Just as they reached the central parade ground of the military camp, three Xuanqing Guard Inspectors walked over.
"Gentlemen, please show your waist tokens and documents. This is an inspection." The one in the center, young but with a cross-shaped scar on his face, asked politely.
"Didn't they check just now?"
"Previously it was the border army, now it's us. Mainly because you're unfamiliar faces. Routine procedure, and it'll be quick."
This Xuanqing Guard spoke gently both times, clearly not making things difficult. The other two surrounded from the sides.
"Here, these are our waist tokens and documents."
"Oh! Officers from the Ministry of War! That's rare indeed." The young man glanced over the items quickly before handing them back. He casually patted the nearest horse, Xu Qian's mount, and smiled: "Then I won't interrupt your duties any longer. But I noticed your horses seem quite tired. Want to head to the supply area for some water and feed so they can rest?"
