Let's talk about our Ten Thousand Commanders.

Since he entered the City Lord's Mansion, he has never come out, and no matter how much the people outside wait, he has never shown his face again.

The night was rushed, and as I said earlier, it was the time of the rainy season.

Originally, the night was still clear and the moon and stars were scarce, but in a blink of an eye, when the sky was bright, suddenly there was a gust of wind, and then, the raindrops fell from the sky bit by bit, as if they didn't want money.

When it was dawn, the rain still showed no signs of stopping, so Wan Er opened his eyes and then pushed the door out.

I don't know what kind of illness he had, so he braved the rain and walked around the courtyard.

Maybe in his own heart, he did this with infinite poetry, but in the eyes of others, this whole thing is a brainless fool.

Tell me, it's really a pain in the back, if you really have nothing to do, you can't manage those major affairs in the army, this is not a serious matter, what's going on all the time.

If you want to say that you are not doing your job, don't be angry, the key is your performance, which really makes people have to think so.

"Wake up. ”

I don't know when, Wang Zhili also walked out, and when he saw Wan Er, he spoke.

However, he is not as stupid as Wan Er, people are standing under the eaves, quietly leaning on the pillar, sometimes reaching out and touching the falling raindrops, which is full of poetic feelings.

People are thinner than yellow flowers, this sentence is really very appropriate when used on Wang Zhili's body, and there is no problem at all.

"Hmm. ”

Wan Er nodded.

Maybe he felt bored, or maybe he felt that he was really a little unsmart, so he came back here and stood with Wang Zhili.

"Did you sleep well last night?"

Then he asked.

"Also...... You alright. ”

Wan Er stammered.

He was really scared by Wang Zhili, the last time he spoke like this, he scolded him, and he scolded him for having nothing to say.

So, he can't help but be nervous.

"That's good. ”

However, this time, his worries were redundant, and Wang Zhili just said lightly, and just shut up, not wanting to say more at all.

It's ok, of course it's okay.

Under his seemingly calm appearance, in fact, there is also an undercurrent.

Last night, he slept in the room next to Wan Er, and the snoring sound was really deafening, even if he wasn't in this room, it was still clearly audible, and it really annoyed him.

But now, thinking about it again, in fact, that's what happened, it's over, it's over, and I don't want to say more at all.

"Commander, there are people out there asking to see you. ”

At this moment, a soldier guarding the door pushed the door and walked in, knelt down in front of Wan Er, and spoke.

On the ground, after a night of rain, it was already damp, but even so, the soldier still knelt down without hesitation.

Because, it has to be like this, this is the rule, once it is established, it must be followed, otherwise, Quzhou will already be out of order.

There are no rules, there is no circle, this is the truth.

Seeing him like this, Wan Er nodded lightly, stretched out his hand, and made a gesture to get him up.

Naturally, the soldier would not disobey, because this was also an order, and he could only obey it.

They are ordinary low-level soldiers, and the rules they make are basically set for them, so that they must follow.

Although this is not good, it is also true.

Just like Wan Er, he is the top-level existence in Quzhou City, and those so-called rules are almost all designed by him, even if they are not, they are all for him.

Those who serve people like them, these people, are the so-called privileged class.

What are those who are fighting for power and profit? Aren't they able to enjoy the privileges that power brings them?

Some people may say, it really doesn't have to be the case, others may enter the court as officials, it may be to glorify the ancestors, they can ask for the people's lives, and others can afford it.

But I'll tell you, all of these are the privileges that power bestows on them.

Privilege is not necessarily what we think, it can only be used to collect money and abuse power.

All of them, as long as they are the convenience that comes with rights, are privileges conferred by rights, and no one can deny them.

"Who is so idle so early in the morning?"

Looking at him, Wanji asked casually.

He was really a little puzzled, he thought that he was already idle enough, but he didn't expect that there were more idle than him.

Actually, he really said this sentence, and he really thought that they were all like your commanders, they came here, but they were not full of food and had nothing to do.

"The merchants of the city have been here early in the morning, and have been waiting for many hours. ”

The soldier guarding the door replied truthfully, and that was exactly what it was his duty to do.

As for whether to see it or not, it is not something he can worry about, it all depends on the decision of the person in front of him.

"Merchant?"

Hearing this, Wan Er was even more puzzled, in his impression, he really had no intersection with the merchants in the city.

Those who had crossed paths with him were almost all dead now, and he had killed them with his own hands.

You said that it was miserable, if you knew this, who would have anything to do with him, wouldn't it be good to be yourself?

"Yes. ”

The soldier nodded.

In case of asking, he will answer, and he will be as concise as possible, those who can say one word will never use two words, and those who can nod will never open their mouths.

He's like that, and he's still expressionless, like an emotionless robot.

"Let them in. ”

Wan Er pondered for a moment and then spoke.

"I'd like to see what they can do. ”

Then he muttered again.

What kind of place is this, this is Quzhou, it is his base camp for Waner, here, he really doesn't believe that anyone else can do anything to him.

So, of course, that's how there is no fear.

If it's not safe here, then there really isn't a safe place in this world, and there is no need for him to struggle, and it's better to wait for death than anything else.

After Wan Er finished speaking, the soldier walked out, and after a while, he saw a few fat-headed and big-eared people crowding over from the door.

Seeing Wan Er, they didn't dare to slack off at all, hurriedly saluted, and said:

"Meet the Great Commander. ”