The Whole Dynasty Spoils the Tyrant's Beloved Youngest Daughter-Chapter 282: It’s Called Qianji Pavilion

They really don’t want to leave this place. It’s really great to work here, just finish the work and that’s it. The adults don’t arbitrarily beat or insult them, nor do they make unreasonable demands.

The adults really respect them.

They also truly admire and are infatuated with the adults.

"Hmph, if they had known then, why bother now?"

The servant mocked.

When saying this, several servants probably forgot what excessive words they said to Jun Ning before he took out the land deed? Compared to these girls, their words were equally unpleasant, and none of them did anything good.

When Jun Ning saw Ye Ying, Ye Ying was first taken aback, then quickly reacted and knelt down to Jun Ning, respectfully saying, "Ye Ying pays respects to the Master."

The Master hadn’t come for a long time; he thought the Master had forgotten this place.

So suddenly seeing the Master, he was a bit surprised and unaccustomed.

The surrounding servants were shocked by Ye Ying’s kneeling, as they had been under his management since they arrived here and had already regarded Ye Ying as the Master.

But now, Ye Ying called a young girl ’Master’ and treated her so respectfully.

They looked at the young girl in amazement.

Jun Ning looked at Ye Ying.

Today Ye Ying wore a black, narrow-sleeved, gold-trimmed robe with a prominent dagger hanging at his waist. With sword-like eyebrows and starry eyes, his demeanor was extraordinary, clearly just in his twenties, yet exceptionally composed. He exuded a chilling aura, no, a murderous intent, devoid of any warmth.

Jun Ning was no stranger to such murderous intent.

In her past life, she also had such a state when carrying out missions.

But as soon as she returned to school and life, she would relax and deliberately blend into the crowd, becoming an ordinary person.

Having been an ordinary student, she naturally knew how to disguise herself as one, but Ye Ying had no such experience, so he couldn’t conceal the murderous intent.

Jun Ning withdrew her gaze from scrutinizing Ye Ying and raised her hand, "Stand up!" She stepped past the kneeling Ye Ying and seated herself at the main seat in the flower hall.

Regarding Ye Ying’s kneeling just now, she showed no sign of discomfort, as if she was born to be the one on the pedestal, worshipped and looked up to by others. Her every move carried a natural nobility.

Lan Xihe, surprised by Jun Ning’s demeanor, hurried to follow and stand by her side.

Ye Ying also got up and instructed the servants, "Quickly serve tea to the Master."

The servant went to prepare the tea.

Jun Ning gave Ye Ying a once-over and said with satisfaction, "Looking at you now, it seems your injuries have healed nicely."

"They have healed, thank you for your concern, Master," Ye Ying replied.

"Ye Ying, can you stop calling me ’Master’ all the time? Just call me Pavilion Master!" Jun Ning felt a bit uncomfortable hearing it.

"Pavilion Master?" Ye Ying was a bit puzzled.

Jun Ning handed over her long-prepared assassin training plan to Ye Ying, "From now on, this place will be called Qianji Pavilion, specializing in training assassins to undertake missions."

"Assassins will be trained by you personally, Ye Ying." She then turned to Lan Xihe by her side, "This is my elder sister, Lan Xihe, the first person to be trained. I hope you can dedicate yourself to training her, Ye Ying."

"Miss Xi He."

Ye Ying nodded towards Lan Xihe and accepted the assassin training plan Jun Ning handed over.

He merely skimmed over it without looking closely at the contents.

Upon seeing the crooked handwriting on the paper, he looked at Jun Ning with a complex expression.

Could it be that it’s written by the young Master, no, by the Pavilion Master herself?

She’s so young, can she really do it?

Wouldn’t it be a childish training method for him to follow? That would be quite a headache.

Ye Ying, holding back a headache, took a look at the content, and upon seeing the progressively detailed assassin training plan from the first to the last stage, as well as the assessment goals for each stage, his headache disappeared instantly.

This training plan is excellently written, better than what he’s thought of these days.

Though the handwriting is somewhat touching, like a dog’s paw prints. But that’s not important; those who achieve great things don’t bother with trifles, as long as the content is good.

"Pavilion Master, this training plan is exceptionally well written," Ye Ying praised sincerely.

"You can add your own experience to this plan when training people," Jun Ning said, "My sister Xi He is your first project. On the first and fifteenth of each month, I’ll come to test, hoping you won’t let me down."

Even the best projects must be proven with results.

Jun Ning only looks at results.

"Yes, Pavilion Master," Ye Ying noted, "The Pavilion Master highly values Miss Xi He, so Ye Ying will make every effort to train her. Regarding her training, I’ll not only follow the plan but also impart all my knowledge to her," to repay the life-saving grace.

Jun Ning nodded in satisfaction, "Good."

She then explained in detail the matter of training assassins.

"Let’s divide the cultivation plan into three levels: A-level, B-level, and C-level. My sister Xi He is currently your only A-level training target. Next, you’ll need to train another group of people."

"This group will be about a hundred people, as B-level training objects."

"Just follow the plan I drafted to train them."

Being an assassin, how could Ye Ying not understand the basis for Jun Ning’s division into A, B, and C levels?

It is based on talent.

Some people just have high talent and learn everything quickly, which relates to their parents.

If the parents are outstanding, the children naturally aren’t bad either.

But if the parents have ordinary aptitude, the children’s talent will also be mediocre. This type of person, even if they go all out to catch up with those of high talent, may not necessarily succeed.

"I wonder, who are the parents of Miss Xi He?" Curiosity about Lan Xihe’s origins arose as Jun Ning had categorized her as the only A-level training person.

Jun Ning did not know Lan Xihe’s background either, but from the first day she met her, she felt Lan Xihe was different from ordinary people, with an exceptional demeanor, combined with her inherent persistence that ordinary people lack, being very smart and quick to learn anything.

Thus, she speculated Lan Xihe’s background was unusual.

But she didn’t know her background?

Lan Xihe herself didn’t know her own background.

"Sister Xi He was separated from her parents at a young age, her background... is unknown," Jun Ning said.

"I see," Ye Ying looked towards Lan Xihe standing next to Jun Ning, "Miss Xi He, there’s no need for grief about this. If there’s an opportunity, I’ll use my past connections to help you find your parents."

"Thank you," Lan Xihe replied.

Jun Ning said, "You can discuss this matter amongst yourselves. I have something to attend to, so I’ll leave first. Tomorrow, the group of over a hundred people will arrive."

"Pavilion Master, may I ask where this group of over a hundred people is from? What are their backgrounds? Will they be trained in batches or individually?"