That "good friend" also turned his head to look at Magistrate Zhu, and then turned around and gave Ximen Qing a bright smile, but this face made Ximen Qing agree: "Ximen County Lieutenant, welcome to join the Imperial City Division.
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Imperial City Division? This is a term that Ximen Qing has heard many times in a short period of time, but he still doesn’t understand what the Imperial City Division does. But at least one thing is certain, that is, this organization is located in Tokyo City
Yes, and maybe it’s still in the palace city, the Imperial City Department...
It's no wonder that Zhu Zhixian couldn't accept it. He didn't know how much gift he sent to his relative Zhu Taiwei in exchange for a promise that he would have to wait until the end of the year for the assessment at the earliest before he could have the chance to be transferred to Tokyo. Although Ximen Qing was considered
If I don't want to rise to the top, I can finally go to Tokyo for development.
"This official lost his composure for a moment, so I hope the commander..." Zhu Zhixian realized that he was a little too impulsive and hurriedly explained.
"No, Ma doesn't care about these little details." The commander surnamed Ma shook his head, took out two waist cards from his arms and put them on the table:
"I will report to Tokyo City within two months. With this badge, I can travel smoothly along the way. With this badge, I can have free food and accommodation at the station, and I can borrow horses at will."
This benefit... isn't bad! It's almost equivalent to reporting to a Fortune 500 company. You'll be given two months' vacation, and all your food, accommodation, and transportation expenses will be reimbursed. You can't miss this kind of free travel! An old company like Huangcheng Division,
It's not one of those companies that has a Fortune 500 name, but it's actually a coolie factory.
And this kind of pie-in-the-sky thing, you can't avoid it even if you want to! In this era, it seems that there is no way to disobey the decisions made by the superiors except to turn into a bandit?
Brother, this kind of luck can’t even stop the god of decline!!!
Wait, why two belt cards?
"There is also a belt for Wu Song." Commander Ma seemed to see through Ximen Qing's doubts at a glance and felt that he did not show much interest in Wu Song: "Since you are the county captain, please pass this belt to
he."
After speaking, Commander Ma didn't stay much, and just handed over his hand: "Since the matter is over, Ma will go back to deliver the mission and wait for the two of you to arrive."
After Commander Ma left, Magistrate Zhu threw the letter paper in his hand on the table, then leaned on the chair and sighed longly: "I didn't expect fate to play tricks on people. This county tried so hard to get to the capital, but I didn't expect it."
The Imperial City Secretary wants you two to go first..."
"Sir...what does this Imperial City Division do?" Ximen Qing picked up his waist card and turned it over to look at it. There seemed to be nothing surprising.
"Control the entrance and exit of the palace, monitor the subjects, and report to the officials..." Zhu Zhixian said slowly: "Although he is not in power, every time he makes a big show, something big will happen. Could it be this time..."
This...is simply the Sixth Military Aircraft Service!
When Ximen Qing heard the first half of Zhu Zhixian's words, the classic 007 title song sounded in his ears, but the image that appeared in his mind was that of the coquettish Ouchi secret agent Ling Lingfa played by Xing Ye, with a knife in one hand.
, the classic image of holding a chicken leg in one hand.
As for what Zhu Zhixian said later, Ximen Qing didn't listen to a word...
By the time Zhu Zhixian came to his senses, Ximen Qing had already returned home happily with the two waist cards.
Next up, Tokyo City!
A few days later, Wu Dalang was laid to rest, Wu Song and Pan Jinlian moved over, and Ximen Qing had already begun preparations. Only then did he realize that there were still so many trivial things to do.
What to do with half the street's properties? Ximen Qing gritted his teeth and stamped his feet, and sold them all! We couldn't just carry the land and the houses on our backs, so we had to exchange them all for easy portability!
A herbal medicine shop? Leave it to shopkeeper Fu, and just hand over some profits every year. Anyway, Ximen Qing is a hands-off shopkeeper, so this will make things easier.
The Wu family’s house? For sale! It’s idle anyway, so sell it with the maids and servants!
The house he lives in will not be moved for now, and will be handed over to shopkeeper Fu to take care of it. If the development in Tokyo city fails, at least there will be a way to turn back.
Farm? Sell! Whoever likes it can buy it, I don’t like farming! Production is still going on. Ximen Qing doesn’t want to move the winery near Tokyo yet. First, he considers that he will first arrive in Tokyo in two months and has not yet established a stable footing. Second,
It was because of the commercial secrets of the distillation method that if we were to move it, we would definitely need to find a new batch of starters. If it were to be leaked, it would be a big trouble.
The first batch of wine has slowly begun to be shipped to Tokyo City, and the fortune teller Jiang Jing has also been arranged by Ximen Qing to go ahead and go to Tokyo City to find a good shop and wait for news from Ximen Qing.
As for the golden leopard Tang Long, he was recently assigned a mysterious task by Ximen Qing, which made him very troubled.
Is the miracle doctor An Daoquan... Ximen Qing can't count on him. Anyway, this guy fights fiercely with Ju Zi every day.
Ximen Qing was very busy here. When he finally had some free time, he was surprised to find that his backyard was on fire!
I don't know what Xue'er, this little enchantress, is thinking about. Ever since Pan Jinlian moved in, she has been spending the whole day with Pan Jinlian, sleeping together and flying together, while leaving Ximen Qing aside.
If this continues, it will become like a lily!
Ximen Qing was so angry that he simply lived in the same courtyard as Wu Song and Shi Qian. In his free time, he would either listen to Wu Song talk about things in the world, or listen to Shi Qian talk about some wonderful experiences of stealing sheep. As for guns and sticks, Ximen Qing was too lazy to do so.
Let's talk, anyway, with my little brother Wu Song here, I will naturally have no pressure when facing strong enemies.
"Second Master! I want to worship you as my teacher!" Xiao Tianqing knelt at Wu Song's door again, begging bitterly.
This drama has been going on every morning since Wu Song moved in. Ximen Qing didn't bother to care about him. Even Shi Qian, who often made fun of Xiao Tianqing at first, began to think that this young man was serious.
"My kung fu is all used to kill people." Wu Song suddenly opened the door and looked at Xiao Tianqing coldly: "You can't learn it."
Ever since Wu Song came to Qinghe County, how many young people have wanted to become a disciple? But most of them just took a look at him from a distance and were already happy. When Wu Song actually came to him, they didn't have the courage.
"Dong dong dong!" Xiao Tianqing kowtowed suddenly: "Second Master, I don't learn martial arts to kill people, I just want to protect the master one day!"
Wu Song looked at the young man again, his eyes were a little different. When most people heard his words, they would immediately follow the words and say that they wanted to learn to be a hero, or something like that, but the young man in front of him was different.
Answer!
"Okay! I will teach you a way to defend yourself." Wu Song nodded: "You come to me tomorrow morning!"
When Xiao Tianqing came to the courtyard again the next day, she was surprised to find that Wu Song had gotten up early and was boxing in the courtyard.
Wu Song didn't say anything, so Xiao Tianqing had to wait on the sidelines. She didn't take a second look and realized that Wu Song's boxing practice was different from that of her master.
Ximen Qinghui's few fist and leg movements were extremely powerful, trying their best to show the graceful posture and graceful movements. The movements along the way were like dancing.
Wu Song's boxing path was short, flat, fast, and his movements were not large. He never fully stretched, but always ensured that he had three points of strength left. After fighting for a while, there was a faint sound of wind and thunder.
After finally waiting for Wu Song to finish the beating, he called to Xiao Tianqing, went into the house and brought out a dark object, signaling to Xiao Tianqing to take it.
It's about two feet wide and half a man tall. It's not thick. It looks like a black-painted wooden board with a handle on one side.
Xiao Tianqing originally saw that Wu Song could easily pick up the thing, so she took it without hesitation. Unexpectedly, it was so heavy as soon as she took it. One hand was not enough and another hand was added, and she could barely lift it up.
.
"This is the shield I asked Tang Long to fight yesterday." Wu Song then let go of his hand, and Xiao Tianqing immediately felt that the shield in his hand was a little heavier.
Tang Long, isn't that the blacksmith that the master hired... No wonder this thing is so tight, it turns out to be made of iron!
Xiao Tianqing couldn't help but put down the shield after raising it twice: "This thing is so heavy. Master, are you using it for practicing?"
"It's not heavy, only sixty-six and thirty-six pounds." Wu Song's words shocked Xiao Tianqing, but immediately, the next sentence made Xiao Tianqing cry out in pain: "It's not that I want to practice kung fu, but
It’s you who want to practice with this.”
"Watch it!" Wu Song took the shield from Xiao Tianqing, put it on his arm, waved it a few times, seemed to get used to the shield, and then started a set of defensive movements.
Only then did Xiao Tianqing notice that there was an extra wooden stake in the yard at some point. Wu Song was holding his shield around the wooden stake, as if facing an enemy, using his shield to block it left and right, causing a whimpering sound.
The news...
Xiao Tianqing was dumbfounded when she saw it. It was a thirty-six-pound iron lump, and it could be danced like a tiger when it was put on her arm. Can she really learn this kind of skill?
After rehearsing the entire movement, Wu Song stopped, without blushing or out of breath, took off the shield and handed it to Xiao Tianqing, pointed at the wooden stake and said: "That represents the person you want to protect. This
Can you see the road movements clearly?"
"Second Master, do you want to hear the truth or a lie?" Xiao Tianqing put the shield on the ground and replied while holding it.
"Of course it's the truth!" Wu Song nodded.
"I didn't see it clearly..." Xiao Tianqing looked like she was about to cry: "I can't even lift this shield for a while. Even if I see it clearly, I can't do it..."
"You are small in stature and too weak in strength." Wu Song smiled with satisfaction. If Xiao Tianqing said that he could see clearly, then there would be something wrong: "From today on, you will practice raising the shield first!"
"Lift it to your chest and put it down again, once!" Wu Song explained in detail: "Twenty times are one group, and you have to do ten groups every day!"
"Ah!" Xiao Tianqing finally realized how insufficient her strength was.
"Look, I'm sorry!" Shi Qian, the flea on the drum, appeared out of nowhere: "With your little strength, you still have to learn from me how to move up and down, and you can climb the roof as if you were walking on the ground...
How wonderful!"
Xiao Tianqing ignored Shi Qian's nonsense, but made up her mind, gritted her teeth and started to do the first set of movements today...
The master may leave at any time, so I can't hold him back!