This Marshal of the Palace

"Jinluan, this is the result of the interrogation just now, let Beici take a look." Ye Jingyuan walked over with a few pieces of paper in his hand, although his face was still a little tired, but he couldn't hide his excitement.

Different from the previous crazy talk, the results this time were sorted out in an orderly manner. Although there were a lot of things involved, the connection between everyone was clear.

Yan Ci raised his head and looked at Ye Jingyuan: "Just give me the information about Nanhua."

After taking the part about Nanhua, Yan Ci folded it a little and put it in his arms.

"Beici, what are your plans for the city guard?" Ye Jingyuan sat on one side and tapped his finger on the stone table.

Yan Ci was silent for a while, lowered his head and played with Ye Qingling's fingers before finally speaking: "The city guards are not strong enough, let alone the city guards. If there is a real fight, they may not even be able to protect the camp, so I plan to give the city guards Let's change the guards." Change the city guards to Qingjun guards, and then firmly control it in your own hands.

"Exchanging blood?" Ye Jingyuan naturally knew that the city guards were no longer as good as before, but there were still tens of thousands of people, and it would not be a problem to insert a few strong ones in, but he didn't know so many experts if he wanted to exchange blood.

"Yes, there is no one in a thousand city guards that is qualified enough, and they are nothing. If you want to truly protect the city, not to mention strong strength, at least you must be able to charge forward." Yan Ci can be said to be trying his best to slander The city guards, but she really doesn't pay attention to those people, and it can be said that they are vulnerable to her Qingjunwei.

Ye Jingyuan lowered his head and smiled wryly: "This hall also thinks about it, but there are only those masters that can be used in this hall, and the guards are firmly controlled by Wang Hua, and the masters inserted are either dead or disabled."

"I have tens of thousands of people who are powerful and loyal to me, but their backgrounds are not glorious. I also promise a place for them to settle down." Yan Ci looked into Ye Jingyuan's eyes and said slowly. The color is deep, and there is no joy or anger.

Ye Jingyuan's pupils shrank sharply when he heard this, and he looked at Yan Ci with a little more vigilance in his eyes.

Loyal and obedient, doesn't this mean that she Beici is equivalent to the leader of these ten thousand people, even if these ten thousand people become city guards, what is the difference between Yan Ci's status and the current Wang Hua?

No, there is a difference.Although the current city guards are in Wang Hua's hands, a small part of them are loyal to him, but if they are Yan Ci's people, they really hold the city guards firmly in their hands.

Yan Ci looked at Ye Jingyuan's reaction without any surprises. If Ye Jingyuan agreed to her directly, he would think that this girl's brains had been lost by him.

Ye Qingling, who had been listening by the side, spoke up: "Third brother, Ah Ci is my son-in-law, what else can't you believe?"

It is said that women who fall in love are fools, and Ye Qingling showed this to the fullest. Her trust in Yanci made her not think too much at all.

The two left after lunch at the Third Prince's Mansion. Ye Jingyuan was still thinking about it after lunch and did not give a final answer.

"Don't you ask me how those people came here?" Holding Ye Qingling Yanci in her arms, she felt very satisfied, and even spoke with a flutter.

"Don't ask, you will tell me naturally." Ye Qingling leaned against Yan Ci's arms with a gentle smile, and her eyes were full of tenderness.

"When I was 12 years old, the master threw me out of the valley to practice me and let me wander outside alone. At that time, a cult arose in the Jianghu and arrested many Jianghu knights, especially the young young heroes. At that time, the newborn calf was not afraid of tigers, and he wanted to make a name for himself in the rivers and lakes, so he sneaked in quietly. Although he encountered some dangers, most of them were rescued by coincidence. From then on, they obeyed my orders. , although I have mostly brotherly feelings for them." This statement is half true and half false, and half true and half false are just hiding some not very important things.

"Aci, what do you think Jianghu looks like?" Ye Qingling's tone was yearning. Although she is a princess, few people know her yearning for Jianghu. Every time Ye Jingyuan told her about those Jianghu anecdotes, she I wish I could go there too.

Yan Ci hesitated for a while before slowly opening his mouth: "It's very comfortable, riding horses in the rivers and lakes to enjoy enmity and enmity, traveling with friends in the mountains, drinking water and eating meat in leisure time, drawing swords to help when encountering troubles on the road." This is the good side, as for the bad one Most of them exist between those sects.

"That's great." Ye Qingling murmured to herself. She was weak since she was a child. Although she has recovered now, she has seldom been out of the capital over the years, and the farthest place she has been to is no more than a hunting ground.

Yan Ci's heart moved slightly, and he held Ye Qingling's cool hand and said softly: "When we get married, everything will be settled, we will go wherever you want to go together."

At the palace banquet a few days later, both Ye Qingling and Yan Ci woke up early. Yan Ci was dressed in a man's attire, which was very convenient to wear. He was tall and straight, covered in white clothes, and had a flawless white waist. No matter how he looked at it, he was graceful Zhuoya's handsome young man.

Next to her, Ye Qingling was also wearing a white dress, with a light pink silk cloth tied around her waist to perfectly show her slender waist. Yan Xin and two other maids were busy around her, putting on makeup and pulling hair Very busy.

"It's more troublesome than when your teacher's mother married me." Yan Huiyue sat beside Yan Ci and smiled.

Although Yan Huiyue is a woman, she has been dressed in men's clothing since she was a child, and she rarely wears even a sachet on her body, let alone those rouge and gouache.

"Qing Ling is a princess, so her makeup should not be sloppy. It's you, master, who dragged her to worship before she even put on her makeup. You haven't forgotten the consequences." Naturally, you haven't forgotten the consequences, Yeye After being teased by someone and then extremely irresponsible, she was thrown aside. If she hadn't spared her face and voluntarily surrendered and delivered herself to that person, it would be unknown how long it would take for her to calm down.

The master and apprentice chatted together, and the makeup on Ye Qingling's face gradually took shape.

"Tsk, what a waste." Seeing the exquisite makeup on Ye Qingling's face, Yan Huiyue shook her head and smacked her lips.

Yan Ci was puzzled: "What a waste, I think Qing Ling's makeup is very good."

Yan Huiyue cast a glance at her apprentice, and slightly moved her buttocks with the chair to prevent her apprentice from doing anything bad: "I mean, Jinluan fell in love with you, it's a waste."

With a black face, Yan Ci weighed the teacup in his hand and wanted to throw it out, but finally put it down.This set of teacups is expensive, throwing them out is a waste of money.

In the end, it was Bai Qingran who came over and stole Yan Huiyue away, and then returned Yan Ci's cleanliness.

"Qingling, do you think my master is...annoying?" Yan Ci turned her head and looked at Ye Qingling, originally wanting to complain to Ye Qingling, but when she saw the person in front of her clearly, she was a little speechless.

The originally gentle eyebrows and eyes were slightly accentuated, and there was a bit of inviolable majesty in the gentleness. The fair cheeks were flushed, and the slightly pursed lips were smeared with reddish lipstick, making them look very supple.

Her hair was coiled up, and a few pearls and emerald hairpins were simply inserted on it. Although it was simple, it was also luxurious.

"Does it look good?" Although Ye Qingling knew the answer when she saw Yan Ci's dazed expression, she still wanted to hear Yan Ci say it herself.

"Good... good looking." Yan Ci nodded subconsciously, and for some reason, he thought of the picture in the erotic book last time. When his nose swelled, it seemed that some thick liquid slowly flowed out.

"A Ci, your nose." Ye Qingling also saw the crimson liquid slowly flowing out of Yan Ci's nose, and hurriedly took out a handkerchief to cover her nose.

nose?What's wrong?Yan Ci took the veil in a daze and took it off to have a look. A ball of blood appeared on the veil very conspicuously: "It's okay, it's just due to the exuberance of virtual fire from recent practice. Qingling, you go to the carriage first, and I'll look for it." Teacher's wife just needs a pill to clear the fire."

After finishing speaking without blushing and not panting, Yan Ci covered his nose with a handkerchief and walked out, looking a little dazed.

Seeing that she seemed to be fine, Ye Qingling believed her words, and secretly decided to prepare some clear fire meals for Yan Ci.

After leaving the room, Yan Ci realized later what he was thinking just now, and combined with the blood flow caused by reading the erotic album last time, he guessed the reason for this nosebleed.

"Master, do you have any pills to clear the fire?" Yan Ci asked after walking to the door of Bai Qingran's house and knocking on the door to get permission to enter.

"Huh? Why do you want this all of a sudden?" Bai Qingran asked.

"The weather has been hot and dry recently, and I'm a little anxious to practice, so I'm a little angry." Yan Ci said a seemingly reasonable reason and successfully got a bottle of medicine for clearing fire.

Bai Qingran's expression was a little weird, and when Yan Ci was about to leave, he said: "One medicine can last about two days, and there are five in the bottle. If there is some fire, it's better not to bear it." The voice behind the words He was very young, and even Yan Ci's hearing ability could only get a rough idea.

After taking the medicine, Yan Ci felt that his nose didn't swell anymore, the faint burning sensation in his lower abdomen disappeared, and the hotness in his body was covered by a cool breath, making him feel extremely comfortable.

"A Ci, what do you think, Master?" Under Yan Ci's strong request, Ye Qingling also changed her address to Yan Huiyue and Bai Qingran, and followed her to call her Master and Master.

"It's okay, it's just that the practice has become a little more anxious these days, and the weather has been a little dry, which has caused a little bit of anger." Yan Ci waved his hand and lied casually.

Ye Qingling was convinced, and lifted a corner of the curtain to tell the driver to drive.

Yan Ci sat beside Ye Qingling, the tip of her nose was filled with the fragrance of Ye Qingling's body, and she tried her best to suppress the images in her mind.

"A Ci, apart from the father, the queen and the queen, there are also some ministers and children of high-ranking officials in the palace banquet this time. You will follow me at that time. Don't talk to people casually, okay?" Although knowing that Yan Ci replied that his memory changed She is clever and quick-witted, but the subconscious protection in her heart still wants her to stay by her side so as not to be tripped by others.

"Yeah." Yan Ci nodded. She didn't go as a city guard this time, but as the future husband-in-law of Princess Jinluan and the future third son-in-law of Dongxia. Not with the princess?

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