"Silly boy, there's trouble somewhere! If you want to come, I'll beg you."

Fanyin didn't seem to expect Musi to say this, she said with a little surprise:

"Uncle, you know that I was originally from Jiuxiao, and I have some connection with them, although I don't think so," Fanyin's little face showed stubbornness, and Musi looked cute, "But," she lowered her head unconsciously.

, "Even if I don't think so, others will know. If that's the case, wouldn't it be inappropriate for me to go to the Military and Administrative Department in Dongling again?"

"How could that be? It doesn't matter at all. I very much welcome you to work in the Ministry of Military Affairs. Your Uncle Mu Ren thinks so too."

"I know my two uncles are good to me, but," Fanyin was a little embarrassed to say. After all, she was still young and she couldn't understand many things clearly. "But my father told me that there are many things in these big countries.

It's very troublesome. I think if I go to the Military and Political Department, I don't know if I will cause trouble to my uncles. I..."

"No." Beitang Musi's seemingly gentle tone was unquestionable, making people feel at ease and calm. Fanyin instantly felt that not only Uncle Mu Ren, but Uncle Musi could also give people unprecedented strength and affirmation.

This made her thoughts suddenly change and she longed for it.

"Xiaoyin, you have to believe in your uncle, believe in the Ministry of Military Affairs, and believe in yourself. Everything will not be a problem. No matter what, you are just Fifth Sanskrit. Just like your father and grandfather, you are just a carefree and idle traveler.

It has nothing to do with it.”

"I understand, uncle, thank you." Fanyin smiled sincerely, with firm eyes.

"Then do you want to come to the Military and Political Department now?"

"I think about it, I've always wanted to, but I didn't know if I was qualified to go."

"No need to be humble, you and I both know what you are capable of."

"No, no." Fanyin quickly waved her little hands.

"Fanyin, if I ask you to serve as the minister of the second branch, do you agree?"

"What!" Fanyin exclaimed, consciously losing his composure, and quickly lowered his voice and said awkwardly: "Uncle, what are you talking about? Are you kidding me?"

"How could I joke about such a thing?" Musi's voice was relaxed, as if he was coaxing a child.

"Uncle, how can I be a minister? Stop teasing me. Not to mention that I have already lost two games. Even if I really lead troops, I can't do it! I have never seen so many people in my life.

Let alone manage subordinates!" Fanyin said hurriedly.

"I don't think so. When you play chess, the command and control of a thousand soldiers is very orderly and refined."

"That's uncle playing chess, it's not true."

"You brought out nearly a hundred people from the village, Xiaoyin, do you know how amazing you are?" Muren looked at her without moving his eyes.

Fanyin was stunned. She stayed there and fell silent. No one had said such words to her, and no one even dared to mention it in front of her. It bound her like a nightmare and she had never faced it directly.

I don’t know what is hitting my heart hard. It’s not just sadness. There is still strength left there, which is getting more and more intense. For a long time, "Uncle, if I can, I will do my best with my strength, but the prerequisite must be congratulations."

I will voluntarily give up my position as minister."

Musi sighed secretly: "Okay!"

In Fanyin's view, it was impossible for He Ba to give up his position as minister. He was a very qualified leader and possessed more powerful spiritual power than herself. There was no reason why she could replace him.

"He Ba has solemnly recommended you to me as minister, and said that he will fully cooperate with your jurisdiction."

Fanyin was dumbfounded and speechless for a moment. Why? Fanyin didn't understand.

"Fanyin, He Ba is honest but not stupid. His reasons are not based on temporary whims. You have to believe in him and your comrades."

"I," Fanyin's gratitude came from the bottom of his heart, and he said with astringent words, "I understand, uncle."

"Actually, I have another reason for you to serve in the Second Branch."

Fanyin was confused and looked at Musi.

"The Second Division itself is different from other military departments. It has fewer personnel. There are only a thousand elites. It is divided into three columns. It is an extremely mobile and flexible department that can be controlled vertically. It is very suitable for you to manage. I originally set the chess game to a thousand people.

It is for this reason that I want to find a leader who is truly suitable for Division Two."

Sanskrit enlightenment.

"If there are no changes in the choice of minister, I believe you will like those guys by then."

"Variable?" Fanyin guessed secretly, but it was difficult to ask.

"As your father told you," Musi continued knowing that she understood, "I will do my best to help."

"Thank you." Fanyin sincerely thanked Beitang Muren for everything he said to her.

"Uncle, I also want to ask you a question."

"you say."

"How many people are there in a branch of Beitang Beiming?"

"Ten thousand."

The various Sanskrit sounds that happened today were more and more shocking to her. Now, when she heard this number, she felt extremely shocked.

"My nephew, my bloodline is really a terrible inheritance." Beitang Musi's face was filled with affection.

Fanyin nodded in a daze. Then the two chatted for a few words and then walked back. Beitang Musi insisted on sending Fanyin home and explained his purpose to Ya Qingshan, who expressed respect for Fanyin's wishes.

, if she wants to go to the Ministry of Military Affairs, he will support her. Just when Musi was about to leave, a small figure flashed out from behind Yaqingshan and shouted softly

"Uncle Musi."

"Huh?" Musi turned around and saw the small Yaya, and said with a smile: "Yaya, is there something wrong?"

"Uncle, if Xiaoyin can go to the Military and Political Department, can I go with him?" Yaya said boldly and mustered up her courage.

"No!" Before Musi could say anything, Fanyin had already vetoed her idea, very harshly.

"Why!" Ya Ya looked at Fanyin cautiously angrily.

"If you want to come, that's no problem, but it will have to wait until you grow up. You are still a child now, and you need to get your father's permission, right? And of course Sanskrit."

"If possible, I will agree to let Yaya go when her medical skills improve a bit. Then I will trouble you to take more care of her." Yaqingshan said.

"Uncle Qingshan!"

"That's it, okay then, I'll see you at the Military and Political Department, Xiaoya." Mu Xi was very kind to Xiaoya, and he liked this little one very much.

"Huh?" Fanyin noticed that these people seemed to have ignored her opinion.

After that, Beitang Musi left.

A few days later, the Ministry of Military and Political Affairs began the final decision on the appointment of ministers. The seven-story conference hall was more than ten meters high and more than a hundred long and wide. Five mahogany lacquered tables spread out in the hall. The ministers of the Military and Political Ministry were already seated.
Chapter completed!