In the Great Qin Dynasty, I, the Unruly Commander, begin by dual-cultivating with Yan Ling Ji.

In the most luxurious and exquisite private room of Moying Pavilion, Ying'er was still wearing that black and white tight-fitting gauze dress, her graceful and proud curves were fully displayed under the gauze dress.

Unlike before, she removed the mask belonging to the Bad Guys, revealing a pair of breathtakingly beautiful pink eyes.

Sitting in front of her dressing table, she raised her soft, white finger, dipped it in vermilion, and applied it to her delicate lips. With the application of her finger, her lips became even more rosy and alluring.

As she picked up an exquisite and ornate hairpin to tie up her long hair at the back, a strong hand grasped her delicate hand.

Ying'er's body stiffened, and just as she was about to use her inner strength to attack, the sound made her dissipate her inner energy.

"The night is long and quiet, why is Ying'er unable to sleep?" Ying Ziqing's voice rang in her ears.

Just as Ying'er was about to turn around and kneel down to pay her respects, Ying Ziqing pressed down on her shoulder.

"There is no need for you to bow to me tonight. Tonight, we are not related as ruler and subject."

Ying'er hesitated for a moment, then parted her red lips slightly and said softly:

"Yes...Young Master~"

…………

After midnight, Ying Ziqing heard a system notification:

Ying Ziqing glanced at Ying'er, who was exhausted and had fallen into a deep sleep, and quietly got up from the bed.

A flash of light appeared on his body, and the armor of the Bad Commander covered his body.

Ying Ziqing turned her head and glanced at Ying'er sleeping on the bed in the darkness, then put on her armor and walked outside...

In the corridor, a female thug who had been waiting for a long time bowed and said:

"General, the person you requested has been brought to you."

"Hmm... Come on, let's go take a look."

"Here!"

In a secret room below the Moying Pavilion, Situ Wanli, dressed in a golden brocade robe, looked at several rogues in front of him, who were holding swords and wearing bamboo hats.

On the surface, he remained calm and composed, but inside, a storm was raging.

"This attire... belongs to the mysterious and unpredictable Bad People! They secretly kidnapped me here, so there must be some benefit I possess that attracted that Bad Leader."

Situ Wanli, as expected of the head of the Farmer's Hidden Dragon Hall, quickly guessed their purpose in abducting him here.

Having guessed the purpose, Situ Wanli stopped worrying about his life and waited patiently for the arrival of the person in charge.

Not long after,

Wearing a scarlet mask, Ying Ziqing walked into the secret room with his hands behind his back. Upon seeing this, the surrounding Bad People all knelt down to pay their respects.

Seeing the composed Situ Wanli, Ying Ziqing said in a flat tone:

"Master Situ remained unmoved by the temptation; he truly is a composed and mature gambler."

Situ Wanli cupped his hands and smiled:

"You flatter me, Commander. I know you are not the kind of person who would kill, otherwise I would not have the honor of meeting you here."

Ying Ziqing clapped her hands and sat down opposite Situ Wanli.

"Heh, what Hall Master Situ said is right. This general does indeed want to discuss a deal with you."

Situ Wanli's relaxed expression turned serious, and he said, "General, please speak freely."

"Now that the leader of the Farmer's Clan has disappeared, the six halls of the Farmer's Clan are leaderless, and you, Situ Wanli, are a hall leader from another clan, so you are not well received by the other hall leaders."

but,

Of all the six branches of this peasant clan, only you, Situ Wanli, have caught my eye. Therefore, I need a close-knit leader of this peasant clan in the future…”

A look of surprise flashed in Situ Wanli's eyes, and he was secretly shocked. This Bad Commander actually wanted to interfere with the Farmer's Clan, and he was just a pawn he had chosen...

Thinking of this, he chuckled and declined:

"You flatter me, General. I am but a gambler who is greedy for profit. How can I be worthy of the title of chivalrous leader?"

"Oh? But as far as I know, gamblers are most profit-driven, and the position of chivalrous leader is the greatest benefit for the Farmer Clan. If Hall Master Situ is not tempted, it wouldn't be quite in line with your identity as a gambler."

"Master, there's no need to worry. We're partners. I'll help you become the leader of the heroes, and you'll give me appropriate rewards at certain times. The rest is fine."

Ying Ziqing's words made Situ Wanli fall into deep thought.

Colluding with outsiders to participate in the struggle among the six halls of the Farmer's Clan is suddenly a serious crime. However, now that the Hidden Dragon Hall among the six halls of the Farmer's Clan is in decline, he naturally has the ambition to compete for the title of leader of the Knights. The Bad People under Ying Ziqing's command can provide him with enough help.

If he were to receive help from wicked people, he would very likely become the next leader of the Farmer's Clan.

This method is somewhat risky, but the potential rewards make it worth the risk.

Thinking of this, Situ Wanli solemnly said:

"Good! If I truly become the new leader of the heroes, I will live up to the commander's expectations. The Farmer's Clan and the Bad People will form an alliance and advance and retreat together."

A strange smile appeared on Ying Ziqing's face beneath the mask.

"Well then, it's a pleasure to cooperate, Hall Master Situ..."

“A pleasure to work with...”

After Situ Wanli was sent away, Ying Ziqing removed her scarlet armor.

With a disdainful smile on his face,

"To form an alliance with the wicked... Do farmers even deserve it? Ha..."

His reason for supporting Situ Wanli was simply to keep the peasants preoccupied with their own problems and embroiled in internal strife, thus preventing any disruption to his plans.

Once everything settles down, the farming community... will naturally become a part of history...