Meiya had no choice but to bite the bullet and sit down. In fact, she was really not used to eating with so many outsiders, especially since they were all such powerful characters. She is really used to being a slave, and she is frightened when she sees being an official. Now she is much better than before. At least he can speak fluently, but if he wants to sit down and have a meal together. Meiya was still muttering in her heart. But she also knew that this was because Zhong Mingwei had agreed not to hide anything from her out of respect for her since they got married. Zhong Mingwei really did it, no matter who he saw or what he said, he never avoided her. Instead, she has always been cowardly.
"I was presumptuous to come here a few days ago. I'm really sorry for disturbing the Lord and Madam. I apologize to Ye and Madam here. Please don't worry about Master and Madam." Ma Zhiming spoke first. He poured himself a glass of wine. Then he raised his glass to Zhong Mingwei and Meiya, and drank it down in one gulp.
"Commander Ma, you're being polite. Commander Ma has traveled thousands of miles for me this time, and it's really hard work." Zhong Mingwei said, pouring a glass of wine and holding it in his hand, while saying to Ma Zhiming. "Commander Ma's heart, Ming Wei's heart, thank you!"
After finishing his speech, Zhong Mingwei drank it all in one gulp.
"Subordinates dare not!" Ma Zhiming bowed in a hurry, took the jug from Pang Yi's hand, walked over to pour it for Zhong Mingwei himself, and said, "Master, you don't have to be polite to your subordinates in the future , if you, the master, are so polite to your subordinates, your subordinates will really panic."
Ma Zhiming said this very smoothly, but Zhong Mingwei and Meiya didn't hear it very smoothly. For a while, both of them looked at Ma Zhiming one after another.
"Commander Ma, I've always wanted to know why the Imperial Forest Army took care of me in every possible way. If it's convenient, could you tell me a little bit?" Zhong Mingwei put down the chopsticks in his hand and looked at Ma Zhiming with a puzzled expression.
He really didn't understand, he used to be in the capital, and the Imperial Forest Army had always been in harmony with each other, and the big case in the past 20 years had a great impact on the Imperial Forest Army, because King Pingxi's old department in the Imperial Forest Army was hit hard. He should hate it to the bone, but since he arrived at Ninggu Tower, he has discovered that the Imperial Forest Army has been secretly protecting him. It was normal before, but in recent months, especially after King Pingxi decided to return to the capital, The Imperial Forest Army's attitude towards him has changed significantly. First, Kong Wenmin and Kong Wenjie came to protect him and Meiya in person one after another, but now the dignified commander of the Imperial Forest Army has also personally made a trip for him. Zhong Mingwei couldn't stop thinking about it. .
Ma Zhiming seemed to have expected that Zhong Mingwei would have this question, so he looked at Zhong Mingwei and said in a deep voice: "The master was not at fault in the 20-year-old case, and my subordinates knew it well, as did all the soldiers of the Imperial Forest Army. Loyalty and trustworthiness are the two words, once you recognize the master, you will never be dissatisfied again, please rest assured."
Zhong Mingwei immediately frowned and said, "I don't understand Commander Ma's words. I have never had any contact with the Imperial Forest Army, and now I am just a mere commoner. How can the Imperial Forest Army recognize me as their master? Besides, the Imperial Forest Army is directly subordinate to Long Live Lord." Dear Army, this is the first time I heard that the Imperial Forest Army would recognize a master other than Long Live Lord. I also don't believe that there is such a ridiculous thing in this world. I have lived for thirty-three years without knowing that there is an Imperial Forest Army behind me. , really ridiculous."
"Forgive me for not being able to explain the twists and turns to the Lord." Ma Zhiming raised his head and drank the wine in the glass without changing his face. He put down the glass and said to Zhong Mingwei, "in the future, of course Someone will explain all this to Grandpa himself."
"Who is it?" Zhong Mingwei frowned even tighter, "Who made you do this? Is it King Pingxi? Or Jinghui?"
Ma Zhiming said seriously, "Master, you don't need to know, it's enough for you to know that the Imperial Forest Army will do their best for you."
"I don't need you to do your best for me! I don't need you to do anything for me!" The next second, Zhong Mingwei slapped the table suddenly, while glaring at Ma Zhiming, "Go back and tell your master, no matter what Who is he, is it out of pity for me or has other intentions, I don't need him to do anything for me! I don't have any big ambitions, I just want to be a down-to-earth villager, whoever dares Pull me into the pool of sewage in the capital again, and I will fight him hard!"