This Marshal of the Palace

When Yan Ci woke up, the genius was dim, and when she opened her eyes, she saw the almost perfect side face, which was so pink and tender that one couldn't help but want to take a bite.

Naturally, she would not do that, with the soft fragrance and warm jade in her arms, she was stupid to disturb the beauty's sleep.

After lying down for a while, Yan Ci crept out of bed. She is not an idle person now, she can't even sleep on the bed with a serious official position hanging on her body.

When everything was dressed, Ye Qingling was still asleep, and the corners of her lips were slightly raised as if she had dreamed of something happy. Yan Ci couldn't help laughing after seeing it, and left the room with a kiss on her lips.

After breakfast, Yan Ci didn't go directly to the guard camp, but took a detour to the Third Prince's Mansion.

Ye Jingyuan was also waiting for Yan's resignation early on, and besides giving her what she wanted, he also had some instructions.

"Yang Tai is not a simple person, he has a deceitful mind, and he likes to play tricks on people. You must be careful when getting along with him."

"And although you say you have a hundred people, as far as I know, there are less than 50 people now."

Yan Ci didn't say a word, and kept tapping on the table with her fingertips.

"You should give me some reaction. I said, what are you going to do with such a pile?" Ye Jingyuan saw Yan Ci still smiling slightly, and tapped his fingers on the table unhurriedly, as if he was not listening at all. The way he talks.

"Deceitful, to play with people's hearts? Do you think I'm such an easily deceived person? Besides, you also said that Yang Tai was seriously injured, and his skill is not as good as before. If he really can't control it in the end, he will kill him." Yan resigned. He was playing with a small flying knife, his expression was normal, but the words he said were extremely vicious.

Dissatisfied?Just kill it.If it weren't for Wang Hua's great influence in the city guards, she would even have thought of killing Wang Hua directly, and would clean up the city guards thoroughly, leaving no rebels behind.But Wang Hua's power is too great, and more than half of the forces in the city guards are firmly grasped by her. If she still follows her previous method, let alone the city guards, whether they can exist or not is another matter. .

Yan Ci didn't stay with Ye Jingyuan for too long, and after a few words, he left with the death-prevention gold medal and the house deed, with ten thousand taels of silver in his pocket.

Whether it is a knight in the rivers and lakes or a soldier in the military camp, martial arts can never be left behind. Getting up in the morning to practice martial arts is something that all martial artists will do.But when Yan Ci went to the guard school grounds, there were people wielding weapons in twos and threes on the huge school grounds, and there were less than ten people who were actually practicing.

There is an area for every [-] people in the city guards. When Yan Ci walked there, he saw a few men sitting cross-legged on the ground, with a lot of food beside them, talking and laughing while eating, a little distance away from the men. A young man who looked very thin held an iron sword in his hand, and every swing of the sword gave people a feeling of weakness.

Yan Ci looked at the young man not far away, he was indeed working hard, but his hands were weak and his lower body was flimsy, it was really not material for martial arts.

"Master Centurion." After the young man finished practicing his sword practice, he turned around and saw Yan Ci standing behind him and took a few steps back in fright before saluting in a panic.

Yan Ci didn't speak, but approached the boy and took the sword from his hand.The sword is a barracks-style iron sword. The blade is blunt, and even if you put your hand directly on it, it can't hurt it.

After waving it twice, I feel that the hand feels okay, and I flipped my wrist to pick out a sword flower.

"What's your name?" After playing for a while, Jian Yanci tilted her head and looked at the boy.

"Yu Jue." The young man replied timidly, his voice was as weak as a mosquito buzzing, if it wasn't for Yan Ci's strong internal strength, sharp ears and eyesight, he wouldn't have heard what he said at all.

Yan Ci frowned. Although he was still working hard, he was too timid and had poor aptitude. He was not suitable for martial arts at all, and he was not suitable for staying in the city guard.

"I, I know that my qualifications are poor, but I will work hard." Yu Jue's voice was very low. He knew that his qualifications were poor, but she had already worked very hard.

Yan Ci didn't say anything, but stretched out his hand to press on the shoulder, and the internal force circulated in Yu Jue's body through the palm of his hand.

The root bone is not good, but fortunately, the meridians are still broad, and if he specializes in internal skills, he may be able to achieve some achievements, and judging from the age of his bones, he is only fifteen. If he gets some bone-training medicine, the future will not be too bad.

It's just that she has no relationship or reason with this kid, and she doesn't know his character, so there is no need to take care of so many things.

Yu Jue looked at Yan Ci with dull and shocked eyes. He could see Yan Ci's actions on the ring yesterday very clearly. Although he won, it was a bit opportunistic.But just now, her inner strength circulated in her body, and all her fatigue disappeared, and even her slightly aching arm returned to its original state.

An expert, definitely an expert.Yu Jue thought to herself, but her body didn't move at all, not because she didn't want to move, but because her shoulders were controlled by Yan Ci, and she couldn't move her body.

"The root bone is too weak, and the body is too weak. I still suggest you find another way out." Yan Ci let go of his hand and gave a very pertinent suggestion. With this body and this talent, even if the root bone is better, it will be difficult to walk. , If you want to achieve something, you have to pay much more than ordinary people, so it is better to find another way out.

Yu Jue lowered her head and said nothing, and Yan Ci didn't say anything more. She had no right to interfere with other people's choices, and there was only one thing she could say, and it was up to him whether to listen or not.

Looking up at the sky, the sun was hanging high, and there were gradually more people around. Yan Ci remembered that before leaving yesterday, Wang Hua told her to look for him after she came today, and it was almost time now.

Until she left, Yu Jue still lowered her head, as if she was fixed there.

The general's barracks was not far from the school grounds, and after being informed by the guards, Yan Ci successfully met Wang Hua and the man beside him who was wearing a plain literati shirt and looked at him with gentle eyes, which made people feel very comfortable.

"Beibaifu, this is Yang Tai and Yang Qianhu." Wang Hua said just after entering Yan Ci.

"This subordinate has met the general, Yang Qianhu." Yan Ci clasped his fists and made a military salute.

"Northern Centurion is so handsome that he is worthy of being a young talent. It is a pity to go out yesterday to see his demeanor." Yang Tai smiled and spoke softly, looking like a scholar who has read poetry and books.

"Yang Qianhu's absurd praise." Yan Ci bowed his head, Yang Tai's appearance was too confusing, no wonder Ye Jingyuan would focus on it.

"Bei Ci, do you know how the last centurion died?" Wang Hua looked at Yan Ci and asked.

"I don't know." Yan Ci shook his head, Ye Jingyuan didn't tell her about this, he just told her that Wang Hua would definitely look for her, and she would naturally know when the time came.

"He was killed by someone." Wang Hua sighed, "There was a man in the capital five years ago, who slaughtered more than [-] people from a family, murdered and dismembered the corpses. Yes, this time the centurion was killed, he was the one who did it."

This person Yan Ci knew that it was said that a pig butcher went mad and killed more than [-] people, not to mention the old and the weak, women and children, even the chickens raised in the backyard were all killed.Five years ago, he escaped from the capital under the arrest of the city guards and has never been heard from again. Unexpectedly, he came back now and killed so many people in the city guards.

"Please tell me the general's orders." In fact, Yan Ci can make a general guess without mentioning it. Isn't it just asking her to lead the less than [-] people under her command to arrest the butcher? The butcher's murderous nature also makes some people even want to come back with their lives, which is beneficial and harmless to them.

"I have found out the whereabouts of the butcher, you take someone to arrest him." Sure enough, Wang Hua directly asked Yan to resign and arrest him.

"I obey, but my subordinates seem to be a little small." Yan Ci showed embarrassment. The last time a centurion took hundreds of people to arrest the butcher, he made himself and more than 50 people go to see the king of Hades, and now he is alone This kind of people, I'm afraid they are going to die.

Naturally, Wang Hua could hear the hidden meaning in Yan Ci's words. He originally wanted to insert his own people directly, but he was afraid that Yan Ci would tell Ye Jingyuan if he was too aggressive, so he had to give up: "The city guard Recently, the manpower is tight, and no one can be recruited to supplement, so you should find a way to recruit some people yourself."

"Yes." Yan Ci smiled secretly, that was what she thought at first, and she was afraid that Wang Hua would have to adjust her mind to think of several sets of rhetoric, but she didn't expect that one of them was useless.

After explaining something else, Wang Hua asked Yan Ci to go out, and after a while, he guessed that Yan Ci had gone far before he said to Yang Tai: "Do you think this Bei Ci can be controlled?"

Yang Tai lowered his eyebrows and thought for a while: "Although this Beici has some skills, it is hard to escape the childishness of a teenager, and it is not difficult to control."

After leaving the barracks, Yan Ci went for a stroll around the school grounds again, and saw that Yu Jue picked it up again and slashed at the air with limp movements, like a little girl.

Don't they all say that the city guards are all highly skilled in martial arts?How did such a brat get in here?Yan Ci was puzzled.

"Northern Centurion." Yu Jue ran over while Yan Ci was thinking about it, her little face was covered with sweat just after practicing the sword, and her face was flushed like a girl... Wait, what was she thinking? , how could it be a little girl that she personally investigated, but this kid looks so fair and delicate, it's not her fault if she thinks wrong.

"What to do?" Yanci had all kinds of thoughts in her mind, and it was a mess, which made her feel embarrassed to look at Yujue, lest it would be really fun for a girl to appear suddenly.

"I want to worship you as my teacher." Yu Jue looked up at Yan Ci, every word was firm.

"Oh, no." Yan Ci's answer was also very straightforward. With such poor aptitude, she didn't want to teach, and it took a lot of effort.

"I can work very hard." Yu Jue seemed very persistent, holding her head high to make herself look more energetic.

"No, it's hard to teach." Rejected again.

"I can work very hard, and I can endure hardship." Yu Jue pursed her lips and was extremely persistent, as if as long as Yan Ci refused to agree, he would keep pestering her.

Yan Ci was also impatient, so he pointed at a man casually and said, "Whenever you can defeat him, I will accept you as my disciple, otherwise don't bother me." Then he turned and left.

"Okay, master, just wait for the disciple to defeat him." Yu Jue's excited voice came from behind, full of fighting spirit.

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