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Chapter 51 The Holy Dragon Guards

After a battle, the mothers and ladies of "Wanhua Avenue" were surrounded by the mothers and ladies, wiping the thick or light traces of rouge on their faces. The four of them were embarrassed to circle the residential area of ​​high-ranking officials and nobles outside the imperial city, and finally found the mansion of a minister who had surrendered and returned to their hometown. The left-behind house was eager to get rid of the burden of this house and make a new gain. So they shrank the water at the price set by their master. Three coins were not worth two coins, and 100,000 taels of silver sold all the houses made of six yards and land to Yang Tian.

After making the bill on the spot, Yang Tian and others were too lazy to recruit maids and maids. According to the four of them, they found a courtyard to live in and temporarily settled down. Long Feng was still thinking: one maid can be missing, Feng Ling'er can be used to charge the number; there is no need for too many thugs to protect the yard, just have a dozen masters to serve as the storefront; the butler acted as the one himself to avoid all shameful things being leaked; Well, well, the yard is pretty clean, and it will be enough to clean it up tomorrow, so there is no need to recruit people to clean it up...

Yang Tianze lay on the bed thinking: Gnu, you can't leave this guy to Long Feng, otherwise I would have gone bankrupt if I just compensated the streets in Shengjing in less than half a year. Feng Ling'er, a female ghost, can still avoid it in the future. I can't afford to mess with him, do you? Well, it's a pity. If I had known that I would find a house in Shengjing, I would have brought a few maids in the palace, so that those girls would not be able to help but put a hat on me... Hey, if I were Emperor Tianyou, wouldn't I be able to raise an army to fight for the world now?

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In the early morning, there was a slight mist.

Feng Ling'er was wearing a white long skirt, floating around the entire mansion three feet above the ground. Occasionally, he leaned out of the wall and admired the officials of the Celestial Dynasty who were sleepy outside the wall, who rushed to court with his guards. A young and handsome guy looked up and saw Feng Ling'er. He thought he was a naughty lady in the mansion. He quickly showed his most satisfying smile, which was a bit of a story of fengyue. Feng Ling'er saw a good-looking guy smiled at him. Based on the tradition that his tribe members had always been extremely polite, he floated out of the wall and smiled at the guy in the second-grade literary uniform, and nodded slightly to return the greeting.

The morning breeze blew gently, bringing wisps of white mist. A woman with extremely gorgeous face and messy long hair danced in the wind. The woman in a white gauze dress slowly floated towards herself from the air...

The scholar roared wildly, his eyes turned white, and his thighs were moving quickly towards the entrance of the alley. And his two servants, who seemed to be a little kung fu, looked at me, and looked at you, and fainted on the ground at the same time.

He heard the non-human howling dragon wind vaguely, rushed out of his room, jumped out of the wall, pulled Feng Ling'er, who was still curiously looking at the two poor people, and rushed into the courtyard. On the roof in the distance, two men in black who didn't know which force they belonged to, with a corner of a golden waist card vaguely exposed on their waists, suppressed their smiles, quickly recorded a few words on a piece of paper, and gently scraped away.

In the mind that nothing big is going on in the world, Yang Tian didn't think much about Feng Ling'er almost scared a high-ranking official in the court. After being pushed to Long Feng for more than half an hour, he forced Gnu to take off the heavy helmet and put on the traditional animal leather armor of the barbarian clan. He called out a series of people to go out for breakfast.

At the door, under the ninth-stage white jade steps outside the gate of the jingjin gate, hundreds of big men in gold and silver robes were preparing to drive the car, and staring at the four people at the same time. If it weren't for Yang Tian and Long Feng's dress, they looked powerful, maybe these big men would have rushed up to greet everyone with the whip as thick as a goose egg in their hands.

Yang Tian had a bad premonition and asked Long Feng softly, "It seems that they are all the big men of the imperial court living here, right?" Long Feng also felt a little chilled behind his back, nodded quickly, and asked Yang Tian, ​​"It seems that we didn't pay attention to who was living in the opposite door last night, so we bought the house..."

Yang Tian licked his lips and looked at the super luxurious carriage that was drawn out by the men, decorated with five-clawed golden dragons, and asked a little dry: "It seems that this kind of carriage is only the emperor, but only the princes, and others dare to use it?"

Long Feng touched his forehead and whispered: "It's past the time to go to court... As a prince, I dare to be late for the morning court and have such lazy virtues... How many people are there in the entire Shengjing?"

Yang Tian smiled bitterly and said, "I just hope it's not that one." In the blank gaze of Gnu and Feng Ling'er, Long Feng nodded with a bitter smile, then shook his head, and said softly, "It's so fucking big..."

A guy with a tall figure but very smooth body was supported by five or six gorgeously dressed maids and looked slowly towards the gate. The reason why he was smooth was that he could not find any edges and corners in his body, and his white and trembling flesh was everywhere, and he was like a steamed bun. However, he was wearing a purple brocade robe with nine five-clawed golden dragons wrapped around it, indicating that he was indeed the only prince in the Heavenly Dynasty who could use the emperor's ceremonial guards, the younger brother of Emperor Tianyou: King Tiangu.

Yang Tian stared at the belly of Tianhu King and murmured: "It's so fucking big, it's really big, you can put me in. What did he eat to grow so big?"

However, the King of Tiangu had already seen four people standing at the gate several feet away. His whole face immediately flashed a layer of light, and he broke away from the support of the maids beside him, walked over in a hurry, took a breath, bowed to Yang Tiangong and said, "His Highness Thurst, hehe, it was such a coincidence. I met it early in the morning." His eyes glanced at Feng Ling'er slightly, and he was too lazy to pay attention to Long Feng and Gnu, and asked with a flattering smile: "This lady is... hehe, hehe, hehe..." Hehe, he couldn't even say anything below, and saliva almost flowed out.

Feng Ling'er looked at the prince who had no image at all, and said nothing. Long Feng muttered a few words, but said nothing. Yang Tianze hurriedly walked down the steps, nodded and bowed to the Tianguwang King, "Your Highness, please call me Yang Tian. I still like the name of the Heavenly Dynasty. Hehe, this lady is the first heir to the Douglas family of the Green Empire in the Western Continent. The leader of their Imperial Guards Cavalry Regiment. According to the level of the Western Continent, she is a high-level warrior... Fense Douglas is her name."

The Tianhu King turned his eyes a few times and asked in surprise: "People from the Western Continent? Does she also have the blood of the Celestial Empire?" He looked at Yang Tian's face and Feng Ling'er's black hair and black eyes very unceremoniously.

Long Feng hurriedly approached and said with a smile: "Your Highness doesn't know that the villain is a magician. In order to avoid trouble, he added some small magic to Miss Fense, which turned her eyes and hair into black... The name was also changed to Feng Ling'er according to the habits of the Celestial Empire... Do you think... do you have any opinions?"

King Tianhu corrected his expression and said with a giggle: "Well, um, Feng Ling'er sounds nice. When you arrive in the Heavenly Dynasty, you will follow the rules of the Heavenly Dynasty. The name of the Heavenly Dynasty is much better than the ones in the Western Continent that are smelly and long... Hehe, um, hehe, okay, good... Your Highness Yang Tian, ​​don't you live in Old Man Wen's house? Why did you suddenly come here?"

Yang Tian quickly explained, and the King of Tiangu nodded with satisfaction and said, "Okay, okay, okay... I will treat His Highness Yangtian to dinner tonight... This, Miss Feng Ling'er must come here?! Hehe, well, I have something to do, so I will leave first. I will send someone to deliver the post tonight..." After a strange laugh, the King of Tiangu nodded and stepped onto the carriage. The men surrounded the carriage.

Long Feng tilted his head and said, "This guy is really..." Yang Tian added, "Pervert!"

Long Feng shook his head, yelled for a few times without saying anything. Yang Tian thought for a while and woke up and said, "By the way, Fense destroyed his brothel, he didn't have any anger. It's too strange... But if you want a beautiful woman, there are many beautiful women around him, right?"

Long Feng snorted: "But, how many beauties in the Heavenly Kingdom can destroy a building in one blow?"

The sound of horse hooves came from afar. Just now, the wealthy families who had traveled together in Liuhuachuan were already coming with a smile. Jiang Chunshui shouted from afar: "Brother Yang, why didn't you say goodbye yesterday? Fortunately, our subordinates were doing things fast enough, otherwise we wouldn't know that you had moved here. We almost went to Marshal Wen's mansion to find you."

Yang Tian hurriedly got on. Everyone laughed for a while, gave up four horses he specially brought. They rushed to the Tianquan Mountain area outside the capital. This time they also brought a few girls from their own party, sitting in the carriage and shouting softly, which attracted everyone on the roadside to look at each other.

Jiang Chunshui said excitedly: "Brother Yang, it's a good time for us to go to Tianquan Mountain this time. In winter, the ice and snow on the top of the mountain melted into the spring water. It's the best flavor of tea, but it's a rare opportunity." Yang Tian and Long Feng's interest came, and they discussed the tea ceremony with him. Feng Ling'er drove the horses closer to the carriage and chatted with several girls in the language that was not very familiar to the Celestial Empire. Gnu had already made the horses under his body unable to bear it, so he simply got off his horse and followed the horse team quickly, but the speed was not much slower.

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Tianquan Mountain, the tea pavilion outside the "Yuquan", known as the fifth spring in the world, the servants at Jiang Chunshui and others were ready. The red mud stove burned with silver frost and charcoal was just right, and the blue-white flames were dancing gently. Several neatly dressed servants were carefully extracting spring water with silver buckets.

Under everyone's seat, several girls sat next to Feng Ling'er with a smile. Jiang Chunshui whispered to introduce the situation of the girls. What Yang Tian noticed most was the granddaughter of the founding father of the Celestial Dynasty, Qiong Feixue, who had been in charge of countless generations. She followed her brother who went to Beijing to visit Shengjing. What made Yang Tian pay attention to was not only her cute appearance as if carved from mutton fat jade, but because of the huge family power of the hereditary "Purple Gold". The founding fathers of the Celestial Dynasty, their current families have hundreds of thousands of private troops... If Yang Tian could catch up with this girl who was most favored by the current Celestial Prince, there would be a big weight on his hand.

Qiong Feixue was pestering Feng Ling'er and telling the story of the Western Continent. Feng Ling'er had no choice but to dig out some strange things from Fense's memory and tell her... Due to Feng Ling'er's unreasonable care for beautiful things, she could only reluctantly deal with these little girls with her half-baked Chinese language.

Water is good water, furnace is good furnace, charcoal is the best charcoal, tea is the best tribute tea stole from Jiang Chunshui and several other fathers and uncles' study, and the tea is Mu Xiufang, the number one talented woman on the "Wanhua Avenue" invited by a large sum of money... Combined with all kinds of things, this cup of tea in the wild actually exudes a trace of the smell of immortality.

Long Feng carefully savored the aftertaste from his tongue. When he was training, he had a period of time specializing in courses such as piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. With his appreciative ability of being close to the master level, there was nothing to be picky about except for the fragrance of his daughter's body.

Just as everyone was playing the piano, singing, or playing the sword song, a harsh voice came: "Oh, I said my Miss Mu, baby Mu... Brother, I went to find your mother early this morning, but I ended up saying that you followed Jiang Chunshui and a few of you to come here. Wouldn't it make me lose face? Tsk tsk, your pink little hands are suitable for massage, massage, massage, touch, touch, how can I make tea for them? If it gets hot, wouldn't I feel so distressed?"

A young man with a beautiful appearance, waving a large mud-gold fan that was half a foot long in his hand, which was written by Emperor Tianyou. He held his head up and walked into the tea pavilion with more than a dozen young men with similar expressions as him, plus hundreds of strong men with claws guarding him.

Mu Xiufang shook all over, and Jiang Chunshui quickly pulled her behind him, looking coldly at the young man dancing with his fan and said, "Young Master Zeng, you are so idle. I have brought so many people to Tianquan Mountain to enjoy the scenery or drink tea? However, we have a little less tea, so we may be sorry."

Zeng Guoxuan, the youngest son of Zeng Guoxuan, now the foreman of the Grand Secretary, snorted slowly: "Brother Jiang, I don't want to hurt the harmony. They are all brothers who look up and see each other. Let Mu Xiufang be taken away, and we will leave here immediately... Or, you can do it." The big mud-gold fan in his hand pointed to the back, and the group of guards rushed up to surround the pavilion.

Jiang Chunshui and others were not happy anymore. Who were they afraid of? The servants and servants around them were all ready to rub their hands, rolled up their sleeves, and blocked the entrance of the tea pavilion. A little girl beside Qiong Feixue muttered in a low voice: "What awesomeness? Who doesn't know that the old ghost in his family was about to collapse when the emperor was about to collapse. He contacted a group of civil servants to sell the Shengjing City, and then he kept his position as the chief grand clerk of Yantian Palace, otherwise..." Qiong Feixue listened to this in surprise, blinking his big eyes and not knowing what he was thinking.

Yang Tian gently approached Jiang Chunshui and whispered: "Brother Jiang, they are twice as many people as ours. It seems that they are here to make trouble. Do you want Miss Mu Xiufang to go with them?"

Jiang Chunshui shook his head firmly and whispered: "If we leave, will we still have to do anything in Shengjing in the future? There are few people who suffer losses today, but I don't know what they dare to do, just do it... It will be fine if the Governor's Office comes. After all, they don't have the courage to make things worse by the side of Shengjing."

Yang Tian nodded and shouted loudly: "Gnu, open the way, drive away all the miscellaneous parts outside..." Gnu, who had been surging with blood, waving the giant sword behind him, and roaring at their barbarians' battle vocals and rushed out. Long Feng added coldly: "Don't just kill anyone."

Gnu rushed to the front of the young master of the Zeng family at the door with a speed that was almost beyond the limit of human naked eyes. His thick fists hit Zeng Guoxuan's lower abdomen and knocked him away with several young masters and friends behind him. More than a dozen guards who had just reacted rushed up with a strange cry.

Gnu suddenly stood still, looked up and let out a beast-like roar at the sky. The giant sword drew a fierce arc, and a thick sword energy roared through the air. The guards who rushed from a few feet away howled and flipped out with the crackling sound of bones on their bodies. Gnu laughed happily, and a look of beast teasing the rabbit appeared on his hideous face. A white fighting spirit suddenly burst out from his body, and the wind sounded and rushed towards the guards on the right side of the tea pavilion.

Jiang Chunshui and others couldn't hold it anymore, so they quickly pulled out their weapons from under the tea table and rushed towards the guards on the left side of the tea pavilion. When they were about to catch fire with those people, Gnu had already swept half of the guards and rushed to this side fiercely.

Long Feng giggled, his hands kept gesturing quickly, and a small six-star formation appeared in the air. The person in the tea pavilion stared at the guy dressed in a weird manner. Only Yang Tian and Feng Ling'er felt a slight flow of energy, and it seemed that they were the "Yuquan" water more than ten meters away.

The earth shook slightly, and more than a dozen white water dragons with fangs and claws suddenly rolled out of the "Yuquan". The water of the "Yuquan" instantly dried up. The dozen water dragons, with the whistling sound, mixed with the loud noise of the air being hit by them, rushed towards the remaining guards. Among the water splashes in the sky, more than fifty guards could not make any sound, and were severely beaten to the sky more than ten feet high, and then fell to the ground hard, with some red liquid flowing out of the corners of their mouths. The water dragons rolled their bodies unrestrainedly in the air for a while, turning into raindrops and falling down.

Gnu was stunned for a while, and all the enemies in front of him suddenly disappeared. He saw a group of guys carrying swords, guns and sticks in front of him vaguely, so he shouted and rushed over. Before Yang Tian called him, five or six unlucky guys had broken their thigh bones and shouted desperately on the ground.

Jiang Chunshui applauded happily, and his group of friends and younger sisters clapped their hands and cheered loudly. A servant rushed over to check the injuries of Zeng Guoxuan and others, and found that it was only a little impact on the internal organs and not too serious injuries. He quickly came back and reported to Jiang Chunshui.

After signaling, a group of people, Zeng Guoxuan and his group who had collapsed on the ground regardless of minor or serious injuries, helped those who were accidentally injured by Gnu and rode a horse and drove away.

Jiang Chunshui laughed happily and said, "Brother Yang, you gave us a sigh this time. Zeng Guoxuan, the bastards, are looking for things to do with us all day long. This time they don't dare to look at us for at least two months... However, Master Long's magic power is really strong, and this one, this one..."

Gnu opened his mouth wide and said, "Gnu."

Jiang Chunshui hurriedly said, "Brother Gnu is really brave. Like the boy of the Zeng family, there are a few hard corners under him, but he was easily knocked down by Brother Gnu..." Jiang Chunshui actually had questions in his heart. He had seen some masters, but he had never seen a samurai who would shine on his body. But thinking about Long Feng, the magician, was right next to him, it should be explained clearly, so he forced himself to believe that the light on Gnu was done by Long Feng. Just as people in the Western continent rarely understand the internal strength and internal strength on Liuhua Continent, and people in the Liuhua Continent rarely understand the fighting spirit that can emit light when they practice to the highest point.

When they returned to Shengjing City, Jiang Chunshui and others were preparing to go to the "Wanhua Avenue" to continue drinking, but seeing Feng Ling'er's face full of blackness, Yang Tian and Long Feng wisely declined, and obediently returned to their mansion, waiting for the invitation of the Heavenly Protecting the King tonight.

Long Feng sat in the lobby, with large diamonds, red orchid gems and other items constantly emerging from his hands. Yang Tian used his appreciation ability to evaluate the level and decided which ones could be given to King Tiangu as gifts. The final gift list came out: 100 diamonds, 200 red orchid gems, 500 large pearls, ten fiery red corals, accompanied by a golden ticket of 100,000 taels to send the servants and servants below, etc.

The result of the banquet was very satisfying to both sides. The Tiangu King had already thrown away Feng Ling'er's punch and destroyed his treasure attic. He couldn't stop smiling and agreed to take care of Yang Tian in the court. Yang Tianze truly saw the extremely luxurious life of this prince who regarded the national treasury as his backyard vault. He secretly wiped his sweat and thought: If Long Feng had not made so many jewelry for no reason, a hundred thousand taels of gold would be enough for the prince to give the lowest-level servant...

It is undeniable that at least on the surface, both sides are having fun.

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After Long Feng left the door, he whispered to Yang Tian: "Be careful of this prince. He can give up hundreds of thousands of troops to his troubled brothers to fight for the world. Even if he is a little greedy and lustful, he is brave enough."

Yang Tian nodded gently: "That's right, he also sees the investment opportunities very accurately... But at least we are friends now, aren't we?"

Long Feng tilted his head and looked at a trembling puppy on the side of the road, nodded and smiled. Feng Ling'er had already run over and picked up the pitiful puppy. Gnu muttered: "What's the use of this kind of puppy? Is it not enough for me to eat alone? Take it back to fatten it?" As soon as he finished speaking, a white and tender little hand had knocked him away more than ten feet and hit the ground hard.

At this time, in the secret room underground in the backyard of King Tianhu's backyard, King Tianyou brought more than a dozen masters to worship him slowly and taste the fragrant tea and listen to King Tianhu's report.

The fat and dumb King Tianhu had completely removed the deliberate disguise on his face, with a gloomy face and his eyes shining brightly, saying to Emperor Tianyou: "This kid is quite good at being a human being, but unfortunately he is an idiot. He actually offended Grand Secretary Zeng a few days after he arrived in Shengjing. Old Zeng's son was almost beaten to a eunuch by their subordinates, and he would not let them go."

Emperor Tianyou smiled softly: "But he doesn't have to be afraid of anything. After all, the military will definitely protect him. With Lao Jiang and the others, aren't their sons all his good friends?"

The King of Tianhu nodded deeply: "This kid is not in danger, so brother doesn't have to worry too much. Don't always leave him alone. The three of his men, if something happens a little, the whole city of Shengjing will be in chaos."

Emperor Tianyou turned around and asked a thin and thin old man, "Mr. Wen, how do you think about their skills?"

Mr. Wen touched his beard and said carelessly: "Your Majesty, according to the old man's opinion, Yang Tian's boy's eyes were dull and his complexion was not right. The spies from the Western continent reported that he was too overly drunk and sexy. Although he had some skill, he was just to let him live to commemorate more. Feng Ling'er, that is, Fenther Douglas, although he didn't understand why the nobles of the Green Empire would hang out with them, but it was the Green Empire that did not give up on Saint Dole. She was just a first-class player and had a strong magic power to take over. But the Old Buddha of Hei Tian was enough to deal with her and that Dragon Feng. Gnu was a reckless man, no threat, and if he used it well, he would be a good candidate for a powerful general... If Yang Tian had no intention of being a second-minded, it would be better to find something for them to play with."

A thin old man with a dark face next to Emperor Tianyou said slowly: "Old Mr. Wen said that the four of them are useless except Yang Tian, ​​but others are considered talents. Fense is also a famous general in the Western continent. Instead of abandoning them and offering them for nothing, it is better to let them take some positions and attack the Black Cloud Empire in the future." When he said the last few words, more than a dozen people in the secret room were all filled with endless murderous intent. The trouble caused by the Black Cloud Empire to the Heavenly Dynasty really made these people hate them to their core.

The Tianguwang hummed a few times and said, "And if Yang Tian is comforted and reused it a little, we can also give an explanation to the old men in the military. I am sure that if we kill Yang Tian now, at least 30% of the generals will have a different intention to the court, so it would be better to reuse it."

Emperor Tianyou kept nodding, gently bounced the case in front of him a few times, stood up with a smile and said, "King Tianhu, I am the only brother now, you are the one who is the one who is good at me... It is said that you have not been a Ten Women of Lianyu every night in the past two years. Although you have secret methods to protect yourself, you will still take care of it more... Even a piece of iron wood can't stand it." Turning around and walking into a secret door, more than a dozen masters followed in hurriedly.

The Tianguwang stood there a little embarrassedly, hummed a few times, and roared at the manager beside him: "Who told him that I want to... forget it, those girls today will spare them and use it tomorrow night."

The manager quickly fell to the ground and kept recuperating.

King Tianhu muttered: "Damn it, this big brother is getting more and more... Do you need Yang Tian? The gift this kid gives is not light, and he needs to pay attention to it..." Swayingly, King Tianhu walked out of the secret room.

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Late at night ten days later, Qingzhu, the current boss of the Ministry of Justice, looked at the report of the spies on hand with his two senior brothers. Within ten days, Yang Tian and others had twenty-three conflicts on the street, Gnu seriously injured fifty-seven people, Feng Ling'er seriously injured 132 people, and Long Feng slightly injured 240 people... Yang Tian himself was almost killed by a master hired by the Zeng family, Jiang Chunshui broke his arm, Qiong Feixue's car was frightened and ran away while everyone was fighting, and almost sent the "Purple Gold Gong's favorite granddaughter to the West...

Qingzhu said distressedly: "Tell me, what should we do?"

Old Man Qingmei said helplessly: "We can't afford to offend any side... General Long has warned us that if we dare to arrest someone, he will lead troops to fight our Ministry of Justice. The old man of the Jiang family told the younger generation to deal with the matters of the younger generation. We don't need to participate in the hands of us, otherwise we will participate in our first book. Grand Secretary Zeng is even more unprovoked. If we have taken care of these bad things, it is estimated that the most popular killer of the "black heart" sect in Shengjing will come to us..."

Qingsong sighed dejectedly: "I said, there were not so many troubles. The private conflict between the people of Grand Secretary Jiang and Grand Secretary Zeng was not so powerful before. Yang Tian brought three masters here and everything came out... If we continue, the censor on duty reported us, saying that we were unable to maintain the public order in Shengjing, so we couldn't afford to eat and let go."

Qingzhu gritted her teeth: "Damn, we don't dare to care. The emperor must not ignore it, right? I will send the post directly to the emperor tomorrow to see how he deals with it. You can estimate how to write this post so that we will not hurt our harmony with both sides... No one side can be said to be severe, but we cannot blame that boy Yang Tian, ​​otherwise..."

The three of them thought about it all night long, and finally carefully drafted a post. They went to the palace gate early in the morning to wait for the morning court.

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Emperor Tianyou, who saw the post, did not say anything. He taught Master Zeng and Master Jiang a lesson, asking them to take good care of their children. He then wrote an edict in person and handed it to the current Minister of War Long Tianhua, asking him to take someone to announce the edict.

Long Tianhua, who saw the will, was overjoyed and went straight out of the palace, brought hundreds of iron guards, and headed straight to Yang Tian and his residence.

Long Tianhua was too lazy to read the emperor's imperial edict according to the script, and shouted directly at Yang Tian: "Brother Yang, you are lucky this time. Your Majesty said that you can't let you be too idle in Shengjing, so he found you an errand: You will form a guard army in the palace. Of course, if the candidates are capable and talented children of the Celestial officials, you can mobilize candidates at will according to your needs, and the masters of the worship pavilion act as instructors. The rank of the commander is equivalent to the special-class General Longxiang. Come with me to thank you."

Yang Tian took the three people with him with him and followed Long Tianhua straight to the palace. On the way, he had already begun to think about who he wanted to find as his subordinate: Jiang Chunshui is indispensable, and a group of drinkers would also call him, and the boy from the Zeng family would also mobilize him to use military skills to properly regulate him.

Long Feng was considering: Damn the emperor, you have to give him a better one to send an official job. Soldiers can only recruit children of officials of the Celestial Dynasty. So wouldn’t it be enough to recruit only 3,000 people? And to put it bluntly, it’s just a private bodyguard group?

With different thoughts, everyone arrived at the palace, entered the gate, went to the palace, and knelt down at Emperor Tianyou.

Emperor Tianyou smiled and said, "Yang Qing family, I heard that you young people have had some small conflicts recently. They are all sons of the Celestial Empire, why is this? This time, the Qing family was appointed as the commander of the "Holy Dragon Guards Group" and is responsible for the security issues inside and outside the country. The candidate issues are all recruiting Celestial Empire officials who have a foundation in martial arts. They are also loyal to the Celestial Empire to strengthen your feelings and contribute to the country in the future..."

After half an hour of polite words, the eunuch Sili brought a detailed list of the children of the powerful and powerful families in Shengjing City. Long Feng was frightened. The senior officials in Shengjing City had more than 100,000 young children in their families. Emperor Tianyou ordered: "The first time the Yang Qing family held a military position, there were no need to bring a lot of people as soon as they came. Just recruit 5,000 people first... If you do well, you will have your own arrangements in the future... The three around Qing family will act as your deputy generals, and the robes and seals will be distributed by the Ministry of War."

During the scattering, Jiang Chunshui and other friends who had received the news were surrounded by the gate of the palace early and congratulated Yang Tian. Yang Tian laughed loudly, saying that he would like to share the blessings. He proudly asked a few younger brothers to inform Mr. Zeng's youngest son immediately and report to the Ministry of War three days later. With the laughter, everyone immediately pulled the horses and ran to the nearest restaurant.

Grand Secretary Zeng and other important officials looked at the group of juniors joking around. Old Man Zeng smiled and said in a low voice: "They think there is something good, it's just a false reputation... With the Guards and the Imperial Army, they still need a 'Holy Dragon Guards', which is purely the old men who coaxed the military."
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