The Blood-Clad Guard wielded immense authority, but even within the Great Liang Kingdom, they could not do whatever they pleased.
At the end of the day, this powerful force was a sharp blade in the imperial clan's hand. Whom it pierced depended on the emperor's will. If the blade developed thoughts of its own, it would inevitably be thrown back into the furnace and reforged.
Over the centuries, more than one or two Metropolitan Guard Commanders—the big bosses of the Blood-Clad Guard—had been beheaded or subjected to lingchi!
What had happened to the Ling Family looked like an internal family struggle to outsiders. Even if there had been violations of law and discipline, it did not fall within the Blood-Clad Guard's jurisdiction.
Zhang Weiran, Captain Zhang, was merely the lowest-ranking military officer in the Blood-Clad Guard system.
If he interfered in the Ling Family's affairs and someone submitted a memorial accusing him, he would be in deep trouble too!
"This is a Recommendation Order."
Zhang Weiran handed Wang Chen an exquisite bronze token. "Take it to the Metropolitan Guard Bureau in Jiangyuan City and participate in the Blood-Clad Guard's Onboarding Assessment. Under equal conditions, you can be admitted with lowered requirements!"
The opportunity this Blood-Clad Guard captain gave Wang Chen was to let him become a Blood-Clad Guard.
Once he entered the Blood-Clad Guard system, Wang Chen's safety would first be guaranteed. If those who had stirred up the Ling Family's internal strife wanted to uproot the weeds and eliminate the roots, they would have to weigh whether their own lives were tough enough.
When the Blood-Clad Guard dealt with enemies, they had always been as merciless as an autumn wind sweeping away fallen leaves!
After becoming a Blood-Clad Guard, as long as Wang Chen worked hard and rose to