This Marshal of the Palace

It was already noon when the two arrived at the city guard camp, and many city guards had already met for drinks and meals, leaving only a few people still in the camp.

"Bei Ci, this is Xu Sheng, guarding thousands of households." He took Yan Ci across the school grounds, and walked into a small room. Ye Jingyuan pointed to a man in his thirties.

"Third prince, what are your orders?" Seeing Ye Jingyuan coming in, the man hurriedly saluted and asked in a low voice, and looked curiously at Yan Ci behind Ye Jingyuan.

"Xusheng, this is Beici. From today onwards, he will join the city guard as a centurion."

"Ah?" Xu Sheng was startled, and turned to look at the absent-minded Yan Ci, "Third Prince, Mr. Bei is young, so I'm afraid it will be difficult to convince everyone. Besides, the vacated position of centurion is not under my command, but It's from Wang Hua's line."

"How are the city guards selected?" Yan Ci, who had been silent all this time, suddenly spoke.

"In the military camp, strength is the most important thing." Xu Sheng said in a low voice.

"Then it's easy to handle." Yan Ci yawned, "As long as people are convinced, it's fine." Besides, it's better to have people from Wang Hua's side, so you don't have to worry about it when the time comes.

Xu Sheng frowned. This Young Master Bei had lazy eyes, and he looked fair and clean. He could tell at a glance that he was a son of a wealthy family who had never experienced hardship. How could such a person be so good even if he had a little kung fu?Even if His Majesty and the Third Prince wanted the position of a centurion, they shouldn't have sent such a person out, right?

"Don't worry, Beici's kung fu is better than mine, not weaker. It's easy for a mere centurion." Ye Jingyuan patted Xu Sheng's shoulder very confidently.

Yan Ci rolled his eyes, and his voice was a little lazy: "I'm hungry, go eat."

There are several restaurants near the camp, and Ye Jingyuan, with his wealth and wealth, directly reserved the best private room on the top, and ordered a table full of meals.

"Wine, what can you eat without drinking?" Yan Ci tapped his fingers on the table, looking around and found that there was nothing to drink except a pot of tea.

"You don't drink, do you?" Ye Jingyuan was not happy anymore. Last time who took a sip of wine in his house and looked at Jinluan's face?Now they are clamoring for a drink again, for shame?

"What are you blind? Serve the wine." Yan Ci also remembered seeing Ye Qingling's face drinking in Ye Jingyuan's mansion, and stared, "If you mention that again, I will put you in the wine tank."

Ye Jingyuan made a "cut", and asked someone to come in and ordered three jars of the strongest wine, and added some appetizers.

Xu Sheng, who was sitting on the side trying to reduce his sense of presence, was startled. What is the origin of this Beici?How dare you talk to the third prince like this, so you are not afraid that the third prince will kill him in a fit of anger?

When the wine was served, Yan Ci first opened the mud seal and poured a bowl full, the aroma of the wine instantly filled the entire box.

"Okay." Yan Ci sniffed, "It's much better than the wine I drank at your place last time."

Ye Jingyuan didn't want to talk, he was a hundred-year-old carving wine, not this kind of strong wine, there is no comparison between the two, okay?

"Then drink more, Jinluan has a keen sense of smell since she was a child, and she can smell you smelling of alcohol when you go home." Come on, hurt each other, who can't.

Yan Ci didn't know about this, he choked out half of the wine in an instant, coughed violently, and even a lot came out of his nose.

Finally he stopped coughing, and the burning sensation in his throat disappeared before Yan Ci raised his head and looked at Ye Jingyuan firmly: "Okay, you are cruel enough."

But even so, she had already drank half of the wine in the wine jar, and her clothes were stained with a lot of wine because of the choking just now, so it was really difficult not to smell it.

After taking a few mouthfuls of food, Yan Ci smelled the aroma of the wine and couldn't eat any more. He smacked his lips and dipped a few drops of wine into his mouth with chopsticks, which at least relieved his hunger.

"I'm so cowardly, I don't know why Jinluan fell in love with you." Ye Jingyuan looked at Yan Ci speechlessly while holding a wine bowl.

"Cut." Yan Ci rolled his eyes, dipped a few more drops in his mouth, put his chopsticks in his mouth, and raised his head at Xu Sheng: "It's business."

Xu Sheng, who had been hiding aside all the time, looked guilty as if he had been discovered. Be good, it turns out that this is Princess Jinluan's son-in-law, no wonder he dared to talk to the third prince like this.

"Why are you in a daze, let's talk about business." Yan Ci knocked on the table impatiently, and returned to the camp after speaking, she didn't want to stay in this room at all now.

"Oh." Xu Sheng came back to his senses, sorted out his thoughts in his head, and then replied, "The guards of the city are divided into three levels except for the generals. The last ones are the guards who have just joined the moat. Wei's..."

"I know, what I want to know is the various factions in the city guard and their relationship." Yan Ci interrupted Xu Sheng's words, which she had heard from Ye Jingyuan when she came here.

There are a total of 1 city guards, all of which are under the jurisdiction of General Wang Hua. Under him is a thousand households who control thousands of people, and each thousand households has ten centurions, and centurions have hundreds of guards.And what she has to do is start from the centurions, disintegrate Wang Hua's power little by little, and control those 1 people.

Xu Sheng nodded, and took out ten chopsticks from the side and put them aside: "There are actually two forces in the city guard, one is the order of loyalty to the emperor, and everything is based on the order of His Majesty. The other is Wang Hua. No matter what orders His Majesty gives, they will always be headed by Wang Hua and obey Wang Hua's instructions."

Xu Sheng divided the chopsticks into two sides, with four sticks on one side and six sticks on the other, representing the two sides respectively.

"Isn't there that kind of grass? The kind where the momentum is going to fall?" That kind of person is easier to win than ordinary people, but if it is not done right, it may become a powerful weapon to bring down one's own side.

Xu Sheng was stunned for a moment. Of course there are such people, but there are too many changes, and those people are now facing Wang Hua.

"To disintegrate Wang Hua's power, the first step is to reduce the number of people on his side as much as possible. Although those people are useless, they are also a very strong force if they are used well." She never thought Believe in those sloppy things, but if you use them, then don't use them too easily.

"Well, there are two." Xu Sheng pulled out two chopsticks: "Their subordinates are not weak, and I suspect that they may have some kind of deal with Wang Hua."

two?Yan Ci's eyes lit up, that is to say, apart from those two superficial foes, the forces of the two sides are actually the same.

"The deal is just to see who can give them more." Yan Ci stretched, "Then where am I?"

"Yang Qin, Wang Hua's direct descendant, wants to follow Wang Hua's lead." Xu Sheng immediately pulled out a chopstick from Wang Hua's faction.

Tsk, Yan Ci's expression was a bit complicated, and he frowned looking at the chopstick.

Direct descendant, it will be difficult to stay in the city guard if the toss is too big, or else take your time and don't kill that thousand households?

Yes, she originally wanted to find a chance to kill that Qianhu first and then take the top by herself, and then the initiative will be much greater.

At the same time, Ye Jingyuan also frowned. He only knew that a centurion had died among the city guards, so he discussed with the emperor to put Yan Ci in it, and then rely on Yan Ci to regain control of the city guards bit by bit, but what happened now? It became like this?

First, Yanci did not know when he recovered part of his memory and became uncontrollable, and then the dead centurion turned out to be Wang Hua's direct descendant. Putting Yanci in that position is dangerous, and if he is not careful, he may die. What will happen, and how will he explain to Jinluan?

Xu Sheng had no idea, anyway, he was just a small thousand household, and the two in front of him were either princes or future concubines, none of whom he could afford.

"Third prince, prepare one thousand for me, no, 1 taels of bank notes, to be sold." Yan Ci suddenly said.

"Why do you want bank notes?" Ye Jingyuan asked subconsciously.

Yan Ci rolled his eyes, no wonder Qingling said that this guy has been wandering in the Jianghu for a long time, and his mind is probably full of Jianghu morality.

"Money can turn ghosts." Yan Ci replied impatiently. Although money is not a panacea, it is much easier to use than tricks in many cases, simple and fast.

"Are you really going?" Ye Jingyuan still hesitated.

Rolling his eyes, Yan Ci became even more impatient: "Although it's a little dangerous, that Wang Hua doesn't dare to be too upright. As long as I'm careful, I'll be fine. Besides, since it's a direct descendant, it means that Wang Hua cares about this very much." A power, if I take it away, I will dismantle his left and right arms and break his hand."

Yan Ci said it confidently, but he could see a bit of ruthlessness, after all, the murderous intent and excitement in those eyes cannot be faked.

"Okay." Ye Jingyuan could only nod, "Tell me about anything and I will try my best to help, but you have to be careful yourself."

"Don't worry." Yan Ci looked out the window, "Let's go, I'm going to confirm the position of Centurion."

When the three of them returned to the camp, many people had already returned, gathering in twos and threes seemed to be discussing something.

After noon, the assembly bugle sounded on the school grounds, and everyone hurried to the school grounds, and no one noticed the three people who had just entered.

"It's time to select centurions, and the ring stands in the school field over there." Xu Sheng pointed to the side.

"Let's go, take a look at it from a distance." Yan Ci was quite interested in this, and just wanted to see what strength those centurions were.

The three of them were standing under a tree not far away. At this time, several rounds in the arena had ended. A burly man had already won three rounds in a row, and then another short man jumped up to do a provocative one. posture.

"The tall one loses." Yan resigned after watching the two of them go through a few tricks.

"Huh?" Xu Sheng and Ye Jingyuan looked at Yan Ci at the same time, the two had just started fighting, and even the tall one still had the upper hand, no matter how you look at it, the short one lost.

"The tall one has already fought three games, and his physical strength and internal energy have been consumed a lot. And you didn't see that although he practiced kung fu horizontally, his foot was not stable. The opposite one, although short, had a foot If you work hard, it will be a matter of time before you win.”

Yanci explained in detail, and the two listened carefully.Looking at the group arena again, he saw the tall and strong man panting heavily, obviously exhausted.

The final result was the same as what Yan Ci said, the tall man was kicked by the short one to the bottom of the ring.

"Oh oh oh..." Some people on the school grounds yelled. In their eyes, the centurion's position had already been decided.

"Don't worry, there's another challenger here." Yan Ci grinned, his voice spread with internal force and instantly overwhelmed the cries of these people.

The author has something to say:

Yan · Afraid of Wife · Son-in-law · Handsome is officially launched. No matter how handsome you are outside, you must obediently obey your wife's teachings when you come home, don't drink or pick up girls, and strive to be a good son-in-law with 24 filial piety

Princess: Why do you smell like alcohol?

Yan Shuai (throwing the pot): Ye Jingyuan did it, he poured wine on me

Princess: Why do you have a scent on your body?

Yan Shuai (throwing the pot): Ye Jingyuan did it, he insisted on taking me there

princess: tell the truth

Yan Shuai (takes the washboard proactively): Wife, I was wrong

Put Yan Shuai into the wine jar, seal it, pack it into a box, and send it to the princess－＝≡ヘ(*?ω?)ノ