Yang Zhenshan sent Song Dashan away, then sent someone to invite Wang Yunqiao.
"Disciple greets Master!" Wang Yunqiao arrived at the government office, quite intrigued. Upon seeing Yang Zhenshan, she was not at all restrained and greeted him generously with a cupped fist salute.
Yang Zhenshan stroked his beard as he looked at her, nodding slightly, "Not bad!"
The young girl looked much more mature after getting married, with her hair done up in a married woman's style. She lost some of her youthful naivety and gained a bit more heroic spirit.
Wang Yunqiao smiled gently, stepped forward to pour Yang Zhenshan some tea, "Master, have you summoned me for a reason?"
"Yes, your master is preparing to set up a women's training camp; would you be willing to lead it?" Yang Zhenshan answered as he sipped his tea lightly.
"A women's training camp! Me leading it? Can I really do it?" Wang Yunqiao was somewhat surprised and excited.
"Why couldn't you?" Yang Zhenshan asked.
