Chapter 297 Everything is for Qing Kingdom.

Fan Xian embarked on his journey back to Kyoto, and in this sky that had not yet been subject to air traffic control, there were many white pigeons flying back and forth carrying letters and messages.

The people far away in Kyoto, after a long period of preparation, seemed to be ready to welcome the return of a certain protagonist on the stage. They still had to continue to perform this play.
In Chen Garden.

Chen Pingping did it himself, pushing the heavy wheelchair out slowly with his own hands. This had been his habit for the past two years, and it was also a necessary gesture to show to the person in the palace.

Looking at the stunning scenery in the garden and the increasingly hot summer air, he still felt cold, so he curled up in his wheelchair and just sat there in a daze.

Fei Jie, who was familiar with everything about Chen Pingping, naturally understood that the dean was thinking, so he did not interrupt.

Perhaps, when Fan Xian was pushing the wheelchair, Dean Chen was happy?
Just like himself, even if he was taking a nap with Fan Xian in the cool breeze, he would appear to be quite comfortable.

"Yan Bingyun will be here soon. That's what I meant."

Hearing this, Fei Jie didn't feel surprised, but the sadness on his face deepened.

This is Kyoto, and this Chen Garden is no different from the Supervisory Commission.

Here, he was the head of the three departments, and Yan Bingyun was the person appointed by the acting dean Fan Xian to manage all the affairs of the academy when he was away from Beijing. He was considered a spokesperson. There was no small talk and reminiscing among them.
Since the two of them appeared here at the same time, it means that what Dean Chen said later was not a small matter.

After a while, Chen Pingping showed a satisfied look when he heard the rhythmic and extremely restrained knocking on the door. Even Fei Jie thought so. Excluding the emotional factors between him and Fan Xian, he also thought that Yan Bingyun might be more suitable to be in charge of the Supervisory Council!
As the door was pushed open, Yan Bingyun, who looked like a noble young man from a corrupt society, walked into the room.

Even though he had just married Miss Shen not long ago, Mr. Yan still had a frosty look on his face.

"Greetings to the dean, and greetings to Lord Fei!" Yan Bingyun bowed.

"Wow! How come the temperature in the park has dropped since you arrived?" Fei Jie chuckled and joked in an exaggerated manner.

In addition to handling the affairs of the entire Supervisory Council on behalf of Fan Xian, Yan Bingyun was also the supervisor of all four places. In public and private, he didn't want to bother with Fei Jie, and his greeting was only for the sake of unity within the academy, not that he liked Fei Jie as a person, just like he was not satisfied with Fan Xian.

He just looked at Chen Pingping, waiting for instructions.

"How are you getting along with Miss Shen? Do you blame me for asking you to handle official business shortly after our marriage?" Chen Pingping asked with a chuckle.

Those black and thin lips looked even colder than Yan Bingyun, with an indescribable weirdness in his gentleness. He was Emperor Qing's dog, but he was the king of all people.
Yan Bingyun respected the old man in front of him. Even though what he had done before was very secretive and dangerous, and the honor and fame he received did not seem commensurate with what he had done, he still had no complaints.

Even so, after returning to Qing Kingdom, some well-informed and informed ministers in the court were still racking their brains to marry their daughters and granddaughters to Yan Bingyun.

They could see the future of this young man.
Yan Bingyun ignored those people, but was very respectful to the person in front of him.

"An Zhiruoyi, how could it be strange?"

Chen Pingping smiled and nodded, sighing in his heart. In the words of the young lady, if there is Yu, why is there Liang?
"Has Fan Xian contacted you before?" He was talking about the mobilization of the Black Cavalry.

"No." Yan Bingyun shook his head. "I am just a relay of information. Everything in Jiangnan is Lord Fan's own idea."

"Did you know the news this time? It's quite a big deal."

Chen Pingping seemed to be enjoying the act of cleaning up Fan Xian's ass, which made him feel like he was still alive: "He's coming back!"

"After he comes back, you have to put down everything you are doing. I am going to let you accept a new place."

"It's all up to the dean!"

Chen Pingping understood that Yan Bingyun was loyal to the Supervisory Council. But the premise of this loyalty was that he was loyal to Emperor Qing and was always a dog of Emperor Qing. Yan Bingyun's patriotism was broad. For the ideals in his heart, perhaps one day Emperor Qing would say something and he would destroy the Supervisory Council without hesitation, as long as it was beneficial to Qing Country!

This was the reason why he could no longer be in charge of the Overwatch Council. Secondly, it was because of his identity and bloodline.

"In fact, judging from Fan Xian's previous performance, even if he became the dean, he would not focus all his attention on this."

"And I also don't want to see him burdened by these trivial matters. I need you to help him with all of this!"

Chen Pingping chuckled: "If I'm not mistaken, Wang Qinian will continue to stay by Fan Xian's side and will not take on the role of manager. So, you have to find someone else to help you!"

Yan Bingyun looked calm upon hearing this, not as excited as expected.

According to what Chen Pingping said, when Fan Xian didn't care, Yan Bingyun became the real master of the Supervisory Office!

"I hope you can remember what I'm going to say next!"

Yan Bingyun raised his head and looked at Chen Pingping, but out of the corner of his eye he glanced at Fei Jie who was standing beside him.

"This matter is mainly for you, and Fei Jie is just a witness." Chen Pingping's voice sounded a little tired, and gave people a faint feeling of being dragged down. "Do you know what the Commissioner means to the Overwatch Council?"

"A transcendent status, equal to the host of every place?"

Yan Bingyun was puzzled, and this question has been with him until now.

Since it is on equal footing with other offices, why not set up a separate office, but instead just exist as a separate entity within the Supervisory Commission?

"This is just the manifestation of my current position as a commissioner. Before this, have you ever heard of anyone serving as a commissioner of the Overwatch Council?"

Yan Bingyun just shook his head.

"Fan Xian is not the first commissioner. There was another commissioner before him, and you are the third commissioner!"

Chen Pingping slightly closed his eyes, but his sharp gaze still shone through, letting people know that he was not actually closing his eyes: "The first supervisor appointed in the hospital is actually to supervise me! And he does have the ability. No matter what I did wrong, he has the ability to correct it according to his own wishes! This is why the status of the supervisor is so transcendent."

"That man is still alive. You can call him the Fifth Master. If he has any instructions in the future, just listen to him."

Yan Bingyun did not answer and remained silent.

After a moment, he spoke slowly, and for the first time there was emotion in his tone.

"What if that order is contrary to your majesty's will?"

"Your Majesty is also a human being!"

Chen Pingping's eyes were completely open, and his tone was cold and firm, even to the point of solemnity. He stared at the young man in front of him, as if he wanted to see through him completely. His sharp eagle-like eyes shone on Yan Bingyun, causing him to feel phantom pain!

Fei Jie standing aside also had a serious look on his face and was concentrating, his fingers shaking irregularly. People who were familiar with him would know that this was the prelude to an attack!

"Everyone makes mistakes sometimes. What if it's for the good of Qingguo?" The old lame man said softly.

"Everything is for the sake of Qingguo."

Yan Bingyun murmured.

(End of this chapter)