()"Since he is such a man and full of spirit, can he wait another month?" I will send someone to personally escort him to the Xuanji Camp. ”

By the time this sentence was finished, the emperor had disappeared, obviously telling everyone that the holy will had been set and could not be changed.

Zi Shaofeng's face suddenly couldn't help but become even more ugly, this is good, if he refuses, he hasn't thought about it, and the one-month reprieve period has been deprived.

Thinking that his granddaughter is going to mess with a group of big men every day, an old heart is like being soaked in bitter gourd juice, and horizontal and vertical are not a taste.

……

The Xuanji Battalion, in the Nansheng Empire, which respects martial arts, is tantamount to the existence of the most prominent identity.

Every year at the beginning of spring, the recruitment of new recruits begins here, followed by a year of basic training, and only those who pass the year-end examination are eligible to enter the second year of training.

Of course, this hard indicator can be completely ignored for those who have spent a lot of money.

As long as it is not too, the Xuanji Camp will also turn a blind eye and let them go free, after all, everyone knows that behind these second ancestors, it represents every family, and no one will be stupid to offend these all-encompassing families.

What the Xuanji Camp cares about is the young talents who really come here for training, so for the second ancestors who are messing around, the Xuanji Camp is too lazy to care.

In the northwest corner of the Xuanji camp, there is the bedroom area of the second ancestors, where the neat and compact single-family courtyards are scattered.

As long as you can afford to pay enough, you can get a temporary house here, otherwise, you will have to go to the northeast corner to live in the kind of big shop that doesn't cost money.

A guard of five big and three thick took Zi Ye to the door of the last mansion and threw her a key with a cold face.

"This is the last one, and when you have an empty house, you can move out......"

Zi Ye looked at him suspiciously, obviously not understanding what he meant, why did he move out.

It's just that before she could ask, the door creaked open, revealing a head from a young man in Tsing Yi.

"Our young master has already packed up, please come in......"

"Wait a minute," Zi Ye hurriedly raised his hand to stop the guard's footsteps, "Isn't it me who has a house by myself?" What does this mean......

"It's unfortunate that there is no empty mansion anymore, and this young master arrived earlier than you, so he came first to live in this house," the guard squinted at him and said coldly: "Now people don't dislike young master, and they have cleaned up half of the room for you to live in...... If you have any objections, you can move to the shop over there first, and then notify you to move when there is a room vacant here......

This is called Purple Night, he hasn't even heard of it, so naturally he won't have a good face.

Ziye really couldn't help but want to slap him, and grandpa told her that he had already asked for a separate house for her, but now it's good, the money has been paid, and it has become a shared house.

And judging by what he meant, if she didn't go in, she would be taken to the Chase shop over there.

With the four words of forbearance specially explained by the second uncle in his heart, Ziye entered the mansion with a dark face.

At the door of the room, a man in white was lazily reclining, with green hair tied at the top of his hair, a hairpin crowned with beautiful jade, starry eyes and thin lips, and a faint overflow of tiredness.

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