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Chapter 60

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Zhan Gong fell ill in Kui Wen Hall and was carried out by the servants for treatment.

However, no one cared about him now. After the academy had settled the matter in an orderly manner, they sent the letter to the Governing Office.

The Governing Office responded quickly. After half a summer, the approval card was sent down.

The academy immediately arranged for a few fast horses to send the entire set of the envoy's attire and the letter to Xiaoshan Town.

Superintendent Chi stood in front of the window of Kui Wen Hall and watched the messengers gallop out. He had mixed feelings.

Since he became the Superintendent, this was the first time the sound of horses galloping could be heard in the academy.

Even though he had been managing the academy for a long time, it did not mean that he did not know what was going on outside. In fact, he had many more channels to understand things than ordinary people.

He could feel that with the inaction of the Army of God, the entire Protectorate had been unstable recently. This made him very worried.

He watched the figures of the messengers gradually disappear and sighed unconsciously.

The envoy of the Protectorate had to pay attention to the ceremony. He also had to send hundreds of soldiers to protect him and clear the way with music and drums to show his authority.

However, there was a complicated ceremony to go through. It would take at least four to five days to calculate the date of the ceremony. This would take too much time, so he could only simplify it for now.

At this time, in the manor of the Protectorate.

"What? Mister has been sent to be the envoy? "

Ever since Yang Ying entered the academy, she had been close to An Chuer. However, she had not seen An Chuer for a few days and was puzzled. It was not until she asked that she found out that An Chuer had been sent to the Tough Claw Tribe by the academy, along with a few other classmates.

After knowing this, she was very angry, but there was nothing she could do. As a guard, she did not have the right to interfere or question the decisions of the Commissar and the academy.

She was afraid that other classmates would be sent, so she had ordered people to keep an eye on this matter. However, now that she heard that Zhang Yu had been sent to the Tough Claw Tribe, she was very anxious.

She had always been a person of action. When she was impulsive, she left her house and ran all the way to the main hall. She did not know how many doors she broke on the way. When the servants saw this, they all looked indifferent. It was obvious that they were already used to it.

Yang Ying rushed all the way to the inner hall. This time, she did not go forward to attack. Instead, she stood there and said to Xiao Tong, "Little brother, help me with something."

When Xiao heard the noise outside, he was already subconsciously waiting for his collar to be pulled. However, this time, he did not see any movement..... He looked curiously and saw his sister's face.... he also his little face, he asked, "Sister, what is it?"

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The child thought for a moment and said, "Sister, I'll help you."

. Yang Ying opened her eyes wide and said, "You, little brother, aren't you afraid that uncle will scold you?"

Although she had thought about it before she came. She would try her best to persuade her brother. She did not expect that he would agree so easily. Instead, she panicked.

. Xiao Tong looked at her. His little face had a trace of dignity. He said, "I am not afraid. I am the Governor."..

.. Yang Ying was in a daze. At this time, she seemed to see her father, the former Governor sitting on the throne. She suddenly felt her eyes heat up. She hurriedly wiped them away. She raised her head and said, "Then, then quickly give the order."

... Xiao Tong was not in a hurry to move. Instead, he said seriously, "There are five thousand personal guards in Auspicious Light City. But for the sake of the people in the city, it is impossible to mobilize all of them. Sister, I can only give you one thousand people."

One thousand people?

How many were one thousand people?

How ostentatious could it be?

... Was it enough?

. Yang Ying's head hurt a little.

Seeing that she did not object, Xiao Tong said, "Sister, I will write the order for you." He picked up the military stick, wrote, and stamped his seal. As for the Protector-General's seal, he was not yet an adult and could not use it.

After he finished writing, he picked it up and made a hand gesture. "Sister, here."

Yang Ying excitedly rushed forward. But just as she reached out to take the order, a feeling of fear rose in her heart. She immediately shrunk back and hesitated. After a while, she felt her hand sink. It turned out that Xiao Tong had taken the initiative to hand the order and military seal to her.

But she found that the thin silk book and the light golden seal were pressing down on her, making her unable to move.

"I, I still …"

She felt her mouth and tongue go dry. She even thought of retreating in her heart.

"Sister, I will wait for you to come back."

Yang Ying was startled. She raised her head and saw her brother's worshipful and expectant eyes. She suddenly felt a surge of courage fill her chest. She felt that she was not afraid of anything.

Yes!

She nodded heavily.

She took a few steps back, clasped her hands, and bowed. Then she turned and left the hall.

She hurriedly ran out, but before she could step out of the manor's inner door, a deep voice came from behind her. "Yang Weiwei, what are you going to do?"

Yang Ying's body trembled. She tried her best to turn around. With a pale face, she said, "Uncle-Uncle."

The valiant man stood there with his back straight. He said in a deep voice, "You have the Protector-General's military seal. Are you going to mobilize the army?"

Yang Jian took a deep breath and gathered his courage. "I'm going to save them. I'm going to help Sir, help my classmate. Little Brother, Little Brother, he agreed."

The valiant man was silent for a moment. Then he said, "Show me the Protector-General's order."

"Oh."

Yang Ying obediently handed the order over. She muttered, "It's true …"

The valiant man took the order and looked at it. He said solemnly, "A thousand people? You can't take so many people with you. "

Yang Ying anxiously said, "Uncle, I …"

The valiant man raised his hand and interrupted her. "Listen to me. Once the guards in Auspicious Light City are mobilized, it will cause unrest and unrest in the whole city. With your ability, you can't take a thousand people. A hundred people is enough. As for the missing manpower …" He pondered for a moment. "I will ask the towns along the way to transfer the militia to make up for it."

"Yes, yes, thank you uncle." Yang Ying didn't care about the number of people at this time. As long as her uncle didn't stop her, everything would be fine.

The valiant man returned the order to her and said, "This is the first time the Protector-General has issued a military order. Remember to do it well. I will let the people below cooperate with you."

"En, en, good." Yang Ying took back the order. She felt dizzy. Until she walked out of the manor, she didn't know what had just happened.

When the valiant man saw her leave, he went out from another side door. When he reached the door, the two rows of guards clasped their fists and loudly said, "Military Officer."

He said in a deep voice, "Prepare the horse, we're going to the administrative office."

The guards responded with a loud voice.

In the administrative office, Liu Fengquan was in the inner hall reviewing the reports from various places. When he heard the thunderous sound of horse hooves coming from outside, he couldn't help but frown and unhappily said, "What's going on?"

Outside the door, a worker hurriedly came in and said in a low voice, "Duke's fu, Military Officer An has come."

Liu Fengquan was surprised. He immediately stood up and personally went to the door to greet him. After a while, he saw a valiant man come in. He clasped his fists and said, "Military Officer An, why have you come?"

He looked at the other person. An Youting, the highest military commander of the Protector-General. He was also the uncle of the current Protector-General. He controlled the strongest sixty thousand soldiers in the Protector-General.

This person usually didn't show his face. He had only seen him once when he was the head of the department. The arrival of this person was definitely not a small matter.

An Youting stood at the door with his sword in hand. He didn't go in and said, "Duke Liu, I know you are busy with official business, so I will make a long story short."

Liu Fengquan waved his hand and had everyone around him leave. He then said, "Military Officer, please speak."

An Youting said, "Tens of thousands of Earth Barbarians are approaching the southern border of the Protector-General's fu. As the military officer, I can't sit by and watch."

Liu Fengquan looked at him warily. What was he trying to do? Was he trying to interfere with the Commissar's affairs? He said in a deep voice, "Military Officer An, the Commissar has already made a decision on this matter. They have already sent a second envoy to pacify the barbarians. They should be on their way now."

An Youting said, "I know, but if the Protector-General's fu only pacifies the barbarians and doesn't use force to intimidate them, can the administrative office guarantee that nothing will happen?"

Liu Fengquan didn't say anything.

An Youting continued, "I have already asked the Governor to have Yang Weiwei lead a hundred personal guards to the southern border. On the way, we need to gather the troops and resources of the various towns. However, we still need the cooperation of the administrative office."

Liu Fengquan said coldly, "Since the military officer has already given the order, why do you still need to ask me about the administrative office?"

An Youting shook his head and said, "It wasn't me who gave the order. It was the Protector-General who gave the order."

He looked at Liu Fengquan and said, "Duke Liu's fu, this isn't a bad thing. Recently, the Protector-General's fu has been in turmoil. There are many people who have taken advantage of the chaos to cause trouble. Intimidating the small fry will also be beneficial to the Commissar's administration."

Duke Liu's fu began to think deeply. He knew that the entire military of the Protector-General's fu was nominally under this commander. Now that he had obtained the Protector-General's agreement, if he wanted to forcefully send out troops, he could have bypassed him. Now that he had come to tell him, it meant that he still cared about the reputation of the administrative office.

However, his last words did make some sense. He hadn't been in the position of director for long. It was hard to say how many people below him would be willing to listen to him. Now, he could use this opportunity to reorganize the personnel below him.

His tone relaxed slightly and he said, "Since the military officer and the Protector-General have already been decided, the Commissar will also approve the orders, allocate resources, and have the various towns below cooperate. However …" He looked at An Youting, his gaze unyielding. "The strategy of the Protector-General's fu is to suppress the north and pacify the south. It has never changed."

An Youting didn't say anything. He raised his hand and cupped his fist in a salute. Then, with firm steps, he turned and left.

Half a day later, in Xiaoshan Town.

Zhang Yu had already received the letter of appointment from the Commissar. From the moment he received the letter, he was the appointed envoy of the Protector-General.

In his hand, he held the letter that the student had sent. Just by looking at the handwriting, he knew that it was the handwriting of An Chuer, Yu Mingyang, and the others. As for what had happened, he had already learned about it from the person who had sent the letter.

Accompanying Ren Shu was a stern-faced man in a Taoist robe who didn't smile much. He said to him in a solemn voice, "Junior Brother Zhang, I have received orders from Manager Xiang to ensure your safety on this trip. I don't care what you do, and I won't question your words or actions. However, if you encounter danger, you must listen to me."

Zhang Yu didn't pay much attention to his tone. The other person was here to protect him. At a critical moment, he might even fight with his life on the line. As such, there was no need to pay too much attention to the small details.

Furthermore, from the lake in his heart, he could feel that this was a very simple and straightforward person.

This kind of person was actually very easy to deal with.

He said, "How should I address you, Senior Brother?"

The man in the Taoist robe replied, "My name is Su Zhu."

Zhang Yu said, "Senior Brother Su, don't worry. If there is danger and I can't deal with it, you will take charge."

Su Zhu's expression softened a little. He didn't hear the hidden meaning in his words.

Zhang Yu looked at the sky and said, "If there is nothing else to bring, we will set off now."

Su Zhu said, "Are we going to the Tough Claw Tribe now? Don't we need to prepare anything else? "

Zhang Yu said, "I have stayed in their tribe for a period of time. I know them very well. When we meet this person, we only need to bring one thing."

"What is it?"

Zhang Yu raised the Xia Sword in his hand and said, "A sharp sword!"

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