Since the order was transferred, although Chu Huan was full of doubts, he could only accept the order.

Someone from the main camp led Chu Huan to the Ximen Office overnight. Chu Huan didn't know where the Ximen Office was. He talked to the man on the way and knew that there were six yards in Xicheng, and there were only 20 offices. Ximen Office was the office closest to the west gate of the imperial city, so it was called Ximen Office.

When Chu Huan heard that the Ximen Bureau was closest to the imperial city, he felt that this was probably because he wanted to make a special arrangement so that he could get close to the imperial city. When he was leading the way, he had a strange smile on his face. Chu Huan naturally discovered it and did not point it out, but he felt that this person had not said anything thoroughly.

In the middle of the night, passing through the streets and alleys, Chu Huan faintly saw a huge outline appearing in front of him. His dark and imposing aura made people feel an invisible sense of oppression.

Chu Huan knew in his heart that it was the imperial city.

The imperial city is a city in the city. There are deep ditches about two meters wide dug around the imperial city, and water accumulates all year round. The ditches surrounding the imperial city are the moats of the imperial city. There are only four gates of the imperial city, and there are jade bridges outside each gate. The four jade bridges are like four jade belts. Outside the bridge is the square outside the city. Within five miles, there are no houses, only a smooth stone field. If you extend along the jade bridge, there are a row of archways. Every twenty steps away, there are archways. The archways stand, and there are auspicious beasts and auspicious birds on it, which is very spectacular.

The imperial city seemed very quiet under the night, only lanterns hung on the top of the imperial city, just like stars.

Although Chu Huan could see it, it was still a long distance from the imperial city. This was the first time he saw the imperial city of the Great Qin Empire. Although it was a bit far apart, he still felt the domineering majesty of the core of the empire, and was still a little excited.

When he arrived at the Ximen Office, Chu Huan realized that the Ximen Office was really right next to the West Gate Square of the Imperial City, and it was only a few miles away from the Imperial City.

Ximen Office is a small official office, much smaller than the Xicheng General Camp, but there is also a yard. Chu Huan looked outside, and the yard was not big. The three words "Ximen Office" were written on the door, and the gate was open. Two Wujing Guards stood in front of the door and saw two horses coming, holding the hilt of the knife. Someone had already shouted: "Who is it?"

The leader of the road had already turned over and dismounted and said, "The headquarter sent someone here."

The two soldiers looked at each other and frowned. One soldier muttered, "There are enough people here, why are you sending here?" But he didn't dare to say loudly. When he saw the leader showing the sign, he said, "Wait, I'll go in and report, the head of the bureau is still sleeping."

The leader pointed at Chu Huan and said, "This is sent by Lord General Banner himself. I have brought the person here. Let the head of Zhao arrange it, and I will go back and report my life!" Without saying much, he turned over and whipped away.

A soldier said to Chu Huan, "You are not bad, there is still a horse." He came forward and said, "First tie the horse to the horse shed, and I will take you to the head of the bureau."

He immediately took Chu Huan to a horse shed behind and placed the big black horse in the horse shed. The soldier led Chu Huan back to the main entrance. Another soldier said, "The head of the bureau is waiting inside, you go in."

Chu Huan went in with a package and found that the yard was very clean. There were two houses on both sides of the left and right, and opposite the gate was a main hall. When he entered the main hall, a soldier was serving one person to wash his face. The person who washed his face was not tall, had a naked upper body, strong muscles, and had two scars on his back. He seemed to have fought a war.

The face washer turned around and looked at Chu Huan, pointed to a chair next to him, and his voice was gentle: "Sit down first, wait for me to wash my face, I just got up."

Chu Huan bowed and said, "I'm disturbing the head of the office."

He knew that most of the people who washed their faces were the head of Ximen Bureau.

The man washed his face and wiped it dry with a towel. Then he pulled over the clothes next to him and put them on, and asked outside the door, "When is it?"

"The head of the bureau, it's just arrived at the hour of Hai."

"Oh!" Zhao Chuan head raised his clothes and walked towards Chu Huan, laughing: "It's too early. By the way, are you sent from the main camp?" He sat down at the table and poured himself a cup of tea. Chu Huan had handed over the transfer order covered with the general flag seal. Zhao Chuan took it and looked at it while drinking tea, and then said: "Your name is Chu Huan? Well, since it was the order of Lord General Flag, you can stay here from today to do the job."

Seeing that Zhao Chuotou was in his early thirties, his eyebrows were light, his lips were thin, and his eyes were not big, Chu Huan looked a little kind when he smiled, and bowed and said, "I'll ask Zhao Chuotou to take care of him in the future."

Zhao Shutou smiled and said, "I will be my own brother from now on. My name is Zhao Yang..." He shouted outside, "Is Wang Fu here?"

A person came in soon and bowed, "Director, your name is Xiao?" This man was twenty-seven or eight years old, with a horse face, but his eyes were not much bigger than soybeans.

Zhao pointed at Chu Huan and said, "This is a new brother named Chu Huan. You can take him down to rest first. Take time to tell him the rules in the bureau."

Wang Fu hurriedly said, "I understand little."

Zhao Shutou smiled at Chu Huan and said, "Chu Huan, please follow Wang Fu. He is a veteran in Ximen Shun. If you have any questions, you can ask him more."

Chu Huan bowed his hand and said yes, but he was still a little depressed. His official position seemed to be getting smaller and smaller.

Wang Fu led Chu Huan out of the door, went straight to a row of houses in the east of the courtyard, pushed open a door, and said to Chu Huan: "There are two empty shops here, you can sleep on whatever you want." He entered the house first, lit the lights, and the room suddenly lit up.

The moment Chu Huan entered the room, he smelled a stinky smell inside, and it also smelled of sweat. There were four beds in the room, all of which were very narrow, with two dirty beds on it, and the remaining two were empty, not even a single sheet, but there were no one on the four beds. Chu Huan was surprised, Wang Fu had already said, "I live here, and Song Ci also lives here, but that kid has a patrol service tonight. When he goes out, you can choose any of the two, and then go to Curry with me to ask for bedding."

Chu Huan put down his burden and asked, "Brother Wang, how many people are there in our office?"

"You are about thirty." Wang Fu glanced at Chu Huan and said, "There are twenty departments in Xicheng. Where is it difficult for you to go? Why did you come here? To be honest, did you offend someone?"

Chu Huan was stunned and said strangely: "I just reported to the main camp tonight, and then I was sent here, and I did not offend anyone." But I felt strange in my heart, why was I sent to Ximen Office to handle the job because I offended someone? The Ximen Office is very close to the imperial city, so it should be a good place. Why did Wang Fu seem to be a little dissatisfied with being in Ximen Office in his tone?

Wang Fu said "Oh", and stopped talking, and sat down and said, "The rules in the bureau are actually not many. Remember the most important ones. You can remember the early start point every day. You can't get a little bit off. After the orders above, you have to follow the honest and do nothing. Also, if you do it in Ximen Administration, you can't talk as much as possible. Unlike other bureaus, try to speak as little as possible. Our Ximen Administration's cross mantra, bow your head first when you meet someone, and draw your sword when doing things. You must remember it in your heart!"

"Look down first when you meet someone, and don't draw your sword when doing things?" Chu Huan read it once and looked at Wang Fu with some confusion.

Chu Huan stayed in the capital for several days, but he didn't see any nobles, but Wu Jingwei met many.

During the days when he stayed at Huiyuan Inn, he saw that all the Wu Jingwei in the street were arrogant and kept their hands off the hilt. Walking on the street, almost always looked at people with their chins, and they were all majestic. They were all "looking up when they met someone, and they must draw their swords when doing things." Now the Ximen Office is also the official office of Wu Jingwei, why are the rules here completely different?

Wang Fu didn't seem to want to explain too much, so he led Chu Huan to the warehouse to get the bedding and rest.

Chu Huan had not been asleep for a few hours, and the next day it was not dawn, all the soldiers from Ximen Bureau gathered in the yard to receive the spot. Chu Huan arrived, and everyone looked at him with a strange look. Chu Huan saw various meanings from those eyes, but the most was sympathetic.

After the dot, Zhao Yang, the head of the bureau, asked Wang Fu to lead Chu Huan to get to know the area under the charge of Ximen Office. Wang Fu took Chu Huan for a walk. Chu Huan then realized that there were only two streets in the Ximen Office. There were only two streets in which there were no merchant shops, but they were the residences of officials. They patroled the two streets, and the road passed by were all gorgeous carriages. Most of the walkers were dressed in fine clothes, and even the servants of the mansions were dressed very well. On the road, Wang Fu would pull Chu Huan to stand aside, bow his body and lower his head, and salute to the carriage.

After walking around the two streets, Chu Huan saw that the Wujing Guard soldiers patrolling these two streets were not as arrogant as the soldiers of Baitongfang. If the soldiers there were all old men, then the soldiers here in Ximen Bureau could only be grandsons.

At this moment, Chu Huan finally understood the true meaning of the Cross Mantra of Ximen.

When you meet someone, bow your head first and draw less swords when doing things!

In such a place, the people you meet are not rich but noble, and they are all well-known figures. How can the soldiers of Wujingwei offend these people? How can they not bow their heads when they see these people?

Chu Huan turned two streets and felt a little angry. He just thought that when he saw King Qi earlier, Ximen Shipeng himself would never stay for a long time. Even if he did not offend others and caused disasters, he would be angry to death. He bowed his head and bowed to others every day, which was far from Chu Huan's own temperament.

"I know where the brothers from Ximen Bureau came from?" After lunch, Wang Fu led Chu Huan to sit and rest in an alley: "Tell you that there are only two types of people in Ximen Bureau. One is that he offended the superiors and transferred here, but he was actually punished to suffer. The second is that he did not respect the superiors, and he did not like him and sent him here."

Chu Huan frowned. He thought about having no grudges or grudges with Zhang Douli, the chief bannerman in the Xicheng General Camp. Why did he send himself here? I remember that night was a little strange. Zhang Douli said he would make arrangements the next day, but he hurriedly transferred himself out that night. There must be a lot of trouble in the middle. Could it be that someone has already stumbling on him behind his back?

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