When Lu Ruge heard Zhang Ping'an start talking nonsense, he knew that it was him talking nonsense. After Zhang Ping'an finished his meal, he began to clean up the dishes.

Zhang Ping'an looked a little tired, and lazily wades on the free-standing chair after dinner, recalling the scenes that have happened recently. Lu Ruge saw that he was so tired, but he didn't disturb him. He just picked up the dishes and went out. When he came in, he held a basin of foot washing water, squatted down and unbuttoned Zhang Ping'an's socks, tried the water temperature with his hands, and washed his feet silently.

Zhang Ping'an snorted comfortably, looking at Lu Ruge who lowered his head to wash his feet with guilt. He thought with secret emotion: If he was the overlord of the loser in his previous life, he would not have a chance to wash his feet even if he wanted to wash his feet. Similarly, if the white and rich beauty in his previous life knew that their man had deceived her, she would definitely slap her first, and then casually carry a small bag full of various condoms and throw it into the arms of other men.

But here, in the old society of the evil Ming Dynasty, he was the only support for the beauty in front of him.

In order to survive in this charming and evil Ming Dynasty, no matter what method he used, he would step on his enemies.

The next day, before dawn, Gu Xin was knocking on her sister's door. After hearing this, Zhang Ping'an turned over and put one leg on Lu Ruge's round thigh. Lu Ruge was also awakened and asked in a daze: "Gu Xin is so early, why are you calling her sister?"

Zhang Ping'an, with his eyes closed, replied lazily: "I asked him to go to Zhang Li's camp and give Yang Erhua a whip! Yesterday, Gu Xin's sister said that she wanted to see Erhua. I agreed!"

Zhang Ping'an rubbed towards Lu Ruge while talking, and one hand did not wander around Lu Ruge's body. Lu Ruge admired Zhang Ping'an's concentration very much. He did not do the next move except for his hands and feet.

Lu Ruge was completely awake at this time, and supported half of his body with his hands, looking at Zhang Ping'an who was still half asleep and half awake: "Brother Ping'an, why are you so kind to me?"

Zhang Ping'an also woke up, rubbing Ruge's plump buttocks with his thighs, feeling the pleasure brought by warmth. Hearing Lu Ruge's question, he understood that this was a little girl and wanted to hear sweet words. So he showed his domineering attitude: "You are my woman, it is natural for me to treat you well! No matter what happens in the future, as long as you remember, I will never leave you!"

Zhang Ping'an has already begun to lay the groundwork for future changes. After listening to Zhang Ping'an's words, Lu Ruge's heart was filled with sweetness. He stood up happily to prepare breakfast for Zhang Ping'an.

After breakfast, Zhang Ping'an said to Lu Ruge: "Go and tell your third uncle that I'm very busy these days. I'll treat him to dinner in a few days!"

Then he took his personal soldiers to the General Staff. When he arrived at the General Staff, he saw Lu Deyin busy. Zhang Ping'an said: "Deyin, please make another defense map of Po Nu City. Remove the contour lines and add five times the obstacles on both sides of the east and west! Draw six more small pictures to make a sketch! I am going to sing a book about Jiang Gan stealing for these spies!"

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Five days later, Zhang Ping'an led Lu Deyin and Xu Yi'an to replace the combat map in the meeting hall of the General Administration with fake pictures. He also threw the most perfect sketches as waste pictures and discarded them in the basket containing waste paper. Zhang Ping'an thought about it and threw a few not-very detailed sketches on this fake picture.

Then he instructed Xu Yian: "Tomorrow night is the key. You must do these things well. First, send a good player of the operation team to protect my safety. If the third uncle of Ruge enters my bedroom, arrest him immediately! Second, if he doesn't move, don't move. Third, if he deliberately makes trouble, you must send someone to check, but you must deliberately not find him. Fourth, the patrol rules of the General's Mansion remain unchanged, so don't let him notice anything strange."

Xu Yian nodded excitedly: "Boss, don't worry! I will definitely arrange everything!"

Zhang Ping'an was also a little expectant: "Let's see how many fish you can catch in this piece of meat bone!"

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That evening, Zhang Ping'an was in the coach's mansion and warmly invited Lu Ruge's third uncle. After Zhang Ping'an asked about his well-being, he invited Ruge's third uncle to the table and pulled Lu Ruge who was still standing behind him to the table: "Ruge! This is a family banquet, so you sit down and have dinner with Uncle San."

Zhang Ping'an bowed to Ruge's third uncle again: "Since Ruge calls you Uncle San, I will be like Ruge, and I will also call you Uncle San? I don't know the name of Uncle San?"

When Lu Ruge's third uncle heard Zhang Ping'an's question, he immediately stood up and bowed and returned the greeting: "I dare not! I dare not! I don't have the text, which makes the general trouble!"

Zhang Ping'an waved his hand and asked Lu Zhengwen to sit down, then pulled Lu Ruge to sit beside him, and picked up the wine glass: "Uncle San, Ping'an is a junior. This glass of wine is considered to be apologizing for you. I failed to take good care of Uncle San in time. I hope Uncle San will forgive you! I will respect you first!"

After Zhang Ping'an and Lu Zhengwen finished drinking, Zhang Ping'an asked his personal soldiers to pour wine, and then raised his glass to invite him: "Uncle San! I don't drink normally. Today you always come, Ping'an is happy! Don't leave tonight, I'll talk to you well! Ruge! Give me a cup to Uncle San!"

After drinking Lu Zhengwen and Ruge, they said to Zhang Ping'an: "Master! He has started such a big career at a young age, which is a gratifying congratulations!"

While cooking vegetables for him, Zhang Ping'an was humble: "Uncle San, eat vegetables first! I was not forced by the Tartars. Who doesn't want to live a safe life? We cannot go back to the Ming Dynasty, and the old slave will not let us live. This is how we fight the Jurchen Tartars. Fortunately, we are close to Lin Danhan's territory here, and the old slave wants to attack me, and he has some concerns. He can only settle down here!"

Lu Zhengwen was careful while eating the dishes: "My niece has been smart since childhood. If there is a place where he is not good at serving the Grandmaster, I hope the Grandmaster will not mind!"

Zhang Ping'an picked up the wine glass and signaled to Lu Ruge: "Ruge is a careful person, and he is very nice to me! Ruge's relatives are my relatives. Come to Ruge, let's pay a cup to Uncle San!"

After drinking this glass of wine, Zhang Ping'an's little face immediately turned red. He felt a little embarrassed: "Uncle San! Ruge knows that I don't drink much normally. I'm happy that you can always come today! If I drink too much later, don't laugh at me!"

Lu Zhengwen smiled and said, "That's OK! The Grand Marshal is often worried about the people of the Pou Nu City. He also has to patrol the various units of the Pou Nu Army. It's really hard. I respect the Grand Marshal!"

After Zhang Ping'an finished drinking this cup, his little face turned redder and his tongue was a little unscrupulous: "These commanders are all... all a bunch of thick... chunky people. Every time I have to teach me again and again. Every time I am in the conference hall next to me, I... I have to point to the picture and talk little by little!"

Lu Ruge pulled Zhang Ping'an's sleeve and stopped him from talking. Zhang Ping'an was very comforted by Ruge's actions, but the show was not over yet. He could only say to them: "Ruge, don't... don't pull my sleeves. Uncle San is not an outsider... Uncle San, don't go to the conference hall, that... in that place, Ruge doesn't let him in... go in!"

Zhang Ping'an ate a few more bites of the dishes and raised his glass to Lu Ruge: "Ruge! Let's give another cup to Uncle San!"

At this time, Lu Ruge's face was dyed red by the wine. He raised his glass with Zhang Ping'an again toast Lu Zhengwen. The family dinner with a lively atmosphere for half an hour ended as Zhang Ping'an's wine glass fell to the ground and broke. He apologized in a slight manner: "Uncle San, I don't...no, I can't...drink again! You...you...you always...you...you...you're...will!"
Chapter completed!