We have fought to the Arctic Circle, and you want me to inherit the throne?

Ren Kuan told Emperor Qing everything that Li Che had just done, no matter how big or small.

Emperor Qing was a little absent-minded at first.

But as Ren Kuan spoke more and more, he gradually put down the memorial in his hand and listened attentively.

"You mean, he dismissed half of the Jinyiwei who didn't report for duty?" Emperor Qing suddenly asked.

Ren Kuan quickly replied, "Yes, His Royal Highness the Prince of Feng has also sent his men to the Imperial Guards to select good men with clean backgrounds to replace them."

Ren Kuan did not exaggerate and seemed to maintain a neutral stance.

But in fact, he knew very well in his heart that the Jinyiwei was essentially Emperor Qing's private army.

The reason why the descendants of officials and nobles were stuffed in was to better control them.

Li Che's move disrupted Emperor Qing's plan and was bound to make him unhappy.

By then, all that was needed was an imperial edict to take back all of Li Che's power.

As Ren Kuan expected, when Emperor Qing heard this, his brows furrowed and his face became sullen.

"Ridiculous!" Emperor Qing said angrily.

Ren Kuan immediately knelt on the ground, his head pressed tightly against the ground. "Your Majesty, please calm down. Your Highness is still young, and his actions were not considered intentionally."

"Idiot, I'm talking about you!" Emperor Qing picked up the memorial in his hand and threw it over.

Ren Kuan was hit right in the middle. It didn't hurt, but it still made his hands and feet numb and he stood there in a daze.

Emperor Qing seemed to be still furious and continued to curse:

"The Imperial Guards are my personal army, with a strength of 2,000 men. They can enter and exit any area of ​​the imperial capital. What power they have!

Such a force can run rampant in the imperial capital even if a dog is brought here to manage it, and it is feared by everyone.

You, on the contrary, brought out a bunch of trash for me!

Not good at fighting, not good at solving crimes, and now can't even guarantee basic attendance?!

What do I keep them for? Just for show?

Even if they are just putting on an act, their appearance as lazy and dissolute young men cannot compare to the Imperial Guard's honor guard!"

Ren Kuan came to his senses and kowtowed repeatedly, saying, "Your Majesty, please calm down. I acknowledge my guilt, I acknowledge my guilt!"

"What did the King ask you to do? I asked you to go to the Imperial Guards to select men, so you should have gone there. How dare you come to me and complain?"

Emperor Qing stood up, pointed at Ren Kuan's nose and angrily cursed, "What? You think Che'er took your place, and you're not convinced?"

"Your Majesty, I would never dare to do that!"

"Don't dare, hurry up and get to work!" Emperor Qing said coldly, "Remember, I will hand over the Jinyiwei to Prince Feng, and he will be your superior."

"Before, you were directly in charge of the Imperial Guards, so you could still come to me. Now you are only the adjutant of Prince Feng. This is a report that has bypassed your superiors. For this matter alone, I can punish you!"

"I understand, and I won't dare to do it again."

"get out!"

Emperor Qing waved his sleeves and Ren Kuan immediately rolled and crawled out of the hall.

"Wait!"

Ren Kuan quickly stopped and then knelt on the ground again.

"Just now you said that Prince Feng went to find a tailor to change the uniforms for the Jinyiwei?"

"Yes."

"Go find Huang Jin later and ask him to go to my warehouse and find some fine fabrics to send to Prince Feng."

"Subordinate, go right away."

Emperor Qing watched Ren Kuan's embarrassed back as he left.

The hall returned to peace again, and his cold eyes gradually softened, showing a hint of smile.

"Did you hear everything?"

A figure flashed out from the shadows like a ghost and said hoarsely, "I heard it."

"I'm afraid Che'er is serious. Even he can't stand it, which shows that the Jinyiwei are rotten to the core." Emperor Qing said slowly, "With Che'er's intervention, the Jinyiwei may become different."

"How is it, do you feel a sense of crisis?"

The man whispered back, "The Jinyiwei and the Anwei have different duties. The Jinyiwei's rise will have no impact on the Anwei."

"Moreover, the power of the Secret Guards is too great, and they do need another force to suppress and balance the power."

Emperor Qing nodded: "Yes, that makes sense."

If Huang Jin were here, he would be so shocked that he would be speechless.

He had served Emperor Qing personally for such a long time, but he had never even heard of the name of the organization called the Secret Guards.

How could an emperor like Emperor Qing tolerate his intelligence organization being so useless, and how could he only establish one intelligence organization?

"How is the investigation into Che'er's assassination going?" Emperor Qing asked again.

“There are some clues, but no actual evidence has been found yet.”

"Hurry up and don't let me down."

"My subordinate understands!"

. . . . . .

Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, the three-day period has passed.

During these three days, Li Che had been busy with the affairs of the Imperial Guard and had never returned home.

But Prince Feng's mansion was bustling with activity. Countless dignitaries came here to wait, just to see Prince Feng.

Even though the soldiers guarding the palace told them that King Feng was not in the palace, they still waited patiently at the door.

At first, Li Che asked his men to tell them that he would not see them.

Later, Li Che was so annoyed that he simply told the soldiers guarding the mansion to just wait and not to report to him.

Li Che knew very well what this group of people were here for.

Those who were of the same ilk as Feng Ji were all connected to me, and then they claimed to be members of Feng Wang's party.

They used their reputation to act in the court, and God knows what kind of trouble they got into.

Li Che has not yet freed up his hands. Once he has dealt with the envoys from various countries, he will deal with them immediately!

The atmosphere in the Jinyiwei Yamen at this time was completely different from that of three days ago.

Three days ago, the Jinyiwei Yamen was quiet. The Jinyiwei came in and out with sleepy eyes, treating it as a hotel.

Li Che only ordered his personal guards to take action and reorganize them according to the Fengtian Army's military regulations for three days. Immediately, all the Jinyiwei became obedient and submissive.

In addition, with the addition of good family boys transferred from the Imperial Guards, the bad habits of those playboys were diluted, and now the Jinyiwei Yamen finally looks like a law enforcement agency.

However, this level did not meet Li Che's expectations at all, but there was no time for Li Che to slowly train him.

"gather!"

The drums sounded, and this time it took less than half an incense stick of time for all the Jinyiwei to form up.

They all wore blue uniforms, light armor, black hats, and carried swords and bows.

Officers above the rank of centurion wore colorful flying fish uniforms. The flying fish patterns seemed to jump out of the fabric, with an air of unparalleled pride.

A standard-issue sword hangs around his waist, and the simple scabbard faintly reflects a cold light.

There was a faint sense of iron and blood flowing in the air.

Li Che stood on the high platform of the yamen and looked around at the team that he had reshaped.

He waved his hand slowly, and instantly a uniform sound was heard from the team.

brush--

More than two thousand people drew their swords at the same time, and the sword light reflected a chilling light in the sunlight.

"set off!"