder brothers.

Traditionally speaking, the heir must be the eldest son, but Chang Ziyun is a very special person. He said that if the Tufa clan is not defeated, the Chang family will die.

When the time comes, the whole family will be dead, and there will be no one to inherit.

Therefore, the Hu Man must be defeated first, and whoever makes the greatest contribution will give up his position as the head of the family.

In this way, the three brothers worked hard to fight against the barbarians, tried their best to win over the strong, and offered advice and suggestions.

Although there are three factions in the family, and the disciples each have their own masters, at least the common goal is to defeat the Bald-faced clan.

"Your uncle sees everything clearly. No, I admire your father even more." Miaohan said with emotion.
To be continued...