The tallest building in the Dagengren Yamen is the Haoqi Tower in the atrium. With its pointed roof and overhanging eaves, it looks like one from all sides.

There are cloisters outside the lower four floors, and the cloisters on the fifth and sixth floors can be used as observation halls, overlooking the entire watchman's office.

The eunuch who was called "Wei Qingyi" by the Jianghu people lived in the building.

In the tea room on the seventh floor, a man in green clothes is half-leaning on the soft floor, holding a book in his hand.

The sky-blue clothes are embroidered with complicated cloud patterns, and the workmanship is exquisite. The black hair is tied with a jade hairpin, the temples are frosty white, the face is white and beardless, and the eyes are deep, containing the vicissitudes washed by the years.

Wei Yuan is a man with both temperament and appearance, elegant, handsome, deep and reserved.

There were two other people in the tea room. The one who was drinking tea and reading with Wei Yuan was a serious and serious man, with facial features as stiff as sculptures and no emotion at all.

The other person has a feminine temperament, handsome appearance, red phoenix eyes, willow eyebrows, and thin and red lips. At first glance, it makes people suspect that she is a woman disguised as a man.

The man with a feminine temperament stood in the observation pavilion, bathed in the warm sunshine, with one hand on the handle of the knife hanging at his waist, and said:

"The sun is shining brightly and there are no clouds in the sky. Isn't it more interesting to watch the scenery here than to read a book indoors?"

Wei Yuan put down the scroll in his hand and said with a smile: "There are fewer and fewer books to read. I recently heard that Si Tianjian has an extra blue book, which records the nature of everything in the world. I am very curious."

"Yang Yan, in ten days' time it will be your Majesty's day to worship ancestors. Please inform us to step up patrols in the inner city and reduce trade in the inner city."

The man with a stiff face said "hmm".

The man with a feminine temperament exhaled, "Father, are you really not going to compete for the position of Minister of Household Affairs and install your own people?"

"This is a necessary concession." Wei Qingyi said, looking at the door of the teahouse, where an official in blue lowered his head and entered.

"Wei Gong, these are the qualification test results and household registration of the new Tongluo. Please judge."

The official handed over a stack of documents.

Wei Yuan opened his household registration and took a look. The new Tongluo's name was Xu Qian, a former Kuaishou of Changle County. His father and uncle were both from the military.

This information is both important and unimportant.

The important thing is that the status of the person who calls the watch is special and must be clean and pure for three generations or more. Xu Qian is a native of Dafeng Capital City.

Therefore, Xu Qian's identity is qualified.

Not important means that every watcher has a similar innocent identity.

Under the household registration were the results of the "intelligence" test. Wei Yuan glanced at it and smiled: "Qianrou, how many breaths did you take when you answered the question?"

The man with a feminine temperament and beautiful appearance raised his chin slightly when he heard the words, "Fifteen breaths, Yang Yan's nineteen breaths."

"This newly promoted gong is twelve breaths."

Twelve breaths... The man with a feminine temperament raised his eyebrows and commented proudly: "Not bad."

The stiff-faced man showed no expression on his face and said: "It's not surprising that he can solve the tax and bank case in a short period of time."

Wei Yuan smiled, stared at the subsequent remarks, and added: "The official holding the box was stunned for about five breaths."

"Impossible." The man with a feminine temperament suddenly turned around and walked into the tea room.

Yang Yan frowned.

In other words, the thinking time is only seven breaths, what a sharp thinking.

Yang Yan stood up, cupped his fists and said, "Father, give this person to me."

"It's in your name. He followed Yinluo Li Yuchun." Wei Yuan put down the tea cup and looked at the man with a feminine temperament: "You have met him, that day in Sitian Prison."

Si Tianjian...the man with a feminine temperament pondered for a few seconds, then chuckled and said: "He, he is a brat who speaks arrogant words."

When Yang Yan heard that this newly promoted Tongluo was working under Li Yuchun, he nodded with satisfaction.

Each gold gong is in charge of seven silver gongs, and Li Yuchun is under his command.

"Father, how is your fighting strength?" Yang Yan asked.

"At the peak of refining, there is no need to test." Wei Yuan said with a smile: "This person was recommended by the eldest princess. I see that he is quick-thinking and can do things, so I specially added him as a watcher."

Eldest princess?!

Yang Yan and the man with a feminine temperament looked at each other. Wei Yuan did not tell them this news.

Wei Yuan continued to browse the assessment results of "Ask the Heart". Gradually, his gentle expression became serious, and his deep eyes became sharp.

Yang Yan straightened his back and looked at the paper.

The man with a feminine temperament walked up to Wei Qingyi in a carefree manner, looked over, and immediately smiled: "He is actually a kid crazier than me, foster father, what should I do with him?"

There was gloating in the smile.

Wei Yuan pulled out the bottom piece of paper, which had ugly fonts written on it:

You eat and you are rich, the people are fat and the people are nourishing you.

The people below are easy to abuse, but God is hard to bully.

Wei Qingyi's pupils suddenly solidified, staring at the two paragraphs, and did not speak for a long time.

"It is easy for the people to be abused, but it is difficult for God to bully..." Yang Yan repeated this sentence.

The man's eyes with a feminine temperament flashed slightly, and he recovered from the brief shock. His attention was exactly the opposite of that of the paralyzed Yang Yan:

"You eat your food, and your people feed you, and the people feed you... Hey, so this little quickie feels that he is eating the cream of the common people, not the emperor's family."

Yang Yan thought for a while and asked, "What do you think of your adoptive father?"

Wei Yuan asked, "What do you think?"

Yang Yan considered it carefully and said: "I eat the emperor's salary and worry about the emperor."

The implication is that I don't agree with that sentence.

Wei Yuan nodded: "One day in the future, when that small bronze gong rises to a golden gong, you can argue with him yourself."

The feminine man raised his eyebrows: "Father, do you think that boy can become a golden gong in the future?"

"As long as he is a martial artist, there will be no problem." Wei Yuan smiled gently: "The three religions each have their own rules. Warlocks are affected by the fate of the world, and so are witches. In this world, only martial arts are the purest.

"Although I hate warriors who use their strength to break the rules, I have to admit that the more unruly a warrior is, the more courageous and diligent he is.

"Only when you have no respect and fear in your heart can you dare to turn things upside down."

Having said this, Wei Yuan took out a new inkstone from under the table, poured cinnabar and water into it, grinded it into red ink, and dipped his brush in it.

The word "Jia Shang" was written on the household registration.

"A man who is unruly and unruly becomes a warrior, and a man who has the world in mind becomes a chivalrous man. A great chivalrous man serves the country and the people."

On top!

Since the establishment of Daggengren, only a handful of people have received this evaluation.

...

Some secret room.

Li Yuchun pointed at the barrel and said, "Take off your clothes and sit in."

It was finally time to enter the realm of Qi training...Xu Qi'an suppressed his inner excitement and glanced at the pungent-smelling bathtub, which was filled with dark green juice.

This thing is called marrow cleaning solution, and this bucket costs almost one hundred and fifty taels of silver.

Quickly take off your clothes, pants, and shoes, and sit naked in the tub.

Li Yuchun said: "You are not unaccompanied, are you?"

Xu Qi'an nodded: "My second uncle is a sword guard, and he told me that you can't break your body before you reach the Qi training stage."

He leaned comfortably in the tub and asked, "Boss, are you in the God Refining Realm?"

Li Yuchun said "hmm".

"Then behind the God Refining Realm are copper skins and iron bones, right?"

Li Yuchun said "hmm" again.

Xu Qian laughed and said: "The name doesn't sound good, why not call it King Kong Realm."

Copper skin and iron bones are too low-key, and it will appear that we warriors are all uneducated mud-legged people.

"The third level of Buddhism is called King Kong." Li Yuchun explained.

That’s it! Xu Qi’an nodded and asked carefully: “Boss, among the many cultivation systems in the world, which one is the strongest?”

Li Yuchun answered without hesitation: "The Taoist sect said they are the strongest."

“What about other systems?”

"Every other system thinks they are the strongest."

"Oh, I got it."

"However, all systems in the world have a consensus, that is, warriors are the most vulgar and the most unworthy."

"...I know a little bit about this, because a martial artist only has strange powers, but no supernatural powers."

Still not fancy enough.

"This is just the surface. There is a bigger secret inside, which involves the upper limit of the practice system."

Xu Qian straightened his back and asked tentatively: "Boss, can you tell me?"
Chapter completed!