"Huh?" Helmer looked away from the book completely and quietly raised his eyes to look at him.
Frey didn't know why, but he felt a little trembling in his calves.
However, the words have already been spoken, so naturally they still have to follow the instructions. "Miss Leng went to school today. She seemed to be preparing to familiarize herself with the environment. However, she was stopped by His Highness Lu Chen."
The royal family was already in such chaos. He really couldn't understand how the emperor could love such a fool so much. Putting aside the arrogance and arrogance, now that the suspicion of framing Lu Ming has not been cleared, and his own grandfather has been killed, he still has the leisure to pester Leng Yiyao. He clearly knew that the other party was from the marshal.
"You said, Lu Chen went to school to find her?" Hemo slowly removed the book from his knees and stood up. The curtains behind him were half-opened, reflecting the greenery and breeze outside the window, making the room even more bright.
"Yes, Zhai Mu is here today." Frey lowered his eyebrows and suddenly felt his mouth was a little dry. After following the marshal for so many years, I will not talk about the rest. I have been practicing observing words and expressions for many years. Although the marshal did not pay much attention to anything, he clearly treated the little daughter of the Leng family with special regard. What is his reaction now
"Shengde High School will start in a few days." Just when Frey was wondering if he had done something stupid, Hemer suddenly said softly.
"Yes, after this weekend, school will start next Monday." Frey was startled, a little confused as to what the marshal wanted to ask. What does the start of school have to do with Lu Chen
"Then it's time to go to the military academy." Hemo curled his lips, and a hint of depth appeared on his handsome face. When he took her to "Baize" late at night, he made an agreement with her that she would definitely report to the military academy on the weekend.
"Yes." Frey stood tall and straight, but although he understood the meaning of Hemmer's words, he was a little confused in his heart. What does this have to do with what he just reported
"Since she is about to report to the military school, ask her to come over tomorrow at noon to recognize her." Hemo gently opened the cuffs of his shirt, raised his eyebrows, and looked at him.
Frey was really shocked!
He had a frightened look on his face.
What did he just hear
Tomorrow is a meeting between the top officers of the imperial military's four major regions and sixteen provinces. The marshal actually asked Leng Yiyao to come and recognize him
What kind of wild trick is this
He had never heard of a student setting the tone with the school's top officials before officially enrolling.
His heart was pounding, but when he thought of the contents and the list on the booklet just now, Frey swallowed his saliva and carefully reminded: "Isn't it bad if Miss Leng is here in tomorrow's scene?" he said. Pun intended, but the worry in his eyes was not fake at all.
"Do you think she will have stage fright?" But Helmer smiled, his eyes were dotted with stars, like the stars in the far north ice region, making people feel nothing but looking up.
Stage fright
Frey thought to himself, considering Leng Yiyao's calm temperament, it would be okay to meet the leaders of the major regions. As for the other thing, hanging!
"Go and make arrangements directly." Just when Frey was hesitating, Hemmer had already waved his hand. It was obvious that everything was settled and there was no possibility of change.
Frey suddenly had a look on his face, clasped his feet together, and his military boots made a loud sound: "Yes!"
The moment he walked out of the room, Frey suddenly thought of a question - by the way, no woman has ever set foot in the Marshal's Mansion, not even female officers have this honor...
As a civilian, Leng Yiyao could be recorded in the annals of history just by meeting directly with all the top military commanders!