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

There was no need for so many people to go to the embassy, ​​so Li Che only brought half of the elite troops, a total of ten centurions.

Ren Kuan stayed at home, and Cao Yong accompanied him.

The centurions were temporarily held by Qiu Bai, Wang Sanchun and others, while the general flag and small flag were the best selected in the past three days.

With the help of my stepfather, the Emperor, all officials above the rank of flag bearer can now wear Feiyu uniforms.

Wang Sanchun beside him was obviously a little nervous. He was a guy who came from a gangster family, and this was his first time as an official.

Li Che whispered to everyone, "Hold your heads high and keep your heads up. Be strong and act firm. Don't embarrass me."

What are the Jinyiwei? They are the country’s highest violent agency and should act in an overbearing manner.

They had been led as a group of little sheep by Ren Kuan and his friends before, and today Li Che was going to straighten out the mindset of all of them!

Wang Sanchun asked nervously:

"Your Highness, I have only ever been a bandit, and I am afraid I will delay your business."

"How can I be a Jinyiwei officer?"

Li Che glanced at his ferocious face and said lightly: "It's okay, just keep it to yourself."

Wang Sanchun: ...

This was the situation in ancient society. Officials and bandits were inseparable. If Wang Sanchun could be a good bandit, he could also be a good official.

It was noon at this moment. On the streets of the imperial capital, the sun shone through the cold blue sky onto the bluestone-paved streets, and the bustling figures cast a patchwork of light and dark shadows.

Merchants, idlers and porters in all kinds of clothes are busy in the market, and the noise is endless.

However, in this ordinary bustle, a low sound of footsteps came from afar, gradually approaching from the end of the street.

From the Jinyiwei yamen, a group of hundreds of people filed out.

This team of people were dressed in uniform and marched in step, which was completely different from the sparse and disorganized officers and soldiers in the past.

Walking in the front was a group of ordinary Jinyiwei. They were wearing blue uniforms and light armor. The armor shone a deep and dim light in the sunlight, and bows and short swords were hung around their waists.

The Jinyiwei officers above the rank of centurion who came after them were even more eye-catching. Their Feiyu uniforms were as crimson as fire, and the fluttering corners of their clothes made them look like dragons leaping through the clouds. The tassels on the hilts of their waist swords trembled slightly with their steps.

The space seemed to freeze in an instant. Even without making a sound, the murderous aura emanating from his body was enough to make people shudder.

The leader was a young military officer, tall and straight, with a handsome face. His expression was stern and a bit arrogant, looking down on everything.

His flying fish suit is the most special. It is not embroidered with flying fish, but with python patterns!

A bright yellow ribbon tied around his waist further indicated his extraordinary status.

Seeing this group of murderous Jinyiwei coming from a distance, the pedestrians on both sides of the street were stunned for a moment.

The vendor selling candied haws froze in mid-air with his raised hand signaling to sell his goods, and the farmer carrying a load on his shoulder hurriedly hid his shoulder pole aside, fearing that he would block the way for these people.

The laughter of children playing and laughing on both sides of the street was completely suppressed by this powerful force.

A storyteller who had just come out of a teahouse was so shocked that his eyes were dumbfounded. The teacup in his hand fell over, and he was unaware that the warm tea soaked his robe.

"Oh my God, is this... the Embroidered Uniform Guard?" The storyteller rubbed his eyes, unable to believe what he saw.

Once upon a time, the Jinyiwei was the least noticeable force in the imperial capital. Although they were responsible for daily patrols, they completely ignored any illegal activities.

Even if those scoundrels caused widespread complaints in the city, these Jinyiwei just pretended not to see anything.

How can these men who are as fierce as tigers and wolves and as powerful as rainbows be compared with the group of undisciplined guys in the past?

"Is this still the Jinyiwei? Their style is even more majestic than the army of the Beijing camp!" A porter put down the burden on his shoulders tremblingly and staggered back a few steps, fearing that he would block the way for this group of people.

He looked towards the street and found that the group of people were heading straight to the west without stopping at all.

The people along the way, whether they were dignitaries or ordinary people, all retreated automatically, fearing that any offense would bring disaster.

"I heard that it was the Jinyiwei who were reorganized under the orders of His Royal Highness the Prince." A passing clerk said to his colleague.

His voice was not loud, but it was like a spark falling into a pile of dry firewood, and the people around him gathered around and whispered to each other.

"Prince Feng is truly formidable. He's managed to train the Jinyiwei into such a formidable force in just a few days!"

"I think that dress is really beautiful. It has a noble air about it, and it makes people afraid to mess with it."

“I wonder where they are going?”

"Judging from their direction, they're probably heading to the embassies of various countries on Guozi Street. Those envoys have been committing many illegal acts recently, angering His Majesty."

"Haven't you heard? A few days ago, Prince Feng had a conflict with the Indian envoys and beat up the Indian delegation in the street. There's been no activity these days. I thought Prince Feng was under house arrest by His Majesty, but I didn't expect he was holding back!"

"Hiss...are they heading for the embassy? I'm afraid this won't work. Would the Imperial Guard dare to touch those embassies?"

"Other princes wouldn't dare, but our Prince Feng is dedicated to killing those barbarians!"

"I don't think those Jinyiwei have any intention of driving the people away. Why don't we just follow them and see?"

"Go together! Go together!"

"Hey? Wu Dalang, you don't want to sell pancakes anymore?"

"I'm not selling them anymore. I'm not selling them anymore. How can I not go and see such a big event? What's the point of selling pancakes? If you have time, please help me take them to my wife."

"Hehehe, alright...just leave it to me!"

People in ancient and modern times are the same, they love to watch the fun.

The embassy was not far from the Jinyiwei Yamen, but behind the Jinyiwei team, layers of people had gathered.

Countless people gathered on both sides of the alley, not daring to get too close but unwilling to look away.

Hundreds of Jinyiwei lined up at the entrance of the embassy. Li Che glanced at the people behind him with a faint smile on his face:

"Cao Yong!"

"I'm here!" Cao Yong, who was wearing a red flying fish, immediately bowed and stepped forward.

"Go call the door!"

"Here."

Cao Yong walked forward quickly, holding the sword at his waist, and raised his hand to knock on the door loudly.

Li Che frowned slightly and looked at Wang Sanchun beside him.

Wang Sanchun couldn't hold back any longer and walked up to him, cursing, "You're so damn polite! You even knocked on the door."

After saying that, he kicked the door with his foot, and there was a loud bang.

"Jinyiwei! Open the door!"

The door was kicked open in an instant, and the guards inside the embassy walked to the door and hurried forward to check the situation.

Before he could say anything, several shining blades were already placed on his neck.

"Jinyiwei is investigating a case, all outsiders, please get out of the way!"