"Your Highness, Liu Cheng, the captain of the National Finance Division Chen Department, has gone to Haizhou."
Manjusri bowed and answered.
Han Dongwen nodded and turned to Tantai Fu who was standing aside.
"Your Highness, Yang Churan, a lieutenant of the National Army Division, has taken up his position in Haizhou and will act according to His Highness's orders."
Tantaifu's voice was a little low.
Han Dongwen was a little surprised when he heard this. He looked at Tantai Fu and asked, "Tantai Ming... Is the general okay? Could it be that he was in the battle at Bailan Mountain..."
According to Han Dongwen's original arrangement, the person from the National Army Division who went to Haizhou should be Tantai Ming.
But why was Tantai replaced by Yang Churan, whom he had never heard of?
Before he could finish speaking, Tantai Fu interrupted with some impoliteness: "Thank you for your concern, Your Majesty. The injured captain is well. It's just that the battle at Bailan Mountain lasted for a long time, and it was inevitable that he would be tired. Haizhou is a very important matter, and I think it's inappropriate." Take a little risk.”
This is somewhat abnormal.
When the opportunity comes, I will complain about my son's tiredness, let alone in a military family like the Tantai family.
But Han Dongwen did have too many things going on at the moment. He looked at Tantai Fu and said, "This - Lieutenant Yang Churan, if you can trust me."
Tantai Ming nodded: "There is nothing wrong with leaving Haizhou affairs to the Jingbu."
Han Dongwen looked at Jiang Ningyun, who understood: "Li Bubu Lieutenant is already on the way."
"Is Gongsun Changzheng..."
After listening to her words, Han Dongwen pondered for a moment and nodded.
"Haizhou Port has opened. According to the prior consultation, four merchant ships from the Blood Port, Olimar, White Eagle Troops and Zuling Kingdom have left the port. According to the reports from the injured departments in Siyang, the situation has not changed."
The one who spoke was Wen Yongxing who was standing aside. After hearing this, Han Dongwen let out a sigh of relief and nodded.
"Where's Concubine Yin? How is she preparing for tomorrow's ceremony?"
Now that the political arrangements have come to an end, Han Dongwen always needs to think of something relaxing.
There was a subtle silence for a long time, and Jiang Ningyun, who was best suited to answer this question, finally spoke: "Your Highness, Concubine Yin lives in the harem, and the ministers and others don't know about it after all."
"……Right."
Han Dongwen looked at Jiang Ningyun and felt that he was much closer to Jiang Keyin than she was and felt more comfortable.
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"If you keep smoking like this, be careful of lung cancer."
Unpleasant advice rushed into Huang Ziwen's ears, and what followed was an unexpected call from Tang Dongshan on his back.
"Fuck, you scared me."
He hurriedly bit the cigarette holder in his mouth and stood up straight.
The two of them were meeting downstairs in the Queyin Cultural and Creative Company building. Today was the day of the edition event, and they were invited again as guests.
To be precise, only Tang Dongshan was invited. For Huang Ziwen, a secret employee, today was just a day for real people to come and move bricks.
"Damn, you're really suffocating me."
Tang Dongshan stretched out and stood upright with his burly body, making the thin Huang Ziwen next to him look like an upright monkey.
"Quick, tell me what arrangements you made after the last fight?"
He said carelessly.
Ever since Nancy died gloriously on the battlefield, "Tang Xiaobei" has always been jealous of Huang Ziwen, who completed the entire incident from beginning to end.
As one of the first three people to get the waist card, Tang Dongshan has always regarded himself as the veteran figure of the National Security Department in the game. Now he left early in the middle, and he was somewhat embarrassed.
Huang Ziwen smiled and said: "Hey, it's quite fun later. I got the buff and the hammer. In fact, if you hit it again, maybe it's over. Now you're useless, right? Elder?"
Tang Dongshan snorted: "Why is it useless? It doesn't matter if I didn't get the sword this time. I don't like swords or guns in the first place. It doesn't matter! I'm still in the top three."
"But the fight that has been gathering dust for a long time has been completed this time." Huang Ziwen said as he saw blood.
Tang Dongshan's face immediately became a little angry: "Hmph, wait, this game will not be shut down tomorrow. There will be a next time sooner or later. Sooner or later, I will be the number one person in the National Security Department..."
"squeak--!"
Before he finished speaking, a sharp tire scraping the ground interrupted their conversation.
Huang Ziwen looked in the direction of the sound and found that a dark Land Rover car suddenly stopped on the side of the road.
"Oh, I forgot to tell you that the number one person on the battle merit list is also here today."
Huang Ziwen looked at Tang Dongshan with gloating.
He has read the guest list once. In addition to himself and Tang Dongshan, the Simeng players present today also include Sudana Shao and Xu Garlic, who are at the top of the battle merit list.
The door of the Land Rover opened, and what came out was not a child.
It was a man in a black suit with a powerful figure. There was an intercom headset hanging on his right ear. After getting off the car, he looked around.
"Be careful, it's an enemy agent!"
Tang Dongshan grabbed Huang Ziwen behind him.
Huang Ziwen was stunned and said, "Brother, what era are you in? Where did this enemy agent come from? It looks like he is a bodyguard."
Sure enough, after the man in the suit confirmed the surrounding situation, he said a few words to the earphone cable, and two other identical black Land Rovers drove up from the corner of the street behind him.
"Swallowing the Starry Sky: Sign in to Become a God"
"He's really a bodyguard."
Tang Dongshan was mumbling, Huang Ziwen took out his lighter, refilled a cigarette for himself, and said with a smile: "Brother, don't you run a security company? Can you admit your mistake?"
"Damn it, just the people I raise can go to the night market to scare people one or two, and they can still make do with collecting money. How can it be compared with this? The quality of these people is not the same as when I was not retired from the army. …”
Tang Dongshan spoke softer and quieter, and in the end he simply shut up.
Because the two of them had already seen a figure jumping out of the second Land Rover and walking towards them in a swaggering manner.
It's a child.
A swaggering child is really funny.
But they couldn't help but laugh, because this kid was followed by several bodyguards in suits and ties. At a glance, he could tell that he was no different from his long-standing follower in the game.
"Tang Xiaobei? Hahaha, I've seen you!"
Young Master Sushen laughed. He was wearing an oversized white hip-hop style T-shirt, with a bunch of pendants jingling around his neck, and he stretched out his hand towards Tang Dongshan.
"Who are you?"
He turned his head and looked at Huang Ziwen, who could only smile bitterly: "Sherlock Hook, he was on the live broadcast last time."
"Oh, yes, yes, I remember."
Young Master Su Su nodded and looked at the cigarette Huang Ziwen was holding: "I'm sorry, I don't really like watching plots or anything like that. I always feel it's quite outdated."
Tang Dongshan on the side suddenly smiled after hearing this: "I'll tell you! This kid keeps telling me that playing games is all about looking at settings and plots. It almost made my ears spin. Look, is it true for all children? so!"
Addicted Young Master echoed: "That's right, just play the game and it's fun. The plot is outdated. Look at you, you are no longer old and you are still smoking..."
"Stop it."
Huang Ziwen pinched the cigarette butt and threw it into the smoking pile, and clapped his hands: "We Simeng people are all here. Xu Guanglan is in the studio upstairs. Shall we go up?"
