Section 5 Commander

The Zichuan family has two levels and four institutions in the highest command system: the first level includes: the Chief Minister: the Chief Minister is the supreme leader of the family, and the Senior Council: consists of elected representatives from various provinces and regions;

The second level includes: the Commander Office (the president is presided over by the president, and the following are the 6 leaders of the family, responsible for the execution of specific administrative affairs) and the Supervision Office (the Chief Inspector General also has the title of commander, but his status is higher than the other six leaders and lower than the President - he does not fall under the jurisdiction of the Chief Office, and he is independently responsible for the execution of supervision of administration and is directly responsible to the General Secretary).

Nominally, the members of the Commander Office are appointed by the Chief Secretary (accomplished by the Council of Elders) and are responsible to the Chief Secretary and the Council of Elders. Therefore, the President is just a senior cadre under the Chief Secretary. But in fact, (due to the inaction of the current Chief Secretary Zichuan Shenxing and the ambitiousness of the President Yang Minghua), the power of the family gradually fell to the Commander Office. Just like senior officers such as Zichuan Xiu came back from other places, the first place they wanted to go was definitely the Commander Office rather than the Chief Mansion.

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The guard on duty told him politely but coldly: President Yang Minghua is very busy with affairs, and a new deputy commander must make an appointment at least a few days in advance if he wants to see him.

"I understand," said Zichuan Xiu: "Then can I make an appointment now?"

The guard looked through the registration form: "The President's itinerary is scheduled for next Monday - can you come by at 3pm that day? The President's can take you five minutes."

"Yes!" Zichuan Xiuyi smiled: Anyway, he is not in a hurry, so this means he has a few more days of vacation.

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At this time, a middle-aged senior officer walked past the hall and suddenly stopped when he saw Zichuan Xiu.

"Hey, isn't this Ah Xiu? Come back?"

Zichuan Xiu turned around and saluted respectfully: "Hello, Lord Fang! It's really been a long time since I saw you!"

Fang Jin was the commander of the Black Flag Army. When he was a child, he was once a tactical teacher for Zichuan Xiu. Later, in the battle against Liufeng, the two fought side by side and had a good relationship. Zichuan Xiu was also very happy to meet his friends in such a hostile commander.

"What's so good! My proud disciples don't come back to see me. How good do you think I'm?"

Zichuan Xiu felt warm in his heart: Fang Jin knew that President Yang Minghua was very taboo about him, so he took the initiative to say hello to him. In this period when Yang Minghua was in power, everyone was afraid of it, comparing the warmth and coldness of the world, people's hearts and feelings... it was really rare.

"Xiaguan is the imperial capital that I just arrived at yesterday. I wanted to go to the commander's office to visit the adults today, but I didn't expect it to be so coincidental..."

"Okay, okay, don't be so verbose!" Fang Jin put his hand on his shoulder: "How? The residence is not yet settled, right? How about living in my house? Anyway, the two dead girls in the family have reached adolescence, and they are whispering all day long and want to think of boys. Why don't you send you as a big gift!" He looked at Zichuan's tall figure and praised: "The young man is so handsome! Are you interested in being my son-in-law? Those two girls can choose whatever they want..."

"Sir," Zichuan Xiu interrupted him quickly: "Xiaguan has temporarily lived in Miss Ning's house."

"Oh!" Fang Jin smiled and said, "No wonder, compared to Miss Ning, those two stinky girls are not competitive - not bad, the young man has vision!"

Zichuanxiu was so amused and crying.

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"Today is the day for the commander to hold a meeting. What are you here for? "

"Oh, I just got back yesterday and am going to report now, but I said I would make an appointment when I meet the president..."

"That's it..." Fang Jin grabbed Zichuan Xiu: "I'll just take you in!"

Zichuan Xiu hesitated: "But the meeting of the commander's office, the following officials..."

"What are you afraid of? I'm there!" Fang Jin pushed and pulled Zichuanxiu into the conference room.

Before the meeting began, several people were sitting sparsely beside the wide long table.

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"Come on, I'll introduce it to you!" Fang Jin pushed Zichuan Xiu forward: "This is Minghui, the commander of the border defense army! My old partner!"

Minghui's appearance and temperament are completely different from Fang Jin. He is gentle and tidy, gentle, wearing a pair of gold-rimmed glasses and a erudite scholar. He shook hands with Zichuan Xiu politely: "The battle between Hengchuan has exceeded 80,000 demons with 30,000 people. Deputy Commander Xiuchuan is amazing!"

"Where is the master's reputation, and the subordinates admire him very much." Zichuan Xiu said not entirely politely: Minghui looked like a weak scholar, but in the recent attack on the Liufeng tribe, his troops rushed to the front of the entire army (he led the way and rushed to the front of the army) were the first army to attack Lanling, the important city of Liufeng defense - but when the terrible Liufengshuang appeared, he was the one who ran the fastest, so fast - it is said that Liufengshuang had one

I commented on Minghui's troops: "When I first met them, I could cut them with a saber; when the saber was pulled out, I felt that the spear could reach them; when I turned around and picked up the spear, they had already run away and had to shoot with a bow and arrow; when you put the arrow on, they had already run to use Cannon cannon!" - Recently, almost all the generals of the border guard have suffered defeat by Liu Fengshuang, only he did not, so they were promoted to be the commander of the border guard a month ago.

"This is Commander Lei Xun, Commander of the Central Army, and also the "No. 1 Master" of the family!" Fang Jin said the word "No. 1 Master", his tone was indescribable.

Zichuan Xiu knew that Lei Xun was Yang Minghua's best friend, and he won the first place in the Zichuan Military Competition Conference for five consecutive years with his "Wind Thunder Magic" so he was called the "No. 1 Master" - he also famously is that before every final, his opponent would be inexplicably - either diarrhea, or a car hit, or his wife and children were suddenly kidnapped, or even knocked foolishly with a wooden stick from behind in the dark alley - he was declared abstention.

He shook hands with Zichuan Xiu with a slight smile: "What can the young man do? He is the deputy commander at such a young age." He secretly used the "Wind and Thunder Kung" and deliberately wanted Zichuan Xiu to beg for mercy to make a fool of himself - otherwise, he would have ruined his hand.

Fang Jin on the side felt something was wrong and was about to stop it. Zichuan Xiu said concisely: "It depends on the cultivation of the adults!" He easily pulled his hand back, as if nothing had happened.

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"This is the commander of Luo Minghai and the chief of staff of the base camp." Luo Minghai looked very cold, with a dark face, and it seemed as if everyone in the world owed him two hundred yuan and refused to repay it. He was also Yang Minghua's confidant.

Zichuan Xiu originally wanted to shake hands with him, but the other party had no intention of reaching out. He hesitated again and simply introduced himself: "Zichuan Xiu meets with him."

Luo Minghai was still cold and hummed out of his nose for a long time: "Yeah!" There was no other expression.

"Don't let him go, he looks like a piece of wood, and he is like this to everyone." Fang Jin said without caring about Luo Minghai being next to him, without hesitation.

It was strange that Luo Minghai didn't get angry either, but just emitted another one from the depths of his nose: "Hmph!"

Next, the introduction of Pigu, the commander of the imperial guard, was a man in his eighties. He was so old that he had been confused. When Zichuan Xiu greeted him, he had to repeat it three times before he understood: "Oh, oh... your name is Zichuan Xiu, right? Oh, so young... I am Pigu."

The people present tried their best to control themselves and avoid laughing: his accent was blurry, and the word "pigu" was read like "butt"!

Zichuan Xiu was full of malicious speculation: "Yang Minghua arranged such a waste to be the commander of the imperial guards. Could it be that he wanted to facilitate the rebellion in the future?"

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"There is someone here who came from the Far East like you. Commander of Brother Yingxing, should you know him?"

This was the first time Zichuan Xiu saw Brother Yingxing, and he was immediately attracted by his appearance and temperament:

He was a very pretty man. When he was young, he must have been a handsome man. His soft hair was unruly scattered on his forehead. He was already a little yellow, and his two faint brows looked extremely gentle. It could be seen that he was a patient—his face was as pale as paper. It was now August, and he was actually wrapped in a thick military cotton coat used in winter, only his head was exposed, and he was still a little trembling, as if the fight with the disease had exhausted his last part of his life potential - but his eyes were still as bright as stars, full of deep wisdom and fatigue, as if he had already figured out everything in the world. When looking at Zichuanxiu, he was so deep warmth and concern - what kind of eyes were they - Zichuanxiu was stunned: it turned out that a man's eyes could be so... indescribable beauty.

This is the first time Zichuan Xiu has seen such a charming person.

A sense of respect suddenly rose: it was this dying patient, the mainstay of the entire Far East, resisting the surging attack of the demons;

It was this patient who always presided over the family's righteous movement and checked and balanced the arrogant and domineering Yang Minghua, who did not dare to move for six years;

If this patient had not been sheltered and sheltered, Zichuan Xiu had been harmed by Yang Minghua as early as a child...

Zichuanxiu felt aching in her heart: Brother Yingxing looked so lonely and fragile...

The two of them met with their eyes, and a smile appeared on the corner of Brother Yingxing's mouth: "Ro Bo told me about you," his voice was as low and magnetic as a human: "Do you do it here, don't embarrass our Far East Army, do you know?"

He used the tone of his superiors' instructions to his subordinates, but Zichuan Xiu sounded very natural: many words that were not said were conveyed through those magical eyes: We are our own people, be careful!

Zichuan Xiu was moved for no reason - as if the lost child saw his father - he bowed deeply: "Yes, sir!"

The two understood it.

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"Hey, I said Brother Yingxing," Fang Jin patted his shoulder carelessly: "How did it happen like this - I came back with a blue face and white lips?"

Brother Yingxing smiled faintly: "I feel a little uncomfortable when I'm rushing to the road these days."

Fang Jin: "I said! Those who know, praise you for working hard in military affairs and overwork; those who don't know, just wonder: Don't they say that the girls in the Far East are dark and thin, why doesn't our brother, Commander Yingxing, dislike them at all, and make such a blue-faced look and feel very powerful when they come back?"

He said with concern: "Brother, be more modest, even if you can stand it, walking on the street with such a good look, saying that you are the commander of the Zichuan family - it will damage the reputation of the family!"

Everyone present burst into laughter—only Luo Minghai had laughed at the corner of his mouth—Ge Yingxing laughed and scolded: "This hooligan!"

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The door opened silently, and the guard officer shouted at the door: "The President will arrive!"

All the staff stood up and waited.
Chapter completed!