Self-cultivation of Male Supporting Role

Originally, Shi Yan had prepared a lot of things to explain, but unexpectedly, after Princess Mingyang and the general had passed the initial shock period, they quickly accepted the fact that their youngest son suddenly became a master.

Shi Yan couldn't help but ask.

Princess Mingyang smiled and said to Shi Yan, "Speaking of which, you were not in good health since you were a child, when your grandmother was still alive, and specially asked the eminent monk of Dade Temple to do the math for you.

The eminent monk once said that you had a catastrophe at the age of eighteen, if you survived it safely, you will have a splendid and prosperous life after that, with both civil and military skills.

Now that I think about it, Ayan, don't you agree with this sentence? Isn't this terrific! "

General Jiang nodded in agreement: "The other day, we will go to Dade Temple to burn incense in person and donate more money for sesame oil."

Shi Yan held his forehead: "Do many people know about this?"

"Everyone who has a way in the capital knows that. After all, there was a lot of trouble with the eminent monks." Princess Mingyang said helplessly.

Shi Yan now understood why the emperor had made a sudden change to him last night and accepted it well.

No matter what others think, Shi Yan, the newly appointed commander of the Imperial Guard, will soon take office and be on duty in the palace.

As for the unfortunate former commander who had only one relationship, some people speculated that he was sent by His Majesty to perform a secret mission. Since that day, almost no one has seen him.

The former commander left, but his cronies and the soldiers he brought out remained in the army. Everyone didn't have the slightest affection for this sick seedling who suddenly replaced their leader, and it was said that he was still relying on his relationship with the superior.

Everyone was perfunctory on the face, secretly discussing to give Shi Yan a disgrace to let Shi Yan know that in the Imperial Guard, no one is used to his young master's temper, whoever has the biggest fist is the boss.

Before they could start implementing their plan, Shi Yan mercilessly gave everyone a slap in the face and came to a one-month closed military training.

Simply stand in the military posture, practice formation, and ask everyone to obey orders and forbids, and behave in the same way.

At first, everyone was naturally dissatisfied, so Shi Yan had no choice but to punch his father, who had beaten him, and he did not know him.

So everyone found that this little white face looked at Wen Wen's weak and weak, and he was ruthless. He was ruthless to others and even more ruthless to himself. The strong man of 200 pounds in the army was not the opponent of little white face.

Shi Yan also organized the people to conduct two competitions in the army.

After Shi Yan's commander easily captured the lieutenant's troops twice, this group of simple-minded people accepted Shi Yan as the new commander.

After all, at first, everyone just couldn't get used to the little white face who walked through the back door. They didn't understand anything, so they dared to randomly command their Guards.

Now the little white face proves that he is not only good at fighting with his face, but also very good at fighting. He is on par with the previous great commander, and everyone has no deep hatred or hatred. What can't we get along well with?

But in private, everyone still calls their new commander Xiaobailian.

Because Shi Yan accompanied everyone to train for a month, the other rough-skinned men also took off a few layers of skin, but Shi Yan still looked white and tender. Once he took off his clothes in the army, he only wore a shirt. I don't know how much better than others.

Even the eldest gentlemen, seeing Shi Yan like that, they can't walk.

Everyone has no knowledge, so they think that the little white faces who are specializing in seducing women from good families are probably all grown up and commanding.

So everyone in Beijing soon heard that it took only one month for Young Master Shi Yan to successfully subdue and integrate the Praetorian Guards, and now the Praetorian Guards are the only ones who follow his lead.

This made the people who were not optimistic about Shi Yan in the past so shocked that their eyeballs fell out. They didn't want to believe this fact. After inquiring from various sources, they proved that the news was correct, and the rumors were indeed true.

At present, no one in the capital does not know that the young son of Princess Mingyang's family is not only in good health, but also a genius with both civil and military skills. For some reason, he has received His Majesty's trust and entrusted the burden of guarding the capital to him.

The key is that people still do it well, so that people can't pick out the slightest mistake.

Shi Yan's portrait was once again sold at a high price in Beijing. What made Shi Yan speechless was that the emperor summoned him that day, and when he arrived at the Hall of Mental Cultivation, he saw the emperor holding a portrait in his hand and admiring it.

Seeing Shi Yan, he even beckoned him to come forward to appreciate it together, Shi Yan stepped forward to take a look, isn't this himself?

The emperor looked at Shi Yan's face, and explained kindly, "I heard that the capital recently bought your portrait at a high price, Ayan, and everyone is rushing to buy it. Good portraits are in short supply, so my uncle specially called a painter from the Ministry of Internal Affairs today.

Ah Yan, ask the painter to draw a few pictures according to them, so as to increase some income for the Ministry of Internal Affairs. "

Shi Yan's face darkened. This unreasonable emperor actually came up with such an unreliable idea to fill the Ministry of Internal Affairs.

But the emperor said that he had to give his uncle this face too. He sat there with a black face and let the painter paint with fear and fear for an hour.

The emperor pointed at Shi Yan's back to the **** chief channel beside him: "Hey, this kid, I'm just joking with him, take it seriously!"

The eunuch's mouth twitched slightly, and he said in his heart, "You didn't say that when you were jealous of Princess Mingyang's silver."

Shi Yan returned to the Princess Mansion with a stinky face, and saw Princess Mingyang talking to several stewards with a happy face. When Shi Yan came in from a distance, he quickly waved his hands to let the stewards back down.

A few stewards looked at Shi Yan with a little guilty conscience, and even Princess Mingyang didn't look right.

Shi Yan didn't show it on his face, so he asked someone to find out what was going on in private.

When he got the result, Shi Yan almost didn't come up in one breath. He didn't expect that the biggest person in Beijing, the person who sold his portrait, turned out to be Princess Mingyang!

It can be said that since Princess Mingyang sensed business opportunities from it, she decided to build momentum for her son Shi Yan, writing stories, storytelling in restaurants, and even messy dramas.

It is said that the most realistic portrait of Shi Yan was sold for a thousand taels of silver. In Beijing, there are many masters who are not bad, and there are many people who spend a lot of money just to take a look at Shi Yan.

Princess Mingyang's profit during this period is really a lot, to what extent?

It can be imagined that the emperor's internal affairs office can be jealous.

Shi Yan let out a weak sigh, thinking that this task world is too difficult.