‘I can’t use you, but I can’t bear to kill you, I’m in such a difficult position.‘
Shang Yu’s lips trembled violently. Jun Xu stood up and waved his hand, and five or six women with broad shoulders and hulking frames flashed out of the darkness. Shang Yu was suddenly terrified and grabbed Jun Xu’s robe corner desperately, hissing and shouting
’My lord! Please spare your servant! My lord——for the sake of the fact that I have served you wholeheartedly——my lord!
Jun Xu walked out without looking back. The door closed behind him, unable to hold back the piercing and terrified scream. Jun Xu said to the person next to him indifferently
‘Hongxu, stay here and guard’
‘Yes’
‘From now on, you will replace Shangyu. You can decide for yourself how to deal with people I dislike’
‘Yes’
‘You are my subordinate. I will plan for you. I don’t like people who plan for themselves.’
Hongxu knelt on the ground
‘Hongxiao remembers!‘
Junxu stood in the night breeze and looked at Hongxiao playfully
’Hongdazhang, go in and see off your predecessor before leaving. I trust you won’t let me down in the future.‘
’Yes.’
Junxu walked away without looking back, followed closely by Xiao Ran. Watching her back, he felt a little shiver. During the two months she had been grounded, this new mistress had been mercilessly purging the people left behind by Shen Da with an iron fist. Her actions were swift, her actions ruthless, and her decisiveness was unparalleled.
However, she was also able to immediately deploy suitable talent from the ranks, and her discerning and unique eye for talent was truly impressive. Of course, her actions when absorbing talent are not very benevolent either… It’s a combination of kindness and fear. She gives people what they want most, but also what they fear most. In the face of such a volatile and moody master, she is wary of being too close. Maybe… Maybe she can really ascend to the throne in one fell swoop? Xiao Ran is a little confused.
The two poles of good and evil
In late spring, the bright sunshine sparkled on the finest rice paper. Junxu was in high spirits as he wielded the brush, splashing ink all over the page in a flowing style. Xiao Ran stood silently on the side. As the saying goes, a person’s character is reflected in his writing. This person’s writing is free, unrestrained and graceful, but unfortunately, it doesn’t resemble the person. The person… The person is cruel and violent, dictatorial, but also open-minded and domineering.