Insight can reveal clues about the case and subtle changes in other people's disguised expressions.
A burst of energy was injected into Huang Shaojie's eyes. He obviously felt that his eyes became brighter, and he became extremely keen on observing the subtleties around him.
At the same time, the first three movements of Fengshen Kick were all injected into Huang Shaojie's mind, making him know every movement and mental method as if he had practiced it for more than ten years.
Fengshen Kick is a unique skill of Gaowu, including internal strength, mental method, and light strength. There are six styles in total, namely:
The first style: catching wind and shadow.
The second style: strong grass in the wind.
The third form: heavy rain and strong wind.
The fourth style: the wind blows over the ruined building.
The fifth form: the howling of the divine wind.
The sixth form: Act vigorously and resolutely.
The first style is mainly light kung fu and is the essential introduction to Fengshen Kung. Those who master this style are as fast as a shooting star.
However, although Huang Shaojie has fully understood the first three movements of the Fengshen Kick, he cannot exert the effects of these three movements because he has no internal strength in his body. It is like a fancy fist and embroidered legs, beautiful movements but no lethality.
This is like having a golden rice bowl, but there is no food in the pot.
"System, you can't reward any more points of internal strength cultivation, or pills to increase cultivation level or something like that?"
Huang Shaojie asked Tongzi in his mind.
[If the host wants to obtain internal strength and elixirs, he must solve cases and arrest criminals. In addition, the host works as an errand in Jinyiwei and will receive a one-year merit reward by checking in every day]
Well, it sounds good.
"This is Jin Yiwei's entry-level sword technique. You should learn it and practice it regularly."
Zhu Shi took Huang Shaojie to the warehouse and got him a book on basic sword skills.
"Thank you, sir."
Huang Shaojie put the books away and put them in his arms.
Although he now knows the first three postures of Fengshen Kick, it is not powerful after all, so he might as well learn some basic sword skills for the time being.
"You have just joined Jinyiwei. In the past few days, you should familiarize yourself with the Jinyiwei Yamen's case handling procedures and rules and regulations. We will wait until midnight tomorrow morning to see how Mr. Xiao arranges your duties."
"Yes, sir."
After Zhu Shi said that, he took Huang Shaojie around the yamen, gave him a general introduction, gave him a thick document on Jin Yiwei's rules and regulations and case handling procedures, and then left.
Huang Shaojie found a chair in the side hall and sat down, holding the document and reading it.
Jinyiwei was founded by Taizu Xiang Yu and was subordinate to the emperor's personal guard. It was responsible for supervising officials and spying on the enemy. Jinyiwei was built into a secret agency that collected military and political intelligence.
The highest commander of the Jinyiwei is the Commander of the Jinyiwei, who is of the third rank.
There are four great envoys under his command, known as the Four Heavenly Kings of Jinyiwei, who are of the fourth rank.
Under the Zhenfu envoy are the Jinyi Guards Qianhu and the Deputy Qianhu. Fifth grade, from fifth grade.
Below a thousand households is a hundred households, try a hundred households. Sixth grade, from sixth grade.
Below the hundred households is the general flag of the seventh rank, and the small flag of the seventh rank.
Under the small flag are Tiqi, captain, and warrior, enjoying the ninth-level treatment.
However, the emperor did not have absolute trust in Jin Yiwei. In order to prevent Jin Yiwei from colluding with officials to engage in small tricks, the emperor created a new agency to monitor Jin Yiwei.
This institution is the Imperial Palace.
The Imperial Palace is similar to the East Factory and West Factory in Huang Shaojie’s previous life in the Ming Dynasty.
"It seems that now Jin Yiwei is beautiful on the surface, but in fact he is being ridden on his neck by these eggless father-in-laws from the Royal Supervisor Palace!"
Looking through the Jinyiwei system and case-handling procedures, there were many references to the Royal Supervisory Palace, which were subject to many restrictions, which made Huang Shaojie sigh secretly.
It seems that the power of the Imperial Palace is even greater than that of the East and West Second Factory during the Ming Dynasty.
On the first day of work at Jinyiwei, I spent my time unknowingly looking through documents.
After the Youshi break, Huang Shaojie returned home smoothly on his yellow-maned horse.
Before arriving at Huang Mansion, from a distance, I saw my father and mother with a dozen servants waiting eagerly outside the gate of Huang Mansion.
"Come on, come on, the young master is back!"
With sharp eyes, Xiao He saw from a distance his young master wearing official uniform and riding a yellow-maned horse coming from the street, and couldn't help but scream.
"Wow! Young Master looks so majestic in this official uniform!"
"That's right, the young master is already tall and handsome, and he looks even more imposing when he puts on his official uniform."
Several servants also began to flatter him fiercely.
"Set off firecrackers to welcome the young master back home."
Huang Baiwan happily ordered his subordinates.
Some servants had already prepared a large string of firecrackers, hung them on long bamboo poles, and held them high.
Another servant took out a firecracker and blew it to ignite the firecrackers.
The firecrackers flashed and crackled rapidly.
This string of big firecrackers attracted all the neighbors to come out. Everyone looked around curiously, not knowing what happy event the Huang Mansion would have today.
When they saw Mr. Huang riding a tall horse wearing a brown hat and a blue official uniform with a sword hanging from his waist, all the neighbors couldn't help but look surprised and started talking among themselves.
"Hey, isn't this Mr. Huang? Why is he wearing official clothes?"
"Could it be that Young Master Huang is on official duty now?"
"Isn't it possible? Mr. Huang is usually a dandy who likes to eat, drink and have fun. He can't write a pen in writing or hold a sword in martial arts. How can a guy like him be an official?"
"Don't be upset. Mr. Huang is wearing an official uniform right now, with a sword on his waist. Can't you see it if you are blind?"
"Huang Yuan's family is extremely wealthy, so he probably spent money on his son's relationship and bought an official job."
"Hey, tell me, Mr. Huang's official uniform doesn't look like a police officer. What kind of official officer is he?"
At this time, the firecrackers had been set off, and Huang Shaojie rode his horse to the door of his house and got off his horse.
A servant hurriedly stepped forward and took the reins of the horse, leading it from a side door into the stable in the backyard of the mansion.
Mrs. Huang and her two maids walked up to him with lotus steps and a smile. They grabbed the eldest son's hand and asked questions.
Huang Wanwan was very satisfied with everyone's reaction. This was the effect he wanted.
With a smile on his face, he cupped his hands to the surrounding neighbors and said loudly:
"Dear fellow villagers, today is a happy day for Quanzi to join the Imperial Guard. We have some wine in our house. If you don't want to give it up, you might as well come in and have a drink!"
After hearing Huang Baiwan's words, everyone couldn't help but burst into an uproar!
"Damn it, it turns out that Young Master Huang has actually joined the Jinyi Guards as an errand, that's amazing!"
"Let me tell you that Mr. Huang's official uniform looks different from that of a yamen police officer. It turns out to be the uniform of a royal guard."
"Oh, what did I say before? Mr. Huang looks like an official at first glance. No, he has become a royal guard officer."
"Master Huang, congratulations!"
"Executive officer Huang, I wish you the best of luck in your future career!"
"Executive officer Huang, you see, I haven't prepared any gifts. Let's just take these fifty cents as a gift!"
Neighbors from all over the country came forward to congratulate him and gave him compliments. They took out copper plates or broken silver from their sacks as gifts and gave them to Huang Wanwan.
They didn't want to curry favor with Mr. Huang if he was rich, because even if they curry favor with him, they wouldn't give you a copper penny.
But now that Huang Yuanwai's young master is on duty in Jinyiwei, even if everyone doesn't want to curry favor, at least they don't dare to offend him.
