Chapter 6: Havoc in the Guards

"The guards beat me. Li Shuwen glanced at it and said.

"Say, who hit you?" Zhao Xingchen suddenly became angry.

"The slave went to the guard to report to Qin Shi, but he didn't expect Sun Yun, the steward of the guard, to say...... Said ......" Luo Zuo swallowed and didn't dare to speak.

"Tell the truth!" Zhao Xingchen raised his eyebrows and asked.

"Said that the promotion of the guards needs to be assessed by the guards mansion, tell me to get out. Luo Zuo said.

"Didn't you show my token?" Zhao Xingchen asked loudly.

"It's better not to show it, who expected to show your token as soon as you show your master.

Steward Sun actually laughed and said, 'Zhao is half stupid', do you believe it?

The minion was in a hurry, and said that the Eighth Prince, you are going to be in command and go on the expedition, and you need Qin Shi to follow.

But Steward Sun immediately became angry, and a punch came to my forehead, causing the slave to fall to the ground.

Then he jumped up and stepped on me several times, but luckily he ran fast, otherwise he would have to eat the board. Luo Zuo said angrily.

"Lead the way, go to the guards. When Zhao Xingchen heard this, his face darkened.

"Master, Sun Yun is the nephew of Sun Hong, the fourth rank of the imperial guard with a sword.

That Sun Hong is very good at eating in the palace, and he often accompanies the ministers.

It is said that he has a good relationship with the second prince, so you must be careful, master. Li Shuwen hurriedly reminded.

Soon, several people hurried to the guard's office.

"Where is Sun Yun?" Zhao Xingchen asked, standing in the lobby of the guard's office, waving a horsewhip. Suddenly, it attracted a lot of eyeballs.

"I am, what is the eighth prince's noble doing?" As soon as the words fell, a middle-aged man with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks walked out of the side room, glanced at Zhao Xingchen with a little contempt, and didn't even pose for the most basic etiquette posture.

Syllable!

Zhao Xingchen didn't say a word, he directly picked up the horsewhip and whipped it over.

Sun Yun didn't expect that this Zhao Ban was stupid and dared to openly commit murder in the lobby, and he was defenseless for a while, and he was pumped and fell to the ground.

Zhao Xingchen immediately rushed forward again, and Sun Yun, who was aiming underground, twitched violently, but scolded in his mouth, "I told you to call me Zhao Bandu...... I told you to see this prince without being polite......"

"Ah...... Help......"

Sun Yun held his head and rolled on the ground screaming.

This guy is also a small congenital powerhouse, but he doesn't dare to fight back.

"Eighth prince, ...... are you" At this time, a crisp cough sound, Zhao Xingchen took a look at the afterglow, and found that it was a thin middle-aged man, dressed in a robe, and he was still a fifth-grade official.

However, Zhao Xingchen pretended not to hear it, and continued to greet Sun Yun fiercely.

"Enough is enough for the Eighth Prince. The man couldn't help it, stretched out his hand and grabbed the horsewhip, and asked, "Cao Ding, the steward of the lower guard, dare to ask why the eighth prince wants to beat Deputy Steward Sun?"

"You ask this dog minion?" Zhao Xingchen angrily raised his whip and sat on the chair in the hall.

"Deputy Steward Sun, what's going on?" Cao Ding coughed and turned his head to ask.

"Steward Cao, the Eighth Prince wants to promote Qin Shi of the Imperial Horse Supervisor to be the Eighth Rank Guard.

But this matter has to be assessed by the guards, how can I privately issue waist cards and appointments, right?

But you see, I'm going to be beaten to death, and it hurts...... I'm going to die......" Sun Yun shouted angrily.

"The Eighth Emperor, the rules of the Guard Mansion, this matter must indeed be assessed and passed by the Guard Office.

Otherwise, today, the Eighth Prince, you will talk about an official.

Tomorrow, the second prince and the fourth prince will also come to talk about one, which palace will be chaotic?

The rules are set by the royal family, and the minions dare not cross them. Cao Ding said neither humbly nor arrogantly.

"Of course I understand the rules, but this dog slave scolded me for being 'Zhao Bansil'. And, when he saw that the prince's head was raised high, he didn't even say hello.

I, Zhao Xingchen, am also a prince, you scold me for being half stupid, how can my father be 'completely stupid'?

This kind of dog slave who insults my royal face, Steward Cao, you say, should I be beaten?" Zhao Xingchen asked aggressively.

"Deputy Steward Sun, have you spoken?" Cao Ding heard this, and his face turned up.

"I ...... I...... I'm just kidding. Sun Yun was so frightened that he hurriedly quibbled.

"Just kidding, to put it mildly, you are playing tricks on the prince. In general, if you have evil intentions and play with the royal family, it is not too much to pull it out and cut it off. Zhao Xingchen snapped his whip and said.

"Eight Emperors, how dare I, I ...... I'll ......" When Sun Yun heard this, he was so frightened that he knelt down.

"Eighth prince, look, this fight has also been fought, is it over. Of course, Cao Ding protected Sun Yun and wanted to make peace with the mud.

"No, I must report this matter to my father. Zhao Xingchen said with a posture.

"Eighth prince, the slave doesn't dare anymore, don't dare, you spare the minion. When Sun Yun heard this, he was almost scared, and quickly kowtowed and begged for mercy.

However, Zhao Xingchen did not give face.

"Steward Cao...... Steward Cao, my uncle ......" Sun Yun hurriedly carried out his uncle.

"Steward Cao, you say, should this matter be reported to the emperor?" Zhao Xingchen asked deliberately, in fact, it was to give Cao Ding face.

"Deputy Steward Sun, although the royal family has rules.

However, there are some things that can be done on a special basis.

I think this Qin Shi is also doing a good job in the Imperial Horse Prison, and his strength is not weak, but he is just a eight-rank guard.

And the eighth prince is about to take command of the expedition, and he also needs a guard who knows how to ride by his side, so he can do special things. Cao Ding said in an official tone.

"Yes, yes, special affairs, I'll do it right away. Sun Yun still dared to object, his head nodded like a chicken pecking rice.

"Luo Zuo, why did Guard Sun beat you just now?" Zhao Xingchen turned his head and asked.

"Just now, I took the token ...... slave" Luo Zuo just got up, and Sun Yun hurriedly said when he heard it, "Eighth prince, you see, Luo Zuo has been in your mansion for a few years, and it is hard to serve the master, so it is time to raise it to the next level, why don't you mention it one piece?"

"That's right...... It's just that this little eight-pin doesn't seem to be big. If it spreads out, saying that I, Zhao Xingchen, went to the guards to make a fuss before I gave my subordinates a small eight-pin, where will I put my face?" Zhao Xingchen said.

"What do you mean, Eighth Prince?" asked Sun Yun.

"How about the six products?" Zhao Xingchen said.

"Eighth prince, this matter must not be allowed.

The six-rank guards are quite important in the palace, and they must make great contributions.

Second, it is necessary to pass the heavy assessment, and after passing three levels and cutting five, it will be reported to the guard office for approval.

You see, Deputy Steward Sun has been working in the guard office for more than ten years, and his skills have only been mentioned as a sixth grade when he has stepped into the fifth or sixth grade of the small congenital level.

Besides, it will take at least a month to go back and forth.

When the time comes, I am afraid that you will take the command of the Eighth Prince. Cao Ding looked at it and quickly said.

"It's so troublesome, then forget about the seven grades. Zhao Xingchen naturally knew that it was impossible, so he went down the ramp.

"The seven products also have to be assessed. Cao Ding shook his head and said.

"Special affairs, don't you just take the assessment right away?" Zhao Xingchen glared at him, "Otherwise, I still have to go to my father's place to make a statement, this little thing is really troublesome!"

"Okay, okay, immediately assess, assess. When Sun Yun heard this, he hurriedly said.

Cao Ding was still a little hesitant, after all, it was not easy to mention a seven-grade guard, and there were many rules in it.

Because, Qipin is equivalent to a county order hall.

People have been studying hard for more than ten years, and they have to wait for the first place to enter the soil and the first, and they don't know how long they will have to wait to make up for the fat shortage of a county order.

If you poke someone, you won't be able to eat and walk away.