The Golden Age: Training in white clothes

"How do you know that I live here?"

Fat Yu said with a bitter smile: "The three of us finally came to Kyoto, only to realize that this Kyoto is the size of ten Fengganfu towns, and there is no official position, and cannot enter the government. We have to inquire about the adults and the eldest sons. It should have been a needle in a haystack."

"The adults have not been in Beijing for a long time, but they are already famous in Kyoto." Geng Shao looked at Qin Xiao, showing his admiration: "Brother Yu knows that the most well-informed place is the teahouse and restaurant. We are here these few days. Those places are mixed up, and when those people talk about Kyoto, many people talk about adults."

Chen Zhitai rushed and said: "Adults are gods in the sky. When those people mention adults, they are all in awe. We have heard about the adults from the teahouse, and we also know that the adults are now. ...!" I couldn't remember for a while, and asked Geng Shao: "Geng Shao, who is your lord now?"

Geng Shao ignored it. Chen Zhitai was obviously dissatisfied with Geng Shao’s attitude: "Geng Shao, have you forgotten that your life was saved by Brother Yu and I. If we were not for us, you would have all turned to ashes now. Now, I am your savior, can you treat me better?"

Geng Shao didn't even look at him, and seemed to have no affection for this savior.

Qin Xiao observed his words and thoughts, knowing that on the way to Beijing, these two guys must have had a small conflict.

Geng Shao is a member of the army. He has a straightforward temperament. He prefers to be jade rather than complete. Chen Zhitai is open-minded and interested. He doesn't care which words should be said or not. If a word is careless, I am afraid that he will Let the more real Geng Shao feel indignant.

He was not interested in asking more about the contradiction between the two, but Chen Zhitai let Qin Xiao know a few words that these guys were able to find here because they heard the news from the teahouse and wine shop.

In fact, this is also expected.

In these days, the official who provided the people in Kyoto with the most talk after dinner was him, Master Shaoqing of Dali Temple. Just find an old Kyoto person. It is not difficult to figure out what happened recently, and to find his own residence. , It is not difficult.

"I heard that Kyoto knew about the Xiling Rebellion a while ago, and the people were filled with righteous indignation." Fat fish was silent for a while before he thought about his words: "But the court seems to be doing nothing, and the people of Kyoto are here these days. Things have faded...!"

Qin Xiao knew what Fat Fish wanted to say.

Just like myself who just entered Beijing, I eagerly hope that the court can send troops to quell the rebellion as soon as possible.

"The imperial court has thoughts of the imperial court." Qin Xiao thought for a while before saying: "But don't worry, Li Tuo's blood debt will be repaid sooner or later."

Fat Yu saw that Qin Xiao wanted to say something and stopped. He was also a wise man. He knew that Qin Xiao had something inconvenient to say now.

"You have worked hard all the way, and when you come to me, don't suffer." Qin Xiao has silver in his hands. He thinks of the three old acquaintances who have come to Kyoto with great difficulty. Now that they have nowhere to go, they can only go to himself, and he naturally rewards himself. Fan said with a smile: "After eating, you should take a shower and take a good rest. I will have someone prepare new clothes for you. I will take you out at night and take a look at the scenery of Kyoto."

Chen Zhitai immediately relaxed, hesitated, and shyly said: "My lord, you know that I like to make friends. I want to make some friends in Kyoto. Can you... can you take me to meet you at night? "

Qin Xiao was a little strange, and asked: "What friend?"

"We were wandering in the capital these days. Every night, when we passed several tall buildings, someone greeted me enthusiastically." Chen Zhitai said seriously: "I think they should like me and want to make friends with me. It’s just shy in the pocket, so there is no chance...!"

Geng Shao said in a huff: "My lord, don't care about him. This guy is horny. He always squats in front of the band and refuses to go. He drools when he sees the girl inside. But no one greeted me

Speaking, Chen Zhitai lowered his voice and said: "Mrs. Qin has a beautiful face and a beautiful appearance. The girls in the band can't be compared with the wife. How can adults with such a beautiful lady be interested in going to the band?"

"Master Chen, I advise you to pay more attention to your words in the future." Geng Shao kindly reminded: "Master Qin is different from before. He is now an official in the DPRK. People in Kyoto follow the rules in speaking and doing things. If you say something wrong, you will fall to the ground."

Chen Zhitai opened his mouth and didn't dare to say much.

The three of them left the main hall, but Qiuniang glanced at the back of the three of them away, and then whispered: "His money bag...?"

"I gave it to them." Qin Xiao said immediately: "They came from Xiling and worked hard all the way to give them a little reward."

"That's not a little bit." Qiuniang murmured. There were still two or thirty taels of silver in the money bag. When Qiuniang was punting for a living, she didn't have so much silver in a year, Qin Xiao But it is easy to give away.

Although I know that these people are Qin Xiao's deceased, but the action is so generous, Qiu Niang is still a little reluctant.

But she hasn't passed the door yet, and the silver is also Qin Xiao's, so it's hard to say much.

"They are going to the band to listen to the music. If you don't have enough silver, you can't do it." Qin Xiao naturally saw Qiu Niang's thoughts and smiled: "Don't worry, the saint's rewards are so much gold and silk cloth, we don't need it. Silver flower."

Qiu Niang widened her eyes: "Go to the band?" She has been in Kyoto for many years, and of course she knows where the band is, and she worried: "You...are you going to accompany them?"

"I have sister Qiu Niang who is like a flower and jade, what are you going to do in such a place?" Qin Xiao put his arms around Qiuniang's slender but tenacious waist and pressed it to his ear: "But I really want to see What is it like for a woman to dance in a light veil, or show me you dance at night?"

"I...I won't!" Qiuniang blushed.

"Twist your ass." Qin Xiao gently pinched Qiuniang's round buttocks: "I'll teach you how to dance at night." In his mind, Qiuniang porcelain's white buttocks, if only Swinging with a light yarn, it must be fascinating.

Qin Xiao left the mansion and did not go to the office gate of Dali Temple, but went directly to the prison of Dali Temple.

This is not to see the prisoners, but Gu Baiyi has been training torture officers in the prison of Dali Temple for the past few days.

Dali Temple is an office place. Gu Baiyi is naturally not good at training in Dali Temple. Fortunately, there is an extremely empty field in the prison of Dali Temple, which is just for training.

After Gu Baiyi was transferred to Dali Temple, there was no delay. First, he selected the torture staff that met his training standards from the Dali Temple torture staff. At the beginning, there were nearly 100 people, but every day during the training, a group of people will be eliminated. At this moment, the Dali Temple torturers who are still training under him have fewer than 30 people.

Qin Xiao understands that Gu Baiyi wants to train a team of elites from Dali Temple. The training process is naturally extremely demanding. Those who fail to meet the requirements will be eliminated as soon as possible. There are fewer than 30 people, but these 30 people are the elites that Gu Baiyi really wants to train as a team.

In the training ground of Dali Temple, nearly 30 people were divided into two teams. Everyone was naked, with their arms high, and heavy iron lumps in their hands.

The weather is not too hot yet, but these people are already sweating all over their bodies, and some people's arms are shaking, but they still insist.

Qin Xiao had promised to the torture officers in the Yamen before. Gu Baiyi trained in the army. If he could stay in the end, his monthly salary would be doubled. For the torture officers of Dali Temple, it would be an extra one for that. Double the salary, but also strive to last to the end.

Gu Baiyi was sitting on a chair not far away, and his soldiers held the iron tuo. He did sit on the chair with a book in his hand. He still did not forget when he was training. Motivated.