The Record of Righteousness

After another month of travel, the exhausted people finally returned to the capital.

Such a prosperous place really opened the eyes of Wan Qing and other country bumpkins.

This capital is really different from their poor and remote countryside. There is a pavilion every ten steps and a building every five steps. There are restaurants, inns, and food stalls everywhere.

Casinos and brothels can be seen everywhere. Pedestrians and vendors are hawking their wares. There are also many dandies in luxurious clothes shouting. The brothel girls also send their eyes secretly, which makes these eunuchs who have never experienced the world hold back their anger.

The people around saw that this group of people were dressed in court clothes and the sedan chair in the middle was also extremely gorgeous. No one dared to speak.

They were afraid to avoid them and silently made way.

The eunuchs were all hungry people in Jinan Prefecture. How could they have seen such a world? They just felt proud that they had not been in the inner court in vain. They walked with their heads held high and their chests held high, which made them more proud.

Although Wan Qing did not exaggerate like these colleagues, he couldn't help but feel a little proud in his heart.

He can now be regarded as half of Wu Gonggong's confidant, and this time he also eliminated Shen Yuan, getting rid of this confidant and a big trouble.

In addition, with the protection of the sunflower magic, he believes that it is only a matter of time to get wealth and power.

However, in this capital city where power and struggle are everywhere, he must tread on thin ice and be cautious at every step.

His Wan Qing's mind is no longer what a young man can have.

After experiencing such a broken family and murder and betrayal, he is now a venomous snake full of hatred and cruel schemes.

When they arrived at the Imperial Horse Administration, everyone was also stunned by the magnificent buildings of the capital, and they were stunned.

The Tengxiang Four Guards Camp of the Imperial Horse Administration is responsible for protecting the safety of the palace, and is also the emperor's private army.

It is divided into Tengxiang Left Guard and Right Guard. Wuxiang Left Guard and Right Guard. These four camps are collectively called Tengxiang Four Guards Camp, with a total of thousands of people.

Perhaps Eunuch Wu had already reported to the Ministry of Personnel, and two summoned eunuchs came to Wan Qing and brought him a set of green official uniforms and hats, an official seal, and dozens of taels of silver.

Wan Qing was overjoyed. He was so happy to be promoted for the first time in his life.

He couldn't wait to put on this official uniform. It was indeed much more exquisite than the rough gray and black official clothes. He carefully stroked the official seal and suddenly became energetic.

Now he has completely replaced Shen Yuan and become Eunuch Wu's confidant. He was promoted to a foreman and had more than a hundred eunuchs working under him.

In the first few days after settling down, many eunuchs who were good at human relations came to the door with gifts, but they were all rejected by Wan Qing one by one.

Time has passed, and several months have passed.

His sunflower magic has broken through the first level, and his dantian is more round and thick than before.

The internal force contained in each acupoint is extremely powerful.

Now he has become a martial arts fanatic. Being disturbed while practicing martial arts has become a taboo for Wan Qing.

There is a century-old locust tree in the courtyard, with extremely thick branches and lush green leaves.

There is a figure in a green robe under the tree. He flipped his hand and shook it, but no sound was heard. The thin, long and narrow leaves fell all over the sky.

The man's hand was like picking up a flower. With just a flick of his finger, the fallen leaves turned into powder and fell like dust.

Wan Qing watched the flying flowers, with his hands behind his back, looking very elegant, and couldn't help laughing:

"Hahahaha... This sunflower acupuncture hand has finally reached perfection! The second level, we are not far from you!"

Just as the voice fell, a maid hurried over, lowered her head and whispered timidly:

"Eunuch Wan, someone outside wants to see you..."

But before the maid finished speaking, Wan Qing didn't even turn his head, his figure moved like a ghost, grabbed the maid's neck, his face twisted, and said coldly:

"Didn't we tell you not to disturb us when we were practicing? Um... bitch! Did you accept money from others?"

The maid had no chance to speak under such a huge force, but she kept coughing and struggling with a red face.

When she was about to be strangled to death by Wan Qing with one hand, Wan Qing suddenly let go.

The maid struggled over from the edge of the underworld, her face full of fear, and she collapsed on the ground and breathed heavily.

He changed his face like a Sichuan opera, the ferocity on his face disappeared completely, he didn't even look at the maid, just said calmly:

"If there is a next time, we will make you wish you were dead or alive..."

He Wan Qing is no longer the innocent boy he was back then.

The maid was so scared that she was silent, nodded like crazy, collapsed on the ground and breathed heavily, feeling very wronged.

Where did she take money from others? She was just afraid and hated Wan Qing, and dared not say anything.

The person who wanted to see him outside the door had been visiting for three consecutive days. Wan Qing also felt that it was inappropriate to keep refusing, so he decided to meet him.

The man was carrying two large gift boxes, wearing a black robe and an official hat, and his face was full of cunning.

As soon as he saw Wan Qing coming out, he nodded and bowed and said with a smile:

"Eunuch Wan, how are you? I haven't come to visit you on time these days, which has spoiled your mood. I hope you will forgive me."

Wan Qing also smiled and said politely:

"Alas, why do you say that, brother Zhou? I caught a cold a few days ago and was bedridden. I have only gotten better in the past few days. Brother Zhou wants to care about me so much these days, I am also very grateful."

"Oh...Eunuch Wan is feeling better today? What a coincidence, I just brought some supplements, specifically for nourishing the body..."

This man's surname is Zhou, and his name is Cuntian. He used to work under Shen Yuan and was also a small official, but smaller than this foreman.

As soon as Shen Yuan died, he immediately came to curry favor with Wan Qing.

The two pretended to be chatting for a long time and said a lot of polite words.

This week Cuntian still didn't say his purpose. Perhaps he sensed that Wan Qing was a little impatient, so Chou Cuntian said goodbye with a few polite words.

This guy's behavior made Monk Wanqing Zhanger confused, so he simply ignored it and could only deal with this person by calming down.

Throwing away Zhou Cuntian's gifts, these worthless things will naturally not be able to catch the eye of Wan Gonggong.

Wan Qing felt that it was necessary to visit his benefactor, Eunuch Wu, these days.

Eunuch Wu did not live in the Royal Horse Prison, but in the capital. When Wan Qing changed into plain scholar clothes and came to Eunuch Wu's deep residence, he couldn't help but sigh.

After asking the concierge to inform Eunuch Wu, Wan Qing saw Eunuch Wu without any hindrance and immediately bowed and saluted:

"My subordinate Wan Qing, please see Eunuch Wu."

Eunuch Wu was sitting in the rocking chair with half-closed eyes, dressed as a rich man, sipping tea in one hand, while four beautiful maids massaged his shoulders and legs, making him very happy.

Seeing Wan Qing coming, he lazily said:

"It turns out to be Xiao Wan. Well, let's be flat."

"Thank you, father-in-law!"

When Wan Qing got up, he stayed there motionless.

But Eunuch Wu waved his hand and sent all the servants away. His cloudy old eyes widened a little and he said sharply:

"You came just in time, our family is preparing to arrange something for you."

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