The Sensory Animals of Ston Hill

Grace got into the carriage, and the footman standing behind the carriage reminded him that a small troop of cavalry followed.

Grace wanted to rest for a while, but no one wanted to talk to her, but she was worried. She glanced back and saw little Butler running among a group of cavalry.

Grace beckoned to him, and Little Butler immediately ran forward, bending his neck outside the car window in a questioning gesture.

"Does your mother know you're back?" Grace asked him.

Little Butler froze for a moment, shaking his head as he ran.

"You go home first and let your mother see you. She cries every day after you leave."

Little Butler still shook his head, "The commander-in-chief asked me to escort you back to the palace."

Grace frowned at him for a while, opened the car door, "Come on!"

Little Bart hesitated, and jumped into the car.

"Why don't you ride a horse?"

Little Bart rubbed his hands, "I'm not qualified to be a cavalryman yet."

Grace understood that he was specially ordered by Alan Stone to follow her.

The man knew himself too well to know how to keep himself from getting angry.

"Go home immediately after sending me back to the palace, you understand? This is the Queen Mother's order."

Little Butler rubbed his hands again, grinned and nodded.

"When did you develop the habit of rubbing your hands?" Grace asked him like an elder.

Little Butler blushed all of a sudden, and obediently put his hands by his sides, "When I crossed the snow-capped mountains, my hands were cold, and they were always itchy."

Grace was silent for a while, and asked him: "How did you know your commander-in-chief? Did you find him or did he find you?"

As soon as this little Butler got excited, he described how brave he was, how fast he ran, and how he kept charging forward. Once he even rushed to the middle of the cavalry in the front row, and was noticed by Alan Stone.

"After the battle the Commander-in-Chief approached me, asked my name, and then asked me what my relationship was to the Butler family at 56 St Peter Street. I told him I was the youngest son of the family and he looked at me more. Two eyes, praised my bravery, let me stay with him, and said that if I behave well, I can enter his guard!"

"He noticed you when you ran forward?"

Little Butler didn't understand.

Grace bit her lower lip, "...is he always at the forefront?"

"Of course! The Commander-in-Chief is always at the forefront! How else would the song sing about him as the bravest man in the country! The soldiers are all infected by his courage, and our army is the most fearless! Grace, the army There's a legend in there that says a bullet will never reach Alan Stone!"

Grace leaned down, buried her face in her hands, and let out a deep breath.

"What's wrong with you?" Little Butler was a little uneasy, "Grace, what was that piece of paper you gave the commander-in-chief just now?"

Grace straightened up and looked out the window, "Appointment letter, the appointment letter acknowledging Alan Ston as the Supreme Consul."

Little Butler clapped his hands excitedly, "This is what the commander-in-chief needs most! With this, he won't be embarrassed by those corrupt officials!"

Grace stared at him, "Do you know what he came to the capital for?" He found it incredible, if the soldiers knew about Alan Stone's plan in advance, how could it be possible that no news had spread?But if they didn't know, how could no one resist his order outside the venue just now?He didn't believe that these tens of thousands of soldiers regarded Alan Stone higher than the constitution.

"Of course I know! The commander-in-chief came back this time to ask about the whereabouts of the 3000 million levy funds! We fought desperately abroad, exchanged victories for money, and shipped them back to the capital, but we couldn't even get a single bullet out. It’s up to us to figure out how to use it! The commander-in-chief said, we have to ask where the 3000 million yuan went! It doesn’t make sense for the soldiers to fight in the front line with hunger and cold, but all the money they get goes to those few The pockets of high officials! But this group of representatives collectively covered up those huge corruptions, and even wanted to assassinate the commander-in-chief in the venue! Fortunately, the commander-in-chief escaped quickly, otherwise, just in case..." Little Butler gritted his teeth, angry I couldn't say a word.

Grace suddenly realized that the money collected was a bait, and the blood on his face was a cover, and Alan Stone had become such a scheming person.

A person stands in front of you, looks at you, and writes to you, but you don't know what he is thinking.

When they arrived at the palace, Grace asked Little Butler to follow him in.He gave the young man a box of ointment, "Use this on your hands to heal frostbite."

After sending little Butler away, Grace hid in the former king's small theater and ignored the outside affairs.