This Marshal of the Palace

The place where Yan resigned was in the school grounds of the city guards. The selection method was very simple. Everyone fought, and the [-] people who were still standing at the end were considered to pass.

When the fight started, Yan Ci discovered that each of these people had some skills, and pulling anyone out at random would be much better than those under her current command.

The first thing I noticed was Nie Feng from yesterday. His clothes were still the same as yesterday, but his beard had been shaved clean, revealing an upright and somewhat delicate face. He was standing on the edge with his sword in his arms. He didn't even raise his head when he attacked him.

Another thing that caught her attention was the group of people standing in the middle of the school field. There were about twenty people in them. They were dressed in simple mandarin jackets. No one could stand before them.

Perhaps in order to end it quickly, everyone's actions were not light, so the result came out very quickly.

The most eye-catching ones were the twenty or so people standing together talking and laughing. Their clothes were clean and tidy. If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, no one would believe that they had just finished fighting. And there was Nie Feng, bowing his head and holding the sword, didn't say a word. As for the others, they stood scattered together, and there were no serious injuries except for some bruises.

Yan Ci is quite satisfied with these people, which have greatly supplemented the combat power of her subordinates, but the loyalty of these people still needs to be cultivated, and it will not be worth the loss if they raise a white-eyed wolf.

At noon, Yan Ci's Zuixianju outside the camp took over the entire restaurant, full of good wine and good food.

"You can drink and eat as you like, if you don't have enough, there will be more later." Yanci stood up holding a sea bowl, "Everyone who enters the city guards is a brother, I respect this bowl to all brothers." All the soju went into the stomach.

After drinking a bowl of wine, the whole atmosphere became lively. In the end, there was not much food to eat, and the wine jars were all over the floor. Everyone smelled of alcohol. Even Yu Jue, the youngest, was made dizzy by a few men, sitting there in a daze with a bowl of wine in his hand, his eyes were bewildered, and he looked completely dizzy from drinking.

Yan Ci has a good capacity for alcohol, at first he drank bowl by bowl, and later he poured it into his mouth with the jar in his hand, and he burped several people while drinking.

The most sober person is Nie Feng, sitting there drinking alone, compared to the dozen or so wine jars under Yan Ci's feet, less than two of them are pitifully few.

Holding the sword tightly, he stared intently at the half-drunk Yan Ci and the people around her who were lying unconscious in the wine jar, but he still walked over.

"Yan Ci." Two words, the voice is not so loud that the people around can hear them, but those people have already collapsed on the table, and the only one who still has his eyes open is the person in front of him.

"Ah? Who's your name?" Yan Ci half-opened his eyes, his eyes were full of confusion, and the smell of alcohol rushed into his face with his mouth, which made Nie Feng frowned and took several steps back.

"Yan Ci." He yelled again unwillingly, his eyes fixed on this person, his hand had already touched the hilt of the sword, and it seemed that he would cut off this person's neck in the next moment.

"Ah? Oh, you remember wrongly, my surname is Bei, Bei Ci." Yan Ci tried to answer seriously with his eyes open, the corners of his lips curled up slightly, completely different from the impression of the person in his memory.

There is a difference between Beici and Yanci, but they have completely different meanings to Nie Feng.That's right, the decisive and ruthless Marshal Yan has died in his Marshal's Mansion due to a recurrence of old injuries, and even the most elite troops under him have been put under the control of the Crown Prince of Nanhua, how could he appear again To be a small city guard in the capital of Eastern Xia?

For a moment, I was glad that I was not dazzled by hatred, and I asked, otherwise, if he killed the wrong person, what would be the difference between Yan Ci, who killed innocent people indiscriminately and was cold-blooded and cruel?

"This subordinate made a mistake, and I hope the Centurion will forgive me." He clasped his fists and admitted his mistake, although he knew that this person might not remember anything when he sobered up, but this mistake must be admitted.

"Drink, I'll let you go after drinking." Yan Ci smiled and handed over the wine jar in his hand, a little smirk appeared in his intoxicated eyes.

"Yes." Nie Feng was stunned for a moment, and then took over the wine jar. Although he didn't like drinking, he always had to admit his mistakes.

No one noticed that the few people who were lying on the table looked at each other secretly after Nie Feng left, and then slowly let go of the hands clenched around their waists. There was a sharp dagger hidden there, with a sharpened I saw the poison of blood sealing the throat.

Although Yan Ci drank a lot, he sobered up quickly.It was already two hours later when she raised her head, those who drank less were almost awake, and those who drank too much were still lying on the table and sleeping soundly.

"It's over, I smell of alcohol." With a bitter face, he smelled the smell of his body. The strong smell of alcohol lingered all over his body. It would take several hours to completely dissipate even after taking a bath and changing clothes.

Not to mention that Ye Jingyuan said that Qingling has a good sense of smell, anyone with a nose can smell the smell of alcohol, so how can she explain it to Qingling when she goes back tonight?

"What's wrong with the boss? You have a sad face?" The man next to him laughed and heard.

"The smell of alcohol is hard to get rid of." Yan Ci had a bitter face, feeling very disgusted with the smell on his body.

"Haha, let's be a man, what does it matter if we smell a little alcohol? Look at any man in the world who doesn't drink." The man laughed loudly, and took advantage of the opportunity to drink a full bowl from the sea bowl on the side.

Yan Ci is speechless, whoever is a man with you, if you are a man, don't get involved with her.This man was from the previous 20 people, named Xining. She also asked them, and the answer she got was that they were all staying in the bandit's den. Later, the bandit's den was suppressed by the government. The twenty of them were lucky. So she escaped, just in time to see her recruiting people, and repeatedly assured that they did not harm anyone, just begging for a living in the gangster's den, and earning a living.

Yan Ci naturally knew that such words were not very credible, but she was extremely short of people now, and these people didn't seem to have any other thoughts, so she reluctantly settled down and let them yell one by one.

"Boss is like this, maybe there is a tigress in the family." Xining looked narrow-minded.

"Fuck your tigress, you only have a tigress in your house." Hearing Xining's words, Yanci became angry, kicked the stool under his buttocks over, and fell unexpectedly.What kind of tigress, her family Qingling is kind and gentle, and she is the best woman in the world if she is considerate.

"I was wrong, I was wrong, the big and the small know it." Xining.Sitting on the ground with palms together, begging for mercy, seeing Yan Ci return to his seat, he helped the chair and sat back to please, "Boss, you are so handsome and good at martial arts. You should have a lovely wife at home." Alright."

A young wife in Xining flattered Yan Ci, and her displeased face was instantly covered with pride.

"Boss, tell me, how is sister-in-law?" Xining looked curious.

"Beautiful as a flower, beautiful and heavenly, charming, considerate, gentle and pleasant." Yanci's face was full of complacency, and the brows were full of spring, obviously deeply rooted in love.

She smiled on her face, but felt a little bitter in her heart.Back then, so many girls liked him like a stone, why did he suddenly get enlightened, and he was so thorough, didn't he already harm the girl?

"Boss, which girl is that?" That girl can be so fascinated by this stone that she can't hide her eyes full of spring.

"Go, tell you what to do." My daughter-in-law told them what to do, and basically the whole capital knew about it, just ask around.

After much deliberation, I still have to go to Ye Jingyuan's place, at least take a shower to wash away some alcohol smell, maybe there is still a way to get rid of the alcohol smell on my body, and get away with Qingling's foolishness.

Thinking about going, Qian Yanci paid for the food and drink long ago, took the horse and went straight to the third prince's mansion, completely ignoring the fact that there were twenty or so people sitting there watching her go away with bitter faces. back view.

Regarding Yan Ci's arrival, Ye Jingyuan really wanted to drive this person out, and he was the first to run to him when something happened, and he co-authored it to solve her troubles?

"Hot water, I want to take a bath." This was the first thing Yan Ci said when he saw Ye Jingyuan.

"What are you doing? You smell of alcohol." Ye Jingyuan could smell the alcohol on this man from a long distance away, it was as strong as if he had just crawled out of a wine jar.

"Stop talking nonsense, hot water, do you have a way to get rid of the alcohol?" Yan Ci was in a hurry, the smell of alcohol became stronger and stronger after leaving Zuixianju, and it would definitely be exposed once he returned to the Princess Mansion.

The hot water came up quickly, and Yan Ci soaked her whole body in it for various washings, rubbing off a layer of skin on her body, and after washing, she changed into a city guard uniform. He went to the military warehouse and put on a military uniform, otherwise Ye Qingling would not be able to get along with the different clothes.

Ye Jingyuan has been watching coldly outside, seeing Yan Ci washed away a full seven buckets of water before coming out, the alcohol smell on his body has faded a lot, but he can still smell it.

"Forget it, it still tastes good." He waved his hand helplessly, signaling Yan Ci to stop doing useless work.

"It's over." Kneeling down with her hands covering her face, Yan Ci's face was full of pain. Can she not go back to the Princess Mansion tonight? Can she go to the camp for a night?

Ye Jingyuan looked at Yan Ci, his eyes were full of gloating, drinking, causing trouble for him, this is all right, finally he will be cleaned up, very happy.

After struggling for a long time, she finally chose to go back to the princess mansion. If she made a mistake, she must have a good attitude of admitting her mistake. Qingling shouldn't be too angry when she goes back and admits her mistake obediently.

The author has something to say:

Game mistakes, games mistaken people, almost addicted to games and forgot code words

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