Royal Gold Magistrate

He brainwashed Meng Weimin inside and out again, and took him to imagine a better life.

Seeing that the fire was almost ready, Fangzheng drove away Meng Weimin who was still immersed in joy with a wave of his sleeve.

When he was far away, a figure flashed out from another room in the barracks and stood in front of Fang Zhengyi.

The person who came was Qian Desheng, who had been listening next door for a long time.

Fangzheng stretched out his hand to signal him to sit down, and asked, "Old Qian, what do you think of that man just now?"

Qian Desheng said: "It's just an ordinary villain, I don't know what the master ordered."

"Jin Yiwei is now employing people, and naturally he must take care of Lizi after taking care of his face. It is inevitable that there will be some dirty work in the imperial prison, and you will arrange it for me in the future."

"Even if Meng Weimin is practicing for you, I wonder if you are sure?"

Qian Desheng immediately beamed with joy, it's finally our family's turn to show off our strengths! ?

Thinking of this, the creases all over his face opened a lot, and he said proudly: "Master, please rest assured, I can handle such trivial matters at my fingertips, but I don't know what specific arrangements the master has?"

Fang Zhengyi smiled and handed over the contract in his hand: "It's very simple. According to the above content, I will make a detailed plan and let him learn to be a gentleman."

"His mother, wife, children and children have been properly settled, and a few people will be sent to closely monitor them, taking care not to disturb their lives."

"People like Meng Weimin will have a small amount of power in the future, and they don't know what troubles they will cause."

"In addition, arrange another daughter-in-law for Meng Weimin."

Qian Desheng hurriedly asked: "What kind of woman is it?"

"Well... a peasant girl, honest and honest, looks uglier. It's better to be the kind that no one can't marry. The poorer the family conditions, the better. But you have to talk to her about the situation, and you must be voluntary and not forced " Speaking of this, Fangzheng suddenly had a flash of inspiration, "Hey, I think Ruyun is not bad, she is almost forty and has not been married yet."

"Who is Ruyun?"

"The old woman who cooks in the cafeteria of the newspaper office."

"Uh..." A big question mark popped up in Qian Desheng's mind, and he asked tentatively, "Master, didn't you mean to make him rich and rich? Why did you find an old lady to marry him?"

Fangzheng raised his head and sighed: "Hey, this is not an ordinary old lady. She is the neighbor of Meng Weimin's childhood sweetheart. Meng Weimin and her were poor since childhood, and the two depended on each other for life. In the end, he became famous and joined Jinyiwei. A poor wife does not go to court, even if he is rich. In order not to forget the old love, the two will spend their whole life together, understand?"

Qian Desheng grinned and nodded: "Understood! Understood! Then... what if he wants to marry a concubine?"

"Then eunuch him." Fangzheng said expressionlessly, "Affectionate people cannot be broken, even though three wives and four concubines are normal ethical principles, it is the most noble morality for both men and women. Otherwise, how can you be called a gentleman? According to this idea, make arrangements for me."

"Okay! I'll make arrangements now, this old slave, such trivial matters are at your fingertips!" Qian Desheng was about to go out excitedly.

Isn't it just a whole person?Our family can't do anything else at this age, but the skill of manipulating people is first-class!

As soon as he got up, Fang Zheng stopped him and said, "Wait a minute, you may not be able to arrange it all by yourself. Go back to the county and ask Master Wu to redesign a set of clothes for Jin Yiwei. It should be pure white."

"Wear it to give people a sense of righteousness! Especially for Meng Weimin, and get him some incense powder...it should have a light bamboo fragrance."

"Let him enjoy these few days first, and train well, let's be polite before fighting!"

......

Meng Weimin's recent small life is extremely nourishing.

Ever since signing the contract with Fang Zhengyi, after returning to the school grounds, there was still a feeling of being in a dream.

There is a deep sense of unreality filling my heart, followed by anxiety.

He had a faint feeling that he seemed to be caught in a conspiracy.

But the next day, all worries were dispelled!

The original ten-person dormitory was replaced by a single room with a huge space and complete furniture.

Big bed, study room, high-grade pens, inks, papers and inkstones, everything is the same as the dream life!

More importantly, a personal butler who is very good at talking and always smiling is sent.

The three meals a day have been successfully upgraded from big fish and big meat to the luxury level of abalone, ginseng and belly.

Looking at the extremely clear glass mirror in the room, Meng Weimin always thanked his parents for giving him a handsome face!

Mr. Fang obviously really regarded himself as the face of Jin Yiwei, otherwise would he be treated like this?

The only bad thing is that there is still training, and the amount of training is huge.

Although there is no need to train with other people, this individual special training seems to be more difficult.

After the routine daily training, there was an old man who kept helping him adjust his walking pace and posture.

At the same time, it is required to take a bath twice a day, and the clothes on the body must not have stains or peculiar smells.

He even manages his words and facial expressions well, and always speaks softly, with a gentle and polite smile on his face.

Of course, everything is within the tolerable range, and if you are tired at night, there will be a maid to serve you!

After a few days, the mentality of being a villain can't help but emerge.

Occasionally seeing Jin Yiwei who had insulted him on the school grounds, Meng Weimin decided to step forward and teach him a lesson.

But thinking of the way of a gentleman, he endured it again.

After ten consecutive days, such days are over.

After the initial training of the Jinyiwei was completed, they began to allocate manpower to the thousand households in the capital.

Meng Weimin was "lucky" to be assigned to the Thousand Households Office in Beicheng.

Of course, Fang Zhengyi has already taken care of it in advance.

He can still speak well in the entire North City, and the news is well-informed enough, because the scope of the Beacon Gang has been active in the North City, although it is still slowly expanding outward.

Under the wise leadership of Ji Erye, the Fenghuo Gang has completely and successfully transformed from a gangster to a property owner.

Because the service is good, the price is fair, the people put forward many demands, and even the business has faintly begun to develop into the confinement center...

As for the Thousand Households Office, they already knew that Meng Weimin was a subordinate hand-picked by Fangzheng himself, and no one dared to neglect him.

So...Meng Weimin enters the new workplace as Xiaoqi with great ambition.

Inside the Qianhu Office, Meng Weimin looked at Qian Desheng and Wu Sheng in front of him in astonishment and said, "You two, now that I have officially become a Jinyiwei, do you still want to follow?"

With a slight smile on Qian Desheng's face, he said calmly: "That's natural, Mr. Fang has an order, ordering the two of us to continue to assist your life and help you enter the state as soon as possible."

"Of course, you don't have to care about us, what to do. If there is something wrong, we will remind you."

"In addition, Master Fang has prepared a special gift for you today..."

Gift?

A huge sense of anticipation welled up in Meng Weimin's chest.

If Mr. Fang gives a gift, it must be a heavy gift!

"Snapped!"

Before Meng Weimin could start fantasizing, Qian Desheng suddenly pulled out a small short whip from his sleeve, and slapped Meng Weimin's waist fiercely!

He said coldly: "A gentleman...you must keep calm at all times."

"???"

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