Chapter 37 Street Patrol
Xin Tianyou was stunned.
The little fat man said that his father was just a teacher, but it must be related to his ability to enter the Imperial Heaven Prison. Why are you afraid of being like this?
"Feng Chengcheng, what's wrong? Is someone hitting you?"
"Brother Dong, it's not that he is fighting now, but that he will fight later... Silijian just informed the Imperial Heavenly Prison that Wang Duan of Zhou State will attend to tonight's 'Tao and Plum Banquet' and ask for 'clean water and clean the streets and loess pave the roads'. Zhang told me to send me a letter of official letter to the patrol station in Baisha Mansion..."
It turned out that after two days of spiritual root test, the first 120 people entered Qingfeng Temple this morning for interview with Xiaoshui Sword Sect, and the admission list was announced at noon.
Dong Shumin's Tianling Gen has won five more places for China. After the young Marquis of Wuwei and five other ensocs were beaten, they could not participate in the Linggen Test and interview. Queen Zhou Mei was furious and disqualified them and gave them to the public. So, in this year's spring exam, China admitted 60 people.
These sixty people are still considered Chinese people today. They set off for Xiaoshan tomorrow and become rookies of the Xiaoshui Sword Sect. As the saying goes, if you embark on the road of cultivation, you will no longer be a person in the world.
Therefore, after every spring exam, the court will set up a feast in the "Tao and Plum Garden" to entertain them. We hope to return after learning and not forget our hometown.
Baisha Mansion is the Hou Party, and the Imperial Heavenly Prison is the royal Party. On the surface, it is harmonious, but it is incompatible with water and fire. Especially in the patrol and patrol the streets, there are all rough men who dare not mess with the wizards, but when they see the fine and tender errands, they get angry.
Feng Cheng is young, chubby and has a very happy appearance, and has no background. Every time he sends a letter, he will be pinched on his cheeks and run back with tears in his eyes. He will not work at all when he finds the other party to argue. Shangguan protects him, and he doesn't really make things difficult for him, just a prank.
When I saw him, I was going to patrol the street again. I was so scared that my legs were trembling. I was so sick that I went to the doctor and found Brother Dong, who had great power in my mind, to help me help.
Xintian has fun.
Close the registration book, close the door and lock it, and hand the key to Feng Cheng. The mission of the library has been completed and you don’t need to come in the future.
The street patrol yamen runners are responsible for managing the city appearance and maintaining public order, and are basically composed of scoundrels. Facing an honest man, he is a Tibetan mastiff, but when he sees a cruel character, he becomes a pug. He has no psychological burden at all.
Although Dong Shu's role is a weak scholar, he cannot take action openly. He learned some magic needles and the skin of the soul seal, and was worried that he could not find a place to practice.
The imperial court's institutions were all arranged around the palace. The Imperial Heaven and Baisha Mansion were only one mile away, and the two of them quickly arrived.
Behind Feng Cheng, Brother Dong, was brave and brave. He stood in the middle of the yard of the patrol street with great courage. He took out the official letter and lit it, shouting:
"Please receive a letter from the Imperial Heaven Supervision to prepare for the Peach and Li Banquet. Be sure to clean the State Guesthouse from Taoli Garden before 4 pm to clean the streets and pave the roads of loess. Send a service to block the streets between 4:30 and 5:00 to maintain order, and wait for the Secretary of the Zhou State, Wang Duan and his party..."
The Imperial Heaven Supervision and Baisha Mansion are not affiliated, and they are actually incapable of command. However, the spring trial is not trivial. In order to avoid the cumbersome official documents and improve efficiency, the King of Apocalypse stipulated that the officers can be directly mobilized in these few days. The fat man's tone was that his superiors gave orders to his subordinates.
The chief and deputy positions of the street patrol office are not considered officials, they are just officials and those who do business. The yamen runners under their jurisdiction are hired personnel. Although they have the right to smash hawkers, their identities are still ordinary people.
Two big men rushed out when they heard the sound and said with a grim smile:
"Little guy, if you don't learn, I'm actually learning how to crow a rooster! Let me see, I've gained weight again."
Chapter completed!