One day later, He Shen personally sent Hua Twelve to the palace to report. On the way, the latter smiled and said: "I am very happy that you made the right choice, sir!"

He Shen was slightly startled, then smiled bitterly and shook his head: "Sir, I haven't slept much in the past two days!"

Hua Twelve smiled and comforted: "Don't worry, I am now considered a high-ranking official and well-paid, and I have you and your Excellency taking care of me. Naturally, I won't do anything that will destroy my future!"

"That's good, that's good!"

Although He Shen had accepted his fate in the past two days, he was also thinking about what Hua Twelve was trying to do. He was a corrupt official, so naturally he would put profit first as the consideration in judging matters.

But what did he think? If Hua Twelve entered the palace to cause trouble, or assassinated the emperor, it would not be of any benefit to him. Who has ever seen someone bring his wife and concubines to the capital to assassinate him?

So although He Shen was worried in his heart, intellectually he still preferred the guess that Hua Twelve would not cause trouble.

With He Shen leading him, he entered the guard's office unimpeded. He heard that He Zhongtang was coming, and the current commander of the imperial guard, Deb, who was known as the best warrior in Manchuria, came to greet him in person.

Heshen and Deb exchanged a few words of greetings, pointing out that Hua Twelve was his brother, and then called the latter aside. Just as he was about to give some instructions, Hua Twelve said impatiently:

"No need to say more, I promise you will not beat the emperor!"

He Shen felt his calves twisting: "My ancestor, please keep your voice down, this is the palace, and remember, not only the emperor, but also you who beat the queen mother will be punished by death!"

"I know, I know, I still can't bear to wear my fourth-grade crown!"

Hua Twelve sent Heshen away, and when he returned to the guard's office, he began to have a relationship with Debutao. He asked the latter to lend him a step to talk, and then he directly took out a thousand taels of silver and stuffed it into him:

"Totou, this is my opinion, please accept it!"

Hua Twelve has been a policeman in the 'October World' for decades. Although the relevant feelings have been erased by the system, some memories are still there. He knows the benefits of money to clear the way. He stuffed the banknote and Deb just scanned it.

After one glance, he suddenly smiled, but he still pushed it away and said:

"Brother, what are you doing? You are my brother and my brother. We are all our own people. If you don't talk about this, take it back!"

Naturally, Hua Twelve knew that the other party was being polite, so he pushed him over:

"This is my brother's kindness. I'm giving you tea, Totou. If you don't accept it, you're looking down on me. If you look down on me, you're looking down on my brother and your lord!"

Deb pointed at Hua Twelve and laughed loudly: "I can't afford to bear this crime. Well, then for the sake of Mr. He, I will accept the kindness of my brother!"

The thousand taels were indeed not in vain. Deb was originally very polite to Hua Twelve due to his relationship with Shen, but now he is like a real brother.

He took Hua Twelve around the guard office and personally told him the rules of the imperial guards. After introducing the official business, Deb said loudly to the other guards: "From now on, Niu Gulu Twelve will be my Deb."

Brothers, no one of you is allowed to bully, understand!"

The other guards naturally gave face to their immediate superiors and came over to greet Hua Twelve. Deb gave a big wave:

"This afternoon, we will serve wine at the guard's office to welcome Brother Hua. All the brothers who are off duty will come over to have a good time!"

At this moment, all the royal guards burst into cheers.

Deb mainly introduced the eighteen masters in Da Nei to Hua Twelve, namely four Manchus, five Mongolians, and nine Tibetan monks. These eighteen masters all wore the uniforms of first-class guards and wore flower feathers on their heads. Their status

It's special, you only wait for orders at the guard's office, you don't have to go out to stand guard.

Although these eighteen masters all looked arrogant, when they heard that Hua Shitwen and Heshen's clan brothers, they immediately changed their expressions to amiable expressions and immediately started calling them brothers.

Who doesn’t know that now in the imperial court, the people and adults are almost covering the sky with one hand?

Deb told Hua Twelve that there was only one person in the guard who claimed to be noble because of his family background, and he was not one of them.

Moreover, that man disliked He Shen. If he knew about the relationship between Hua Twelve and He Shen, he would probably make trouble for him, and told Hua Twelve to be careful not to suffer any disadvantage when he saw that man.

This man was Falkang, the eldest son of the academician Fulun, who was highly valued by the emperor.

When Hua Twelve heard that it was Fulkang, he couldn't help laughing: "Boss, you said this a bit late. I just gave Fulkang a bruise and a swollen face two days ago. Maybe it's not healed yet!"

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Deb laughed when he heard this: "I asked him why he has been hiding away from my brother for the past two days without coming to work. It turned out that he was beaten by you. It's really satisfying!"

After laughing, he looked Hua Twelve up and down again and said:

"Okay, although Falkang is a bit pretentious, he does have two skills in his skills. Among our imperial guards, except for me and the eighteenth master who can beat him, none of the others are like Fulkang.

You can beat your opponent till his nose is bruised and his face is swollen, but you are not injured at all. Your martial arts skills may not be inferior to those of the 18 masters. I don’t know which sect you are from, brother. If you have the skills, let’s compete with each other!”

Hua Twelve waved his hands repeatedly: "I was born in Yeluzi, and I learned Western boxing from Westerners for a while, but I couldn't get on the stage. I also want to ask the leader, do we have any secrets for practicing in our guard office?

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When Deb heard that it was Western boxing, he was even more delighted when he saw it. He said that he would definitely compete with each other for a while, and then he talked about the secret book and said:

"There are secret manuals. They are all common kung fu in the martial arts world, such as large and small grappling, golden bell cover, and eagle claw iron cloth shirt. I and the eighteen masters all learned the kung fu from famous teachers!"

"However, although the secret books in our bodyguard's office are ordinary, if you practice such horizontal kung fu as the Golden Bell Cover, Iron Cloth Shirt, etc. to a profound level, you will become a generation master. However, hard kung fu consumes too much money, and ordinary people cannot practice it at all.

Come on, brother, you come from an extraordinary family, if you can endure hardship, you can give it a try!"

Deb said that Hua Twelve would not arrange any errands for him on his first day on duty, and planned to take him to the martial arts field to have a sparring session and see what Western boxing techniques were like.

Unexpectedly, at this time, a young eunuch passed the emperor's oral order, ordering 'Niu Colu Twelve' to serve as an errand in front of the imperial study.

Hua Twelve could only follow the little eunuch all the way to the imperial study room. According to the other person's instructions, he stood in front of the imperial study room with another first-class guard, one on the left and one on the right.

Previously at the guards' office, Deb had already introduced the rules. The imperial guards who accompany the king, that is, those who stand guard in front of the emperor. Only first-class guards can carry swords. Second-class guards like Hua Twelve can only use their bare hands according to the rules.

The pestle is here.

At this moment, Hua Twelve knew that Qianlong was in the study behind him, and he thought to himself that this rule was still very reasonable, otherwise now that he had a knife in his hand, he might rush in and kill the Tatar emperor with one knife, and rebel against the Qing Dynasty and restore the Ming Dynasty.

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When the time came, the sun shone on the two guards standing guard in front of the royal study. They could not go to a shady place to stand guard, so they could only stand there honestly.

The first-class guard, whose forehead was covered with sweat, was persisting with perseverance, but Hua Twelve was not the case. This guy dreamed of one day absorbing the essence of the sun and the moon. He had long been used to basking in the sun. At this time, the sun shone on his body, and he felt

It was so warm that he actually fell asleep leaning against the pillar.

In the imperial study, Qianlong had already finished handling government affairs and was discussing poetry and poetry with a group of people. When he was talking about poetry, he became interested and decided to compose a poem.
Chapter completed!