Whether it is for emotional or interest needs, the Yulin Guard is extremely important to Li Xin. Even if he cannot control this Emperor's Guard forever, at least he must have his people in this Emperor's Guard.

The old captain Wang Zhong is over 60 years old this year. Although his personal force is very high, if you really want him to go to the battlefield, it is likely to take his life.

Wang Zhong has no children and no children all his life. Li Xin will support him in the future, so he cannot let him die.

Wang Zhong sat down, was silent for a while, and finally said, "Chang'an."

Li Xin smiled and lowered his head: "You said."

"Yulin Guard, is it still the Emperor's Guard?"

"Of course."

Li Xin replied decisively: "No matter when and where, Yulin Guard will obey His Majesty's orders. This is the reason why Yulin Guard exists. Master Wang should not think too much."

Wang Zhong sighed.

"But the Yulin Guard no longer takes the rotation to the palace ban."

Li Xin was silent for a while, and finally said, "That's because His Majesty is a little afraid of us."

"What are you still afraid of us?"

Li Xin smiled bitterly: "I'm afraid that we will enter the imperial city like we did last time. Because of this reason, the Qianniu Guard will be rebuilt and His Majesty will gradually alienate the Yulin Guard."

Wang Zhong raised his head and drank a sip of wine, his voice a little bitter.

"Did the brothers' hard work at that time bring his majesty's distrust?"

He retreated from the front line in his early thirties. At that time, he was assigned to Yulinwei to do things. Although Wang Zhong did not want to stay in Yulinwei at first, no matter what, after all, after more than 30 years, he had already regarded this place as his home.

Li Xin shook his head and said.

"Not only that, my marquis of Jing'an, Ye Lin's marquis of Ningling, Hou Jingde's marquis of Zhongyong, Master Wang and Brother Mu's position as Lang General, officials who have already come from the Yulin Guard in various yamen in the capital were all the gains from that palace transformation."

Speaking of this, Li Xin paused.

"Your Majesty is very confident in his promise. He has given all the things he should give. But now there are people in the imperial city. He is just doing what an emperor should do."

"We shouldn't have any complaints, just do our own things."

"As long as the Yulin Guard is still in place, it will always be the Emperor's Guard."

Li Xin's words end here.

In fact, the relationship between the Yulin Guard and the Emperor is a bit complicated. Emperor Taikang also knows that it was Yulin Guard who could take the position of the emperor, so he spared no effort to reward Yulin Guard. On the other hand, because during the previous mutiny, Li Xin was always in charge of the Yulin Guard, so he felt that he could not fully control the Yulin Guard, so he formed the Qianniu Guard to divide the power of the Yulin Guard.

If Li Xin had let go of the Yulin Guard from now on, the emperor would have completely controlled the Yulin Guard in about two or three years and would not be further marginalized.

But for the time being, Li Xin will not give up on Yulinwei.

After having a drink with Wang Zhong and Mu Ying in Yulinwei Camp, Li Xin left Yulinwei slowly and turned home to accompany his wife.

After Li Xin left, the old captain Wang Zhong still sat still while still, while Mu Ying stood up to see him off.

After Mu Ying came back to send Li Xin, Wang Zhong stood up and reached out to pat the black-faced boy on the shoulder.

His voice was firm.

"No matter what the situation in the southwest is like, remember to protect Chang'an's life."

Mu Ying was stunned for a moment, then smiled silently.

"Don't worry, old man, if you don't say it, I will do this too."

"There are too many foxes in this capital. If the Marquis stands in front and helps us stop us, we may not even know how we die."

Wang Zhong glanced at Mu Ying and finally said slowly.

"You kid has been in the capital for a few years and has learned bad things."

Mu Ying smiled heartily.

"Thank you for your praise, I am far worse than those people."

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January 25, 2018.

Li Xin finally said goodbye to His Highness, the eldest princess whom Yiyi bid farewell, and embarked on a trip to the southwest.

Early in the morning that day, the three Zhechong Mansions of the Right Camp of the Imperial Guard were already gathering at the south gate of the capital to wait for Li Xin. When Chen Shi was approaching Si Shi, the Marquis of Jing'an rode a big green horse and walked out of the south gate.

Whenever he goes anywhere, Li Xin can take a carriage, but this time it doesn't work. He is the three generals with nearly 50,000 people in Zhechong Mansion. He cannot sit in the carriage in front of these people who need to walk.

First of all, it is too unreasonable, and secondly, it is not easy to convince the public.

As soon as Li Xin came over, the young master Ye Mao who had been waiting for a long time, quickly came up and said, "Uncle Master, you are out. Everyone has been waiting for you for a long time."

Li Xin shook his head: "Something happened last night, I got up late."

Ye Mao shook his head and whispered: "Uncle Master, Your Majesty is coming too. It's probably coming soon."

Li Xin nodded and said, "I understand."

Ye Mao took out another letter from his sleeve and handed it to Li Xin.

"Uncle Master, this is the instructions my grandfather wrote to you, letting you open it on the road."

Li Xin looked down at the not-so-looking handwriting on the envelope. After confirming that it was Old Man Ye’s handwriting, he nodded: “I understand.”

He passed Ye Mao, and Mu Ying followed, reached out and pointed to the four hundred black-clothed Yulin Guards arranged neatly next to him, and said with a smile: "Marty, you have all the low-ranking positions, and they are all our old people."

Li Xin narrowed his eyes and glanced at the four hundred Yulin Guards. After finding that most of them were familiar faces, he smiled and said, "Very good. From now on, you four hundred will be responsible for escorting the central army."

Mu Ying nodded happily: "Yes."

Zhao Jia, the dog-headed military advisor who had been following Li Xin, glanced at the four hundred Yulin Guards and frowned, not knowing what he was thinking.

Li Xin pretended to be fake again and patrolled everywhere. When it was Si time, the apricot yellow dragon chariot finally arrived.

To be precise, it should have arrived early in the morning, but it couldn't come out before Li Xin came out, and it lost its face.

Li Xin and everyone won one after another and knelt on both sides of the dragon chariot.

"I, please come to see Your Majesty."

"Keep to Your Majesty..."

Emperor Taikang, dressed in black regular clothes, walked out of the dragon chariot. He smiled and walked forward, holding Li Xin's sleeve.

"Chang'an, thank you again for your hard work."

Most people are not afraid when facing the emperor, but they are a little nervous. However, Li Xin has never seen the emperor many times. He was calm and said with a smile: "It is my honor to be able to share your worries for Your Majesty."

"If I can achieve success in one fell swoop this time, I will never have to leave the capital again and I can live a few years."

A smile appeared on the emperor's face.

"It would be better to be like this."

"Before leaving, I will give you a good thing."

As he said that, the emperor waved to Xiao Zheng beside him.

Xiao Zheng also made a gesture. Not long after, two professional horse breeders pulled a pure black horse and walked to Li Xin.

This big horse is like the dark cloud horse that Li Xin had before. It is pure black all over, without any slight variegated color, and is full of muscles, and looks very strong.

"This is one of my beloved horses. I'm the best at raiding. I'll give it to you in Chang'an this time."

Li Xin touched the head of the big dark horse and sighed: "It looks like the dark clouds."
Chapter completed!