On the sixth day of the sixth month of the eighth year of Zhengde in the Ming Dynasty,
On the auspicious day of the zodiac, everything can be done.
In the city of Guangde, the blessed mansion of Ming Dynasty,
This was the center of Fu Residence, one of the 56 residences of Ming Dynasty.
The southwest was bordered by the Chuan Mansion of the Qing Dynasty. It was only separated by a river. After the Luo River, it was the Qing Dynasty.
The Ming Dynasty was located in Yanzhou, one of the nine prefectures. It was divided into five levels: prefecture, road, county, town, and village.
There were 56 prefectures, 308 roads, 1543 counties, more than 10,000 towns, and more than 30,000 villages.
The Qing Dynasty was located in Liang Zhou, one of the nine states. The administrative division was basically the same as the Ming Dynasty.
On this day, four people came to the entrance of Fu Wei Bodyguard Agency.
A beautiful woman was pushing a wheelchair by herself. She was so beautiful that she could not be compared to others.
A woman with a blue shawl and a red dress stood there. She was the only one in the world.
There was also a woman who was tall and graceful. Her words and actions were dignified and elegant.
Next was a man who was sloppy. He had a dog's cuckoo grass in his mouth and a sword on his back. He looked frivolous.
Finally, it was a suave man.
He was wearing a gorgeous brocade robe with a golden crown and a jade belt. The brocade robe was inlaid with gorgeous golden edges and the needlework was meticulous.
The embroidered robe was embroidered with a flying dragon pattern, and the pattern was extremely detailed and lifelike.
He had a smile on his lips and handsome facial features. As he waved his folding fan, it was difficult to hide his noble aura.
They were naturally heartless, Shangguan Haitang, and the one who caused trouble.
There was also Zhou Xian.
On this day, the wind blew and the fragrance of flowers was intoxicating. It was the spring season in the southern country.
Guangde City, Fu Mansion, Ximen Street. The limestone road stretched straight to the west gate.
In front of a magnificent mansion, there were two stone altars on the left and right, each with a twenty-foot-tall flagpole, and a green flag fluttering on top of the pole.
The flag on the right was embroidered with a ferocious lion with its fangs and claws bared. The flag fluttered in the wind, making the lion look even more vigorous.
On the lion's head, there was a pair of bats embroidered with black silk.
The flag on the left was embroidered with the words 'Fuwei Bodyguard Agency' in black, with silver hooks and iron strokes. It was extraordinarily strong.
There was a red painted door with a copper nail the size of a teacup shining on it.
On the signboard on the top of the door were written the words "Fuwei Bodyguard Agency" in large golden letters, and below it were written the words "General Number" in small letters.
There were two rows of long benches at the entrance, and eight men who had finished their tight-fitting clothes were sitting on them. All of them had straight backs, showing a heroic aura.
The Fuwei Bodyguard Agency was founded by Lin Pingzhi's great-grandfather, Lin Yuantu. Its name meant " first blessing, then power."
There were a total of 10 locations and 84 escort leaders.
Lin Yuantu was a peerless figure more than a hundred years ago. He was once a monk of the Shaolin Temple. Later, he betrayed the Shaolin Temple and created the Seventy-two Evil Repelling Sword Techniques.
He was a martial grandmaster and was almost invincible in the world with his sword technique.
Logically speaking, a martial grandmaster could live for about 300 years.
Perhaps he had made too many enemies and was besieged by Shaolin Temple.
With internal injuries, he only lived for 150 years.
"Someone from the Qingcheng Monastery has already entered the Fu Mansion?”
Zhou Xian casually asked.
"Yes!" Shangguan Haitang had already received news of the Dragon Guarding Mountain Villa.
"The people of the Qing Dynasty dare to come to the Ming Dynasty? The Sun Moon Sect was getting more and more impudent.”
"That's right. I originally thought that the Sun Moon Sect would be able to defend against the Manchu sects in the Fu, Lin, and Ji Prefectures.
Looking at it now, they were basically colluding with each other.
Especially when Yang Lianting of the Sun Moon God Sect went up on stage
After Invincible East stopped caring about the world,
People who didn't know about this Fu Residence would think that this place had already become the territory of the Qing Dynasty.”
Haitang was very angry. The Great Ming Dynasty and the Great Qing Dynasty had been enemies for generations.
"Since you're here, it's impolite not to reciprocate. I want all the Qingcheng Monastery disciples who came to Ming Dynasty to never return.”
"It's not easy. The East, West, South, North four factories, the Dragon Guarding Mountain Villa, and the Six Fan School are all very weak here.”
"In the future, it will be called the Divine Martial Arts Institute. There will be no distinction between them.”
Shangguan Haitang looked at him for a few seconds and said slowly,
"Good!"
"What, you're not stubborn with me anymore? It's rare that you don't talk back to me, but I'm not used to it!”
"You're right! There was only one Great Ming. They could only be stronger if they were united. Otherwise, they would be infiltrated by the Great Qing and the Great Yuan sooner or later.”
"Since the Divine Martial Arts Institute is weak here, we won't use it.”
"If we don't use the power of the Divine Martial Arts Institute, then we'll kill them ourselves?”
"If you want to use it, use Da Ming's strongest power.”
"The strongest power?" Shangguan Haitang was puzzled.
"Army!" Ruthless answered.
"Impossible, without the orders of His Majesty and the Fu Manor Magistrate, the Fu Manor's guards cannot be moved.”
"Nothing is impossible.”
"Ah, what happened to Lord Marquis?" Cheng Fei was still looking around. The Fu Residence was very novel to him.
"Take my orders and go find the Fu Manor's magistrate, Qiao Ziyun. Transfer at least half of the Fu Manor's garrison to me.”
"Yes, Lord Marquis!"
"Wait."
"Do you have any other orders?"
"Let Wuqing go with you. She's reliable, unlike you who's unreliable.”
"Ah, there's no need. I'm still very reliable.”
"When he's working, he wants to go to the gambling den. He hasn't been to the gambling den of Fu Mansion yet, so he wants to play.”
Ruthless directly exposed what he was thinking.
"Don't look at my thoughts. This is immoral!”
Cheng Fei was hurt.
"This month's salary will be halved!"
Zhou Xian said indifferently.
"No way, Lord Marquis. I was just thinking about it.”
Cheng Fei's face was like a bitter gourd.
"Besides, it's gone."
"Lord Marquis, I was wrong. I'll bring her there and I'll definitely complete it beautifully.”
"Yes, you can show the East Emperor Sword when necessary. Remember, the sword remains even if you die!”
"I promise to complete the mission!" Cheng Fei shook the sword on his back.
It was not gorgeous, but rather plain.
But this was the East Emperor Sword, the only spiritual weapon of Great Ming, which carried the dragon energy and the fate of the country.
It was a little heavy, so Zhou Xian had Cheng Fei carry it on his back.
The weight of mountains and rivers was not something that ordinary people could not bear.
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