Before dawn, Luo Ping put on his clothes and stood up.
He walked out without disturbing the maid at home. He personally grabbed the broom and swept the courtyard where he lived clean.
Then he went into the kitchen, cooked a pot of fragrant corn porridge, fried a few multi-grain pancakes, cut a plate of pickled mustard, and poured a little sesame oil on it. He opened the jar again, scooped out a few pieces of fermented bean curd, and it was a simple but heartwarming breakfast at home.
On weekdays, these things are done by the servants at home.
But today, he personally worked on it, and what he made turned out to be quite good.
After waking up his little son who was sleeping soundly, Luo Ping smiled and helped him brush his teeth and wash his face. He carried him to the dining table and had breakfast with him.
Luo Ping, who was over four hundred years old, had one main wife, two wives, six concubines, and many children and grandchildren. He was the only one who liked the son that his favorite concubine gave birth to eight years ago, and he was the only one who lived in the same courtyard as Luo Ping.
Holding the porridge bowl, Luo Ping looked at his chubby, naive little son with a smile.
From time to time, he patted his son's head lovingly and wiped away the porridge from the corners of his mouth with his handkerchief.
It had been many years since he had shown such flesh-and-blood affection for his own flesh and blood. For four hundred years, Luo Ping lived a leisurely, wealthy and carefree life. With so many children, the love of flesh and blood was too luxurious.
"Little Fatty, listen to your mother's words from now on."
Looking at the already bright sky in the east, Luo Ping put down his porridge bowl, patted Xiaopang on the head for the last time, and walked out of the room.
The two maids stood by the door in fear, groveling and apologizing. What happened today was so weird. My master actually cleaned the yard himself, made breakfast, and helped the young master get up. He completed all the maids' tasks, which made the maids extremely uneasy.
Smiling and waving his hands, Luo Ping shook his head, comforted the two servants with a few words, and walked into the bedroom with his hands behind his back.
When he went out, Luo Ping had already put on his official uniform. He held the jade belt around his waist with both hands and walked out steadily step by step. Behind him, the old butler who had worked for his family for hundreds of years knelt down in obeisance.
A dozen well-dressed men came out of nowhere. Under the leadership of the old housekeeper, they gathered all Luo Ping's immediate family members with a firm and irrefutable attitude, and left the Purple City through a secret channel. .
In Luo Ping's house, there are a group of men and women who live their daily lives as usual, but these people have no blood relationship with Luo Ping.
Purple Ridge was captured by the Haoyue Kingdom, and all the attention of the Haoyue Kingdom's garrison was focused on plundering people's floating wealth.
The wealthy aristocratic families of the Genhuan Dynasty were suppressed by the Haoyue Dynasty in a reasonable and legal way that was allowed by the unspoken rules. A large number of aristocratic families were destroyed, and a large number of aristocratic families were killed or escaped without a trace.
All the high-ranking officials in the Purple City and even the Shanzhou and Genhuan dynasties either sold themselves to join the Haoyue dynasty, but more senior officials were beheaded and their families exterminated. Only middle and low-level officials like Luo Ping live a prosperous life.
Like Luo Ping, his resume is very clean. He has no family background. His family is an ordinary family of lower-level officials. In Zilingdu, the Luo family has held two or three small official positions at the middle and lower levels for generations. In some years, their family relied on the "Law of Enxi" to inherit the official positions of their ancestors.
Now that the Genhuan Dynasty has been overthrown, the people are in chaos, but the basic administrative system has been preserved. A low-profile official like Luo Ping, who held some real power, lived well under the military control of the Haoyue Dynasty.
As a magistrate under the Purple City Guards, Luo Ping controls the last fully-organized force of law officers and legal servants in Purple City. There are three hundred law lieutenants and three thousand legal servants under their jurisdiction. This force barely maintains law and order in the market.
Although there is no security at all in Ziling now, and countless bandits come and go in and out of the city openly every night, burning, killing and looting, at least during the day, these people under Luo Ping can barely control the streets from causing large-scale riots. turmoil.
Luo Ping has a clear understanding of this, and his current task is to 'fig leaf'.
As long as he can maintain the 'public order' of Purple City on the surface, then the Haoyue Dynasty can openly declare to the outside world that Purple City maintains the stability and security stipulated in the "Law" under their rule.
"The army of the Haoyue Dynasty is a bunch of bitches, and I am the archway in front of them."
Luo Ping said this to Yin Xuuge with a smile when he saw Yin Xuuge in the signing room where he worked.
"The metaphor is very vivid... Do you know what I want to do?"
Yin Xuuge sat on the chair that belonged to Luo Ping, flipping through the case files in front of him, and asked Luo Ping without raising his head.
Luo Ping nodded. He took out a thick cowhide bag from a heavy alloy cabinet, and took out dozens of identity files with yellowed paper that looked very old.
Putting these files in front of Yin Xuuge, Luo Ping spread them out one by one with a smile.
"We have received notice that King Wu Yi will accompany his beloved concubine back to Zilingdu for the wedding. The Generalissimo of the Army of the Haoyue Dynasty ordered us to maintain the stability of the market during King Wu Yi's wedding."
"To put it bluntly, they don't want to see people from the Yuhuan Dynasty taking to the streets to cause trouble."
Luo Ping clicked his finger on the file and smiled with his eyes narrowed.
"Sir, your current identity is the captain of the law officers under my command. There are twenty law officers and two hundred law officers under you."
"The area you are responsible for patrolling is near the Le family's ancestral home in the city."
Yin Xuuge carefully examined the files in front of him. These files were prepared many years ago. All files were registered according to the most orthodox official channels and using the most orthodox procedures.
Each file is assigned a token.
As long as he grabs this token, Yin Xuuge will become the person on the file.
All the identity information in the file is complete, including names of relatives, residential addresses, biographies of family members dating back to the eighteenth generation, etc. There are no flaws anywhere. Originally there was no person recorded in the files in the world, but as long as Yin Xuuge brought the corresponding person over, this person appeared vividly.
"You put a lot of thought into it."
Yin Xuuge looked at these identity files prepared many years ago and felt sincerely.
Luo Ping is a dead soldier, a dead soldier who was placed by the Genhuan Kingdom and is now directly under the command of Jujing Ming. His father, his grandfather, his great-grandfather, his ancestors for generations, all have the same identity.
On weekdays, they live an ordinary life like countless other people, but as long as they receive a specific order, they will immediately take action, using the power and connections at their hands to risk their lives and property to complete the task.
Yin Xuuge grabbed a token made of pure silver.
This is the token corresponding to his status as captain of the law lieutenant. The token made of pure silver seems to have been rubbed and caressed by others for many years, and the surface of the token is covered with a layer of dull black patina. It is this layer of patina that makes this token look particularly 'real', like a real captain who has served in Zilingdu for decades. His token should be Such a look.
Yin Xuuge left with all the tokens, and he wrote down the information on the files.
As long as he handed over these information to Yin Feixu and others and issued the corresponding identity tokens to them, the elite Yin family he brought would transform into the law lieutenants and lawmen who now maintain law and order in the Ziling capital. service.
Two hundred and twenty strong men who passed through the Body Casting Hall and completed the three-stage Golden Body Casting, possessing the physical strength of at least ten dragons. Just like this, quietly, like a drop of water blending into the sea, it blended into Zilingdu in an incredible way.
Time passed day by day, and Yin Xuege and others walked up and down the dilapidated streets of Zilingdu every day.
He could see Luo Ping running around every day, and receive feedback from Luo Ping every day. Many of the men hidden in the Purple City of the Genhuan Dynasty were all activated because of Yin Xuege's request, because the identity token representing Juijing's life he showed in his hand was like a poisonous insect after its awakening.
Outsiders didn't notice the undercurrent that gradually became stronger and stronger under the chaotic water surface of Zilingdu, but Yin Xuege himself could feel it.
Every day when he walked through the market, the spirits of some of the people he had become familiar with had undergone wonderful changes. That kind of change is like a sharp knife that has been covered in dust for many years. The dust on it is suddenly shaken off, and it is gradually glowing with a cold light.
The centipede insect is dead but not stiff, and it is extremely difficult to completely destroy a family.
Not to mention the first-grade dynasties like the Genhuan Dynasty, which have been established for countless years. Their hidden power is too much and too deep.
In just half a month, in addition to the more than two hundred Yin family disciples who had sneaked into the city, Yin Xue Singer had thousands more people activated by Luo Ping. These people are hidden throughout Purple City. They come from the bottom of the city and come from all walks of life.
Among them are butchers, beggars, thieves, madams, and even boring and acid writers who have been hanging out in brothels for hundreds of years.
But after Luo Ping used special techniques and special instructions to activate them, these people immediately erased the imprint left on them by their profession. They are all a kind of creature now - the dead soldiers of the Genhuan Dynasty hidden in the dark, sharp blades for revenge.
Time passes like running water, and a month has passed in the blink of an eye.
The Xiayou Kingdom threatened with its powerful national power, and King Wu Yi's request to take Le You'er back to Zilingdu to visit relatives was finally agreed to by the Haoyue Kingdom.
Based on the feedback, the Haoyue Kingdom proposed to King Wu Yi that he should not have more than a thousand personal guards around him. King Wu Yi agreed to this request without any hesitation.
The full moon is in the sky, and the moonlight is like water.
Once razed to the ground, but rebuilt and newly decorated in just one month, hundreds of Le family members in the Zilingdu Le family mansion in Changzhou were smiling hard and dealing with the Haoyue Kingdom. North Korea's special envoy.
In the past two years, the female members of the Le family have suffered an extremely terrible fate because of their outstanding appearance.
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