bad, i'm a fool

"Your Highness, the time has come."

Han Dongwen put away the Xuanji disk, looked at his expression in the bronze mirror in the side room, took a deep breath and walked out the door.

Sherlock Hook was on Ma Kai's boat back then, and broadcast the scene of Xiaohongdou and Zhong Lilin arriving at Haizhou Port live to everyone in the forum.

Their focus was Gu Anqi, the chief of the National Security Department.

But what Han Dongwen saw was of course Jingbu's actions.

He opened the door and could already see Haizhou Port in the distance from the deck.

Li Zai was guarding the door, and Jiang Ningyun was in front.

Both of them have put on a full set of armor, solemn and solemn.

And what Han Dongwen was wearing today was not an ordinary robe, he had a rare change of armor - of course it was not for the battlefield, but to reflect the majesty of traveling in military uniform.

The last time I supervised the Battle of Wangying City, I also wore this armor, but compared to Bailan Mountain in the north, Haizhou does not need the big cloak of white feathers, so Han Dongwen's dragon faces on both sides are exposed Shoulder armor, and a gilded cloak with dark patterns on his back.

The actual combat significance is not great, but the style is very full.

"People from the third department should be waiting at the port right now, Your Highness." Jiang Ningyun said.

Han Dongwen nodded, walked forward a few steps, and slowly put his hands behind his back.

There is a ring for hanging a sword around his waist, but he is not wearing a weapon.

"Who is the IFC in Haizhou?" Han Dongwen asked.

"It should be the local branch."

"The Department of State Law should be Ma Kai, right?" Han Dongwen asked again.

"Ma Kai is right." Jiang Ningyun replied.

After a moment of silence, Han Dongwen's gaze towards the port became a little sharper: "The person who is greeted by the National Military Division at the port here should be the captain of the Jingbu."

"It should be."

While answering Han Dongwen's question, Jiang Ningyun raised her eyes to look at His Highness in front of her. She knew that His Highness must have some fire to spread.

And since it was aimed at the National Army, Jiang Ningyun was more than happy to help.

It's a pity that His Highness didn't know that the National Army Division's Shocking Department was extremely negligent when it welcomed Zhong Lilin and Xiao Hongdou the day before yesterday.If His Highness knew, the anger would probably be even greater.

The news had just reached Jiang Ningyun's ears, but after thinking about it, she decided not to do anything that added fuel to the fire.

It's not that she is kind to Jingbu, it's just that she simply considers the image of the Ministry of Justice.

"Holy—up—to—"

The calm ripples on the water surface were pushed away by the hull, and on the sea level where the water and the sky meet, the fleet of the Ministry of Justice and the Ministry of Xiu appeared.

Although the boat in the middle was not Siyang's imperial boat, it was just a boat belonging to the Department of Legal Affairs—after all, the real imperial boat was used by Zhong Lilin and the others, and it was also parked in Haizhou at the moment.

But His Royal Highness on board is of course real.

Even if it's still far away.

But when he mobilized the fleet escort of the Department of State Law and the Ministry of Xiu, when he stood on the left with the General Department of State Law and the captain of the Ministry of Xiu on the right, this His Highness must be real.

"Holy—up—to—"

"Holy—up—to—"

"Holy—up—to—"

The orders were sent out, and the flags on the port side were ordered to fly. …

The boat of the Judiciary finally stopped at the port of Jianhai Hague.

The sun is high.

If you look at the ship from the port, it will definitely be a little dazzling.

"Snapped!"

A solid and crisp sound sounded, and a heavy long ladder was pushed to the front of the port by the wheel frame, and it was built to the side of the ship.

"silk!"

A thick and delicate blanket was spread on the steps, with a gold background and red edges.

Under the blanket stood the representatives of Haizhou's third department, and Yang Churan was among them.

"Haizhou branch of the National Finance Department, Liu Jing, welcome Your Highness!"

The old branch of the National Finance Department did not expect this day to come so quickly, he even opened his mouth hastily before the figure of His Highness appeared on the steps.

When he said it, his expression became tense.

Hurry up, Your Highness, he...

He raised his lowered head slightly, and saw a figure in golden armor outlined in the dazzling sunlight.

He hurriedly plopped down on his knees and kowtowed immediately.

The person standing next to the old branch is Ma Kai.

This was already the second time in Ma Kai's life. He claimed to have more experience than the old branch.

In terms of steps, Ma Kai should salute next, followed by Yang Churan, and then His Highness allowed them to flatten and then disembark.

So Ma Kai cleared his throat slightly, looked up, and was ready to salute.

"Flat body."

Han Dongwen's voice suddenly came in a condescending manner.

Ma Kai was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly stopped his movements to salute.

Obviously, His Highness had something to say one by one.

"Thank you, Your Highness!"

The old branch officer was a little surprised, but His Highness wanted him to be safe, so thanking him was naturally a conditioned response.

"The IFC is short-staffed, and it must be busy and hard work in charge of Haizhou."

Han Dongwen's voice sounded peaceful and powerful.

In Skyhawk City, His Highness didn't seem to speak like this now?Mackay thought suspiciously.

"Veteran ministers are terrified, but seek excellence to serve the country and live up to the emperor's grace."

The old branch officer obviously works with a pen, so he answered very decently.

Han Dongwen nodded and turned his face towards Ma Kai.

"Ma Kai, the head of Haizhou Jianhai City, from the Department of State and Legal Affairs, welcomes Your Highness!"

Ma Kai had rehearsed this scene many times, and immediately knelt down to salute, his movements were incomparably standard.

What's next?
His Highness must have forgotten himself.

So, does His Highness have something to say to the justice of Haizhou?
As before, call yourself flat, and then ask some questions about the Haizhou Judiciary?
Ma Kai had a solid idea in his heart. After he arrived in Haizhou, he didn't do anything. The first thing he did was to read through the daily chapter of Haicheng Brigade. He had a general idea of ​​his work in the past three years.

"Mackay."

It was a female voice that fell into his ears.

"Gongsun Changzheng, Lieutenant of the Ministry, has appointed you as the Sizhou of Haizhou. Let's salute again."

Jiang Ningyun's voice seemed to echo, spreading from the direction of the imperial boat. …

This is obviously a voice with a certain amount of mana.

Ma Kai raised his head slightly, his expression unchanged.

But his heart was beating fast.

Sizhou.

Haizhou Sizhou.

This may be the longest second in the second half of Ma Kai's life.

"Department of the National Law Department! Haizhou Sizhou Ma Kai! Welcome! Your Highness!"

He shouted so loudly that his vocal cords almost became hoarse.

"Flat body."

For Han Dongwen, the focus was not on Ma Kai. After he finished speaking, he turned to look at Yang Churan.

She was still wearing black armor and a black and silver helmet, she still had no makeup on, and her expression was cold.

"Yang Churan, Lieutenant of the Jing Department of the National Army Division, welcome Your Highness."

Yang Churan took half a step back, took off his helmet and hugged it by his side, and knelt down to salute.

Action standard, impeccable.

Next, His Highness should allow her to flatten her body, and then formally disembark.

But there was silence.

Han Dongwen didn't speak.

Jiang Ningyun also didn't speak.

Yang Churan lowered his head, maintaining a salute posture, looking at the floor tiles in front of him.

Then, she heard Han Dongwen's footsteps walking down the stairs.

step.

two steps.

Han Dongwen's footsteps were slow and powerful, and Yang Churan bit his lip slightly in doubt and impatiently.

Then, a pair of golden boots appeared in her field of vision.

It's His Majesty's boots.

His Highness stood in front of her.

condemn?

Then just ask the other person's crime, his most precious maid is also safe and sound, just waiting behind, there is nothing to worry about.

There is nothing to worry about, Yang Churan thought so.

However, a hand reached out, reached for her right arm, and took the black helmet.