Early the next morning, Li Qingxian put on his official uniform and took a photo in front of the bronze mirror.
The blue robe is no longer, the brocade robe is added to the body, and the heroic spirit is even more powerful.
The uniform of the tenth-rank official has a bright green base, with stripes of brocade and branch patterns all over the clothes. The three-color brocade belts at the hem and between the sleeves are much wider than those of ordinary night guards.
On the patch in the middle of the chest, there is a white horse riding on the river.
The cloth belt around the waist was replaced by a brown cowhide belt, and the horse head iron was stuck in the middle.
There is an extra cowhide bag on the right waist, and the Yan Ling knife on the left waist has also been replaced with a brand new one. It is wider, heavier and sharper than the ordinary night guard.
In the cowhide bag, in addition to the prison badge, whistle and other items, there is also a night guard iron waist badge.
The new official boots, which are black on top and white on the bottom, have a thicker base.
Li Qingxian looked at the mirror. Compared to the first time he looked in the mirror, he was at least an inch taller. Not only was he more majestic, but his features were also more mature.
Han Anbo said happily: "You are still only in the tenth rank, and you only have one set of official uniforms. Starting from the ninth rank, there are four sets of sacrificial clothes, court clothes, ordinary clothes and casual clothes. If you are a military attache, you will also add a set of battle clothes.
At that time, how could you still do it?"
Yu Ping pointed to the cowhide bag on Li Qingxian's waist and said: "When this is replaced with a copper fish bag and hung with a green ribbon and an iron official seal, I can eat whatever I want in Shendusi."
Li Qingxian and Han Anbo shook their heads and smiled.
The three people walked out of the room and walked towards the dining room in the bright morning light.
Along the way, everyone who patrolled the streets took the initiative to say hello.
Those ordinary night guards who were not admitted were particularly enthusiastic, shouting Captain Li and Brother Li loudly.
The three of them entered the dining room, and the instructor Dong Ying and the tenth graders from each room approached, chatting and laughing as they ate breakfast, while some of the top night guards sneered and stayed away.
After dinner, Han Anbo and Yu Ping returned, and Li Qingxian entered Chunfeng Residence.
After a while, Zhou Chunfeng and Li Qingxian were in front, and Zhou Hen was behind. They walked out of Chunfeng Residence and walked on the cobblestone path to the Night Guard Side Hall.
After walking a few steps, a person came into the round arch in front of me.
Both sides stopped, and the road was lined with green.
Ye Han, who was opposite, looked at Li Qingxian's tenth-grade green-bottomed brocade robe. He was stunned for a moment, then he hurriedly bent down and bowed his hands and said, "I have met Mr. Zhou."
"We are all family members, so you are welcome. We are in a hurry to go to the Si Zhengdian Hall, so we will not exchange greetings." Zhou Chunfeng smiled slightly, his handsome face reflecting the morning light, warm and warm. His mixed black and white hair did not look old, and he was full of energy.
"Yes." Ye Han stood sideways, bending slightly.
When Li Qingxian passed by, he nodded politely, and Ye Han nodded slightly in response.
When the three of them passed by, Ye Han stared at Li Qingxian's back, feeling as if he was overturning an old jealous shop, which was not the feeling.
It was clear that he was gaining momentum, but he didn't expect that Li Qingxian, who couldn't even write a word well, would take the lead.
He pondered for a moment, took out Prince Yuan's new invitation from the Qiankun Ring, looked at it, shook his head, and put it back.
Walking far away, Zhou Chunfeng glanced around and said, "Did you see it?"
"What?" Li Qingxian asked.
"You still trust people too much. Then Ye Han looked at your official uniform and looked at you unkindly. He only called me Sir but didn't talk to you. He must be unwilling to do so." Zhou Chunfeng said.
Li Qingxian recalled Ye Han's expression at that time and said: "Indeed, if he took it calmly and respectfully called me Mr. Li, he must be a poisonous snake. If he joked about my promotion, he would be careless. His reaction,
When you think about it, it’s normal, which makes you feel reassured.”
"You are kind-hearted. Hey, I hope Ye Han can take care of himself." Zhou Chunfeng shook his head.
The three of them came outside the Night Guard Side Hall.
This place was where Sizheng held daily meetings, and over time it became known as Sizheng Hall.
There are rows of columns in front of the door.
Looking inside, there are big red thresholds and partitions, a solemn floor with broken bluestone and white-grained slates, two rows of six red courtyard pillars, and unusually bright blue-green beams on the roof.
The candlelight flickered, and between the two rows of red courtyard pillars, there were six rows of chairs, three on the left and three on the right, facing each other, leaving a spacious aisle in the middle.
At the end of the corridor, there is a black stone platform, which is about a foot high. It is empty and seems to be missing a seat.
On the deepest wall of Si Zheng Hall, there is a painting, which shows an old man wearing a narrow-sleeved yellow dragon robe with twelve chapters and a bright yellow dragon robe, with two dragons playing with beads and a black gauze winged crown on his head, sitting on the Nine Dragons Stepping on the Clouds chair.
, with a solemn expression.
Under the portrait, there are incense, candles, melons and fruits placed on the confession table.
Before Li Qingxian arrived at the door, he saw a sixth-grade official who had arrived at the door first, bowed to the emperor's portrait and said, "Better greetings."
After speaking, the official went in.
Li Qingxian glanced around.
The main hall is located on the left side of the Yewei Hall. The gate faces the main square, and further to the left is the Jinlin Garden, with lush trees and blooming flowers and plants.
Some officials dressed in red or green gathered under the green trees and talked in low voices.
"Master Zhou, Master Zhou Hen." At this time, a man came forward and bowed his hands.
Zhou Chunfeng and Zhou Hen nodded lightly without saying much.
Li Qingxian looked at him, he was an acquaintance.
It was the sixth-grade military attache who led the night guard to escort him to the Demon Sect that day, and he had a lifelike brown bear on his chest.
Li Qingxian remembered that his name was Cao Ming and he didn't speak at that time.
This man has a big body and a small head, his ears are in the wind, and his arched hands are covered with calluses.
Li Qingxian thought to himself that he was only from the tenth rank after all, and was about to take the initiative to greet him, but Cao Ming put away his hand and said with a smile: "I have met Mr. Li."
Li Qingxian returned the courtesy and said, "I have met Mr. Cao."
Cao Ming just smiled, stepped aside, and followed the three of them.
An official in the distance saw this scene and looked at the young man wearing the official uniform of the tenth rank in surprise.
Cao Ming is no ordinary official.
Each department under the Night Guard has a fifth-rank Sizheng member, with Zhou Chunfeng of the fourth rank being an exception.
Under Si Zheng, the Shendu Division, there are Si Du Shi, who are equivalent to Si Zheng's deputies. Some are of the sixth rank, and some are from the sixth rank.
Nowadays, there are five sidus in the Shendu Division, and Cao Ming is one of them. He is in charge of detectives, combat and other duties. Every time a major case appears in the gods, he will be involved. The real power Fei Yi, the leader of a state.
The Lord would not hesitate to encounter him.
It's already thought-provoking for a dignified sixth-grade minister to take the initiative to greet a minor character from the tenth grade, but it's even more difficult for a martial artist who doesn't practice in a low voice to do this.
Li Qingxian was half a step behind Zhou Chunfeng and walked to the threshold of Si Zhengdian. Along with Zhou Chunfeng and others, he bowed his hands to the portrait of Emperor Taining and said, "Holy greetings."
Entering the main hall, Li Qingxian stopped.
Some people were sitting on chairs and some were standing behind the pillars.
Li Qingxian remembered Han Anbo's instructions, walked behind the courtyard pillar, and observed secretly.
The four red sandalwood Taishi chairs at the head were empty.
The person sitting on the rosewood armchair in the front row is dressed in crimson official uniform, with a silver fish bag hanging from his waist. He is from the fourth to the sixth rank.
The person sitting on the willow chair in the back row, from the seventh to the ninth rank, is wearing a green official uniform and has a copper fish bag hanging from his waist.
Those standing behind the courtyard pillars are all tenth grade.
"I haven't even reached the top spot..." Li Qingxian thought to himself.
Among the officials in the hall, Zhou Chunfeng was an exception. He was not wearing official uniform, but was wearing green casual clothes, which was extremely inconsistent with his status.
Li Qingxian found that he had never seen Zhou Chunfeng wearing any other color coat. Logically speaking, he was in the third rank of the middle class and ranked among the nobles, so he should wear crimson.
The main hall was quiet, with a few officials of the third rank transmitting messages secretly, while the rest of the officials remained silent.
Especially the tenth-grade official who stands upright, his eyes look at his nose, and his nose looks at his heart.
The place with more than a hundred people was completely silent.
