Ximenqing changed the topic: "How did you get into the forbidden army at such a young age?Or did you steal this clothes, you are~" After saying that, he looked at the lower body of the little soldier, and the meaning was self-evident. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Xiao Bing was angry: "You are the eunuch, your whole family is a eunuch!"

"Do you miss the copper coins again, or do you want to go to the emperor's palace?"

The little soldier was helpless: "Don't look at me small, I'm a real officer!" said and puffed up his chest, but in Ximenqing's eyes, a sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy was wearing armor that was obviously one size bigger, and he also pretended to be an officer's old appearance, which was nondescript and very funny.

The little soldier saw that the other party didn't believe it, and he was even more angry, and took out a waist card from his waist: "Don't believe it!"

Ximenqing took a look, and sure enough, it was the head and waist card of the famous capital. The soldiers of the forbidden army generally have a team of 50 people, 2 teams as the capital, 5 battalions as the battalion, 5 battalions as the army, and 10 troops as the compartment. The battalion, also commonly known as the "command," is the basic unit of operations. Infantry 1 commanded 500 people, cavalry less than that. There are many names of the chief officers at all levels, and they are generally as follows: the chamber and the army have respectively set up a commander, the army also has a commander, and the battalion has a commander, and there are still the first rank under them. At present, the 100,000 forbidden troops in Bianliang City are just divided into 4 compartments, and there is a force of 1 compartment in the palace, that is, 25,000 people.

Looking at the waist card of the little soldier, I was amazed that he was still the small leader in charge of 100 soldiers, it was incredible!

When Ximen Qing thought of this, he smiled and said, "I believe in you." Come, take two jars of wine, and we'll drink." ”

Xiao Bing slapped his forehead, the purpose of his coming here today was to take two altars of 'beauty drunk' to honor his master, how could he forget such an important matter.

To his astonishment, the person on the other side actually put down a black bag from behind his back, filled it with fine wine, and actually filled six small jars of 'beauty drunk', and the little soldier's heart was dripping blood! Six jars of this kind of wine have three hundred taels of silver!

Ximenqing didn't see anything at all, with a black bag on his back, as if he had nothing, and when he shook his body, he arrived at the door again.

Xiao Bing wiped his eyes, with a look of disbelief, who is this person, it seems that martial arts are not under his master!

He also hurriedly followed, telling Ximenqing that there was a place that was a good place for drinking, and no one would disturb him. Ximen Qing gladly accepted his suggestion and went into the distance.

The little soldier was really familiar with the situation in the palace, and walked with Ximenqing for a long time, without encountering a patrol of forbidden troops. On the way, the two reported each other's names, and the name of this little soldier was good, Chaoxu - the meaning of the rising sun of the morning newborn.

After turning a few corners, the sight in front of him suddenly opened up, but it was a royal garden, Chaoxu took Ximenqing to the depths of the garden, entered a pavilion, the two sat opposite each other, and began to drink.

"I don't know if my master can come over in a while" Chaoxu drank most of the wine, a little drunk, and spoke with a big tongue, "My master's martial arts are also extremely high, if he can come, you can compete and make friends with martial arts!"

"Of course you can, your kung fu is not bad, presumably your master must be a master!" Flicker, then flicker, Ximenqing is now telling lies without blushing or beating his heart.

After drinking a few more cups, Chaoxu said that he would not drink anything, and left it to the master. At this moment, a group of patrolling forbidden soldiers came from outside the Imperial Garden, holding a few torches, but did not enter, and left in a circle around the garden.

"My master has arrived. Chaoxu burped and said, "This group of soldiers was brought by him, and now it is estimated that he is coming this way." ”

Sure enough, soon, there was a slight sound of footsteps in the distance, Ximen Qing listened attentively, his pace was steady, and he couldn't hear the sound of breathing, so he must be a master. Ximenqing put away his contempt, stopped drinking, and looked at the people who came.

The person who came was wearing chain mail, six feet tall (in the Song and Yuan dynasties, one foot was 31.68 cm today; and in the novels of the Three Kingdoms, one foot was often described as eight feet tall, because during the Three Kingdoms period, one foot was 24.2 cm today), and his figure was quite slender, similar to Ximen Qing. walked in, and the people who came also found Ximenqing, his eyes were like electricity, and he was extremely sharp.

Ximen Qing also stood up and looked at the visitor, who was only twenty-six or seven years old, about three years older than himself. Look at his tall nose, thin lips, and sword-like eyebrows flying diagonally into a few strands of black hair under the corners of his sideburns. is really dignified and extraordinary, Ximenqing thinks that he is not handsome.

Chaoxu hurriedly walked up to the man and bowed: "Master!"

The person who came kept looking at Ximenqing, and was surprised that his martial arts were not ordinary, and he would not be an idle person: "Who is he?"

Chaoxu got out of the way, asked the master to enter the pavilion, and introduced: "He is a drinking friend I met, we have the same temperament, so we are drinking here, just wait for you, master!"

He also introduced to Ximenqing: "This is my master, the commander of the Great Internal Forbidden Army, Sima Bai!"

Ximen Qing was stunned, how could he casually meet a small soldier in the palace who was the apprentice of the commander of the forbidden army, and he had just bullied the apprentice, so the master would not come to retaliate.

This person's martial arts are definitely not under him, Ximenqing was vigilant in his heart, and hugged his fist to Sima Bai: "I have seen Brother Sima, the prodigal son in the next rivers and lakes - Ximenqing." ”

"You are Ximen Qing!" Sima Bai was a little surprised, but quickly regained his composure. "What are you doing in the palace? I'm afraid you can't take the valuable items here!"