Martial Arts Crossover: Starting as a member of the Imperial Guard, all the ladies are demons

Perfect!

This guy's a bit slow-witted, a little simple-minded.

Like Mao Xiang, he still needs to learn more about how to handle affairs.

Thinking of Dian Wei's kowtow just now, Xiao Jingyi shook his head.

Many people kowtowed to him, but Dian Wei's kowtow was the most sincere and earnest.

"Brother, get up."

Seeing Xiao Jingyi leave, Mao Xiang stepped forward and spoke to him, then looked at Dian Wei and couldn't help but exclaim in amazement.

A born grandmaster! My lord has struck gold!

"Oh."

Dian Wei stood up and then asked him, "Brother, what's your name?"

"My name is Mao Xiang, a handyman for my lord."

"My lord?"

"It is the prince."

"Oh, my name is Dian Wei."

As he spoke, Dian Wei introduced himself, but then looked at Mao Xiang somewhat embarrassedly and said, "Brother Mao Xiang, there is something I don't understand. Could you please enlighten me?"

Seeing this, Mao Xiang did not refuse and replied, "Brother Dian Wei, just say what you need to say, there's no need for formalities."

"Oh, is that so? I came to see the Prince this time to ask for a gatekeeper position, but the Prince gave me a bodyguard position. Is the pay better than that of a gatekeeper?"

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P.S.: Dear readers, please, please... please give me data! I'll make Dian Wei kneel down and beg you!

013 Xiao Jingyi: None of my subordinates are easy to deal with. (Seeking flowers, ratings, and monthly tickets)

Mao Xiang was taken aback when he heard Dian Wei's question.

Brother Dian Wei, do you know how long I've been eyeing this position of yours?

But my lord just won't agree!

Let me take command of the Embroidered Uniform Guard!

You've received such a great favor, and you're still unaware of it!

gas!

I'm so angry!

Although Mao Xiang was speechless, considering that this was Xiao Jingyi's appointment, he could only glance at Dian Wei and explain, "Brother Dian Wei, this is much better than the Imperial Guards."

"Really? You're not kidding me. I'm not well-educated, but I can ask others."

Upon hearing this, Mao Xiang's lips twitched slightly.

What a great talent! It's a pity he put all his effort into his physical abilities and didn't use his brain at all.

Thus, Mao Xiang, this roughneck, began his popularization of Dian Wei, this simpleton.

On the other side, Xiao Jingyi had just returned to the backyard when he saw Feiyan quickly walk up to him, touching his body with a worried expression.

"Your Highness, are you alright?"

"I just heard that there was trouble outside, and you went there yourself. I hope you weren't hurt?"

"You really are something. There was someone else to handle it, so why did you have to go yourself? I would have been so upset if you had bumped or hurt yourself."

Fei Yan kept muttering to herself, not giving Xiao Jingyi a chance to interrupt.

After hearing her finish speaking, Xiao Jingyi pulled her into his arms: "Feiyan, what could possibly happen to me? Besides, I recruited a peerless general on this trip."

"A peerless warrior?"

Upon hearing this, Fei Yan became interested and looked at him with her big eyes: "Your Highness, I have been following you for so long, and this is the first time I have heard you praise someone like this."

"I admire your ability to judge people."

Xiao Jingyi's eyes lit up. He stroked Feiyan's pretty face and said to her, "Oh? You also know that I have this ability?"

"Yes, His Highness has an exceptional eye for talent. We sisters all agree, including ourselves!"

Well, I'm making fun of myself.

Sensing the implication in Fei Yan's words, Xiao Jingyi gently tapped her nose: "You dare to make fun of me? Tonight I'll definitely give you a good beating."

Upon hearing this, Fei Yan blushed, as if she had thought of something indescribable.

Then she gently patted Xiao Jingyi: "Your Highness, you're so naughty."

"Women don't love men who aren't a little bad," Xiao Jingyi said nonchalantly.

We're already an old married couple, why pretend to be reserved?

"How come I never thought Your Highness had such a personality?"

Feiyan smiled and then, as if remembering something, broke free from the embrace like a rabbit and ran off to the backyard.

At the same time, she added, "By the way, Your Highness, I have come here on the behalf of my sisters."

"Now that I've finished reading, I'll take my leave."

???

Entrusted by my sisters?

Xiao Jingyi looked puzzled and asked her back, "Where are they?"

"Everyone's playing mahjong, Your Highness, I'll have to go now. Sister Xiong and the others are waiting for me; we're one short. We'll talk later~"

After saying that, Fei Yan turned around, made a face, and ran away.

Upon hearing this, Xiao Jingyi sighed and rubbed his forehead in exasperation: "Damn it, I should never have invented mahjong in the first place."

Previously, Xiao Jingyi had too many women who were constantly bothering him.

For this reason, he invented things like mahjong and playing cards.

It was all so that they could pass the time.

The idea was good, and the implementation was perfect.

But they became addicted, and during the day, unless they came to see him, they would mostly play mahjong.

Only at night do I remember that I have a husband, a prince, and a lover.

His presence... well... it's as if he's become...

A tool for venting.

Those who lose more will come to him to vent their anger.

"Fine, let them play if they want. I just wonder who will lose more today."

Shaking his head helplessly, Xiao Jingyi then wandered around the palace on his own.

Meanwhile, in the Prince Yun's mansion.

A general, dressed in silver armor, with a handsome face, bright eyes, flowing long hair, and a heroic air, approached Princess Nihuang, holding a long spear.

He immediately bowed and said, "Princess."

Upon seeing the newcomer, Nihuang immediately stood up: "General Zhao, there's no need for such formalities."

General Zhao shook his head: "This is what I should do."

Seeing this, Nihuang didn't say anything more, and took out a letter she had prepared beforehand: "General Zhao, you are from the Prince Yi's mansion. You must be going to see His Highness Prince Yi this time you come back."

"This is a letter for Prince Yi. I would appreciate it if General Zhao could help me with it."

"this...."

General Zhao was at a loss for what to do.

However, Nihuang spoke up, "If General Zhao helps, I am willing to help in forming ten thousand White Horse Cavalry."

Upon hearing this, General Zhao's eyes immediately lit up: "This humble general will certainly deliver it to the princess."

"Good, I knew General Zhao was upright and honest, and always kept his word."

"That would be troublesome."

"It's no trouble at all, just a small favor."

The two chatted for a while longer before General Zhao got up to take his leave.

Watching his departing figure, a cold glint flashed in Nihuang's eyes: "Crown Prince, Prince Yu, how dare you openly spy on Jing Yi, humph!"

"If I ever have the chance, I, Nihuang, will never let you go!"

.....

At night, just as Xiao Jingyi was looking at Qin Banruo's masterpiece.

There was a knock on the door.

"Knock knock knock!"

"Come in," Xiao Jingyi said without looking up.

Hou Ji opened the door, and behind him stood a person dressed in a black robe.

"Your Highness, General Zhao is here to see you."

"Zhao Yun?"

Upon hearing this, Xiao Jingyi looked up in surprise, and at that moment Zhao Yun also lifted the black robe on his head, revealing himself to be Zhao Zilong of Changshan.

He was one of the three generals he initially selected.

However, because Zhao Yun and the others could not be promoted if they stayed by his side, he sent them all out.

And Zhao Yun is now under Princess Nihuang's command.

Over the years, Princess Nihuang has been able to guard the southern border not only because of her own abilities, but also because of Zhao Yun's deterrent power.

Zhao Zilong, the White Horse and Silver Spear.

This reputation has even spread to Kyoto.

"Lord!"

Upon seeing Xiao Jingyi, Zhao Yun knelt on one knee, his eyes slightly red.

"Haha, my Zilong is back."

Xiao Jingyi rarely laughed heartily, and immediately stepped forward to help Zhao Yun up: "Zilong, get up quickly, let me see if you've lost weight over the years, and if you've lost any parts."

"Thank you for your concern, my lord. Yun is doing well."

After Zhao Yun sat down, Xiao Jingyi dismissed Hou Ji.

Then he looked at him and asked, "How has your career progressed in the military over the years?"

"My lord, I am now able to command 50,000 troops on my own, and Princess Nihuang has even promised to form a White Horse Cavalry!"

As he spoke, Zhao Yun's expression changed slightly.

Oops.

How did I accidentally blurt this out!

Xiao Jingyi was quite surprised to hear that the White Horse Cavalry was to be formed.

After all, he knew that these were not ordinary cavalrymen, but elite troops among elite troops.

Then, noticing Zhao Yun's expression, Xiao Jingyi made a guess and looked at him meaningfully: "Zilong, the White Horse Cavalry is not so easy to form, is it?"

"Tell me, what is the price?"

"Forehead...."

Seeing that he had been seen through, Zhao Yun looked a little embarrassed, then looked at Xiao Jingyi ingratiatingly: "My lord, it was the princess who asked me to bring you a letter."

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