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Chapter 223 The Royal Guards with Swords

Yuzhu is not stupid, Wei Zhu is just a trap?

The real trouble is that Kangxi's own mentality seemed to be possessed.

"Old man, this kind of thing is your housework. Even if I am a nephew, I don't dare to interrupt." Yuzhu acted like a dead pig that is not afraid of boiling water, and allowed Kangxi to coerce and lure him to death.

He refused to say even a word more.

Because Kangxi's mentality was that the prince he appointed could only be scolded and beaten by him, and it would not be possible if someone else replaced him.

In fact, as long as you are a father, you generally have this mentality.

His own son, no matter how rotten he is, is not allowed to be touched by outsiders.

Yuzhu dared to contradict Kangxi. On the one hand, regardless of the prince's fault, it was the right way in the world. Was he afraid of a ghost?

Secondly, the relationship between Yuzhu and Kangxi was already very close, and they were not afraid of being beaten after cheating.

The last and most important reason was that Kangxi wanted to tour the south again.

Don’t we need money for our southern tour?

"You little bastard, you are too busy every day. I really don't like it." Yuzhu refused to speak ill of the prince to death. Kangxi had no way to deal with him, so he had to call Liang Jiugong and order him to announce the decree.

After the jade pillar knelt down, Liang Jiugong unfolded the bright yellow edict and read aloud: "I hereby entrust you with the imperial edict. I am the second-class guard with a sword in front of the jade pillar, and I admire the single-eyed flower feather. I admire this."

After receiving the order, Yuzhu completely withered.

The second-class sword-bearing guard in front of the imperial court is the fourth grade. It seems that he has been promoted again. However, the second-class sword-bearing guard has to stand on wooden posts in every corner of Qianqing Palace every day.

Moreover, one station lasts for an hour. After standing for an hour, you are allowed to change shifts and rest.

However, the treatment for second-class sword bearers is much better than that of third-class sword bearers.

Third-class men with swords must stand outside the gate of Qianqing Palace no matter it is freezing, snowy or scorching hot.

The imperial guards are all under the jurisdiction of the imperial ministers.

After issuing the decree, Kangxi took Yuzhu and played three more games of chess. After he felt comfortable winning, he let him go.

After leaving Jingxinzhai, Yuzhu found Norobu, the first-class sword-carrying guard in front of the imperial court, and asked who to report to.

In the past, Yuzhu belonged to a foreign minister, and even if Norob was grateful for his favor, he would not dare to interact with him, lest he would be killed.

It's different now, Yuzhu is already the second-class sword-carrying guard in front of the emperor, and he is one of his own.

Norob raised his hand and patted him gently on the shoulder, and said with a smile: "Brother, I didn't thank you last time. Come back, let's set up a table at Zhimei Building. I beg you, don't rush to pay the bill with me."

In addition, I would like to congratulate you. Since this dynasty, as long as you are a second-class imperial guard with a sword, all of them have achieved great success."

According to Norob, Yuzhu was not under his jurisdiction, but was personally dispatched by Prince Jian Yaljan'a, the imperial minister.

Hehe, the old emperor is almost surrounded by iron-hatted princes and princes.

Norobu is the third son of the iron-hatted Shuncheng County King Luck Dehun. According to Yuzhu's estimation, he will probably attack the prince in the future.

Prince Jian Yarjiang'a is the great-grandson of Prince Zheng Jierhalang and one of the famous iron-hatted princes.

However, when Yuzhu came over, Yaerjiang'a was taking snuff in the room.

Yuzhu was left hanging outside the house. He was not angry and just stood there, waiting for Yarjiang'a to call him.

These days, no matter which yamen they belong to, new staff will always have to go through some trials and tribulations.

By the time Yarjana had taken enough snuff, more than a quarter of an hour had passed.

Yaerjiang'a pretended to be a prince and taught Yuzhu a lesson: "Qianqing Palace is not the garden gate of your home. You can come and go when you want. Do you understand?"

"Hey." Yuzhu knew in his heart that Yaerjiang'a must know that he has a bad habit of having sex, so he was trying to beat him in advance.

"Your duty is at the door of Jingxinzhai. Don't go anywhere. Just stay there. Do you understand?" Yaerjiang A must understand it one by one. If Yuzhu doesn't understand, then he is a big fool. .

Old Emperor, you are deliberately trying to beat him up!

"The imperial guards with swords in our palace are on duty for two days and off for four days. When they are on duty, they change their guard every hour. When they are off duty, they are not allowed to leave the palace and run around. They can only stay in the duty room. "Here, do you understand?" Yarjiang'a's attitude was not good, and his explanation was extremely detailed. He was afraid that if Yuzhu made a mistake, he would be in trouble.

"In addition, the waist sword in front of our emperor is not an ordinary sword. I must write a note and you can get it yourself."

Yaerjiang'a took out the note that had been laid out long ago, took out a small silver seal from his arms, breathed on the seal, and "pop." He pressed the seal heavily on the note.

"Don't blame me for not reminding you. If the knife is in your head, it will be there. If you lose the knife, your head must be moved." Yaerjiang'a said in a serious tone, but Yuzhu listened with interest.

In the officialdom, there is never love without reason, nor hatred without reason.

Yaerjiang'a seems to look down on Yuzhu, but he still leaves room for it.

Yuzhu, a small fourth-grade bodyguard, was not worth mentioning in front of Yaerjiang'a.

However, Yaerjiang'a is obviously very clear about the connotation of arranging Yuzhu to be on duty in front of the Jingxinzhai gate.

After Yuzhu took the note and received the sword, he went to find his immediate superior, the first-class imperial guard Yanxin.

Yanxin, the grandson of Prince Su Hauge and the third son of Prince Meng'e of Wenjun.

However, it was not Meng'e who took the iron hat to show the prince, but his fourth brother Fu Shou.

Hey, how could Yuzhu not know about the famous Yanxin?

Yanxin’s experience is really too complicated.

Before Old Fourteenth led his troops to the northwest, Yanxin was a lurking member of the Fourteenth Lord's party.

Later, after Yongzheng ascended the throne and Lao Shiwen was overthrown, Yanxin had a close relationship with Fuyuan General Nian Gengyao.

In the same year, Gengyao was sentenced to death, and Yanxin was dismissed from his post, seized the title, and imprisoned to death.

That's all, Yongzheng deeply hated Yanxin's disloyalty and drove all his descendants out of the ranks of yellow belts and demoted them to common people.

Alas, this guy Yanxin is a tragedy. He took the wrong road and stood in the wrong team twice.

Different from Yaerjiang'a's indifference, Yanxin was extremely affectionate towards Yuzhu.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "Brother Yuzhu, don't be polite to me in the future. If you have any questions, just ask me." Yanxin led Yuzhu to Enter the attached room of Maoqin Hall.

This is the dormitory of the imperial guards with swords.

Yan Xin smiled and said, "Imperial guards who don't carry swords don't live here." His tone was quite complacent.

Yuzhu smiled slightly, with or without a knife, first, second, third level. In the Qing Dynasty with a strict hierarchical system, these were all things that could be shown off.

After entering the dormitory, Yuzhu was surprised to find that it was not the big bunkhouse he expected, but a small single room with two beds for two people.

Seeing Yuzhu's surprise, Yanxin introduced: "Second-class shrimps with knives are for two people in a single room. Third-class shrimps are for ten people in a room."

Yuzhu thought to himself, first-class shrimps, I'm afraid they will live in a single room, right?

The imperial guards with swords also have special waist badges. After Yuzhu received the waist badges, he looked carefully and saw a few lines of gold writing: The second-class imperial guard with swords Tong Jia Yuzhu, Manchuria inlaid with yellow flags, direct Qing Dynasty Inner palace, white face, no beard, long body.

On the reverse side of the waist card is a warning: Those who are good at making things will be killed immediately.

"According to the rules in the palace, when you enter the palace, you need to put this waist badge on your belt." Yan Xin introduced it tirelessly, "I must remind you that the waist knife assigned to you must be worn with you. , are not allowed to be removed at any time.”

Yuzhu quickly handed over his hand and thanked her. Yanxin waved his hand and said: "The waist knife must be worn on the left side. The handle of the knife must face backward, never forward."

"Thank you for your advice, sir." Yuzhu knew in his heart that what Yanxin said was serious.

The sword-carrying guards in the palace must wear the Taiping waist sword.

Wearing a saber backwards originates from the Manchu tradition of riding and shooting, and is also a form of etiquette.

Wear your sword backwards so that it is difficult to draw it out, to show that you are not hostile, especially when you are by the emperor's side.

After Yanxin gave Yuzhu careful instructions, he gave Yuzhu a piece of paper listing his shift schedule.

Before breaking up, Yanxin told Yuzhu with a smile: "According to the rules, you can go to the Shangsi Courtyard and choose two high-quality horses. Hehe, the style of the royal guards with swords must be taken care of."

After everything was done, Yuzhu left the palace and returned home.

When Yuzhu led Xiuyun to pay his respects, Longkoduo said with a smile: "You have become a guard with a sword in front of the emperor, and you have an extra peacock feather on your head. Hehe, many people are congratulating me."

Longkodo was born as a bodyguard. How could he not know that there was a huge amount of grace in it?

"Well, after this incident, my son's future is completely certain. The worst he can do is become a governor." Long Keduo stroked his beard and chuckled. The more he looked at Yuzhu, the more satisfied he became.

Giving birth to a son should be like a jade pillar!

Li Si'er hadn't seen his precious son for a long time. He was so happy that he grabbed his hand and wanted to take him into his arms.

Yuzhu understood Li Si'er's joyful mood very well. He had come back from afar, so he didn't dodge and let Li Si'er hold his face and look at him enough.

Xiuyun on the side couldn't help but shuddered. Her man was almost eighteen years old, how could Li Sier still have fun? Oh, I really couldn't stand it.

When having dinner, Yuzhu discovered that Xiuyun only served Li Si'er three times, then left and went to the side hall.

Well, obviously, Li Si'er didn't bother Xiuyun much these days when Yuzhu was not at home.

After dinner, when the whole family gathered together to have tea, Li Si'er said abruptly: "I want to hold my eldest grandson."

Xiuyun, who was standing behind Yuzhu, blushed with embarrassment when he heard this.

In this year and month, there are three types of unfilial piety, the greatest of which is not having children.

No matter how beautiful or knowledgeable a woman is, as long as she cannot give birth to babies, she will be pointedly pointed at and cursed as a hen that cannot lay eggs.

Not only Li Si'er was anxious, but even Long Keduo couldn't sit still. He coughed lightly and said: "Zhu'er, your Ama is not young anymore."

Although he didn't say it clearly, but no one could understand it, so what did it mean?

In fact, Longkodo had already embraced Yue Xing'a's son, his eldest grandson.

However, after Longkodo was completely partial to Li Si'er and Yuzhu, he never enjoyed the pleasure of having fun with his grandson again.

Anyone can complain, but not Yuzhu.

He could only cover for Xiuyun, and said with a smile: "Amma, Enie, I just came home. Don't worry, you two, I will definitely let you two have a golden grandson as soon as possible."

Alice's belly has been enlarged, which proves a big thing, Yuzhu's seed is fine!

It's only a matter of time before children gather in groups!

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