As the highest power center of the world, the Forbidden City has issued memorials and edicts that determine the rise and fall of the country and the good fortune of the people. There is no doubt that the garrison is so strict.

In addition to the inner garrisons such as the Ganqing Palace and the Yangxin Hall, the inner court guards are in charge. The three main halls, including the Taihe Hall, the Donghua Gate, the Xihua Gate and the Meridian Gate, will be under the responsibility of the personal guards.

The personal military commander's yamen is located next to Xihuamen. A large flag is erected around it, making a sound in the wind. Guards in yellow jackets stand straight, with a masculine and murderous aura emitted from their bodies, like clouds and fog, suppressing the sound of noisy insects within a radius of several miles.

Seeing Ye Chen and the other two stop outside the lobby, a team of guards ran forward and asked more than ten steps away, "Who is coming!"

Ye Chen asked the personal soldiers around him to take out the imperial edict. The guard leader took it and saw the muscles in the corners of his eyes twitched a few times, and his expression became gloomy. "It turns out that he is the commander. Please wait a while!" After that, he ignored Ye Chen and turned around and entered the yamen lobby.

"Huh?" Ye Chen frowned. As soon as he stepped forward, several other guards suddenly drew out their long swords and pointed them at him.

"Bold!" The two personal soldiers behind Ye Chen were furious and immediately held swords to attack.

These two men were the guards who brought him official uniforms and breakfast in the morning. Ye Chen asked Oboi, which was to relieve Oboi. After all, his relationship with Oboi was a bit strange. If the latter followed, both of them would feel relieved.

"Wait!"

A guard said coldly, seeing that Ye Chen had no other actions, the sword in his hand still did not take back.

(What a personal military camp, who is worthy of being a close minister of the emperor, and each of them has a bad temper!)

Ye Chen's face was calm, but his heart was full of evil fire. He didn't want to kill, but it was all human life after all, but someone insisted on hitting the gun, so why should he show mercy?

However, the more murderous intent he felt, the more peaceful the expression on his face.

After standing outside for an hour, the guard leader came out and bowed to Ye Chen and said, "Sir, the deputy commanders on duty are on lunch break. My subordinates dare not disturb me. I have neglected my parents. Please forgive me!"

"Ye Chen responded lightly, then stepped up the steps and entered the hall.

In front of the main seat of the yamen lobby is a table table, and behind it is a huge landscape painting, a picture of the rising sun rising from the east, with curtains hanging on both sides, on the left is a place to rest, on the right is a place to work, with several couches.

At this time, more than ten people stood on both sides of the lobby, one by one, wearing yellow jackets, and the three people in the top three were wearing second-rank military uniforms.

Ye Chen stepped forward, stood in front of the main seat, took out the imperial edict from his arms, and handed it over to his personal soldiers around him.

"The edict!" The personal soldiers shouted, and the generals on both sides immediately knelt down, "The encirclement Huangqi Assistant of the leader of the personal military camp, I admire this!"

"See sir!"

More than a dozen generals saluted Ye Chen, but one of them stood up after the imperial edict was announced, looking a little ahead of the crowd.

"You are..." Ye Chen looked at the man and asked, his tone was calm, without any fluctuations.

"I'll be the deputy commander of the military camp, Yiling!" the man replied,

Ye Chen said oh, and asked again, "Since he is also under the seat of this commander, why not polite?"

"My Lord Hui, although my subordinates are the deputy commander of the personal military camp, the position of first-class guard has not been removed. According to the rules in the palace, except for the emperor, even if they meet the ministers in charge of the guards, their subordinates do not need to salute!" Yilinga said proudly,

"No rules cannot be achieved. Since you come to this personal military yamen, you have to follow the rules, come and bend his knees!" Ye Chen's tone was still light, but the content of the words made everyone feel cold.

Yilinga said angrily, "You dare!"

"What's wrong with me!" Ye Chen stood up and shouted softly, "Do it!"

"Come!" At that moment, a deputy commander stood up, waved his hand behind him, and several generals stood up and walked towards Yiling.

Clang! Yilinga suddenly pulled out his long sword and shouted, "Who dares to do anything randomly!"

His shouting made several generals hesitate. After all, Yiling was the emperor's close servant. No one could afford to take any damage. Besides, if he could become a first-class guard, who knows his deep background? If he was the prince of a banner, or a relative of the royal family, even if he was ordered to act, he would probably not be able to escape the blame afterwards.

“Bold!”

Ye Chen suddenly opened his eyes wide, and his murderous aura was filled with it, but he was not emitting it. His body trembled, as if he was moving but not moving, as if he was swooping but not swooping.

Ilinga was like a frightened beast, and suddenly took a step back half a step, then stepped forward, slashed with a long sword, pulled up a white light, and attacked Ye Chen's chest and abdomen.

The sword light immediately filled with a strong aura of resentment, like a river of blood rushing, with countless corpses rising and falling,

At that moment, Ye Chen ignored it and smashed a tiger-shaped chop. The air whistled violently, and the strong wind blew the soldiers and generals narrowed their eyes.

Faced with this domineering blow, Yilinga immediately changed her move, and the sword light turned and slashed at Ye Chen's wrist. Just because his sword had not touched Ye Chen, he would be slapped to death with a palm.

"Good sword technique!" Ye Chen let out a light roar, and the fist suddenly changed. Yu Gang turned into a virtual spirit. He stretched his right hand and grabbed the blade. With a hidden force, the long sword broke into dozens of pieces.

Yiling Asui clenched his fist with his right hand and hit Ye Chen's chest. The air immediately tightened, and then made a harsh roar.

Ye Chen opened his five fingers with his left hand and pressed his palm against the sky. His palm was extremely heavy, like a towering mountain smashing down from the sky, pressing against Yi Ling's fist force.

Under this pressure, Yilinga was as if she was electrocuted, her body stiffened, her face flushed, and her mouth was even more bloody.

As soon as Ye Chen let go of his hand, he fell softly to the ground. The palm force swept through him, which shocked him to his body and bones. The inner palace moved, and even if he was lucky enough to die, he would be almost ruined.

"When Yilinga saw this commander, she not only did not respect her, but also dared to assassinate her with a knife and rectify the Dharma on the spot!"

"Sir, even if Yi Ling's fault is really wrong, it should be handed over to the emperor to punish the crime and then the Ministry of Justice will execute it!" A deputy commander hesitated for a moment and said,

"Who will take the order?" Unexpectedly, Ye Chen glanced at him and turned his gaze to the dozen other generals in the lobby.

"Sir, why not give him to Aozhongtang!" Another deputy commander said hesitantly. This person was Aobai's confidant.

Ye Chen's eyes became colder, "I'll ask again, who will take the order?"

"Ahem... My mother is the Eighth Princess Gulun of Emperor Taizong, the sister of the late Emperor Shunzhi, and the daughter of the current Empress Dowager Xiaozhuang, who dares to kill me!"

Perhaps feeling Ye Chen's cold murderous intent, Yi Ling'a reported his family background. After this heavy blow, everyone who didn't dare to take action even lowered their heads and avoided Ye Chen's gaze.

"Since that's the case..." Ye Chen sighed,

"The last general will take the order!" A voice suddenly came over, and a middle-aged man with a thin body and a cold face stepped forward a few steps, and a long sword in his hand swept across Yiling's throat.

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Chapter completed!