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"Reporting to Lord, what is the meaning of seeking an audience? I have brought you back Lord's sword."

"Enter."

Someone said in a low voice, but it wasn't Gan Jianxuan's voice. The tent flap was lifted by the guard, so he lowered his head and bowed as he walked in.

When he saw the hem of Gan Yuxuan's robes, he hurriedly kneeled down and raised the sword above his head with both hands. "My Lord, why do you want to pay respects to my Lord? The sword has been returned to my Lord."

Gan Yuxuan stretched out his hand to receive the treasured sword, and hung it under his ribs. He lowered his head to look at the meaning: "You're Qing Yu's butler right?"

"Yes, this lowly general was originally a deputy general under General Helian's command. After becoming disabled, he stayed at the Guardian Mansion to be the butler. Now, thanks to the favor of the young general, I have put on a prosthetic arm, and am willing to ask the Lord for the grace of my Lord to continue to protect the young general by his side. "

Ganymede's profound eyes were dark. A prosthetic limb?

What is it?

"Show me your prosthesis."

What was the meaning of stretching out his arm, rolling up his sleeve to expose half of his bronze arm, his eyes couldn't help but slightly shrink back.

"But can it move and use weapons?"

However, he raised his arm and did a few movements, "My Lord, it has only been installed two days ago. Now, I am very familiar with it and can use my weapon freely. It is not good enough."

"Qingyu, what a generous gift."

The value of this arm must be a lot. He was willing to give up his arm because he knew that it must not be an honest arm. Even so, he was able to make such a thing. The value of the materials and handmade items were quite high.

Bronze was divided into several grades. The highest grade bronze was not rusted, invulnerable to swords and spears, and extremely tough, but it was also very rare. It was very rare and difficult to obtain.

The bronze arm was made of top grade high grade bronze and was even made with some fine iron, so its value was extremely high.

How could he not know the value of this bronze arm? Just its craftsmanship and mechanism made it worth thousands of gold. Adding the top-grade Bronze and Refined Iron, the value of this arm was even more precious than Silver.

"This is the favor of the young general, I am ashamed."

These materials were originally from the Army Prefecture's treasury. Since the treasury had been completely cleaned out, Helian Manqiu naturally kept these materials. As her personal belongings, she would keep them for later use. Most of these materials had been used to forge weapons and armor, as well as to make and sell items for sale.

"How is Qing Yu's martial arts?"

Gan Yuxuan suddenly asked, as his gaze lightly rested on something.

What was the meaning of kneeling on the ground? He lowered his head and stared at Gan Zhixuan's toes. Although he did not raise his head, nor did he see Gan Zhixuan's gaze, the feeling of being on tenterhooks made his head droop even lower.

"This lowly general doesn't know."

"Don't know? "What do you mean, you dare to lie in front of this grandpa? You must have some guts!"

"My lord, even if I were to die, I would not dare to. I truly do not know the martial arts of the young general. I have never seen my young general display his martial arts, please enlighten me lord."

"Rumor has it that Qingyu doesn't know martial arts, is that true?"

"That is the rumour. No one has ever seen the young general display his martial arts."

Gan Yuxuan slightly narrowed his eyes. Even this butler, who was closest to Helian Qingyu, had not seen Helian Qingyu display his martial arts?

"What do you think about Qing Yu's martial arts?"

"My guess is that young general's kung fu is not bad, but I've never personally seen young general display his kung fu, so I don't dare to comment in front of my lord."

"I heard that Miss Helian's martial arts are extremely good."

"Miss has loved martial arts since she was young."

However, he didn't dare to say anything more. That young miss, who was pretending to be Helian Manqiu, didn't know any martial arts at all. He had sent someone to teach Helian Qingyu martial arts these past few days. Unfortunately, the progress of this martial arts wasn't something that could be achieved in a short period of time.

"How's Qingyu's leg?"

He could give Helian Qingyu military authority, give him a certain amount of authority and freedom, or he could allow Helian Qingyu to be impolite to him, even slightly disrespectful, when there were only the two of them.

However, he would never allow Helian Qingyu to lie to him in his heart.

In the end, he was the lord of the military region, the lord of these people.

He lowered his head and touched his forehead to the ground, not knowing how to reply. Lying was a great disrespect to him. Lying to his master was enough to punish him for his crimes.

Truth be told, he could not speak the truth. Since his lord had asked, he must have known that the young general's legs were unharmed. That was why he asked such a question to see if he dared to lie.

Lowering his head, then lowering his head once more, this time his forehead was touching the ground heavily. Without saying a single word, cold sweat seeped out from his body.

"What do you mean?"

"This lowly general is here."

"Why didn't you answer Master's question?"

However, he was covered in cold sweat and did not dare to raise his head to look at Gan Zhixuan. He did not dare to offend the general as his forehead was still touching the ground.

"How dare you refuse to answer the master's question. Do you know what punishment it is?"

Gui Chen furrowed his brows and coldly berated.

"What do you mean? Let the lord punish you as he pleases."

"Is this grandpa's question really that difficult for you?" "Answer the question!"

His intention today was to force the person who was closest to him to answer his question directly. If the person closest to Helian Qingyu dared to deceive him, then what was the meaning of this?

He then suddenly straightened his body, bent down and kowtowed three times heavily, "My lord, this general is guilty, please punish me, please be merciful and don't ask again, this general doesn't dare to lie to you."

What did he mean by not being stupid? Gan Zhixuan had asked this question today and even forced him to answer. He knew that Gan Zhixuan definitely knew that Helian Manqiu's legs had never been bad and had been pretending all along.

"How dare you! You dare to not answer my lord's questions? But will my lord not kill you?"

Cold sweat continuously seeped out from his forehead. He lowered his head without saying a word, prostrating himself at Gan Jianxuan's feet without saying a single word.

Gan Yuxuan waved his hand slightly, telling Gui Chen to stop talking, but he didn't make any of this happen. No matter what he did, he kneeled on the ground and lowered his head to reply to the secret military letter, as if this person had never been in the tent before.

At this moment, Helian Manqiu was in the kitchen of the army camp, cleaning up the prey she had just killed and giving instructions to the chefs on how to deal with it.

She was a theorist and couldn't be bothered to do it herself, so she instructed the chefs to do as she was told.

"Young General, Young General."

The two janissaries ran to the kitchen door and called softly.

Helian Manqiu came out of the kitchen. "What is it?"

The janissary glanced at the kitchen, bent down and whispered a few words into Helian Manqiu's ear. Helian Manqiu frowned slightly.