Merry Xianggong Ximen Qing

() Although the yard is ordinary and dilapidated, and the chazi at the door is a lonely one, it is actually loose on the outside and tight on the inside.

As long as the inspector makes a gesture, at least seven or eight skilled hands will emerge from the door and corner, and even those who sell cooked food and set up small stalls on the street are all their own people.

Over the past 150 years, the office of the Imperial City Division has changed several times, but one thing is certain.

That's the one who crashed into the courtyard of the Imperial City Department, and it definitely didn't end well.

Naturally, Ximenqing also saw something was wrong, and Wu Song raised his vigilance a little, but after all, the two of them came to take up new posts, so it's nothing to be afraid of even if the streets are full of scouts.

Looking at Chazi in black who was squatting by the threshold and looking at him coldly, Ximen Qing suddenly changed his mind.

Instead of showing the waist card he got from the commander of the horse, he took out the belt card he got from the old Qintou of Qinjia Village. Ximen Qing waved it in front of the black-clothed chazi: "My brothers are Entrusted by someone, I came to find an old friend."

To become a chazi, the eyesight is naturally excellent.

With a flick of the waist card, the black-clothed chazi immediately remembered the patterns on it deeply in his heart.

For him, the patterns are both familiar and unfamiliar.

What is familiar is that at a glance, the pattern is indeed used by the Secretary of the Imperial City.

The strange thing is that the pattern is something he has never seen since he joined the job for several years!

In addition, the material of the waist card is quite different from that used by the Huangcheng Division now.

Although he was suspicious in his heart, Chazi in black still hid his doubts in his heart, nodded slightly and asked, "Who are you looking for?"

"Is there anyone here called Qian Gui?"

Chazi in black hid it well, but Ximen Qing could still see the suspicion in this person's heart from a slight change in his face.

"Qiangui?" Hearing this name, the black-clothed chazi's face changed obviously: "Wait here, give me the waist card."

Wu Song frowned: "Is this person here or not?"

"If you don't give me the badge, that person is not here." The black-clothed Chazi was very firm: "You can go back."

Ximen Qing smiled slightly, took the initiative to hand over the waist card, and said loudly: "Take it and have a good look at it. Our brothers are entrusted by others, so it's okay to wait here for a while."

The black-clothed chazi didn't take it directly, but raised his left hand, clenched his fist, and made a strange gesture.

The gesture is very simple, just stretch out the ring finger and bend it.

Ximen Qing secretly tried his left hand tucked in his sleeve, this gesture looked simple but was really difficult to do.

The Imperial City Division is really no small matter.

Following that strange gesture, another chazi in black came out from nowhere, bowed and took the waist card.

The former black-clothed chazi ordered in a low voice: "Take it and show it to Lao Zhang."

The latecomer shivered and turned away.

Within ten breaths, the waist card was in Lao Zhang's hands.

Lao Zhang is the oldest chazi in the courtyard.

"I haven't seen this kind of waist card for more than ten years." Lao Zhang glanced at it, stroked the old pattern in his hand, and immediately made a judgment: "It's the real thing, who is here? What to do?"

Na Chazi seemed to make a strange voice from his throat, which sounded full of suspicion: "A pair of brothers came here, and they said they were looking for money."

When Lao Zhang heard the name, his expression was also very strange, as if he had heard the most ridiculous thing in the world: "Then present it."

Immediately, this waist card was placed on the old man's mahogany table.

The old man only glanced at it, and immediately asked, "What does this person look like?"

The black-clothed inspector said it carefully, and he actually described the appearance of Ximen Qing and Wu Song, including their clothing from head to toe, and even described the location of a few small moles on their faces. again.

"Huh?" The old man also seemed surprised. It is true that this waist card came out of his own hand, but why did it fall into the hands of these two people?

Could it be?

Looking at the expression on the old man's face, Chazi in black became more and more curious.

Since he joined the Imperial City Division, the old man's expression has always been calm, and it has never changed.

What surprised him even more was that the old man stood up from behind the mahogany table and stretched his legs slightly: "Go, I'll meet you later."

"What is the world today? Could it be that the sun has risen from the west?" The black-clothed Chazi could no longer hide his shock.

The old man spent almost all his time behind this mahogany table in this windowless room.

Who are the two people at the door, and what's going on with this waist card?

Shocked, Chazi in black opened the door of the house, and the old man took a step forward, showing some urgency.

The two came to the door one after the other, the old god Ximen Qingzheng was chatting with Chazi at the door, while Wu Song observed the surroundings vigilantly.

"Where are you from?"

"How long have you been here?"

"Is the salary here okay?"

Facing Ximen Qing's question, the chazi in black at the door felt that this guy was talking too much, so he reluctantly answered one question, and Ximen Qing came up with five or ten questions waiting for him.

This taste is even more headache than the evaluation every two years.

"Should Lao Zhang have finished reading his badge by now?" Chazi in black at the door couldn't help but glance at the yard facing Ximen Qing's endless questions that would almost drown him.

What surprised him was that his colleagues had returned, but they brought back a character who couldn't believe his head had been beheaded.

Why did this old man come out by himself!

my God!

Chazi in black at the door and his colleague looked at each other, and they both saw shock in the other's eyes.

"I'm Qian Gui, are you looking for me?"

The old man looked at Ximen Qing and Wu Song at the door with a smile, and took the initiative to reveal his identity.

Ximen Qing also looked at the old man in his 60s, who was wearing ordinary clothes, not the black clothes worn by Cha Zi.

"What the hell is this old man doing in the Imperial City Division?"

Ximen Qing was suddenly puzzled.

"Old man, my two brothers are entrusted by someone to tell you something." Ximen Qing sang.

Qian Gui nodded slightly: "Is that man okay?"

"In good health, free from disease and disaster." Ximen Qing said with a smile, "It's just that I miss it when I get older."

Before Ximen Qing finished speaking, he was interrupted by the old man waving: "You two come with me."

The black-clothed chazi at the door spread his hands in shock and made a gesture of invitation. After the old man finished speaking, he turned around and walked into the courtyard. Ximen Qing and Wu Song followed.

The two chazi in black made eye contact twice, and each returned to their posts, but they both felt that their hearts of gossip were burning.

what is it today!

There are more Imperial City Department staff of various colors serving in the courtyard, Ximen Qing and Wu Song still can't tell the difference, and they are even more surprised when they see all the people bowing to the old man to salute.

Until a man in official uniform bowed to the old man and said, "Master Kou is in a good mood today!"

At this point, Ximen Qing suddenly came to his senses.

Acting as the Secretary of the Imperial City!The real power holder of the Imperial City Division!

This Qian Gui was actually one of the two working officials, so it was no wonder that Chazi at the door looked at the two of them with that kind of eyes when he heard that he was looking for Qian Gui.

You can also call the name taboo of money business?

Ximen Qing and Wu Song looked at each other. Before that, no one thought that Qian Gui was actually an officer!

When he got the waist card from the old Qin head of Qinjia Village, Ximen Qing thought that the money was just an ordinary inspector of the Imperial City Division, or a small official or subordinate.

It's unbelievable!

In deep shock, Ximen Qing and Wu Song were taken into their hut by money.

Qian Goudang closed the door with his own hands, pointed to the two chairs beside the table, and motioned for Ximen Qing and Wu Song to sit down and talk.

At this moment, the vague smell of sandalwood in the room made Ximen Qing notice the bad situation.

No windows on all sides!

It's broad daylight outside, but the house is full of candles and oil lamps!

Ximen Qing looked around at the empty surroundings, and then at the piles of files and brochures on the table, he was suddenly dumbfounded.

Is this the office of the activity officer, or a prison?

Even so, there is no sense of suffocation in this room. Ximen Qing reckons that there are still some secret ventilation holes in this room. Otherwise, not to mention the old man, even a young man as strong as a cow would be suffocated to death. .

Qian Gui sat down on the chair, seeming to be panting heavily.

He hadn't walked around the courtyard for a long time, and his eager steps just now seemed to have consumed a lot of energy.

Qian Gui rested for a while, and finally regained some energy.

Immediately afterwards, Qian Gui asked a question that both Ximen Qing and Wu Song did not expect.

"Why didn't you two reveal your identities, but took that waist card instead?"

Before Ximen Qing and Wu Song answered, Qian Gui knocked on the table habitually, revealing the identities of Ximen Qing and Wu Song.

"Commander Ximen, Deputy Commander Wu?"

Seeing that he was exposed face to face, Ximen Qing didn't panic, instead he asked with a smile, "How did you recognize Qian Gangdang?"

"Hehe young man, what do you do as the Secretary of the Imperial City?"

Qian Gui seemed to think that Ximen Qing shouldn't ask this question, he rummaged through the table, found two pieces of paper, and put them in front of Ximen Qing and Wu Song respectively.

On the paper are vivid portraits of Ximen Qing and Wu Song.

Although I don't know when it was drawn by someone, Ximen Qing was very satisfied with the artist's handwriting.

The names of the two are also marked in small letters next to it.

"So that's how it is." Ximen Qing replied with a smile: "My two brothers have just arrived here, and originally wanted to borrow that waist card to come in and see how the environment of the Imperial City Division is. I didn't expect to be recognized so quickly."

Qian Gui also smiled and said, "Did you get that waist card from my old brother Qin?"

Ximenqing nodded and said, "That's right, Mr. Qin's place in Qinjia Village. Mr. Qin is very good, but I really want the current Qin Feng to go back once. After all, I haven't seen him in 20 years."

"I haven't seen my old brother Qin for 20 years." Qian Gui narrowed his eyes and said quietly, "There is no such person as Qin Feng in this world."

The romantic husband Ximen Qing:

Chapter 210 money business:

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