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

Half a month later.

The appointment documents were sent from the capital, and Huang Shaojie officially became the flag officer of Suzhou Jinyiwei.

The monthly salary increased from three taels of silver to ten taels of silver.

The cyan captain’s uniform was replaced by a blue brocade robe with a small flag, and he wore an embroidered spring knife, and received a small flag official iron badge of the Jin Yiwei.

Niu Ren asked Huang Shaojie, the newly raised flag, to remain in Xiao Qiuyue’s Ninth Guard Station, and recruited a lieutenant from each of the other eleven guards to be assigned to Huang Shaojie’s subordinates.

“Master Huang, congratulations!”

“Congratulations to Mr. Huang on your promotion, please take good care of him in the future!”

“Young Master Huang was promoted to a small flag officer at the age of twenty. He is truly a hero since ancient times!”

“Xiaoqi is just the starting point for Mr. Huang. Mr. Huang will definitely have a bright future in the future.”

The former captains and colleagues all held their hands in congratulations, and all kinds of compliments were heard endlessly.

Huang Shaojie also held up his hands and said with a hearty smile: “Thank you, colleagues. I will invite you all to Zuixian Tower for a meal some other day.”

Everyone became energetic and laughed and applauded.

………

After finishing duty at Youshi in the afternoon, Huang Shaojie, wearing a navy blue brocade robe and an embroidered spring knife hanging from his waist, rode a yellow-maned horse back to the Huang Mansion.

In the Huang Mansion’s dining room, the servants have prepared a table of wine and food, and Huang Baiwan and his wife are waiting for their eldest son to come home for dinner.

“Master, madam, the young master is back.”

Before entering the dining room, Xiaohe announced loudly.

Huang Shaojie walked into the dining room, called father and mother, and then took off the embroidered spring knife from his waist.

“Hey, Jier, why are you wearing a blue brocade robe today?”

Huang Baiwan noticed that his son’s clothes had changed in style today. It was no longer the cyan captain’s uniform, but a blue brocade robe with a much better style and texture.

It looks exactly like the official robe worn by Zhu Shi.

“Dad, this young master is now Xiaoqi.”

Huang Shaojie sat down at the dining table, took out the token from his waist and placed it on the table.

“My son is now Jinyiwei Xiaoqi?”

Huang Baiwan was so surprised that he picked up the token on the table and looked at it carefully. He couldn’t help but smile from ear to ear:

“Oh, my son is so promising. He has been promoted to a small flag after only two months as a military captain. My old Huang family is really filled with smoke from their ancestral graves… Come here, take it. Let’s set off a big firecracker at the gate, and there will be a banquet in the mansion tomorrow to celebrate…hahahaha…”

I think back then, in order to curry favor with Zhu Xiaoqi, Huang Baiwan gave him two thousand taels of silver like a grandson, which was more respectful than meeting the great master Qingtian.

Unexpectedly, in just two months, his eldest son had transformed from a playboy disciple to a junior flag officer of the Imperial Guard.

For Huang Wanwan and his wife, this was simply a blessing from heaven.

“Master, what kind of official is this Jinyiwei Xiaoqi?”

Mrs. Huang was also overjoyed and couldn’t help but ask her husband.

Huang Wanwan raised his thumbs up and said: “Jin Yiwei Xiaoqi is a seventh-rank official and a serious official of the imperial court!”

Mrs. Huang looked happy: “Isn’t Jie’er almost of the same rank as the county magistrate?”

In Madam Huang’s eyes, the county magistrate, the mighty Qingtian Master, was only in the seventh rank. Now her eldest son was only 20 years old and was already in the seventh rank.

Huang Baiwan curled his lips disdainfully: “Although the county magistrate is a seventh-level official, if he sees our Jie’er, a little flag of the Imperial Guard, he will have to salute respectfully and call him sir.”

Mrs. Huang opened her mouth in surprise: “Ah, why is this?”

Huang Baiwan sat down at the dining table, shook his sleeves, and said proudly:

“The third-level official of Jinyiwei has the power to supervise all officials. Otherwise, why would I be willing to spend 2,000 taels of silver to give that Zhu Xiaoqi and get our Jie’er to work as an errand in the Jinyiwei Yamen? Now you know how far-sighted I am. Alright?”

Huang Shaojie lifted the wine jar and poured a bowl of sweet-scented osmanthus wine for his father, and said with a smile:

“Okay dad, don’t brag about it. If your son wasn’t so good, he would have been just cannon fodder when he was sent to the Royal Guards.”

“Yes, yes, the main thing is that my son is great!”

Huang Baiwan laughed, took a cup and drank with his son.

After drinking wine and dinner, Huang Shaojie returned to the backyard.

After taking a walk in the backyard, I went to the bathroom to take a bath and returned to my room.

Take off your shoes and go to bed, start meditating and perform the Fengshen Leg Internal Strength and Heart Method.

Nearly twenty days have passed since he was promoted to the second level of the innate realm. Nearly twenty years of internal strength have been added to his body, and the true energy in his body is beginning to impact the third level of the innate realm.

After running for several days, the Xuan Pass broke through again, and the true energy in the body moved more smoothly.

“We have reached the third level of innate realm!”

Huang Shaojie breathed out a sigh of relief, with a hint of satisfaction on the corner of his mouth.

smile.

In just two months, he went from a person with no martial arts skills to a master at the third level of innate realm.

Moreover, he also possesses two peerless martial arts: Wind God Kick and Vajra Indestructible Magic Kung Fu.

Although he has only mastered the first three movements of Fengshen Leg and the first level of the Vajra Indestructible Magic Technique, he is absolutely invincible under the master.

Even if he faced a first or second grade master, he could at least protect himself.