Two days later, Jiang Diexi came to ask to see him again, and this time he was ready, and sent a list to His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, with the details of all the members of the Shadow Guard.

Bo Lingjun hurriedly glanced at it, and it was probably clear.

Among the forty people, there were thirty royal relatives, and the remaining ten were lying pitifully at the end of the list, accounting for less than a tenth of the paper.

This Nima is not a shadow guard to protect the prince, this is a shelter for the sons of a gentleman.

Bo Lingjun's brain hurts, he was originally a person who was afraid of trouble, but there were so many loopholes in every detail.

If it weren't for the two reminders of the Plane Inspector God, he wouldn't have bothered to intervene.

After thinking for a moment, he directly threw the pot to Jiang Diexi: "This matter is very troublesome, and Jiang Qing is dealing with it!" ”

Jiang Diexi didn't expect His Royal Highness the Crown Prince to push 625 and fan the fire himself, but he asked a small guard chief to put out the fire.

He originally thought that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince would show his skills and tidy up his shadow guards for those shadow guards to show their families, so he devoted himself to research and enthusiastically came to report the progress of his work to His Royal Highness.

Unexpectedly, I got into a commotion!

No, Jiang Diexi had to cry and sell miserably: "Your Highness, the minister is panicked - the minister has no ability to solve these problems!" ”

His Royal Highness the Crown Prince sighed, quite dissatisfied: "Jiang Qing, what are your difficulties, although you say that this king will definitely make the decision for you, but you should always come up with one or two sets of ways to solve the problem, after all, this is the person you bring, and no one knows the situation better than you." ”

Jiang Diexi said: "The minister thinks that he can be like in the army, and the responsibility of zoning planning - if there is a problem in any area, the person in charge there will be dealt with by military law......"

His Royal Highness the Crown Prince nodded approvingly: "Yes, what's the difficulty?" ”

Jiang Diexi's brows twisted into twist: "It's a pity, this method doesn't work - the minister used this method when he first took over the Shadow Guard, it's okay if nothing happens, as soon as something happens, the emperor's relatives will interfere, and finally make trouble to Lang Zhongling, and those who are really derelict in their duties will be exempted from punishment, but it is those conscientious children of the poor family who will bear the guilt!" ”

, the blue sky and the white sun, at the feet of the Son of Heaven, how can there be such darkness?

Bo Lingjun, who also came from a poor family, was shocked and angry.

MMP, don't work hard when you work, someone tops the tank when something happens, in addition to eating and sleeping every day, you also get a high salary - such a good job even Lao Tzu wants to apply!

His Royal Highness pursed his lips and fell silent, and after a moment, he raised his head with a cold light flashing in his eyes......

Jiang Diexi couldn't help but look at it - he had only seen such terrible eyes on General Zhou Liang, but compared to General Zhou's domineering side leakage, His Royal Highness the Prince's eyes were more connotative, like two bottomless black water, and he couldn't see what was hidden inside, but it was chilling.

In the blink of an eye, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince had already collected the cold light in his eyes, and changed to a pleasant expression, his fingers swiped over several names on the paper, and wandered on the words written on them: "These people are higher, and their ability must be above others!" ”

Jiang Diexi squeezed out a hint of ridicule: not to mention their skills, it is better to say that their parents are more official.

But he couldn't say that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince was thoughtful, and since he could see this difference at a glance, he must have his own ideas.

Bo Lingjun muttered: "There is a way that the capable work more - I don't think it's better to select these elites to be the leaders of each team, as long as nothing happens, a part of the silver will be deducted from the heads of the team members to reward the captain, not only that, but this king will also ask his father to personally write a certificate of honor for them, and issue it once a month——"

For these people, the silver is small, and the glory of His Majesty's handwritten imperial book is great.

The temptation is still quite big, but His Royal Highness the Crown Prince throws such a bait, and he always feels that he is holding back some big move.

Sure enough, His Highness continued: "However, if something goes wrong, then no matter how big or small, the captain will be responsible and dealt with according to military law!" ”

His Royal Highness's eyes rolled, stared at him slyly, and said, "Jiang Qing, when it comes to military law, you have to sign a military order—this matter will be handled by you...... Each person signed three military orders, one to the Imperial Lieutenant Yamen, one to Lang Zhongling, and one to the Imperial Historian......"

Jiang Diexi shuddered again - His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has made a trick, and those who drill will have to pay a heavy price.

He asked: "Your Highness, how do you need to communicate with Ting Wei, Lang Zhongling and Imperial Doctor?" ”

After all, there is no precedent for three important departments to keep the military order together, and Jiang Diexi himself does not have the strength to instigate the three princes and nine secretaries to serve him.

His Royal Highness the Crown Prince said: "This king wrote three letters to them and brought them with the military order......"

Then, His Royal Highness seemed to remember something, pondered for a while, and said: "Forget it, this king doesn't write a word, just stamp it on three empty pieces of paper, Jiang Qing can fill in whatever he wants!" ”

Three pieces of empty paper stamped with the prince's seal - this honor is really not covered!

Jiang Diexi was flattered for a while, lest he live up to the trust of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince.

Here, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince had already walked to the table, took out the seal letter and quickly buckled three pieces of paper.

He handed the three pieces of paper into Jiang Diexi's hand, and said meaningfully: "Jiang Qing, this king can only help you get to this point......

Jiang Diexi stuffed the three pieces of paper into his arms, feeling that his chest was hot!

This is not a simple three pieces of paper, this is the pass to instigate the three great men to serve themselves, and this is the cornerstone of the guarantee for the victory of the law over the powerful!

Jiang Diexi suddenly felt that as a small head of the guard, the future was promising, and the future was promising!

He said solemnly: "Your Highness, rest assured, the minister will definitely live up to his mission!" ”

His Royal Highness the Crown Prince patted him on the shoulder: "Well, I don't have to worry about you doing things-"

The two of them said goodbye, and their moods were different.

Jiang Diexi went back and thought about it carefully, and made everything that should be said accurate to the tone of every word.

His Royal Highness the Crown Prince directly called the shadow guards on the roof down and set out a table of food for them to enjoy.

He would love to join these young people at the table, talk to them about their lives, and ask them how they spend their boring spare time.

But he is the crown prince, they are the shadow guards, and one day, they may have to sacrifice their lives for him.

So they can't live too closely, they can't be like in his world, drinking beer on skewers, discussing unattainable goddesses.

Give them a hot meal, this is not called enthusiasm, this is called grace.

They may be grateful, but they don't share friendship.

This is a hierarchical feudal society.

Bo Lingjun returned to his bedroom and enjoyed his solitude alone.

The three thousand beauties of the harem are not what they should touch, and the thousands of cars and horses are not what they should have.

As a modern man, he can never enjoy the privileges of the aristocracy, and he can only look at everything around him with a critical eye.

In the final analysis, he is not the prince, the prince was born, not crossed over, nor learned, pretended, or copied.

The crown prince is the only noble existence of every country, even if it is a country that is about to perish!