The Record of Righteousness

Let’s talk about Leng Tiancun.

After the meeting, he was arranged by Wan Qing to the west gate of Jinan City to check the pedestrians to prevent spies from sneaking into the city.

The west gate is more than ten miles away from the other entrances to the city.

Therefore, the thousands of soldiers under Fang Daqing were just stretched to the limit.

Therefore, there were only more than a hundred soldiers in the entire west gate, led by a leading centurion.

Leng Tiancun and more than ten of his East Factory guards were here to monitor them.

He leaned against the wall.

He couldn’t help yawning when he saw the centurion ordering his soldiers to check the luggage of passers-by.

Then he saw the centurion tear off a middle-aged man’s bag, saw a few taels of silver in it, and immediately put it into his pocket with a sly smile:

“Okay, you don’t look like a spy, go in.”

The middle-aged man was dressed in ordinary clothes, and he looked like an ordinary citizen.

He put his luggage on his back in frustration and begged the captain in a low voice:

"Military officer, these two taels of silver are the life-saving money for my daughter to buy medicine. Please give it back to me. Without this money, my daughter will die. Please."

Seeing the middle-aged man begging so humbly, the captain's smile became a little stiff.

But after a few breaths, he laughed and said:

"This is not the money to buy your daughter's life, this is your money to buy your way! Do you understand? Get out of here quickly, or I will arrest you and interrogate you in prison."

Hearing this, the middle-aged man shuddered, and was kicked twice by several soldiers before he came to his senses, and finally left in disgrace.

And Leng Tian was just watching coldly on the side, after all, he was not a great good man.

And that middle-aged man was just one of the common people.

The treatment of the other people who wanted to enter the city was naturally the same as that of the middle-aged man. They had to give some money to the gatekeepers before they could enter.

Just when the soldiers were looting happily, a small episode occurred.

I saw several young men wearing the neat clothes of warriors yelling at the centurion.

The centurion asked his soldiers to stop several young men.

These young men wanted to enter the city, but their clothes were different from those of ordinary people.

They obviously had weapons on them. After being stopped, one of them hugged his arms and shouted:

"We are disciples of Taishan Sect. How can you be so rude? Let us in!"

"Dare to ask us for money, you are tired of living, right? If you delay our time, I will kill you."

When the centurion heard that they were disciples of Taishan Sect, he thought that these people really had backgrounds. The people of Taishan Sect were not people he could provoke.

He immediately smiled and slapped the soldier next to him, pretending to curse:

"You are blind, you dare to ask for bribes from the senior brothers of Taishan Sect, wait and see how I will deal with you."

The soldier looked aggrieved, but did not dare to speak.

"Senior brothers, please forgive me. My subordinates were blinded by money. I will let you in now."

Then the captain apologized to the Taishan disciples and let them go. The disciples snorted and left.

Just as he entered the city gate, he heard a voice from somewhere:

"Don't leave! Can the disciples of Mount Tai do whatever they want here?"

Wan Qing, wearing an official robe and a black hat, appeared on the city wall like a ghost, jumped down and landed steadily on the ground:

"We patrol these gates back and forth, and you guys are the most rampant."

Wan Qing smiled grimly, took out a handkerchief to cover the corner of his mouth, squinted and said:

"You are so flustered to enter the city, what are you trying to do in a hurry? You are a disciple of Mount Tai, I think you are the White Lotus Rebellion!"

"Come on, take these traitors to us, take them back to the yamen and interrogate them."

One of the disciples of Mount Tai glared, pulled out the big knife on his shoulder:

"Where did you come from? Eunuch? A good dog doesn't block the road!"

"You are slandering me! We are from Taishan Sect, dare you touch us!"

The other disciples hurried forward to stop him and advised:

"Big Brother! Don't be impulsive, if you fight with him, it will be more disadvantageous to us!"

"Yes, Big Brother, we are from Taishan Sect, they dare not do anything to us."

Seeing that the soldiers around him were trembling and unmoved, Wan Qing's face became colder and colder. He was so angry at being insulted that he laughed and said:

"You few of you are so rampant."

Pointing at his soldiers, he said:

"Why are you still standing there? You want to disobey the court!"

Seeing Wan Qing's threat, Bai Chang and his soldiers went up and tied up the Taishan Sect's first-class people who did not resist.

At this time, Leng Tiancun came back to his senses, immediately ran to Wan Qing, and whispered:

"Eunuch, what should we do if these people are really from Taishan Sect?"

Wan Qing glanced at Leng Tiancun coldly, and said with a fake smile:

"It's just a small Taishan Sect. No matter how powerful it is in Shandong, do you dare to go against the court?"

"Catch these guys back, don't torture them first"

Then he looked around at these stupid Taishan disciples, who all looked at him with gnashing teeth. Wan Qing smiled:

"Forget it, I will take them to the prefectural government office myself."

"You guard this west gate for me. If something goes wrong again, I can't protect you."

Leng Tiancun immediately lowered his head and said yes after noticing Wan Qing's strange cold eyes.