The Great Wei Dynasty established the Imperial City Guard, which was responsible for the garrison of the imperial palace and the capital. The total strength is about 300,000, with a battalion of 50,000 people, and the palace and the capital are on duty in turn. Each battalion has a chief and deputy commander, each performing its own duties. Most of the positions of orthodox leaders are held by the sons and nephews of the relatives and nobles of the Great Wei family, and most of the deputy positions are selected from the people selected from the armies in various places, mainly assisting the orthodox leaders in execution and training. The treatment enjoyed by the Imperial City Guard was much higher than that of other local armies, and there were more opportunities for promotion at the feet of the Son of Heaven, which was a place that many soldiers dreamed of.

Huo Ting was born and died with the emperor, and he was the first person to raise troops with the emperor, and while he was named the Marquis of Zhenyuan, he was also appointed as the commander of the imperial city guard. 300,000 horses say not much, but say less. If Huo Ting had some other thoughts that he shouldn't have, it would be enough for the royal family to drink a pot. Therefore, Guan Jun, who was also born and died with the emperor, that is, An Lebo was the deputy commander of the dynasty, and the two had many contradictions in temperament and style, and they never dealt with each other. With such checks and balances, the emperor can only rest assured when he uses them.

Different from the large camp on the outskirts of Beijing, the Imperial City Guard in the capital has a separate Imperial City Soldiers and Horses Division, except for Xiu Mu, who can return home, the rest of the time must be on duty in the Soldiers and Horses Division. There is rigorous training every day, and at the end of every month, there will be school training, which is a kind of assessment of the imperial city guard. One person from 100 people was selected to participate in the training and conduct a competition.

On the day of the training in the teaching field, not only Huo Zhen will be there, but An Lebo Guan Jun will also not be absent. It is even more common for the people led by the two to compete in secret. Guan Jun is different from Huo Ting, he is smooth and flexible, and the two armies are better at strategy, and he has always been called an old fox by Huo Ting.

And Huo Ting's straightforward style of acting is just the courage of a reckless man in Guan Jun's eyes. The two have different concepts, and often quarrel in front of the emperor in the court. The emperor occasionally persuaded a few words, but more often stayed away, watching them fight with each other.

Today is the day of training in the Imperial City Guard, and early in the morning, Huo Ting asked people to call Jingyi to go to the Yamen of the Soldiers and Horses. There were also some Jing Yi who didn't wake up and staggered on the horse, Huo Tingzhi, who was watching, frowned, and Dong Kai was worried about his son on the side.

Although the son is not in the army, the Hou Ye also has high hopes, and today's trip can be described as well-intentioned.

"It's so unruly, like something! It's all spoiled by your mother! In Huo Ting's view, Jingyi's appearance is arrogant, willful, unorganized and undisciplined.

No matter what Huo Ting said, Jingyi still went his own way. Except for her body being a little shaky, she is very stable under her buttocks. In the valley, she is the master who can sleep on the back of a running horse.

"You have the ability to say this in front of my mother." didn't lift his eyelids, Jing Yi replied. Cheap dad just can't see her have a few days of peace.

"Rebel! What to say! Lao Tzu is talking about you now, Hugh has to talk about it! Being scolded by his own son in front of his subordinates, Huo Ting glared at Jingyi angrily, and the hand holding the horsewhip was itchy.

yawned, the cheap father's bluffing appearance Jingyi didn't pay attention to it at all, and he knew that setting up a shelf outside was not a good thing in front of her mother? The diligence is simply unsightly.

Dong Kai fell behind the two of them, looking at his nose and nose, and it was difficult for a clean official to cut off family affairs, not to mention that he was a martial artist. Hou Ye didn't dare to provoke him, and Gongzi couldn't afford to provoke him, so he tried his best to make himself have no sense of existence.

Feeling that the horses had stopped, Jing Yi stretched out a little sleepily, and opened his eyes to look at the solemn-looking Soldiers and Horses Yamen in front of him, and the two stone lions stood at the door, adding to the majesty of the soldiers.

This look made her feel better, this place on the façade is indeed better than the last barracks, but I don't know what the level of the people inside is? It's boring to just have an empty skin. With a lazy state of expectation, Jing Yi followed Huo Ting into the Terracotta Division and looked around, which made Huo Ting very unaccustomed to it.

"Greetings to the Commander." The Imperial City Guards, who had already begun to practice, shouted in unison when they saw Huo Ting and his party. The sound is deafening and makes people feel like their blood is boiling. Some of the commanders stood in front, their eyes kept looking at Jing Yi who was following behind Huo Ting.

The young man was dressed in black, his long hair was raised high with a small crown, the white hosta reflected the eyebrows and eyes, his posture was straight, he looked a little similar to Huo Ting, and he speculated in his heart that it had been rumored in Beijing that Master Hou had found his long-lost wife and son, could it be that this young man was Master Hou's son?

The man wearing gold armor on his head and golden armor on his chest, wrists, and knees stepped forward, and Dong Kai was vigilant and subconsciously blocked his gaze from looking at Jingyi. This person is Fu Peng, the son of the Fu family, whose sister married the second son of An Lebo three years ago, and he has some skills, but his heart is not right, and he has always liked to mess with flowers and grass, and it is rumored that his men and women are not limited, because of An Lebo's protection, no one dares to provoke him, and he is currently the commander of the Imperial City Wei Feihu Battalion.

"Fu Peng visited Master Hou, An Lebo has been waiting in the hall for a long time." Fu Peng retracted his gaze and bowed.

"Hmph, that old fox will only jump out to be an eyesore when he is training, Dong Kai, you go with me and let him take a good look here." Men must have their own careers, don't indulge in pleasure all day long, soak in women's piles, and never become an atmosphere. Huo Ting glared at Jing Yi, if the rebel son could have a place in the Imperial City Guard, Qingyu might be able to loosen his mouth and stop leaving him.

When passing by Fu Peng's side, Dong Kai warned in a low voice: "This is the Hou Ye Gongzi, if you dare to be disrespectful to him, the Hou Ye will not spare you." Knowing that Fu Peng was a person, Dong Kai deliberately used Jing Yi's identity to press him, saving Fu Peng from secretly playing tricks and bullying Jing Yi's son. You must know that these people in the imperial city guard are much more damaged than Bing Youzi, and they never do things on the bright side.

"It turns out that you are Huo Xiaogongzi of Jingzhongchuan, fortunately, my name is Fu Peng, and I am the commander of the Flying Tiger Battalion, since you are here, how about I take you to visit?" made a gesture of please, Fu Peng's eyes looked directly at Jing Yi's face.

Jing Yi didn't pay attention, her eyes had long been attracted by the people of the Imperial City Guards who were practicing on the teaching field, whether in terms of physical fitness or physical fitness, these people were indeed more than one grade higher than the last time in the military camp on the outskirts of Beijing, and they had to try to know how much strength they had. Jing Yi couldn't help but itch her hands, and thought about making a comparison, so she casually responded to Fu Peng's words.

"Huo Xiaogongzi, this is the people of my Flying Tiger Battalion, they are all first-class masters of Great Wei." Fu Peng took Jingyi to a training platform. Jing Yi looked at the two people competing above with great interest, distinguished by the ribbon on his arm, one red and one yellow, and fought a few rounds in the blink of an eye, his fists and feet collided, banging, and he was indeed a little skilled.

(End of chapter)