Si Tian Guan

"The Left and Right Xiaoying Camp and the four left and right Jinwu Guards are in charge of patrolling the palace. The one who killed Miss Wenlan before was a member of the Youxiao Camp."

The implication of this is obvious, the emperor released these two parts, not only to give great trust, to stop those impeachment mouths, but even to help Qu Shenzhou vent his anger.

"Qu Sitian, this way please."

Although Bo Yan is the deputy commander of the sixteen guards of the Southern Yamen, his official position is still under Qu Chenzhou, let alone Qu Shenzhou is wearing a Xuanmang woven gold coat, so he walks one step behind and stretches his hand forward please.

Qu Shenzhou nodded and stepped over the threshold first.

The black gate inlaid with copper nails closed behind him. Soldiers with guns stood standing beside the road. He walked slowly and then turned around.

The gazes of the soldiers on him—playful, playful, and contemptuous—all quickly returned to their original positions, as if they had never existed before.

Qu Chenzhou just smiled, listening to Bo Yan's introduction.

"Qu Sitian is not familiar with the rotation, and I will follow up with you later when the clerk will explain it to you. It's not complicated."

"Because the four parts have similar responsibilities, they also train in one place. The left and right Jinwu Guards are on the east side, and the left and right Xiaoying camps are on the west side. This road goes all the way to the Great Martial Arts Field at the end, which is where the four parts practice together."

"Today I heard that Qu Sitian is coming. In addition to the left and right camps, the Jinwu Guards are also lining up at the Dayan Martial Arts Field to welcome Qu Sitian."

Qu Chenzhou stepped up the steps, and he could already see the door at the end open, and suddenly asked: "Who is the leader of the Jinwu Guard now?"

"Ding Lekang. You are all in charge of guarding the palace city, and Qu Sitian will have a lot of contact with him later on."

He nodded clearly - it was still Ding Lekang, the closer the person was to the emperor, the more he was the target of King Huai, and the harder it was to push him down from this position.

Always think of a way.

The Xiaoying and the Jinwu Guards each have nearly a thousand people. Now the Xiaoying is lined up neatly in the middle, and the Jinwu Guards are lined up around the school grounds. When Qu Chenzhou entered the door, they all focused on him.

Someone came striding from the side, with a square mouth, broad nose, and short stature, and the rest of them followed behind, and they knew who this person was without a word of introduction.

"General Ding Le Kangding who commands the left and right Jinwu Guards."

Ding Lekang cupped his hands, and without waiting for more words, he immediately said: "Ding Lekang has met Qu Sitian."

"General Ding, I have long admired you. I have to thank you for a long time, General." Qu Chenzhou smiled slightly, and turned his eyes to the other person who came out of the crowd.

Ding Lekang only greeted him superficially, but he came today to inspect the left and right camps, and he wanted to meet his subordinates.

The man said loudly: "The general has seen Qu Sitian! There are 530 people from the Zuo Xiao camp and 460 and 96 people from the You Xiao camp, making a total of 960 people. We have already reached [-] people. Here we line up!"

On the first day of taking office, the new official was short of 35 people, making it clear that he wanted to embarrass the new official.

Bo Yan's face was sullen, before he could say anything, he took a step back when he saw Qu Shenzhou pressed his hand to prevent him from speaking, and saw someone smiling contemptuously out of the corner of his eye.

Those who can enter the Southern Yamen must have some background, let alone the four departments that can guard the palace city.

No matter how rich Qu Sitian's family is, his family background is also unbearable. These people dare not say it publicly, but when they leave Miyagi, they go to a tavern and drink three cups of yellow soup, and their mouths are lost.

No matter how much the emperor loves Qu Sitian, can he still control such a few nasty words in the market?

But no one expected that Qu Sitian would become the immediate boss in a sudden change, which would be a great shame and humiliation to those proud family members.

Many of them had seen Qu Chenzhou kneeling at the banquet with lowered eyebrows, but now he was going to bow down to a lowly slave.

It is only natural that the current situation can occur, so many stunned youths are unwilling to come.Most of the people who came were watching the excitement.

More than 900 people lined up vertically and horizontally on the school field, and Qu Shenzhou walked slowly among them.

No one knew what he was going to do, and no one had the heart to think about it—it was the first time for these people to get so close to this famous beauty in the capital.

The sandalwood-colored golden dress was like a wisp of soft smoke, shuttling through the forest of steel guns, with a vague fragrance, like an invisible hook hanging in the air, making people want to move.

Behind Qu Chenzhou was winking silently.

As if he didn't realize it, he stopped suddenly when he was walking halfway.

The person on the left didn't expect it at all, and just started with a wild smile, his face froze, seeing Qu Shenzhou reach out to his waist, and flipped over his waist card.

I don't know if it was because he was dreaming, but this white hand held the black waistband, which made him swallow involuntarily.

"Your name is Liu Zhitao?"

Bo Yan was also there, so that person naturally didn't dare to be too negligent, and hurriedly replied: "Yes!"

"With a vicious face, slender waist, long legs and upturned buttocks, he must be more energetic than a woman." Qu Shenzhou asked with a calm expression, "Did you say that?"

For some reason, Liu Zhitao felt his scalp tighten.

There is no taboo to say this nonsense in the wine, but now it is said by the Lord without embarrassment in front of everyone, there is an inexplicable fear.

"Come with me." Qu Chenzhou hooked his fingers at him.

He didn't want to move, and he knew there was nothing good to do.

"You're in Xiaoying, and you don't know about the orders and prohibitions?" Qu Chenzhou didn't force him, pointing to both sides: "Tie him out."

The people who were pointed out looked at each other and did not move.

"Words!"

Bo Yan couldn't stand it for a long time, but he knew that Qu Chenzhou had his own ideas, and if he wanted to gain a foothold in Xiaoying, it was impossible to rely on him alone to follow.

The people behind him immediately stepped forward, and Liu Zhitao was pulled out and tied to a stake in the school yard.

Now Liu Zhitao really panicked, no one knows who Qu Shenzhou is most troubled with, this is obviously to be the first to use the surname Liu to make an example of others.

"Qu Sitian!" He struggled and shouted, "I didn't say that just now! I was wronged! I am a distant relative with Shizi! You can't blame others for your grudge with Shizi!"

Everyone secretly passed their eyes.

Liu Zhitao was unlucky enough, who would have thought that Qu Chenzhou would find fault without any scruples.

But after saying this, Liu Zhitao must have nothing good to eat in the future.

If Qu Sitian spared him, Liu Shizi would definitely not give up later, if Qu Sitian didn't listen to him, he was not a human being inside and out, and it would be even worse.

"Why vent your anger?" Qu Chenzhou threw aside the sweat towel for wiping his hands, took a longbow from Bo Yan, and smiled slightly.

"It's boring to talk about the prince. I learned how to draw a bow from Commander Bo for a few days before, and my hands are still jerky. Please help me take a look. Is my posture correct?"

He had indeed learned from Bo Yan for a few days, and when he raised the bow, he couldn't even draw the string, but no one around could laugh, and the cluster of arrows pointed directly at the pale-faced Liu Zhitao.

Sure enough, the first arrow was shot crookedly, passing over his shoulder with the sound of wind, and falling to the ground.

"Qu Shenzhou!" Liu Zhitao suddenly struggled hysterically: "You dare to touch me? I'm from the Liu family! Master Hou and the prince will not let you go!"

Qu Shenzhou lowered his head to take the arrow, casually yelled again, and heard Liu Zhitao's yelling was blocked by the sackcloth.

Before firing the second arrow, he took a few steps forward, and the cluster of arrows swinging on the bow pointed directly at Liu Zhitao.

It's not that it is not reported, the time has not come.

The so-called dragon has nine sons, not everyone in the Liu family is loyal, and not everyone in the Bai family is upright.

When the Liu family was in trouble, it involved many branches. It is human instinct to struggle to survive, but a few people did not hesitate to push people into the water, just to protect themselves.

And this Liu Zhitao is one of the "outstanding ones". He even used unwarranted framing in an attempt to rely on the whistleblower to claim credit for his survival, so as to implicate more innocent people.

Long before leaving the other courtyard, he listed a few names for Liu Chongming and Bai Shiyan, and told them to be careful about the villains in the family.

This trivial matter had long been forgotten, but he did not expect that a butter paper would be passed into the Guanxing Pavilion in time, including the mistakes of Liu Zhitao and others in the past, written in a concise and concise manner.

What to do next is obvious, without further ado.

He had never fought alone in his previous life, and he had never been in charge of anyone, let alone nearly a thousand people. Since he took over the two brands, he has indeed pondered over what to do.

Someone is not only good at manipulating people, not only understands him better than him, but also puts the target in front of him.

The so-called killing one to warn others, is there a better candidate than this?

The second arrow whizzed out, still not powerful enough, and pierced into Liu Zhitao's thigh obliquely, and bright red splashed half of his body.

Qu Chenzhou took a few steps closer, still wearing that bewitching smile.

A third arrow pierced the left rib and pinned the man loosely to the stake.

The fourth arrow was under the dantian, the arrow technique was not very good, but it accurately destroyed the thing, and the sound of gasping was heard all around.

Nearly half of them missed, and the other half slid through the flesh and into the stakes in a random manner.

Bo Yan was surprised and moved at first, but gradually calmed down, without even a word of persuasion, he just asked people to fill the quiver again and again.

At first there were screams that were blocked in the school field, but gradually only the sound of bowstrings remained. Other than that, it was so quiet that it seemed as if they were not even breathing.

Qu Chenzhou finally shook his numb wrist, threw the bow on the ground, and smiled at Bo Yan: "It's really difficult, it seems that we need to practice more."

Bo Yan glanced at the blood-red stake, and it was almost impossible to tell that someone was tied to it.

He waved his hand and asked someone to drag the long-formed corpse down, and then responded: "After learning Qu Sitian for a few days, he can shoot more than half of the shots, which is considered a rapid progress."

"Commander Bo is very good," Qu Chenzhou humbly said, turning his head and laughing, "Let General Ding see a joke."

Ding Lekang's astonishment still froze on his face, even though he had been in charge of the Jinwu Guard for many years, he had never been so arrogant.

There are many families in the army, and many relatives and elders don't look up and look down. Even if they violate military discipline, most of them are beaten with sticks, and very few of them are killed.

There has never been such a sentence that can kill people into flesh.

What's more, it's from the Liu family.

"Qu Sitian..." He replied stiffly, "Good arrow skills..."

"Thank you," Qu Chenzhou raised the corners of his lips and pointed his finger: "There are three more."

What he was pointing at were those who refused to tie up Liu Zhitao just now.

This time, instead of calling Bo Yan, he just raised his chin to the people beside the three people: "Tie him."

There is no hindrance to order, and no one wants to be implicated in the face of such arrogance.

Those three people were tied up and dragged out. They were timid, leaving a string of wet marks on the ground.

"Bo Yan, I'm tired." Qu Shenzhou took a few steps back and was helped to sit down on the chair.

"Ask them if they are sick. If they can't hear, cut off their ears. If they can't move, cut off their hands. If they can't walk, break their legs."

He waved to the side and asked for some pamphlets, as if he didn't hear the heart-piercing screams on the school grounds, watching the clerk transcribe the 35 people circled in red one by one.

"Where did everyone go?" He asked the lieutenant just now.

The lieutenant general's face turned pale - Qu Sitian had no taboos, if he lied about getting sick, he might have to suffer for someone else.

He didn't even dare to look at Bo Yan's face, and quickly stood up and replied, "I'm all... going to drink."

"Drinking? It's not bad," Qu Chenzhou said with a smile, "From tomorrow onwards, you take these 35 people to Mingyue Tower, and each person has ten catties of wine per day. I return."

The lieutenant general glanced at the bloody ears that fell to the ground in the distance, and immediately replied: "Of order!"

When Cao Shilang arrived at the court room, it was not too late, and he had to wait a while before he could go to court early, so he habitually searched for a seat.

Although the area of ​​the court room is not small, but the emperor is getting old, and he only goes to court once in a few days. There are more officials in the court, and the wicker chairs cannot be placed, so they are all stools. When he goes late, he has to stand and wait. portion.

At a glance, he saw that there were only two people sitting on the two ends of a bench, and there was a large space in the middle. He was glad in his heart, wiped his sweat quickly, shook the hem of his clothes, and sat down securely.

It was only after sitting down that I saw the eyes of my colleagues on the opposite side. It seemed that I had a thousand words to say, but it was difficult to speak.

"Morning, gentlemen..."

Before he finished speaking, he heard the person on his right hand greeting him with a lazy smile: "Cao Shilang came early."

Before Cao Shilang could see the man, he first glanced at the crutches leaning against the stool, and his heart skipped a beat, realizing whose voice it was, and the hot sweat that had just been wiped off was replaced by cold sweat.

"My son... Commander Liu is also... early."

Knowing who is on the right, without turning his head to look, he can think of who is sitting on his left.

Some time ago Qu Sitian took over the Xiaoying camp, but he did something extraordinary. Taking advantage of the three fires of the new official's appointment, he almost directly stepped on Liu Chongming's face.

Afterwards, the matter was actually suppressed by the emperor in this way. Everyone could see that Liu Shizi failed to gain any advantage in the several battles.

Of these two people, it is self-evident whoever has the stronger holy family has the upper hand.

No wonder there was no one sitting in this place, no wonder his colleagues all signaled him to run quickly with their eyes.

It was impossible to run immediately, so he could only turn his neck stiffly, squeeze out a little smile, and greet the other person: "Qu... Qu Sitian... Good morning..."

A pair of twinkling eyes turned around, and gave a cold hum.

Cao Shilang seemed to be sitting at the junction of ice and fire, half sweating and half trembling, and not long after he stiffened, just as he trembled and muttered "Xiaguan...Xiaguan suddenly has a stomachache", Liu Chongming half-smiled Choked.

"Why, seeing me here, Cao Shilang doesn't want to sit with me, does he?"

He shook his head frequently: "No, no, where is it!"

Qu Chenzhou on the other side asked coldly: "Is that because of me?"

Cao Shilang took a few deep breaths, rolled his eyes decisively, fell over, and was finally dragged to the other side.

Not long after, another person walked into the court room, looked around, sat calmly on the vacated bench, took out the volume from his sleeve, and flipped through it silently.

Everyone's eyes fell on that person again, and someone reminded him in a low voice: "Ling...Ling Shaoqing."

Ling He raised his head indifferently, seeing the quick gestures on the other side, then remembered to look around, and greeted calmly.

"Qu Sitian, Commander Liu, good morning, both of you."

The two people sitting on both sides turned their faces away in disgust, as if they didn't hear anything and didn't respond to him.

The news in the palace could not be stopped, everyone knew that Ling Shaoqing had interrogated Qu Sitian some time ago, and for the eldest son, they were not so forgetful, would they remember the criminal and civil dispute in Dali Temple last year.

It's strange that the relationship between these three people is getting better.

Ling He received a cold reception under the eyes of everyone, but he didn't care, and lowered his head to ponder the case carefully.

There were two people occupying both sides of the bench before, and everyone thought the atmosphere was enough to stalemate, but they didn't expect Ling He to sit in the middle so unreasonably, pushing this weirdness to the climax.

They looked at each other for a while before someone gave a sincere praise.

"Ling Shaoqing, I'm sorry."