Chen Ping'an sent off the representatives from the Noble Families who had come to win him over. It was still just morning. Looking out the window, Chen Ping'an thought for a moment.
'Since I'm back in Weishui, I should go see Wan Jun.'
Dressed in civilian clothes and without an entourage, Chen Ping'an left the inn by himself.
...
Constables stood guard at the entrance of the South Town Garrison Command, and people were constantly coming and going to report on official business.
'I'm here.'
Chen Ping'an paused before the South Town Garrison Command, a wave of emotion washing over him.
When he left this place, he was merely a Candidate for Deputy, a sacrificial lamb caught in the clashes between Noble Families. Now, setting foot here once more, he was a Deputy Commander-in-Chief!
Chen Ping'an didn't linger for long and walked straight toward the main gate.
The gate of the South Town Garrison Command was exactly the same as always, without the slightest change.
