682 Chapter 681 of “The Quick-Traveling Girl Is Poised to Pounce the Male Protagonist”

My love is more real than the country (one hundred and nineteen)

Looking up, past the layers of maple trees, it suddenly became clear that there were rows of farmhouses and stone houses, arranged in an orderly manner. In front of the farmhouses, there were all men, children, and women wrapped tightly in black, waiting quietly at the door of their homes. Everyone knelt on one knee, respectful and solemn.

“My lord!”

The chorus of congratulatory calls made Zhou Min’s heart skip a beat. These people were the last escape route arranged by the Martial Saint Queen for her country!A hundred thousand hidden troops hidden among the workers, peasants, scholars, and merchants.And the people behind them should be their family members

Zhou Min looked around and immediately understood in his mind that the moment the summons was issued to activate the Hidden Army, the people here had already embraced the awareness of death and the breaking of peace. This was probably the secret base where Queen Wusheng gave these 100,000 Hidden Army the moment they were born and asked them to relocate all their families.

The family members of this group of people may never leave this valley for generations to come.

The green maple leaves turn the entire valley into a sea of ​​green.The sun shines on the maple leaves in early summer and reflects the afterglow of the setting sun, illuminating the crystal light. This light is the silent singing of the afterglow of the evening. It sings the melancholy of the infinite beauty of the sunset or the joy of waiting to embrace the night.

Unfamiliar mountain road, maple forest, lush green.

Zhou Min could imagine that when autumn comes, this place will be as beautiful as dyed red gauze, but where will she be at that time?

Zhou Min walked among the farmhouses and huts surrounded by maple trees.Smelling the scent of green grass in the forest and being surrounded by the greenery everywhere, she should have felt comfortable and relaxed, but there was something in her mind that made it difficult for her to relax.

All the men and children were kneeling on both sides of the road, as well as the women in black in front. Even when those women were kneeling on the ground, they were like sharp swords thrust into the ground. They were filled with cold and evil aura, just like a sword coming out of the body and then bleeding, which made people shiver down the spine, but their every move showed respect and admiration for Zhou Min.

Looking at the eyes of these naive children, looking at this group of people, looking at the plants and trees here, Zhou Min’s heart became heavier and heavier. He followed Wan Qi as he walked through the houses. Every time he passed a farmer’s house, the woman in black lowered her head and called out to her lord, while the little child in the man’s arms often raised his head out of curiosity, but his father covered his eyes and lowered his head to prevent them from passing by in the slightest.

The cloak slid across the stone slabs, and the breeze playfully blew up a few strands of hair under the brim of the cloak. Zhou Min didn’t stop until Wan Qi took her to the small bamboo building surrounded by houses.

The bamboo building is always green all year round, and the wind, rain, and years have never turned it yellow.The double-story bamboo building is a gantry-style building, with maple trees stacked on top of each other. From a distance, it looks like a golden peacock with its tail spread out, dancing gracefully among the green mountains and white clouds. It is so beautiful that it makes you feel like you are in a dreamland.

Countless sharpened green bamboos were woven into a fence, surrounding the bamboo building with a radius of ten feet.The bamboo wall and fence are only half the height of a person, making people afraid to approach.

The unique architectural style is somewhat incompatible with the farmhouse, but it does not appear isolated and makes the bamboo house more mysterious and elegant.

“This is the residence that the Martial Saint Queen specially built for the Commander as a precaution. I thought it would take hundreds of years before the Hidden Army was activated before the Commander could be welcomed into this bamboo building, but who would have thought… so soon. This Bamboo Building welcomed the Commander… But, the sword pointed…” Wan Qi looked at this bamboo building that even the Martial Saint Queen had not lived in, with a heavy sigh and reminiscence in her voice.

“Lord Wan, do you think it’s inappropriate for me to activate the Yin Army because of King Xian’s affairs?” Zhou Min strolled up the steps and gently pushed open the bamboo door.

“I don’t dare,” Wan Qi’s heart skipped a beat and she said hurriedly.

“I don’t dare but I don’t know how to…” Zhou Min opened the door. The green gauze in the room was fluttering due to the wind, and the sandalwood scent was already lingering on the desk in the corner.

Thinking that someone had already arranged the room in advance, Zhou Min figured it out and sat directly above it. Tea was already prepared on the side. The tea cup was slightly hot and the temperature was just right.

As soon as she sat down, Wan Qi lowered her head and didn’t know what to say, but Zhou Min didn’t hold on to it, but his heart was a little heavy, not only for the future of the 100,000 hidden troops, but also for his own arrangements.

“Your Majesty.” Zhou Min’s silence made Wan Qi’s pressure increase sharply. She spoke several times, but in the end there was only the word “Your Majesty”. However, because of these two words, Zhou Min looked at Wan Qi. The two looked at each other. The compassion and complexity in Zhou Min’s eyes made Wan Qi feel uneasy for a moment.

Just as he was about to say something, four women in black clothes with dark red tea flower patterns embroidered on them came in one after another from outside the bamboo building.

Zhou Min looked at the four people standing below with their heads bowed and came uninvited, but did not speak immediately.

But the other party took the lead and knelt down one by one, “I have met your Majesty, the leader.”

“Nong Yi, the leader with the word Nong, has met His Majesty.”

“Shang Yi, the leader of the Shang family, has met His Majesty.”

“The leader of the army has met His Majesty.”

“Workers, peasants, merchants and soldiers, where are the scholars?” Zhou Min murmured softly, but looked at Wan Qi, “Could it be that the scholars… are also Master Wan?”