Starting from the imperial palace guards, his clones spread all over the world

The next day.

The sky wasn't even bright yet.

The gate of the Southern Forbidden Army camp slowly opened.

A line of Forbidden Army soldiers marched out for a changing of the guard.

The Great Qian Forbidden Army was divided into two branches: the Southern Forbidden Army, mainly responsible for guarding the palace city, and the Northern Forbidden Army, mainly responsible for guarding the capital.

"Lao Zhang and Xiao Zhao, you two guard the back door."

"The remaining three, patrol with me and the deputy squad leader as usual."

"As for Liang Jin, you still go back to your own spot and guard the intersection next to the corner tower."

The surrounding Forbidden Army comrades looked at Liang Jin with a hint of pity.

For many years, Liang Jin had been standing guard in the most remote corner, never changing.

The reason was simply that Liang Jin was unwilling to bribe his superiors.

The locations for guarding and patrolling in the palace were also particular.

The closer the position was to the emperor, the more valuable it was.

Perhaps, by some chance, one could be valued by the emperor and soar to great heights.

Secondly, were the positions closer to the imperial concubines in the palace.

The harem was a forbidden area, and the Forbidden Army naturally couldn't enter. However, when the concubines often entered and exited the harem, if one could help with small tasks, one could also receive many rewards.

There were also the passages where princes and ministers entered the palace to meet the emperor, especially the palace gates, where one could often become familiar with various ministers.

To stand guard or patrol in these good positions, one had to satisfy the superiors.

Of course, not everyone was ambitious.

But even so, there were still many soldiers willing to spend money, at least to secure a position where they didn't have to endure wind, sun, and rain.

Liang Jin had always been unwilling to bribe his superiors, so the position he guarded was, if not the worst, then one of the worst.

Standing guard in such a place for a lifetime, even if one was the most dedicated, it would be difficult to have a chance to rise.

Therefore, various positions had clear price tags, and superiors openly accepted bribes, which everyone had become accustomed to.

The Forbidden Army had become so corrupt, reflecting the state of the entire dynasty.

"We obey!"

After receiving the assignments, everyone went to change shifts.

Liang Jin also turned and left.

Wu Huan stared at Liang Jin's back and spat:

"Doesn't understand the rules, doesn't know how to behave, I'll see how I deal with you later."

After Liang Jin changed shifts, he continued to stand guard.

Others disliked this position.

But he couldn't ask for more.

Liang Jin would occasionally be absent-minded when controlling his clone.

And this place was quiet and empty, so he wouldn't be noticed.

He appeared to be standing guard straight, but his attention was already on his distant clone.

"The power of the cult is truly strong. No wonder the Yellow Turban Army could sweep the world at the end of the Han Dynasty."

Liang Jin was very satisfied with the progress in Ju Niu Village.

In just one day, yesterday alone, Liang Jin's clone had completely become the true master of the Lu Family Manor.

His words were even more effective than the manor lord Lu Tianxing.

Even after hearing the news, many villagers from nearby villages had come to Lu Family Manor to beg to join the Way of Peace.

Once the news spread, even more people would come attracted by the name.

By then, the people and resources that Liang Jin's clone could control would reach a terrifying level.

Now that the world was on the verge of chaos, these were his capital for survival in the future.

If the chaotic world were to descend one day, then Liang Jin would not be like a small boat in a storm,孤木难支(unable to support a single tree).

"Next, it's time to divide the ranks in the Way of Peace."

"The more loyal, the faster they will recover."

"Those who are not cured after a long time are those who are not sincere."

"Once people are divided into high and low, there will be cohesion."

Liang Jin's clone had results after a night of experimentation.

Once he drew a complete talisman and made talisman water, after people drank it, the epidemic would immediately disappear, and even some chronic diseases could be cured.

But if the talisman he drew was incomplete, then the healing effect would be greatly reduced.

With this, Liang Jin could make more people devoted to him.

Liang Jin would sweep away the plague.

Liang Jin would save the patients.

This was not just a simple system requirement.

Although Liang Jin himself was not doing well, he could not bear to see the suffering of the people.

He knew the destructive power of a plague in such an era.

Since Liang Jin had the ability, he would not sit idly by.

But how to save, whether saving people should have conditions, would be decided by Liang Jin himself.

"Shua shua shua..."

A young eunuch sweeping snow slowly walked over.

It was Zhao Bao.

"Brother Jin, has Xiao Lian come today?"

Zhao Bao made sure there was no one around before coming over to ask.

Liang Jin shook his head.

Zhao Bao looked disappointed, then he lowered his voice and said:

"Brother Jin, I just heard other Forbidden Army soldiers discussing you."

Liang Jin smiled slightly:

"Are they laughing at me for being unambitious?"

Zhao Bao didn't expect Liang Jin to know.

This made Zhao Bao sigh inwardly, it seemed that Liang Jin had been ridiculed a lot on weekdays.

He gritted his teeth and took out five taels of silver from his sleeve and stuffed it into Liang Jin's hand:

"Brother Jin, my ability is limited, please don't dislike it."

"Use this money to show respect to the squad leader, maybe you can get a better position."

The salary of a low-level eunuch was a little higher than that of a low-level Forbidden Army soldier.

But because they had to be cut, no one would be unbalanced.

As the lowest-level eunuch, it was not easy for Zhao Bao to take out five taels of silver.

Liang Jin knew that Zhao Bao had to use half of his monthly salary to show respect to his "master".

When young eunuchs first entered the palace, they had to worship old eunuchs as masters to learn the rules of the palace.

It sounded good to worship a master, but in fact, it was to be a beast of burden for the old eunuch.

If you were lucky enough to meet a kind-hearted old eunuch, they would give you some guidance, but most old eunuchs were cold-hearted, and after receiving the monthly respect, they would still beat and scold the young eunuchs.

Zhao Bao didn't follow a good master and was already having a hard time.

How could Liang Jin take his money:

"Keep this money, you need it more than I do."

He could tell from the bruises that often appeared on Zhao Bao's body what kind of person Zhao Bao's master was.

At least no one beat and scolded Liang Jin all day long.

Zhao Bao was still insisting:

"If Brother Jin soars to great heights one day, then I will have to rely on you to take care of me."

"Brother Jin, please don't refuse."

Zhao Bao had become a eunuch because his family had died and he had no one to rely on.

But since he met Liang Jin and Su Lian, he had regained the care of his family and regarded them as relatives.

So he was willing to do his best to help Liang Jin.

Liang Jin forcefully returned the silver:

"Listen to me, this money is useless."

"Others desperately seek so-called advancement, that's because they can't see through it."

If it was in an ordinary army, one might be able to achieve promotion and wealth by relying on military exploits.

But the Forbidden Army was a very special army.

All the official positions in the Forbidden Army were occupied by the children of those aristocratic families and powerful people.

This was a matter of trust.

The people responsible for the emperor's safety prioritized loyalty over martial arts skills.

People with high martial arts skills but disloyalty could never be close to the emperor.

The emperor trusted most those whose interests were tied to his.

Liang Jin was an orphan with no background and no worries, and this identity destined him to be difficult to be promoted in the Forbidden Army for a lifetime.

Spending more money to "advance" was destined to be in vain.

When Liang Jin explained the key points to Zhao Bao, Zhao Bao could only give up.

"Brother Jin, that's a pity, I couldn't help you."

Zhao Bao sighed.

He really didn't expect Liang Jin's future to be so bleak, even inferior to himself, a eunuch.

Liang Jin smiled:

"Speaking of which, I really have a favor to ask you to help."

Zhao Bao replied solemnly:

"Brother Jin, please speak!"

Liang Jin took out a handwritten copy from his arms and handed it to Zhao Bao:

"Help me, learn this martial art well."

Zhao Bao took the handwritten copy in confusion.

After looking at it for a while, he suddenly looked up.

A strong look of disbelief was revealed on his fair and beardless face.