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Chapter 82 Forming an Army

At the bottom of the Tianzhuo, there is no sunshine all year round. The moisture and moldy air are mixed, which makes people feel very uncomfortable.

"I heard that the prince and Zhao Jing have a very special relationship, but it seems that the rumors are true."

Qingyan sneered: "Zhao Gen, don't be so innocent. Isn't it you who thought of Zhao Jing's death in the secret room in the birch forest and the Taohua Valley that night?"

"The prince is right. When I knew that the foolish lord had always been interested in Zhao Jing, he kept looking for a gap to kill him." Zhao Jing was not at all unhappy, "but I didn't expect that the two final killing situations would be broken by you, an outsider. I think it was God bless Zhao Jing."

"If I guess correctly, the secret of Zhao Jing's biological mother was also said by Jia Feng? In the end, it must be that there is complete evidence in your hands."

Zhao Gen just shook his head helplessly when he heard this.

"Have you heard of the Emperor?"

"Lord? This is the first time I have heard this name, and it is so domineering."

"Jia Feng is the subordinate of the Emperor's Lord. If not unexpectedly, the former was placed beside you since childhood, which is also the Emperor's instructions."

"It seems that you and I have been involved in a considerable vortex, but I will be fine with one knife the next day. You will have to face the anger of the emperor next time. Don't let me go with me just a few days later." Zhao Gen was free and easy.

Qingyan sighed a little, "Actually, you are a hero. If you were born in a chaotic world nearly a hundred years ago, you would definitely have a world of trouble. It's just that you were born at the wrong time."

"When you die, you will be a great pleasure in life when you hear the sincere admiration of those who are better than me." Zhao Gen looked up at the dark prison, "Qingyan, since you have chosen this path, you must protect Zhao Jing and walk well."

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Two days later, in the square outside Xifang, Zhao Gen and hundreds of people from Zheng Wang Mansion died on the spot, indicating that the Zheng Wang Party was already passing by.

As the chief official of the prison sentence, Chai Shirong, the minister of Dali Temple, can be said to have accepted his letter of surrender.

Qingyan stood in the corner and looked at the head all over the ground, and the execution platform washed by water after the execution, with a calm expression and wondering what he was thinking.

"Criminal, the time is almost over."

"I know, Uncle Bai."

Half an hour later, Sanqiao Lake Camp in the east of Jinling City.

As the former garrison of Zuo Yulin Army, all the facilities are very complete and there is no need to buy anything else.

On the platform in the Daying School Field, Qingyan stopped and looked at the dark crowd in front of him.

"I thought I could have some new faces, but my eyes were sweeping around, why are all mothers acquaintances?" Qing Yan looked at everyone with a smile and scolded.

In front of the camp of these 5,000 people, they all came from Qingyan's robes.

The soldiers had already known the young prince's temperament, and they all laughed loudly after hearing this.

"I was quite angry when I heard your laughter. I thought you were sad that you had not been cancelled from the title of the Royal Yulin Army." Qing Yan said loudly: "But no matter what, I am really happy that my brothers can stand here alive."

"Although Your Majesty has cut off the names of the Yulin Army, it does not mean that the soul of the Yulin Army will go with the wind. This is to inject your spirit, your ambition, and your blood into the Huwei Camp."

"Although I don't know why Your Majesty uses the name Tiger Guard, in my opinion, the meaning of the two words is very simple."

"The tiger roars shocked the enemy's courage, Wei Lie's soul!"

"Bai Yi! Show the flag!"

With Qingyan's roar, Bai Yi put a black flag on the red-faced gun, and the flags flew and flew.

"This is the flag of my Tiger Guard Camp. When this flag is unfolded, the rebellious title that marks on our heads will no longer exist immediately. My Tiger Guard Camp is now officially an army."

"Tiger Guard!"

"Tiger Guard!"

He personally hung the Black Tiger Banner behind the camp, and Qingyan led Bai Yi to the commander's tent.

"Uncle Bai, Your Majesty has issued an order to make you the deputy general of the Huwei Camp, so I have to worry about the many issues in the Huwei Camp."

Bai Yi bowed and said, "I will definitely not let down the entrustedness of His Highness the Crown Prince."

"Uncle Bai, you are the Earl of Nan Zhao. If there were no outsiders, you wouldn't have to be so polite."

"Although Bei Yi was named Nanxingbo, the prince is the chief general of Xuanwu Camp." Bai Yi said respectfully as always: "Your Highness, Bei Yi has handed over the affairs of the royal palace guards to Yang Qiong, the secret guard. He will appear after the prince returns to his house."

Qingyan knew what the secret guard was in his mouth. I thought that Yang Qiong could be highly recommended by Bai Yi, so it would be great.

"Although the Huwei Camp has just formed an army, it is all brothers who have lived and died with us. Uncle Bai should not be too worried. However, His Majesty clearly stated that it would be expanded to 20,000 within three months, so I hope Uncle Bai will carefully check the subsequent replenishment of the troops."

"Your Highness knows the pros and cons, so don't worry about your prince."

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As soon as he entered the gate of the palace, he saw a fair-looking man standing not far away. After seeing Qingyan, he knelt on one knee.

"Hao Yang Qiong, pay homage to the prince."

"You are Yang Qiong? You can always hear subtle footsteps in our yard these days. I guess it is you?" Qingyan helped him up.

"It is really a humble mistake to disturb the prince's rest."

Yang was a fair-faced person and was not very old. He was only twenty-six or seven years old. He had a well-proportioned figure, unlike other guards' tiger-backed and bear-waisted waists.

"Since Uncle Bai pushed you to the front desk, it means you must have something extraordinary. I'll ask you for the safety of the royal palace in the future."

"I will never resign if I am humble."

Qingyan looked helpless, "You are not much older than me, so don't imitate Uncle Bai's style. Let's relax and be more lively."

Hearing this, Yang Qiong forced a smile.

"That's right. Smile can also drive the emotions of the people around you."

When I came to my grandmother's courtyard, Zhao Ling'er, who was unexpectedly here.

"Brother, you are back. What's going on with Huwei Camp?" Zhao Ling'er hugged Ah Dai and was very curious.

"It's just showing off. Uncle Bai, as the deputy of the Huwei Camp, will take care of everything in an orderly manner." Qing Yan sat next to the lady and held the other party's hand.

The lady smiled and said, "I don't know who you are like, the boss. Xuan Ce and Xijun are both doing everything themselves, so you are fine."

"What did my grandmother say? As the saying goes, the servants work hard, the middle-aged man works hard, the superior man works hard, and the grandson is the best."

"It's just nonsense. Why haven't my grandmother heard this before?" The lady sighed a little, "Since the accident between Xuan Ce and Xijun, our royal family has no power in the army. I didn't expect that you can be the head general of the Tiger Guard Camp today. My grandmother was so happy."

"This is where I go. In the future, my brother will lead more soldiers and command more generals. In the future, he will definitely become a hero like his father." Zhao Ling'er is very proud of his brother.

"And it was the first time that Uncle Bai officially led the army in the 19 years after he led his troops back to Beijing from Jiangxia. Although he would rarely meet in the future, Ling'er was really happy for him."

Qingyan touched A Dai's head and then asked Mrs. Xiang Tai: "Grandmother, the rebellion in Yuezhou has been quelled. The new leader sent a letter of surrender today. Zhao Genchen was also beheaded. The crisis in Jinling and even Nan Zhao has been settled."

"Do you want to go to Zhanlu Temple on Putuo Mountain?" The lady knew the following words after hearing the above words.

Qingyan was surprised when he heard this and said, "Grandmother really expected something like a god, and her grandson admired her for being proud of her."

"Okay, I'm still pretending to my grandmother. Since I have agreed to you, then you can go." The lady looked kind and looked at her.

"I have never been to Zhanlu Temple, grandmother, let me go with you this time." Zhao Ling'er was very excited.

The lady smiled bitterly and shook her head and said, "Qingyan went to the temple, not to travel around the mountains and rivers. How could you, a girl, go to that kind of place?"

Zhao Ling'er knew that this was true, so she pulled A Dai's big ears with a look of disgust.

"Grandmother, it should not take much time to go to Putuo Mountain this time, and you should return to Jinling in about ten days."

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Qingyan's environment at this time was much different than when he first came to Jinling. In addition to maintaining the lasting success of the royal palace, he also had to protect Zhao Jing from being beaten by the Pei royal party.

When he came to the Wu Prince's Mansion for the first time, Qing Yan did not notify Zhao Jing in advance. After the latter learned about it, he quickly came to the main hall and complained: "If you want to pay homage to the mansion, you don't say hello, you just came quietly."

"It's not a big girl, you have to say hello to come here to visit your door?" Qing Yan was not restrained and changed to a comfortable sitting position.

"Tell me, come to my Prince Wu's Mansion to eat or drink freely?"

Qing Yan said with disgust: "Can you cooks be as good as my side-by-side royal palace? You have said before that you don't have any spare money to hire a few chefs."

Only then did Zhao Jing recall what he said before awkwardly.

"Brother Jing, I joked here." Qingyan changed his mind, "I will set off to Putuo Mountain tomorrow."

"Are you going to see your master? That's a good thing."

"Although it won't take long to go back and forth, the only thing I worry about is your safety."

"My safety? What do you mean? Why can't I understand it?" Zhao Jing was very confused.

Qingyan said a little disappointed: "Are you really stupid or fake? Are you usually smart? Why are you slow to reach this critical moment? Of course I am talking about Prince Pei, let you be careful of Prince Pei."

How could Zhao Jing still have a very puzzled expression, "Of course I understand what I will face next, but hasn't your uncle Yi Jue Qin Qiushui already come to my Prince Wu's Mansion?"

Uncle? The Prince of Wu’s Mansion?

"Boy, I have long forgotten my uncle in Jiupan Mountain?"

"Uncle! It's really you!" Qing Yan was very surprised to see the handsome man walking in the hall.

When I walked up and smiled, "Of course I won't forget my uncle, but I just understand that you will definitely choose the right time to come back. I didn't expect to meet here."

Then he remembered Zhao Jing's previous words and said with some confusion: "Why did my uncle come to this Prince of Wu's Mansion?"

"If you don't come to the King of Wu's Mansion, you can live in your Zhao family? Since you are good friends with the King of Wu, I believe the King of Wu will not dislike me, as my elder, for a few days, right?"

Upon hearing this, Zhao Jing nodded quickly to agree.

"Uncle, you did this because you didn't have money and wanted to live in a good place, right?" Qingyan's eyes were a little playful.

"Hehe. This is just one of them. The main thing is that I am in Jinling. Living in the King of Wu can not only hide our eyes and enjoy the most. Of course, in return, I will also protect the King of Wu's comprehensiveness. Why not do it?"

Qingyan relaxed and sighed: "Brother Jing, you are so lucky. I am worried about your safety. Yi Jue Qin Qiushui fell from the sky to your mansion. Even I, the nephew, envied me."
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