Early the next morning, before dawn, Li Xin, Ye Ming and Ye Mao left the capital overnight, rode fast horses and headed towards the direction of the imperial guards.

The Right Camp of the Imperial Guard was about forty miles away from the capital. When it was about to dawn, three people arrived at the Imperial Guard. Li Xin was the first to jump off his horse and took two people into the commander's tent of the Right Camp of the Imperial Guard.

Originally, Li Xin was sitting in the main seat of this handsome tent, but when Ye Ming came, he felt embarrassed to sit in the handsome tent casually, so he sat down. Ye Ming glanced at Li Xin, then smiled, and sat next to Li Xin.

This is giving each other face.

Ye Ming may be a general in the west in the future, but the imperial edict has not been issued yet. Theoretically, Li Xin has the final say in the right camp of the imperial guards. Li Xin gave him face and gave up his position, but he could not do it.

Ye Shaobao felt secretly in his heart.

This young man doesn't look like a young man at all.

After they sat down, Li Xin spoke to Ye Ming: "Your Majesty means that Ye Mao will send troops today. The younger brother of the Zhechong Mansion has already handed over to him. The Zhechong Mansion's Zhechong Mansion is He Song, the general of the Duke of Chen's Mansion. There are three or four lieutenants in it. In this way, at least it can ensure that Ye Mao of the Zhechong Mansion can be used to move. As long as it can be used to move, there will be no problem for killing people."

Ye Ming nodded and said, "If it were the Northern Zhou clans fifty years ago, one Zhechong Mansion could not even be beaten by another. However, after the destruction of the Northern Zhou clans, these clans suffered minor or severe blows. In addition, there were no powerful figures in the Northern Zhou clans over the years, so it would be enough to kill them in one Zhechong Mansion."

In history, the end or rise of an era may be because of one or two people, but it is bound to be due to the general trend. Nowadays, the end of aristocratic races is not only because of scientific research, but also because the talents of the Northern Zhou clans have declined and are not in line with each other in the past few decades.

This can be seen from Zheng Gui, the head of the Zheng family in Xingyang. The head of the Zheng family is so old, but in terms of methods, he is not much worse than his son-in-law Li Shen.

Factors such as scientific examinations are artificial, while others are days.

Li Xinhan nodded with a smile: "Ye Mao is about to go to the expedition. Brother Ye, should I go with him to the Zhechong Mansion to take a look? It is more than ten miles away from the Right Camp of the Imperial Guard."

Ye Ming hesitated for a moment, then smiled and said, "Then I will go and have a look. When Maoer and the others leave, I will come back and have a good drink with Chang'an."

Li Xin sighed helplessly.

"Senior brother, let me go. Senior brother is even better than Master Ye."

This must be said that the people in the Ye family may have different personalities, but one thing is the same, that is, they can drink. From Ye Sheng to Ye Ming, and even Ye Mao and Li Xin are not opponents.

Although he is the founder of Zhurongjiu.

Ye Ming laughed and stood up and said, "It's settled. Brother Hui will check the situation first and come back to find you later."

Li Xin also stood up and sent the father and son outside the camp.

Zhao Jia followed Li Xin, but did not follow him.

Li Xin returned to the coach's tent with his hands behind his back, and still sat back on the coach's throne. Zhao Jia stood behind his back.

"Brother You'an, what do you think?"

Zhao Jia lowered his hands and said, "Uncle, he is so protective of the young master. He has to insert everything in his own hands, so that the young master will suffer losses in the future."

Li Xin shook his head.

"If someone has this life experience and the elders are willing to protect him, they may be smooth sailing all their lives and will never be envious."

Zhao Jia smiled and said, "This is the reason. The young master has accumulated blessings in his previous life and cannot be envious."

Li Xin casually flipped over the military affairs on the table, then turned to look at Zhao Jia.

"This time Ye Mao went to the battle, you have to follow me. Brother You'an is a smart person. I don't want to say anything extra. But Brother You'an remembers one thing. No matter what, this Zhechong Mansion cannot be defeated."

Zhao Jia lowered his eyebrows and said, "I'm afraid the young master will not listen to me."

"He will listen."

Li Xin said in a deep voice: "Senior Brother Ye told Master Ye that with Ye Mao's temperament, he would listen to your suggestions more."

Zhao Jia lowered his head and said, "I understand."

This scholar who likes to wear white clothes took out a booklet from his sleeve and handed it to Li Xin's desk.

Li Xin did not open it, but asked, "What is this?"

"The Marquis' wedding is coming soon, and I probably can't get back when I see the time. This is the gift I have prepared for the Marquis's past few days."

Li Xin opened and looked at it and found that it was all about the personnel relationships of the imperial guards. Among them, Zhao Jia also wrote some names that could be promoted or had the potential to promote, marked their hometown and current position.

Li Xin understood.

This is the "strategy" of the Imperial Guard.

Seeing Li Xin looking through, Zhao Jia lowered his head and said, "Don't worry, Marquis, no one of the names written in this booklet knows me. Marquis promoted them. They will only thank Marquis for their goodness. I have no selfish intentions."

In a group, personnel rights are one of the most important authority, so Zhao Jia would explain.

Li Xin closed the booklet and laughed: "Brother You'an is becoming more and more amazing. He didn't have long been with the imperial guards to clearly understand these complex relationships."

Zhao Youan lowered his head and said.

"If you talk about the vision and pattern, you have many inferior marquis, but you only have a more careful attitude and do something for the marquis."

Li Xin closed his eyes and thought for a moment, then spoke, "Now I can control the imperial guards in a broad direction, so there is no need to capture these details for the time being. After all, in the near future, Senior Brother Ye will take over the right camp of the imperial guards. If he is captured too hard, two main generals will appear in one army, which is inappropriate."

Actually, this is just one of the reasons.

The more important reason is that the imperial guards are the emperor's imperial guards. Anyone just holds the sword for the emperor, but cannot try to take the sword for himself. If Li Xin cultivates his confidants on a large scale in the imperial guards, it is very likely, and it will even inevitably arouse the fear of Emperor Taikang.

Theoretically speaking, no matter how far Li Xin mastered the imperial guards, it was unlikely that he could use it for himself.

So there is no need to have any displeasure with the emperor for this.

As of now, you should understand the rules.

Zhao Jia is a little better than Li Xin in terms of careful thought, but he is much worse than his political perspective.

He quickly figured out the key points and lowered his head and said, "It was because of the humble rank, and he almost harmed the Marquis."

As he said that, he was about to throw the booklet into the brazier next to him.

Li Xin reached out and grabbed his sleeve.

Zhao Jia turned around and glanced at Li Xin in confusion.

"Marty?"

Li Xin smiled.

"Brother You'an, don't be so impatient. Although this thing is not very useful, I can give it to Senior Brother Ye as a favor. After he gets this thing, he might be moved by me and burst into tears."
Chapter completed!