"Master?"

Princess Wen Yao was stunned.

When did Young Master Zhan become the uncle of Commander An Lan?

After counting this, wouldn’t it mean that Zhan Wuque is Yi Chenzi in terms of seniority, the senior brother of Danta Tower Master?

"That's right, Yichenzi is my junior brother now," Zhan Wuque explained casually.

He ignored Princess Wenyao's shocked expression.

Xiao Hei, who was standing beside him, couldn't help but feel a little complacent in his eyes.

After all, Zhan Wuque is also his boss, right? He also benefits from it?

"Okay... OK."

Princess Wen Yao reluctantly accepted this fact.

"Then let's make up that. Master, I'll make arrangements and celebrate in the military camp tonight so that you can show your face."

An Landao.

Xiao Hei smiled bitterly when he heard this.

Who else in the entire military camp does not know Zhan Wuque now?

Not long ago, the opponent was so powerful that he rushed straight into the imperial guard camp, and no one was his enemy.

"Okay."

Zhan Wuque nodded, not wanting to wiping the kindness of An Lan and Princess Wen Yao.

"But the time needs to be changed, just set it after the secret place ends," Zhan Wuque said.

The secret place began immediately, and Zhan Wuque didn't want to disrupt his plans because of the mere celebration banquet.

The three of them chatted for a while, and Princess Wenyao said goodbye and left.

Now Zhan Wuque has been promoted to the third rank and is also the deputy commander of the imperial guard, and the identity of the princess as the imperial guard is automatically lifted.

From now on, Zhan Wuque has another identity, the deputy commander of the Tang Du Imperial Army.

This kind of identity has a certain weight even if it is placed in the palace.

"Master, I still have something to do, so I will leave first," said An Lan.

She was going to find an alchemist to repair the broken sword.

"Um."

Zhan Wuque nodded. After the two girls left, he and Xiao Hei went to Danta.

Pang Long, Liao Qingqing and others are being placed there.

When Zhan Wuque saw them again, the injuries on Pang Long and Liao Qingqing were almost healed.

"Junior brother!"

When Yi Chenzi saw Zhan Wuque, he came over, "I have heard about you. Being the deputy commander of the imperial guards is a blessing in disguise. It's a joyful congratulation!"

"It's okay."

Zhan Wuque looked as if the wind was light and cloudy.
Chapter completed!