Lu Yunyao didn't understand, she had already booked one, so why did she have to rob someone else.

As a result, Mo Changju was very dissatisfied and said: "I embroidered a small half last time, and now I haven't finished embroidering, and I even took the time to embroider bamboo leaves, is my purse important or grandmother's important?" ”

This still needs to be asked, naturally it is important for the old lady.

In view of the fact that the prince was already very dissatisfied, if this sentence was said, it was estimated that it would explode again, and Lu Yunyao wisely swallowed this sentence back.

"It's not right for Yun Yao to finish embroidering the prince first." Lu Yunyao couldn't help but apologize, "But can Your Highness give me that back first?" ”

She also thought about changing it again and giving it to the old lady.

Mo Chang saw through her thoughts and sneered, "If you enter my sleeve, it will naturally be mine, where is the reason to hand it over?" ”

Not only did he not return it shamelessly, but he also urged Lu Yunyao to embroider Xiangyun's one well, "I can't just have one purse on weekdays, and I can change it to a suitable one." ”

Lu Yunyao was angry, thinking about beauty, originally thinking that he would embroider the auspicious cloud purse in the past few days, seeing the son of the world so rampant, it is better to wait.

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Lu Yunyao recuperated for a few days, and when her spirit returned, she could be considered cured.

She had a good foundation, and most of the typhoid fever died by herself, knowing that she was uncomfortable, she recuperated honestly, and she got better naturally faster.

Mo Chang decided to see her sick number, and it was time to go on leave, so he went to the palace guard to report it.

After becoming a golden guard, he was given a waist card to identify himself, and he could enter and leave freely during the day, and if there was an emergency, he could also enter the palace after the key, which shows how trusted the golden guard is.

Second Brother Wei, who wanted to see, didn't see it, but saw a few colleagues.

As a golden guard, the emperor protects the saint, although most of them look at martial arts and family history, but if you want to walk in front of the emperor, you can't always look crooked melons and cracked dates, and walk around in front of the saint all day long, even if the saint knows that it is really his personal guard, he should be trusted, and his eyes hurt.

Therefore, those who can become golden armor guards, most of them have good skin, mix well, and can be called by the saint, and they are even more outstanding.

However, compared with the beautiful men who are often praised in Beijing, they are still slightly inferior, several of them have similar backgrounds and good family relationships, and they automatically hold together, seeing Mo Changdu's face, they are not very comfortable, and they are a little more vigilant and dissenting.

After all, when the saint is on an errand in front of him, looking at his face is also a realistic thing.

I wanted to use my figure to regain my self-confidence, but before my waist stopped, I saw that Mo Changdu's posture was not bad, and he wore the unique golden light armor of Jin Jiawei, which made him even more lofty, and his posture was straight, and he couldn't see that he was a gentleman who didn't learn all day long.

The guard armor gritted his teeth secretly, "Who said that Mo Shizi lingered in the flowers all day long and didn't learn martial arts?" I see that his steps are steady and powerful, where does he look like he has been hollowed out by wine?! ”

Guard Yi said: "It looks good, day!" My sister seems to have always been interested in him, but his parents didn't agree to this marriage, knowing that he had become our colleague, and asked me to ask him how he was doing, I was angry when I thought about it, I would never let this little white face touch my sister! ”

The guard said: "He really looks good, you said that since he has never learned martial arts, he has been injured, and now he has old injuries, it is estimated that he can't learn martial arts, so why did the saint let him enter the Golden Guard?" Could it be that he fell in love with his face? ”

The three of them all shuddered, and A and B punched the last person, scolding and scolding: "Don't talk nonsense, Lao Tzu has a sense of picture!" ”

The guard Bing hugged his head and ran around, this funny scene was staged almost every day, and Jin Jiawei's internal relationship was very good.

There are also ordinary guards on duty outside the guards, and they have to endure it if they want to laugh when they see the scene, they have a humble status, but they don't dare to provoke these golden guards with good family backgrounds and promising futures.

It's just a joke, they all know that the holy harem is full of beauties, and the favored Concubine Yu is still charming, and there is absolutely no habit of breaking sleeves, which should not be the reason.

Mo Changju felt that there were three eyes looking at him over there, and he didn't see anyone else, so he could only go over and talk to them.

Needless to introduce, his face is now known to everyone in the palace, and when he walks on the road on weekdays, he will vaguely hear people say, this is who is who.

In a place like the palace, the favored will definitely get countless courtesies, even among the arrogant golden guards, who are of high birth and have been taught by the family since childhood, even if they are not used to it, they will not have a bad relationship with the favored person.

When Mo Chang decided to walk over, the three of them arched their hands at him, and the two sides introduced their identities to each other, and then said, "I heard that Mo Shizi's old injury attacked, and he only entered the palace today, but it's good?" ”

"Thank you for your concern, this injury has been repeated again and again, and it has become a hidden disease, and now it is just temporarily unhindered." Mo Chang was also very polite, "When I first arrived, I didn't know what errand I had to do when I joined the Golden Armor Guard, it was really a dereliction of duty, and I was ashamed of the Holy Lord." ”

"Mo Shizi is young and promising, and this injury is also suffered because of the merit of saving the driver, I admire it very much, Mo Shizi really doesn't have to be so arrogant."

politely inquired about daily life, the three of you, you and I, introduced him to the rules of Jin Jiawei.

Although the number of golden guards is small, they are all elites, and it is normal for ordinary guards to have one enemy and ten, so they don't need too many people, which will get in the way, they are all divided into small teams, and they are protected in shifts around the saint, and they will be arranged separately when there are major events.

Usually, it is a small team of three people, two teams in a round, six people on duty, three rounds a day, four hours in a round, and when it is the turn to be on errands, you need to enter the palace half an hour in advance, and the next value must be registered in the book.

The Golden Armor Guard guards the Holy Guard alone, and there will be special times when the Holy Lord dispatches temporary guards to guard others, such as when hunting, the Holy Lord feels that there are forbidden guards and there is no need for the Golden Armor Guard, so he left them in the palace, and also let them monitor the courtiers who control government affairs.

Compared with the courtiers who always contradict him, the saint still trusts Jin Jiawei very much.

"Our Jin Jiawei is only one or two hundred people, in addition to the normal promotion and demotion, there are now one hundred and seventy-one people, of which three people are in a small team, three teams of nine people in a squadron, and another squadron leader is responsible for inspection. On weekdays, there are three rounds a day, two squads in one round, and one rotation in seven days, a total of fourteen squadrons, which is one hundred and forty people, plus three squadron standby in case of emergency, this is one hundred and seventy people. The guard introduced.

"So there's the extra one below?" Mo Chang said with a frown.

"Naturally not, Mo Shizi was newly added, and it was one hundred and seventy-two people when he was counted."