"Girl, if you feel sorry for me, please hurry up and write down the important things of this pavilion." Zixiao Pavilion Master said calmly.
Although his expression was calm, his heart was already scratching his heart, for fear that Shen Ning would change his mind today.
Shen Ning nodded happily: "Okay, the master of the pavilion is a happy person. I like to deal with happy people. I will go to the study now."
She was so straightforward and neat, which was beyond the expectations of the Master of Zixiao Pavilion. He couldn't help but stare at Shen Ning's back, wondering if this girl was trying to play another trick.
However, Shen Ning didn't play any tricks. After entering the study, she sat down in front of the desk and started writing very seriously.
She wrote all the "Thirty-Six Strategies" from morning to evening in one breath. Then she put down her pen, stood up, and stretched her muscles.
"Uncle, are you satisfied?"
She squinted at the Master of Zixiao Pavilion, who was holding her still-dry manuscript and looking intently at it, with a mixture of surprise and joy in his eyes.
Originally, he thought that the "Art of War" he had read was the king of military books, but it was not until he saw "Thirty-Six Strategies" that he realized that the previous book only talked about outlines, and this "Thirty-Six Strategies" was just the outline. It is a true way of using troops, and every strategy is an eye-opener for him.
Naturally, this "Thirty-Six Strategies" was also tampered with by Shen Ning, but the Master of Zixiao Pavilion couldn't tell.
"Girl, thank you for your hard work. I have asked them to prepare meals for you. You can go and rest. I want to study this book carefully here."
The master of Zixiao Pavilion held the manuscript and couldn't put it down. He read it with gusto and said without even raising his head.
Shen Ning did not leave immediately, but said with a smile: "Uncle, after I draw the drawing of the pistol tomorrow, I can leave, right? This is what you promised me, you won't regret it tomorrow, right?"
"I promise a huge sum of money and I will never go back on it. Girl, as long as you hand over the drawings to me, I will keep your promise. Not only will I let you go, but I will also send you away in person." Zixiao Pavilion Master Finally, he looked away from the manuscript and glanced at Shen Ning.
"And what you promised to give me, you won't forget it, right?" Shen Ning did not forget to hammer the nail on the board.
"Of course, the Pavilion Master has asked them to pack those things. When you leave, they will be on the road with you."
"That's good, uncle, you treat me so well. If my husband wasn't still waiting for me, I would really want to live here and never leave." She said with a smile.
"If you really don't want to leave, then stay. If you miss your husband, I, the Pavilion Master, can also take him over and reunite you as husband and wife." Zixiao Pavilion Master said calmly.
Strange, what does the old fox mean by this!
Shen Ning's heart moved, but she didn't see any clues from the expression of the master of Zixiao Pavilion. The words seemed to come out casually.
But she knew that a thoughtful person like the Master of Zixiao Pavilion would never act without aim.
"That's not possible. He is the king of a country. He has to deal with so many important national affairs and he can't get away for a moment."
"Really?" Master Zixiao's eyes narrowed slightly.
Shen Ning mentioned Mo Chuan just now and found that every time the master of Zixiao Pavilion heard Mo Chuan's name, his expression would be slightly strange.
So she just tested it deliberately, and sure enough, the master of Zixiao Pavilion once again showed a strange look.