Jin Yiwei is on duty, signing Fengshen Legs at the beginning

Huang Shaojie opened his eyes, rubbed his head with his hands and sat up from the bed.

When he saw the scene in the room clearly, he couldn’t help but be stunned.

This is an antique room, with a mahogany carved canopy bed hung with a green gauze curtain, a large rosewood round table, and hollow carved lattice windows.

Plus screens, mirrors and basin stands, everything looks like a scene in a costume drama.

He remembered that he was working overtime with the boss’s wife in the office last night. Why did he appear here with his body shaking?

“…Did I travel through time???” Huang Shaojie’s eyes widened.

At this time, there was a stabbing pain in his brain, and the memory of the previous owner was forcibly integrated into his mind.

After digesting the information about his former master, Huang Shaojie understood the background of the era he was traveling through now.

He traveled to a dynasty that did not belong to any history, Da Chu.

However, the founding emperor of Da Chu was Xiang Yu, the overlord of Western Chu. He killed Liu Bang at the Hongmen Banquet and finally unified the world and established the Da Chu Dynasty.

And time and space also changed from this moment, heading towards the world of high martial arts.

The original owner was also named Huang Shaojie and lived in Suzhou City. His father, Huang Wanwan, was a well-known silk merchant in Suzhou.

This Mr. Huang does not do his job all day long. He is either drinking and listening to music in Goulan, gambling and fighting crickets. Occasionally he flirts with well-behaved girls on the street, making him a proper dandy.

Last night, Mr. Huang drank too much and ended up having sex with him.

“Oh, I hope this guy will be nicer to my parents!”

Huang Shaojie smiled helplessly, opened the bed curtain and sat up, ready to get dressed.

“My lord! Get up quickly, I want you to go to the living room…”

At this time, a girl’s call came from outside the door, and a pretty little maid, about fifteen or sixteen years old, opened the door and walked in.

The girl is wearing a green shirt and skirt, with a double-ringed bun on her head. She has beautiful facial features, her bulging breasts are beginning to take shape, and she looks very cute.

This girl is Huang Shaojie’s personal maid Xiao He.

“Sir, get up. I will help you change your clothes.”

Seeing Huang Shaojie opening the gauze and sitting beside the bed in a daze, the maid in green robe hurriedly stepped forward and picked up a sky blue robe from the shelf and put it on for him.

“Oh no, I’ll wear it myself.”

Huang Shaojie had never been served like this before. He quickly took the green robe from Xiao He’s hand and put it on himself.

“Master, why are you so polite to Xiao He? Did Xiao He do something wrong? If Xiao He did something wrong, please forgive me, Master!”

The little maid was a little confused. She lowered her head and rubbed her skirt uneasily with her two little hands.

This young man of mine had never been so polite to her before. Not only did he ask her to dress her, but he also pinched her breasts or butt twice every time.

He always said with a smile: “Our little lotus has its sharp corners. If we raise it for another year or two, I can pick it and taste it.”

But what’s going on today, young master?

He was so polite to her, which made Xiao He a little worried that the young master was holding back something bad.

“No, my Xiaohe is doing very well!”

Huang Shaojie smiled like the original owner before, stretched out his hand and pinched the bulge of the little maid.

Since he has now traveled through time and become a dandy, he should have the conduct of a dandy. Otherwise, wouldn’t it make others suspect that there is something wrong with him?

Xiaohe’s pretty face turned red, but she breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, the young master was finally back to normal!

“Sir, let me fetch you some water.”

Xiaohe said, picked up the copper basin from the basin stand and went out to get some washing water.

Huang Shaojie put on his clothes and walked to the bronze mirror to take a look at himself.

A tall, handsome young man appeared in the bronze mirror.

not bad.

Although he is still a little bit inferior to Mr. Reader, he is still a handsome man.

After washing, Huang Shaojie dressed neatly and left the east wing, walked on the cobblestone path, passed through the back garden with colorful autumn chrysanthemums in bloom, turned around the winding corridor and walked towards the hall.

I don’t know why this cheap dad called him to the lobby so early in the morning?

You’re not going to get beaten, are you?

Huang Shaojie was walking on the corridor, touching his chin, thinking with some uneasiness.

At this time, in the hall of Huang Mansion.

Sitting on the huanghuali wooden chair at the head of the hall was a middle-aged man wearing blue brocade clothes. The man wore a black gauze hat and an embroidered spring knife on his waist, with a rather arrogant expression.

His name is Zhu Shi, and he is a bannerman from Jinyiwei Yamen in Suzhou.

Although Jinyiwei Xiaoqi only holds an official position from the seventh rank, because Jinyiwei has the power to supervise all officials, even the fifth-rank prefect is polite when meeting Xiaoqi from the seventh rank and does not dare to offend him.

At this moment, Zhu Shi was sitting on a pearwood chair with his legs crossed, holding a blue and white porcelain teacup in his hand, blowing on the hot Biluochun.

Tea, said slowly:

“Exceptor Huang, why haven’t you gotten up yet?”

Huang Baiwan, who was standing at the bottom, bowed to Zhu Shi and said with a smile: “My lord, Quanzi was too drunk last night to wake up, so he got up a little late. I have already asked the maid to call, and she should be here soon. Sir, please wait a moment.”

He wears a square official’s outer hat and a gold-embroidered silk satin. He is tall and fat and has the aura of a wealthy man.

However, at this moment in front of Zhu Shi, he looked submissive.

Although Huang Wanwan has a huge family fortune, he has no power and power, so he is often blackmailed and oppressed by some officials.

I originally wanted my son to gain fame and honor his family, but I hired a lot of teachers, and it turned out that my precious son didn’t even pass the exam.

Mr. Huang is already 20 years old this year. He does nothing serious except drinking, gambling and having fun all day long.

Last month, Huang Baibai found Jinyiwei Xiaoqi Zhu Shi through his connections and gave him two thousand taels of silver to find a job for his precious son in Jinyiwei.

Firstly, it saves his son from being idle every day, and secondly, Jinyiwei is powerful. Even if he is the lowest rank of school captain, he is much more powerful than a catcher in the yamen.

Zhu Shi collected two thousand and two thousand taels of silver from Huang, took out 500 taels to smooth relations with the adults of the Baihu family, and arranged an errand for Huang Shaojie to be the captain of the Imperial Guard.

Today, Zhu Xiaoqi came here to take Huang Shaojie to the Jinyiwei Yamen to report.

While Huang Baiwan was talking, the big boy slipped in from the side door of the hall.

“You son of a bitch, you’re up so late, why don’t you quickly say hello to Mr. Zhu!”

Seeing his son sneaking in, Huang Baiwan glared and shouted loudly.

Mr. Zhu?

Huang Shaojie was slightly startled, and then remembered from the memory of his former master that this cheap man spent two thousand taels of silver to give to Master Zhu a few days ago, and helped him find a job as a school captain in Jinyiwei.

However, although Jinyiwei is majestic, it is a high-risk profession!

Dad, who is your son? Don’t you have any idea? If you don’t know the slightest bit of martial arts and are sent to the Jinyi Guards, isn’t that just giving your life away and being used as cannon fodder?

Huang Shaojie felt like crying but had no tears in his heart. He just wanted to be a dandy disciple quietly eating, drinking, having fun and waiting to die, but he didn’t want to be a royal guard.

Although he was unwilling in his heart, he still walked up to Mr. Zhu and clasped his hands:

“Xiaomin Huang Shaojie meets Lord Zhu!”

“Well, he looks pretty good.”

Zhu Shi looked at Huang Shaojie and nodded slightly, quite satisfied.

The young man is nearly eight feet tall. Although he doesn’t have any martial arts skills, he should be able to reach the first or second level after training in the future. He can still be a school captain.

“Let’s go, I will take you to the Jinyiwei Yamen to report.”

After Zhu Shi said that, he stood up.

Huang Shaojie followed Zhu Shi out of his house. Huang Wanwan asked his servant to bring a yellow-maned horse for his son to ride.

After a while.

Huang Shaojie followed Zhu Shi to Jinyiwei Yamen.

With Zhu Shi as his introducer, Huang Shaojie quickly completed the entry procedures and received two sets of captain’s uniforms, a brown hat, and two pairs of white-soled and black-faced soap boots.

There is also a saber and a wooden Jinyiwei token with the word “school” engraved on it.

At this time, an electronic mechanical voice sounded in Huang Shaojie’s mind:

[It is detected that the host becomes a Jin Yiwei, obtains the God Catching System, and rewards the Insight Technique and the peerless martial arts Fengshen Legs’ first three moves]