[Marriage first, love later] She is happy after marrying a widower

"Yes, yes, what the master said is very reasonable!"

Tian Meng nodded his head like a woodpecker pecking at a tree, his face full of flattering smiles, and the wrinkles on his face were almost blooming into flowers.

"As long as the Madam and Master are kind enough to spare us brothers, even if we have to serve them like slaves for the rest of our lives, we will be willing to do so without hesitation!"

Song Yanzhi raised her eyebrows slowly, with a smile on her face, and said nonchalantly, "Really?" The tone was light, but it made Tian Meng feel scared.

"Yes, yes, yes..." Tian Meng didn't dare to pause for a moment. His neck stretched and contracted, and his responses became more and more urgent, as if he wanted to express his loyalty to the sky.

"Since Master Tian has said so much, why not fulfill your wish and work like a slave for us? Are you and your brothers willing to follow us, husband and wife?"

Song Yanzhi was playing with the corner of her clothes and asked seemingly casually, but her eyes were very sharp as she stared straight at Tian Meng.

Tian Meng was stunned for a moment, his mouth opened wide enough to fit an egg, and his head was buzzing.

He had never thought that it was just a casual retort, just wanting Song Yanzhi to let him go, but he had never expected that Song Yanzhi would actually take it seriously, hesitating for a long time: "This...this..."

His face flushed red with frustration, and he looked at the military advisor for help. Normally, in Longhu Mountain, he relied on the military advisor for advice on all matters, big or small. He only had brute force, but now, without the military advisor's advice, he was like a headless fly.

The military advisor was still furious about Tian Meng's attempt to pass the blame on others. His cheeks puffed up, and when he saw Tian Meng looking at him eagerly, he rolled his eyes, snorted coldly, and turned his head away, clearly unwilling to pay any attention to him.

This time, no one came to help Tian Meng out of the predicament. The situation was so tense that it seemed frozen, and the awkward atmosphere was so thick that it could not be dissolved.

"Why don't the boss and the second in command go with us to the carriage to discuss." Han Heming spoke at the right time, his voice calm, breaking the deadlock.

Tian Meng and the military advisor were hastily tied up by the guards and pushed into the carriage. This carriage was luxurious and spacious. Song Yanzhi usually gathered her men here to discuss important matters. It was more than enough to accommodate more than a dozen people.

After entering the carriage, Tian Meng and the military advisor felt uncomfortable all over, just like two wild beasts that had walked into a trap, with panicked eyes and stiff hands and feet.

Song Yanzhi walked lightly to the first seat and sat down gracefully and calmly.

Her beautiful eyes were as clear as autumn water, but at this moment, they carried a barely perceptible coldness as she slowly swept across Tian Meng and Han Heming who were sitting there.

Then, she opened her red lips and said calmly, "Master Tian, ​​now that things have finally quieted down here, I believe you can calm down and think carefully about how to respond to my questions."

Hearing this, Tian Meng showed an awkward smile on his face. He subconsciously reached out and scratched the back of his head, while squeezing out a few dry laughs from his throat.

"Ma'am, look, this happened so suddenly that I couldn't wrap my head around it for a moment. I'm still confused!"

As he spoke, he pretended to shake his head, as if he was really stumped by this matter.

At this time, Han Heming, who had been sitting silently beside him, leaned forward slightly.

His expression was serious, but his tone was sincere, and there was a hint of unquestionable majesty in it: "Master Tian, ​​my husband and I are definitely not the kind of unreasonable people.

As long as you come and submit to us sincerely, all the grievances and entanglements of the past will disappear like a gentle breeze in the blink of an eye.

Furthermore, we can assure you that we will never bring up those old issues again and let them become stumbling blocks that affect our relationship."

I saw Lanshan sitting quietly by the side, his arms folded across his chest. His tall and strong body was like an indestructible iron tower, giving people a strong sense of oppression that could not be ignored.

His sharp eyes stared coldly ahead, like two extremely sharp knives, making people shudder. He snorted coldly.

"But if you dare harbor even the slightest evil thought, then wait and see, you'll suffer!"

The military advisor coughed lightly twice, a cautious smile plastered on his face as he said to Song Yanzhi, "Madam, Master, please don't misunderstand me. It's not that we servants don't know what's good for us. It's because there are still a large number of brothers on the mountain who are counting on us. This matter concerns everyone's survival, so we really dare not make a decision lightly."

Song Yanzhi smiled faintly, as if she understood everything. "How difficult is this? As long as the leaders of you sincerely follow us, the brothers on the mountain will naturally be properly settled. We will ensure that they will not be displaced and will have enough food and clothing."

Tian Meng and the military advisor looked at each other, their eyes still full of hesitation, and the balance in their hearts swayed.

Han Heming struck while the iron was hot, slowing his words and admonishing him, "If you're willing to surrender, you'll be able to say goodbye to these days of living in fear, with your heads on the line. I've already planned to find you a decent, stable livelihood, so you brothers can all live in peace. Isn't that better than robbery?"

Tian Meng still had doubts in his heart, and muttered with a bitter face: "Master, Madam, we are a bunch of rough people, used to being wild in the mountains since we were young. We are okay at wielding swords and guns, but can we really do serious work? I'm afraid we don't have that ability."

Song Yanzhi sat up straight, her expression solemn and determined. "Master Tian, ​​life is long, and there is nothing we cannot learn. As long as you are determined to change your ways and are willing to work hard, there is no hurdle that cannot be overcome. A new life is just around the corner."

The military advisor frowned and pondered for a long time, then raised his head and asked tentatively, "Madam, Master, this matter is extremely important. Could you give us some time to discuss it?"

Lan Shan was furious when he heard this. His eyebrows shot up and he shouted in a gruff voice, "What are you discussing? It's already this late, and you're still dithering! If you hesitate any longer, your chance will be gone!"

Song Yanzhi raised her hand to stop Lan Shan and said calmly, "Well, I'll give you half an incense stick of time to discuss it."

Tian Meng and the military advisor hurriedly huddled together, their heads touching, chattering and whispering. Sometimes they argued until their faces flushed, sometimes they looked gloomy, and from time to time they stole a glance at Song Yanzhi and the others.

When half the incense stick burned out, Tian Meng took a deep breath, raised his head, and said with a determined look: "Madam, Master, we are willing to surrender! We only ask that you two keep your promise and don't deceive us, such rough people."

Song Yanzhi and Han Heming looked at each other and smiled. There was relief in their smiles, as well as longing for new plans for the future.