The Record of Righteousness

Wang Qing did not go to the village to cause trouble with the bandits, but continued on his way to Jinan Prefecture.

Because he didn't know the strength of the first master, if he only listened to the idiot's words of the third master and went to the copycat to cause trouble, that would be even more stupid.

After walking for more than half a month, Wang Qing finally arrived at Jinan Mansion.

There were a few robbers who wanted to rob along the way, but Wang Qing killed all the naive ones one by one. Otherwise, everything was calm.

When he came to Dengzhou, Wang Qing was deeply shocked by the disaster situation here.

Everywhere he looked were corpses, exuding corpse stench.

These corpses were all emaciated, and some did not even have any clothes to cover their bodies.

Some of the corpses were missing arms and legs. If you think of the smell of cooking meat wafting from the houses, you will know why.

No one collected these corpses, and they were thrown in a mess on the street, attracting countless flies and wild dogs to eat them.

Wang Qing was walking in the city of Jinan, with corpses on both sides. Even though Wang Qing had killed many people, he couldn't help but feel a little more fear in his heart.

What a waste of human life!

Is this the fate of ordinary people?

I don't know when my life was taken away by a sudden natural disaster, and my family was destroyed by a man-made disaster.

Even if we are still alive, what's the point?

Wang Qing couldn't help but clenched his fists.

In this world, if you want to survive, you can only rely on yourself. Only by gaining power will you not be trampled to death by the powerful like an insect.

People walking among the corpses secretly glanced at Wang Qing from time to time.

He is not as skinny as the hungry people here, he looks like someone from outside.

The baggage he was carrying was too tempting, and there might be food in it.

But since Wang Qing was still carrying a knife with blood stains on it, even though he looked young, he must not be easy to mess with.

Wang Qing took out a piece of steamed bread from the bag behind his back and held the knife in his hand.

The cold light suddenly frightened the hungry wolves around who were ready to move.

The hungry people salivated and stared at the piece of cornmeal with gleaming eyes.

Wang Qing weighed the steamed bun in his hand, raised it, and said loudly:

"Who knows where the imperial court sends people to recruit internal officials? Take me there. This place belongs to him."

As soon as he finished speaking, the hungry people's eyes widened and they scrambled to raise their hands to attract Wang Qing's attention.

"I, I! I know where it is..."

"Young hero! I know where it is, right next to my house..."

"This young master! I know, I know, I will take you there!"

"Asshole, you stepped on me..."

The hungry people cursed, screamed, and roared angrily for a mouthful of cornmeal, and some of them even started fighting with each other.

Wang Qingke ignored the arguments among the hungry people and pointed at a thin young man in front of him who looked to be about the same age as him.

"You take me there, and this nest will be yours when we get there."

That young man was completely different from the indifferent Wang Qing.

He was so surprised that he didn't know what to do, and his dark and skinny face was full of expressions:

"Young hero, please follow me."

Wang Qing didn't talk nonsense and followed the young man around, meeting all kinds of hungry people on the way.

It can only be described as horrific, like hell.

Not long after, the two arrived at Dengzhou Yamen.

This yamen is more majestic than the county yamen. The red lacquer door is extremely bright and the door is at least a hundred feet wide.

There was a dark crowd not far away.

Wang Qing turned around and saw that these people were all victims of the disaster. Each of the dozen or so government officials had a large wooden barrel beside them.

He was scooping spoonfuls of it, as if he was distributing relief food, and he was scooping some dark, thin soup into the broken bowls of the victims.

There were also dozens of government officials holding water and fire sticks, wandering around, shouting and beating the victims who did not understand the rules from time to time.

When he arrived at the Yamen, Wang Qing did not embarrass the young man and directly gave him the steamed bun. Before leaving, Wang Qing suddenly took off the knife and gave it to the young man.

The young man was flattered and thanked him repeatedly. Wang Qing waved his hand and let him go. The young man hesitated and asked:

"May I ask your name, young hero? If I can survive, I will definitely repay you in the future!"

Wang Qing didn't expect this kid to have such thoughts. After thinking for a while, he replied:

"Evergreen."

The young man kept these two words in his heart, thanked him again and left.

Giving the knife to this young man was not an act of kindness on the part of Wang Qing.

He was just afraid that if he went in with his knife, he would be exposed in the Yamen. After all, he was still a wanted criminal!

After finding the official office of Zheng Nei, Wang Qing went straight inside.

"What are you doing!"

The clerk put his feet up on the table and hugged his chest with his arms. He was very leisurely. He noticed Wang Qing who had just entered the door and scolded him loudly.

Wang Qing saw that this man was not old, his face was white and beardless, and his voice was quite high-pitched.

He immediately changed his face, bowed his hands and said:

"My father-in-law, I heard that the imperial court is recruiting internal officials here, so..."

As soon as the little eunuch heard the words "Zheng Neiguan", he immediately waved his hands with an impatient look on his face.

"The imperial court only collects five hundred people. Now the quota is full. Get out of here."

Wang Qing was not angry at the little eunuch's contempt. When he was looking around and no one was around, he took out ten taels of silver and stuffed it into the little eunuch's arms.

"My father-in-law, I'm new here. These are your filial piety money... I wonder if it can be convenient?"

The little eunuch's complexion immediately improved, and he put the silver into his arms by mistake.

But who would have thought that this eunuch would not let go after receiving the money, and said with an embarrassed look on his face:

"Hehe...young brother, the court wants strong and healthy people. You are like a pole, full of bones, you are not qualified..."

Wang Qing's face suddenly became much uglier. He felt that the eunuch in front of him was so abominable. He wanted to slap him to death, but he resisted the urge to do so.

Wang Qing took out ten taels of silver and secretly stuffed it into the young eunuch's arms.

At this time, the young eunuch got twenty taels of silver, and he was satisfied. He said with a pleasant face:

"Okay, okay, little brother, don't worry, I will register you now."

"Thank you, eunuch."

The young eunuch finally put his legs down from the table and opened the list.

Wang Qing saw it clearly.

There were still a few empty positions on the list, obviously not enough people had been recruited, and he was furious again.

Boy, you dare to play tricks on me and blackmail me like this, wait and see, hehe...

After being registered and examined, Wang Qing now appears in front of the world under the alias "Wan Qing".

He received a set of gray-black robes and a black hat with double ears, which are exclusive to inner officials.

In short, he is now finally a person who eats the emperor's food.

Wang Qing has been very careful in these days, fearing that he is exposed as a fugitive.

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