"Your Highness, the time has come."

Han Dongwen put away the Xuanji plate, looked at his expression at the bronze mirror in the porthole, took a deep breath and walked out of the door.

Sherlock Hook was on Ma Kai's ship at the beginning, and broadcast the scene of Xiao Hongdou and Zhong Lilin arriving at Haizhou Port to everyone in the forum.

Their focus is on Gu Anqi, the general director of the National Security Department.

But the key point that Han Dongwen saw was naturally what the shock department did.

He pushed open the door, and he could already see Haizhou Harbor in the distance from the deck.

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

Both of them were already dressed in full armor and solemn.

And Han Dongwen is not wearing an ordinary robe today, he rarely changed into an armor outfit - of course, it is not used on the battlefield, but to reflect the military uniform and show his majesty.

The last time I supervised the battle against Wangying City, it was also this armor, but compared to Bailan Mountain in the north, there was no need for the white feather in Haizhou, so the dragon-faced shoulder armor on both sides of Han Dongwen and the gilded cloak behind him were exposed.

The actual combat is of little significance, but the panache is very sufficient.

"The people of the three divisions should already be waiting at the port right now, Your Highness." Jiang Ningyun said.

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

He had a sword ring around his waist, but he did not wear a weapon.

"Who is the person from the National Finance Division in Haizhou?" Han Dongwen asked.

"It should be a local branch."

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

"It's Mackay, it's not wrong." Jiang Ningyun replied.

After a moment of silence, Han Dongwen's gaze towards the port became a little sharper: "The person who greeted the National Soldiers Division at the port here should be the lieutenant of the Surprise Department." ”

"It should be."

Jiang Ningyun answered Han Dongwen's question while raising her eyes to look at Her Highness in front of her, she knew that His Highness must have fire to spread.

And since it was a fire that was sprinkled towards the national soldiers, Jiang Ningyun was happy to help.

It's a pity that His Royal Highness didn't know that the National Soldiers Department was very close to being lazy when he greeted Zhong Lilin and Xiao Hongdou the day before yesterday. If His Highness knew, I am afraid that the anger would be even stronger.

This news had just reached Jiang Ningyun's ears, but after thinking about it, she still decided not to do that kind of thing that added fuel to the fire.

It's not that she's kind to the shock, it's just that she's just thinking about the image of the Department of National Law.

"Saint-up-to-"

The surface of the water was pushed away by the hull of the ship, and on the sea level where the water and the sky met, the fleets of the Department of National Justice and the Ministry of Rest appeared.

Although the ship in the middle is not Siyang's imperial ship, it is just a boat of the Department of National Law - after all, the real imperial ship is used by Zhong Lilin and them, and it is also stopping in Haizhou at this moment.

But His Highness on board, of course, is real.

Even if it's still far away.

But when he mobilized the fleet of the Department of National Law and the Ministry of Retirement to escort him, when he stood on the left with the General Department of National Law and the lieutenant of the Ministry of National Law on his right, this His Highness must be true.

"Saint-up-to-"

"Saint-up-to-"

"Saint-up-to-"

The voice of the order, the chorus of singing, the flag by the port flying.

The ship of the Department of Justice of the Republic of China finally stopped in front of the port of The Hague.

The sun is high.

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

"Smack!"

A strong and crisp voice sounded, and a long heavy ladder was pushed by the wheel frame to the front of the harbor and hitched to the side of the ship.

"Silk!"

A heavy and delicate blanket was laid on top of the staircase, red on a gold background.

Under this blanket, there are representatives of the three divisions of Haizhou, and Yang Churan is also among them.

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

The old branch of the National Finance Division didn't expect this day to come so quickly, and he didn't even wait for His Highness's figure to appear on the steps, he had already opened his mouth in a bit of a hurry.

As he spoke, his expression became nervous.

Say it's too late, Your Highness......

He lifted his drooping head slightly, and saw a figure in gold armor outlined in the harsh sunlight.

He hurriedly threw himself to his knees and immediately bowed.

The man standing next to the old branch was Ma Kai.

This was the second time in his life that Ma Kai had faced the saint, and he boasted that he had some experience more than the old priest.

According to the steps, the next step should be Ma Kai's salute, followed by Yang Churan's salute, and then His Highness allowed them to flatten, and then disembarked.

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

"Flat."

Han Dongwen's voice suddenly interjected, and it came condescendingly.

Ma Kai was stunned and hurriedly stopped his action to salute.

This is obviously that His Highness has something to say one by one.

"Your Highness!"

The old branch was a little surprised, but His Royal Highness asked him to calm down, so thanking him was naturally a reflex response.

"The National Finance Division is short of manpower, and the affairs in charge of Haizhou must be busy and hard."

Han Dongwen's voice sounded very calm and loud.

When he was in Aquila City, His Highness didn't seem to be speaking like he is now? Ma Kai thought suspiciously.

"The old minister is afraid, but he seeks to serve the country and live up to the emperor's grace."

The old branch secretary obviously worked with a pen, and his answer was very decent.

Han Dongwen nodded and turned his face in Ma Kai's direction.

"Haizhou, the Department of National Law and the Ministry of National Law, see the captain of Haicheng, Ma Kai, welcome His Highness!"

Ma Kai had rehearsed this scene many times, and immediately knelt on the ground and saluted, and the movements were extremely standard.

What's next?

Your Highness must have lost his memory.

So does His Highness also have something to say to the legal secretary of Haizhou?

Like just now, call yourself flat, and then ask some questions from the Haizhou Law Division?

Ma Kai has a bottom in his heart, after he arrived in Haizhou, he didn't do anything, the first thing was to read through the daily chapter of the Haicheng Brigade on the side, and he had a rough idea of the work in the past three years.

"Mackay."

It was a female voice that fell into his ears.

"Gongsun Changzheng, the lieutenant of the Ministry of Departure, has now appointed you as the Sizhou of Haizhou, and he will salute again."

Jiang Ningyun's voice seemed to reverberate, spreading from the direction of the imperial ship.

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.

"The Department of National Justice is leaving! Haizhou Sizhou Makai! Welcome! Your Highness! ”

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

"Flat."

For Han Dongwen, the focus was not on Ma Kai, and after he said this, he turned his head to look at Yang Churan.

She was still wearing a black armor, a black and silver helmet, still no powder, and her expression was cold.

"Yang Churan, Captain of the National Soldiers Division, greetings to His Highness."

Yang Churan took half a step back, took off his helmet and hugged it to his side, kneeling on the ground and saluting.

The action is standard and impeccable.

Next, His Highness should allow her to be flattened, and then officially go ashore.

Yet there was silence.

Han Dongwen did not speak.

Jiang Ningyun didn't speak.

Yang Churan lowered his head, maintained a salute posture, and looked at the floor tiles in front of him.

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

One-step.

Two steps.

Han Dongwen's footsteps were slow but powerful, and Yang Churan bit his lip slightly in confusion and impatience.

Then, a pair of gold-tipped boots appeared in her field of vision.

It's His Highness's boots.

His Highness stood in front of her.

Ask for sin?

Then just ask the sin of the stranger, and his most precious palace maid is also safe and sound, just waiting behind, there is nothing to worry about.

There's nothing to be anxious about, Yang Churan thought.

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