When Yang Yi heard Feng Yong's name, she felt an inexplicable feeling in her heart.

Zhuge Liang did not notice his expression, and immediately gave the order again, sending fast horses towards Wudu.

It can be said that because of the two itineraries of Jincheng and Longyou, one in the south and one in the north, the Cao thieves made a large-scale attack this time, and inadvertently intercepted the point where the Han was most unprepared.

Hanzhong was able to get the news of the abnormal mobilization of the Wei army in Guanzhong as soon as possible, but Longyou had to wait two or three days later.

After all, Longshan not only separated Guanzhong from Longyou, but also slowed down the transmission of news.

In Longyou in August, the weather was much cooler than two months ago.

In the Secretariat, one of the core offices of the Protector Qiang Lieutenant's Mansion, Zhang Xingyi was lying on the table carefully verifying the various documents delivered today.

A dress made of light gauze fabric hung down and covered her chair. If she hadn't seen the back of the chair, she would have thought she was bending over to read documents.

Hidden by the skirt and invisible to outsiders, a pair of calves were hanging in the air, kicking back and forth.

Probably because she was tired from watching, she stopped and yawned, then rubbed her eyes again.

Only a small complaint could be heard in the empty room: "It was better when that heartless person was around, it wouldn't be so hard."

When someone is around, there are some things that she can't control, so she can just turn around.

Some minor matters should be handled by oneself and verbally reported afterwards.

It's not like now, no matter how big or small, everything has to be sorted out and then reported to the hostess who is left to guard the Qiang Xiaowei Mansion.

For matters that the Secretariat has no authority to deal with, a plan must be proposed in advance for the mistress of the house to make a decision.

Alas, after all, the hostess is not as easy to talk to as the male host.

Although the mistress never showed it clearly, Zhang Xingyi knew that the mistress kept a close eye on her secretary.

As the chief officer of one of the most important departments of the Qiang Guards Office, Secretary Zhang said that he is under a lot of pressure these days.

Zhang Xingyi clenched his fists and encouraged himself, hum, I won't let you get the hang of it!

A certain hostess who was talked about as evil was sitting peacefully in the backyard, looking at her son and daughter on the floor, with a loving smile on her face.

Although the two sons and daughters of the Feng family were born within an hour of each other, their personality differences were revealed very early on.

The daughters are both more lively and active. Now they are sitting there by themselves, holding the small paper tube tightly in their right hand, waving it from time to time, hitting it on the floor mat, making a "chacha" sound.

Then she grinned and laughed to herself like "Hahahahaha", not knowing what she was enjoying.

As for his younger brother Ah Chong, he was much more clingy. No matter which direction he was placed on the floor, he would crawl back to Guan Ji's feet before he could calm down.

Then every once in a while, she would stretch out her hands, trying to catch Guan Ji and attract her mother's attention.

Then a smile broke out on Guan Ji's face, she bent down, played with him for a while, and then put him further away.

Ah Chong started crawling back again, and sometimes when he passed by his sister, he would be hit by her sister with a paper tube.

The backyard is filled with fun.

A rush of footsteps broke the silence.

Guan Ji looked up and saw Zhang Xingyi appearing at the door, holding her skirt and running along:

"Sister, it's not good, the Cao thief in Guanzhong is in trouble!"

Seeing Zhang Xingyi's appearance and seeing the red feathers on the official document in her hand, Guan Ji's heart sank and she quickly stood up.

She reached out to take the document handed over by Zhang Xingyi and browsed it quickly. Her expression suddenly became serious.

This was a document that had just been sent from the Longyou Governor's Mansion. As soon as Zhang Xingyi got it in his hands, he immediately put aside all his affairs and delivered it to Guan Ji himself.

After reading the official document, Guan Ji did not hesitate for a moment and made a decisive decision immediately:

"Let the military, staff, secretariat, and all the chief officers come to the meeting hall!"

Zhang Xingyi nodded, turned around and ran out again.

"Someone, help me change my clothes!"

Guan Ji drank.

As he spoke, he raised his legs to leave.

Unexpectedly, Ah Chong reached out and tried to grab the hem of her skirt, but failed to catch her. Then he saw his mother just leaving like that, and finally opened his mouth and let out two moans.

Guan Ji ignored him.

Then the crying started.

Guan Ji turned around and saw that the wet nurse was unable to coax her. Then she looked at her daughter who was grinning silly.

Then he raised his eyes and shouted at his son: "Don't cry!"

Facts have proved that the tiger girl is still as powerful as before. She can control her husband at the top and suppress her son at the bottom.

The son, who was about to open his mouth to cry, didn't know if he was frightened, but his cry turned into "uh huh" again.

After telling her son to stop crying, Guan Ji turned and left without looking back.

The ordinary clothes at home were soon replaced by narrow-sleeved and tight-fitting military uniforms. His hair was tied up, and the martial arts-savvy and unparalleled handsome Shiro Seki appeared again.

With quick steps, Guan Suo, dressed in military uniform, entered the meeting hall, walked to the main seat, turned around and looked down coldly:

Zhang Ni, Jufu, Zhao Guang, Yang Wanwan, Huo Yi and other major generals protecting the Qiang Xiaowei Mansion have arrived, as well as Gongsun Zheng, the chief of staff of the General Staff Department, and documents from the engineering battalion have been listed.

Even Zhang Xingyi has a seat, and it is the seat closest to the main seat.

Seeing Guan Suo come in, everyone saluted in unison:

"I've met General Guan!"

Guan Suo nodded slightly and gestured: "Everyone, sit down."

Although on the surface, Zhang Yi's official position is the largest, since the time of Emperor Zhaolie, there has been a tradition in the Han army of using the small to control the big.

For example, during the Battle of Hanzhong, Huang Zhong, the general who conquered the West, needed troops from Zhao Yun, the general of the Yi army.

Similarly, after capturing Shangyong, Liu Feng, the deputy general, was able to command Shen Dan, the general in the northern expedition, and could even often bully Meng Da.

This is related to the difficult process of Emperor Zhaolie's founding of the country.

After all, in order to appease the generals who were later demoted, they were always given official titles in name.

But the actual power was still in the hands of Emperor Zhaolie's most trusted person.

Because of this tradition, when Feng Tubao left Pingxiang, he also followed the same example and pretended to be his own servant to take charge of the affairs of the Qiang school and captain's office as a Qiang protector.

With the Secretariat and the General Staff Department present, as long as nothing major happens, Guan Ji can keep the Qiang Guards' Mansion running normally even if she just acts as a facilitator.

Who knew that such a big thing would happen now?

Without Feng Yong as the backbone, everyone looked hesitant and uncertain in their hearts.

Even Zhang Yi frowned.

At this time, he was not the general who had quelled the rebellion of the Southern Yi many times in history, and also served as the prefect of Yuexun for fifteen years, and was deeply loved by the Yi people.

He was just a growing young general discovered by Feng Yong in advance.

But Guan Ji is different.

She personally experienced the changes in Jingzhou, wandered on the edge of life and death, and managed to escape back to Shu at the risk of her life.

In addition, Huang Yueying gave her personal guidance and even passed the Prime Minister's eight formation diagrams to her, so Feng Junhou's decision to ask her to pretend to protect the Qiang Xiaowei Mansion was not considered nepotism (black whistle).

After Guan Ji sat down, she glanced at the people below and said straight to the point without saying any more nonsense:
Chapter completed!