Wu Tianlin was so frightened by Wu Feiyan's eyes that he trembled all over. He hurriedly knelt down on his knees and banged his forehead heavily on the ground. He said in horror: "This subordinate deserves to die. Please atone for your sins!"
Wu Feiyan snorted coldly and scolded: "From now on, if you say another word, go back to the Liaodong Ancestral Tomb to fend for yourself!"
The Wu family's ancestral home is Liaodong, and the Wu family's ancestral grave is there.
However, for the Wu family members in the Po Qing Association, once the British Lord asked him to return to Liaodong to guard the ancestral graves, it would be like being sent to Ninggu Pagoda in the Qing Dynasty. Once he went, he would have to die there in his life.
Wu Tianlin was so frightened that he slapped himself twice in the mouth, kept kowtowing and cried: "This subordinate deserves to die, this subordinate deserves to die! Thank you Lord Ying for your great kindness!"
Wu Feiyan ignored him and said calmly: "Go away and arrange the things I told you!"
"I obey!" Wu Tianlin, as if he had been granted amnesty, kowtowed three times again and rolled and crawled out the door.
Wu Feiyan suddenly shouted: "Stop!"
Wu Tianlin felt a chill on his back, turned around hurriedly, and asked tremblingly: "Ying...Master Ying...you...do you have any other orders?"
Wu Feiyan asked him: "How are the three elders?"
Seeing that Wu Feiyan was not pursuing him, Wu Tianlin breathed a sigh of relief and quickly bowed and said: "Back to the Lord, the three elders are waiting in the secret meeting hall now."
Wu Feiyan frowned and asked him: "When I asked you to return, did you notice any changes in the three of them?"
"Well..." Wu Tianlin hesitated for a moment and said respectfully: "Back to the British Lord, when you ordered the return flight, the three elders looked a little unhappy."
"Displeased?" Wu Feiyan sneered and said calmly: "These three people are dissatisfied with me disturbing their retreat. It seems that human nature is like this. If you give him a bowl of rice, he may not be very grateful to you, but if you
If you take away the half-eaten meal, he will hate you."
Wu Tianlin asked carefully: "Master Ying, what do you think should be done?"
Wu Feiyan said calmly: "Award! Of course it should be rewarded! When you lead the troops in battle, you will be rewarded if you win, if you are tired, you will be rewarded, and if you go all the way in vain, you will be rewarded even more!"
After that, he added: "However, the reward is not now. Let them wait and let them complain in their hearts. Rewarding them directly will make them feel that they deserve the reward. It is better to let them think about it first."
Spread randomly, and when the time is right, make them feel ashamed of their previous complaints."
Wu Tianlin was confused when he heard this, but he could only flatter him: "The heroic master is wise, and his subordinates feel inferior to him!"
Wu Feiyan knew that he was just flattering, so she waved her hand impatiently and said: "Okay, you go and arrange a place for them, and spend the next few days with them. The rest will be discussed when I come back."
Wu Tianlin said without hesitation: "I obey my orders!"
After Wu Tianlin went out, Wu Feiyan paced to a world map projected onto the wall with a laser.
The main hall has a ceiling height of more than six meters, and a world map six meters high and twelve meters wide is projected on the entire wall.
She looked at Myanmar on the map, at Southern Yunnan next to Myanmar, and at the hundreds of thousands of mountains thousands of miles away from Southern Yunnan, and her thoughts suddenly began to swirl.
She thought of her senior brother and her master.
Thinking of Master's portrait being taken out by others to warn her today, she couldn't help but whisper to herself: "Master, it seems that you really look down on me and senior brother. Before you left, senior brother and I were with you, but even so
, you never told us the secret of immortality, so that I had to learn the details of the secret of immortality from others more than three hundred years after you died. Am I, Wu Feiyan, so incapable of your discernment?