Mo Fenghua, who was far away in Shengjing, stood with his small body in his hands and looked at the night sky.

"Huang'er, the teacher is already waiting for you here, I don't know when you will come?"

Mo Fenghua saw a small figure in front of him, and saw that the corners of the figure's mouth were slightly upturned.

"Your Highness, the Divine Guard Camp Dark Wind is here to report!"

A young man in black respectfully knelt on one knee.

"Dark winds? Are you the leader of the Dark Guard? ”

Mo Fenghua turned to look at the black-clothed young man in front of him.

"Back to Your Highness, your subordinates are the leaders of the Divine Guard Battalion!"

Darkwind replied respectfully with his head down.

"Well, you get up!"

Mo Fenghua's immature voice carried an inviolable majesty.

"Your Highness!"

Dark Wind got up and glanced at Mo Fenghua, the current prince was a little different from the original.

Mo Fenghua also saw the appearance of the dark wind clearly at this time, dressed in black and straight, with a handsome and fair face with the youth of a teenager, and at the age of sixteen or seventeen, he had already begun to show his edge.

Mo Fenghua nodded with satisfaction, he was not arrogant or impatient, he was indeed a candidate for the leader of the secret guard.

"From now on, you will follow Hongu! In addition, choose a few more people to follow with you! ”

Mo Fenghua was still quite satisfied with him.

"Subordinates obey!"

Dark Wind is still more willing to follow the current prince.

Hearing the news from the palace, the crown prince is no longer the wayward prince he used to be.

The previous prince never wanted them to follow, and once he knew that they were following, it would be a meal without saying a word.

Later, the emperor had no choice but to withdraw the Shenwei battalion and let them continue to train themselves.

This also made the previous Mo Fenghua framed and succeeded repeatedly.

Fortunately, the national teacher was from the side, otherwise the former prince would not know how many times he had died.

"How many people are in your Divine Guard Camp?"

Mo Fenghua looked at the night sky steadily, and always felt empty in his heart.

"Back to Your Highness, a hundred people!"

Dark Wind stood behind Mo Fenghua and replied respectfully.

"It's a little little!"

Mo Fenghua muttered.

is his eldest brother who is nominally crowned king, and there are more than 100 secret guards around him.

Although those people say that they are in a fiefdom, they are thieves and wolves, and those assassinations are the best proof.

"Back to His Royal Highness, the emperor has also trained some people separately, which is also prepared for His Highness, but without the emperor's token, His Royal Highness has no right to transfer!"

The part of the people that Dark Wind said is known as the Shenlong Guard, a personal guard army specially prepared for the crown prince.

"Oh? Hongu knows! You go back to the Divine Guard Camp and arrange the relevant matters, and then come to serve in front of you! ”

Mo Fenghua was playing with a small dagger in his hand.

"Yes, Your Highness! Subordinates retire! ”

Darkwind respectfully exited the study, and only breathed a sigh of relief when he was outside.

Now the momentum on the prince's body is overwhelming.

"Shenlongwei? Looks like I need to go to the palace tomorrow! ”

Mo Fenghua decided to get his hands on the token of Shenlongwei.

Now that there is a great drought in the world, the people are struggling to make a living, and those nominal brothers have begun to be restless.

I must firmly grasp the position of the crown prince in my hands.

"Huang'er, I'm waiting for your arrival as a teacher!"

Mo Fenghua looked at the night sky outside the window, and he didn't know when Huang'er would come here?

"Your Highness the Crown Prince, it's time for you to go to bed!"

An old eunuch stood respectfully outside the study and said.

"Got it! Let's go! ”

Mo Fenghua came out of the study and led the old eunuch to his bedroom.