On the second day, none of the soldiers who were rotated came to fight. Zhang Changzong's training plan was arranged smoothly, and his garrison map could also be handed over to His Majesty the Empress.

After reporting his request to see His Majesty, Master Wan'er came out to greet him. He stood quietly at the door of the outer hall of the Great Treasure Hall and looked at him with his eyes.

Zhang Changzong couldn't help but smile and walked over a few steps: "Master! Why are you here? Let Master come out to welcome me, how dare you accept me?"

Shangguan Wan'er didn't roll her eyes, and a shallow smile appeared on her face. She looked at him with her eyes, and felt secretly satisfied, but she joked: "It's different from the past. My disciple is now the General of the Yulin Guard. My disciple will naturally treat you differently."

Zhang Changzong pretended to be shocked and looked disbelief: "What? It turns out that the master is such a snobbish person! He used to call me a little baby."

That strange look made Shangguan Wan'er laugh directly, and she couldn't help but look at him: "It's a big deal again!"

Zhang Changzong, a naughty man, felt refreshed and comfortable after being turned on, and while despising himself for no help, he said with a smile: "It's not a big deal to be able to make Master smile."

"You!"

Master Wan'er smiled and sighed, looked up at him, and couldn't help but remind him: "You are now the General of the Yulin Guard, a great general, how can you still be so funny? If you let your soldiers see you, wouldn't it damage your majesty?"

Zhang Changzong said indifferently: "If majesty is so simple, it will be damaged, then it will not be true majesty. Disciples do not rely on so-called pretending majesty, but rely on real skills!"

Shangguan Wan'er thought for a moment and nodded with a smile: "That's right. After yesterday's striking, no one in the Yulin Guard should be able to match your position in the minds of the Yulin Guard soldiers. You did a good job!"

Zhang Changzong smiled and said, "That's it. Master, I am smart, disciple? I know that I am young and have no fame. I have taken another way to find such a way to establish my authority!"

His face was full of pride, without any concealment in front of Master Wan'er. Shangguan Wan'er chuckled and nodded, but did not say much about him. He only looked at him with kindness.

"The last general Zhang Changzong pays homage to His Majesty."

"Liu Lang is exempted from gifts and is calm."

The master and apprentice walked into the main hall one by one. Her Majesty the Empress sat down. When she saw Zhang Changzong coming in, she immediately smiled and said, "Is Liulang here to offer a garrison map?"

Zhang Changzong said unexpectedly: "How can Your Majesty know?"

Her Majesty the Empress just smiled, waved to him, signaled him to get closer, and then said for granted: "After you made an appearance yesterday, the Yulin Guard should have been subjugated by you, and you, the general, will be considered firm. Since you have been firm, you should naturally perform your duties. What's the point of guessing!"

Zhang Changzong was convinced: "Your Majesty is as wise as the sea, and you can't hide anything from you. I will admire you."

"Don't say these words to coax people, bring your garrison map to me."

"Here."

Zhang Changzong handed over the garrison map to Mo Chengan: "I'm sorry Uncle Mo."

Mo Chengan smiled warmly and said, "You are kind to Liulang, please wait a moment."

Her Majesty the Empress unfolded the garrison map, looked for a while, and waved to Zhang Changzong to give an explanation. Zhang Changzong naturally would not refuse. He knelt down and explained it one by one with his pictures. Be sure to explain his intentions in simple and simple words so that Her Majesty the Empress can understand his intentions.

After listening to his explanation, the Empress Queen said decisively: "Since Liulang has an idea, I will do it according to your wishes. You were taught by me personally. Do it well, so that everyone in the world can see you!"

"Here, your Majesty, don't worry, Liulang will do his best."

Her Majesty the Empress nodded, her eyes turned around Zhang Changzong, and suddenly said, "Touch out your hand and let me see."

Zhang Changzong was inexplicably, but he still stretched out his hand as he said. The hands of martial artists are generally not good-looking, their joints are thicker than ordinary people, and there are more calluses on their hands. Moreover, Zhang Changzong also practiced archery and had many years of calligraphy practice, so there were more calluses on his hands.

When the Empress went to hold his hand, Zhang Changzong was so scared that he shrank subconsciously, causing the Empress to sneer: "What's shy about you in front of me?"

Zhang Changzong thought that he was not shy, but in the end he could only bear it. He let the Empress hold his hands and looked at him. A vertical line frowned between his eyebrows and said, "I thought yesterday that you must have been hard-working if you have such skills. Today, after looking at your hands, you realize the hardships."

Zhang Changzong laughed and said, "Thank you for your care, but I don't think it's hard for you if you like it."

The empress only smiled faintly and didn't say much, but said, "I have given you all the best. If you have any ideas, you can do it boldly. Don't worry about other people's ideas or ideas. I will support and rely on you!"

"Yes, I will definitely live up to your high expectations."

With the support of His Majesty the Queen, the Yulin Guard was her private army. With the courageous image that Zhang Changzong earned from his ability, the reforms he made in the Yulin Guard were smoothly carried out.

Everything was on the right track, the scorching heat had passed, and it was time to return to Luoyang. Yulin Guard wanted to protect His Majesty and return to Luoyang. As the commander, Zhang Changzong naturally had to shoulder the responsibilities of camp and guard. He had experience in his previous life and had expert guidance. In addition, his profound cultural foundation, he was naturally more handy in his work. Everything was organized in an orderly manner, and there was no chaos in his busyness, which made the people watching the side nod.

"Liu Lang!"

While Zhang Changzong was riding a horse patrol team, he passed by Princess Taiping's carriage and was stopped by Princess Taiji's mother. Zhang Changzong bent down and bowed: "What are the instructions for the adopted mother?"

Looking in along the raised curtain, Xue Chongxiu and her mother were riding in the same chariot. Seeing him in, she smiled at him. Zhang Changzong was also giggling: "Sister Xiu'er, is the car hot? Do you have anything to play with? I'll send someone to find it for you."

Xue Chongxiu shook her head: "No, I can't compare to Brother Liulang when I take a car. You have to ride a horse. I ask someone to prepare it for you and wait for a hot bath at night, otherwise I will be afraid of suffering when I come back to my senses."

"Um!"

Zhang Changzong was so happy that he could not object if he had received the care of his goddess sister. Princess Taiping watched the two of them talking coldly, took a fruit with water droplets from the small table in the carriage, and handed it to Zhang Changzong: "Look at you patrolling back and forth against the sun, and asked you to come over and drink water and eat a fruit to quench your thirst."

Zhang Changzong smiled and said, "Xie Yimu's reward, Liulang is not polite."

As he said that, after taking the fruit, he took a big mouthful. Without leaving, he drove his horse to follow Princess Taiping's carriage side by side. After eating the fruit in a few bites, he drank a large bowl of herbal tea handed over, and then said goodbye to the mother and daughter, and continued to perform their duties.

I don’t know if Princess Taiping has made a bad name or if it’s like this. Since she was fed by Princess Taiping today, in the next few days, not only Princess Taiping, but also his Master Wan'er and Her Majesty the Empress, would call him over when the weather was hot. Whether it was water or fresh fruit, he would always feed him one or two every day, which made Zhang Changzong secretly worried when he felt his face without dryness at night.

Could it be that eating too much fruit and nourishing too much? Not to mention anything else, just looking at the appearance, this little white face is settled. This skin color that is naturally not easy to tan is also unscientific.
Chapter completed!