Chapter 8, We are the Imperial Guards.

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Listen, is this human language

The Huang family is indeed an imperial in-law; in addition to their own family heritage, the sisters in the palace are also very important

With abundant fish and meat, fine wines and exquisite brews, each colleague is growing plump and prosperous, while those who exercise daily, like Yin, are also developing a little belly

As a royal guard, one must fight to the death on the battlefield for the emperor

Yin felt the coldness of the spear piercing his body, without a trace of regret

One after another, the guards charged forward, advancing in succession, using flesh and blood as shields, and bones as walls

The bamboo slip rolled to Wen Zhong's feet. Wen Zhong picked it up and glanced at it briefly. As expected, the rebellion was successfully quelled

Behind him, Huang Feihu and a group of military generals also knelt down on the ground

After Wen Zhong finished his counsel, Huang Feihu also began to echo his sentiments

The imperial guards are capable of bravely sacrificing their lives to protect the emperor, and that is sufficient

However, we are not afraid

In the moment before Yin fell into ruin, he saw the faintly smiling Kong Xuan and the immovable Fei Lian, who sat like a mountain in the central army

What surprised him, however, was the merit displayed by Feilian in front of the hundred imperial guards

Now it is no longer complicated for him; the rebellion has been quelled successfully, and Yuan Futong has been executed.

Can a civil official lead troops in battle

There is no excessive training, just shouting slogans, and take larger steps while walking

Even if one cannot bear children, it is still good to whisper sweet nothings by the pillow and gather some news from time to time

How good King Zhou is to himself and others

Yin was not yet the later favored general of King Zhou, but merely a lowly soldier

One can only proceed gradually; the most direct way for a foolish ruler to indulge is to be captivated by the beauty beneath a woman's skirt, which cannot be implemented at this time

We are the imperial guards of the Son of Heaven

It has been a month, and Wen Zhong has been patiently advising during each morning meeting, while Zi Shou has been dismissive and perfunctory in response. Such behavior can indeed contribute to a slight increase in foolishness.

After Wen Zhong returned to the court from the North Sea, he continuously advised Zi Shou against training the Imperial Guards

In fact, Feilian was terrified, so scared that he didn't dare to move. What the hell is this? A panicking Yuan Futong suddenly wants to perform the feat of taking the head of a general amidst the chaos of battle?

When did Wen Zhong lose his composure, relying on the title of Grand Minister of State and the trusted official of the regent, to point at his own nose and scold himself thoroughly, achieving perfection

The subordinate wore a dark expression, unsure of what this fellow was making a fuss about. Upon closer inspection, it turned out that the messenger was indeed dead

At that moment, a messenger, having no idea how many swift horses had perished in his run, rushed into the main hall. Just as he took out the bamboo slips, he fell to the ground, foaming at the mouth.

Beihai Express!

Their objective is to prevent the subordinates from continuing their training exercises

Your Majesty, please think carefully

Image? Not important, pace? Not important

The messenger stepped aside to hand it over to the imperial physician for diagnosis, and the bamboo slip reached Zishou's hands. After just a few glances, his hand trembled and it fell.

Not long ago, Yin Pobai discovered that his luck had arrived, as King Zhou had chosen three hundred personal guards for direct training, and he was one of the fortunate ones

However, I am not familiar with it, and I am hesitant to take action. Moreover, what if the time traveler is exposed?

Wen Zhong, with a look of surprise, exclaimed, "Long live the wise king"

Every day, just uttering this phrase gradually instilled a sense of pride in Yin Po Bai.

In an instant, nothing mattered anymore

He was quickly pierced by a spear and fell from his horse, his belly torn open, blood spilling everywhere

Upon thinking of this, Zi felt a surge of complex emotions. Should he act in this manner? To become a tyrant and recklessly sacrifice the lives of the army?

The terminology used therein is a great victory

Zhaoge, the Nine Great Halls

He takes pride in being a great merchant soldier and takes pride in being a close guard of the Son of Heaven

The child sat on the throne, unmoved.

At first, Huang Feihu was indifferent, thinking that training was just training. However, when he discovered that King Zhou was neglecting the harem due to day and night training of the imperial guards, he realized that the situation was quite serious.

We are the imperial guards of the Son of Heaven

He complained about the name his father gave him since he was a child, calling it a terrible name, both broken and ruined

Is Yuan Futong frightening

We are the imperial guards of the Son of Heaven

Do you regret it? No, I do not regret it. We are the imperial guards.

The child should wait until the time of the foolish value settlement to take a few pills; in this lifetime, I have yet to experience what it feels like to cultivate immortality

What kind of fearless spirit do they possess? Are they willing to sacrifice their lives to block the enemy for their commander

The child felt a complex mix of emotions and thought for a moment, then said: "Let’s build him a better grave; after all, he is bound to die."

Yin Pobai looked at a colleague shouting slogans, and without hesitation charged towards Yuan Futong, using his body to block the galloping horse.

"Drag it down and bury it." The child waved his hand, suppressing the excitement within, surely Feilian must have failed in the rebellion

Fortunately, there are them

How could King Zhou lose interest in his own sister, Concubine Huang, when she hasn't even conceived a child?

We are the imperial guards! This voice is louder than ever before

Terrifying, he ventured alone into a place devoid of any presence, where no one could match him in a single combat, and not even a single step dared to be taken forward.

The tip of the gun is pressed against Yin's emaciated belly, causing a bit of pain. However, the recent good meals have led to an increase in belly fat, so the internal organs are unharmed and it is not a problem

Can a civil official arrange for Yuan Futong, who took fifteen years to accomplish in "Investiture of the Gods," in just over a month?

The imperial physician on one side also began to shout.

A royal guard, with a protruding belly, swaggered and dawdled for a long time before finally reaching the messenger's side, leaned in to check his breath and said: "Your Majesty, he is still alive"

What kind of training is this? Big strides? Awkward and unsteady? Are these soldiers? Are these bodyguards?

The child naturally disagrees, relying on them to harvest the value of foolishness. No matter how you persuade me, Wen Zhong, I will not listen; I simply will not listen, for I am a foolish monarch!

The child does not actually wish for it either; who does not love beautiful women? He has seen the concubines of the harem, and at the very least, they all possess seven parts of beauty.

Although it is easy to get sidetracked and quite exhausting, this way one can enjoy delicious food

The recovering Feilian gazed at the countless corpses scattered on the ground, then looked at the remaining fewer than thirty guards, filled with admiration

As soon as Wen Zhong returned, he seized the position of the foremost general from Huang Feihu, who was at that moment kneeling on the ground, sincerely offering his counsel.

That is to say, the place for the morning meeting

After reading the contents of the bamboo slips, both the civil officials and military generals all shouted in unison, "Long live the wise king"

Is this how the imperial guard looks?

I will not listen

The image of the Son of Heaven can be glimpsed.

A living person has been rewarded with a grave, an act that certainly meets the standards of a tyrant

Later, when his old father passed away and there was no one at home, he joined the army, continuing to use the name "Broken". After all, it was already like this; how much worse could it get?

Swish

During the next outing, if this group of portly and inept guards were to knock down a few elderly individuals and face compensation claims, it would be a minor issue, but how would it affect the emperor's image

Who cares about the issue of weight gain? Being well-fed and satisfied is the true joy of life

A beam of light descended, and Yuan Futong, fixed in his saddle, dropped his long spear and fell from his horse

... ...

It is somewhat regrettable for the sacrificed troops

The shouts by my ear come in waves, like the tide

He himself is not broken or defeated; he aims to destroy all those who oppose King Zhou, and he intends to defeat all those who stand against King Zhou, because ... ...

Because we are the imperial guards

They are not like General E Lai, who tears apart tigers and bears, nor like General Kong, who is well-versed in the profound principles of Dao, but they are the imperial guards.

As expected of the general appointed by Your Majesty, such grace and demeanor are beyond the reach of ordinary people

It is best to use the male and female whips a few more times; it will definitely hurt, but the level of incompetence will surely soar.

Yin, filled with fervor and determination, charged forward as well