I started with Dragon Elephant Prajna, and I pushed forward with my skill points.

Chapter 2: Martial Arts Training in the Boxing Gym
I bought a cake on the way, and while biting it, I looked at the prosperous scene of the vast river, low clouds and hundreds of boats competing for the current.

Soon, Su Qing arrived at the Qianhu Office, showed his badge, and walked in.

As soon as I entered the Qianhu Office, a middle-aged man came towards me, followed by a young man.

"A Qing, you're here!"

The middle-aged man's tone was somewhat intimate.

Ah Qing?

Who is this guy?
His name is Guo Yi.

Su Qing called him Uncle Guo, who was a good friend of Su Qing's deceased father.

At the same time, he is also a small flag officer of the Dongcheng Police Station and Su Qing's immediate superior.

Judging from the way they address each other, the relationship between the two is not just that of a superior and a subordinate.

Ten years ago, Uncle Guo was seriously injured while arresting a gangster.

If it weren't for Su Yuntian's father's help, Uncle Guo might have had an accident.

Since then, the relationship between the two families has become closer.

Su's father died in an accident, and Su Qing was able to inherit his father's business and join the Jinyiwei, which was inseparable from the help of his uncle.

Right!

The identity of the Jinyiwei seems unbearable, but it depends on who you compare it with.
Compared with those martial arts holy places and noble families that occupy a certain area, they are not even a little bit inferior.

However, it is comparable to civil servants in modern society who have Beijing household registration, houses and cars.

It is a hot commodity.

Since the Jinyiwei can donate for official positions, even a small amount of money is still meat.

If there was no one behind him, it would be difficult for Su Qing to inherit his father's business.

Su Qing, who knows how to repay kindness, is very grateful to Uncle Guo.

"Uncle, are you waiting for me?"

Su Qing asked curiously.

"For the past few days, you've mainly been in the garrison, familiarizing yourself with how to handle emergencies, simple law enforcement, and organizing some paperwork.

Today is your first street patrol, it is crucial.

There are some things I still want to entrust to you.

There are a few places on East Street that you need to patrol that require special attention.

There is a restaurant in the middle of East Street, called Zuiyuelou. The proprietress of the restaurant has a close relationship with the Shenhou Mansion.

The seemingly inconspicuous Fushou Coffin Shop at the south end of the street is suspected to be an asset of the West Factory.

There is a body of water at the intersection of East Street and Xining Street, which is also within your patrol range.

In the waters, there is a flower boat called Qun Yuyuan, which is also taboo.

Rumor has it that it is related to the Sun-Moon Demon Cult, one of the seven evil sects.

Even if you see something happen on the flower boat, do not go forward and let the people on the flower boat solve it themselves.

…… "

Uncle Guo was also very worried about Su Qing.

No matter how big or small the matter is, I will share all my experience as a veteran with him.

The explanation is insightful and well-reasoned.

Su Qing listened carefully.

Finally, as if he had thought of something, Uncle Guo took out a handwritten letter from his pocket and said, "I know you are planning to learn martial arts.

Although, I have practiced the Jinyiwei martial arts.

However, the inheritance of the Jinyiwei is very strict, and it is forbidden to teach martial arts privately.

I can't teach you Jinyiwei martial arts,
However, I have an old acquaintance with the owner of the Xiao Family Boxing Gym.

After you are released from office, you can take this handwritten letter to the Xiao family boxing gym to learn boxing for a while."

Originally Su Qing was planning to buy martial arts, but he didn't expect that after searching for a long time, he would find it without any effort.

Afterwards, Old Uncle Guo called over the Jinyiwei who was not far away and said, "His name is Wan Ping. From now on, you two will patrol the streets together.

Even though he's about the same age as you, he started a year earlier than you, so he's quite experienced. Listen to him more often!"

The two greeted each other and then patrolled the streets together.

……

The sun sets and dusk falls.

After leaving the office, Su Qing made some inquiries, turned into a small alley, and finally came to a courtyard. This courtyard had no carved beams and painted buildings, and its location was quite remote and seemed a bit cramped.

You can see everything in the courtyard at a glance.

I saw a dozen young men in tight robes, each holding a stake.

He punched continuously in different postures, with great force.

A middle-aged man with a goatee, who looked to be in his thirties or forties, walked among the crowd, giving instructions from time to time.

At the same time, Su Qing also discovered that most of the martial artists in the Xiao family boxing gym came from poor family backgrounds.

Right!

In the capital, people with wealthy families are more or less connected to the imperial court.

With this relationship, there are many ways to learn martial arts, and you don’t even need to go to a martial arts gym.

After all, among the many forces in the Ming Dynasty, the martial arts school is the least presentable.

The most powerful force in the Ming Dynasty was the imperial court.

Apart from the imperial court, there are the four holy sites of Taoism, the six ancient temples of Buddhism and the seven sects of evil ways.

Of course, the top families are not weak either.

For example, Mingjian Villa is no less important than any other martial arts holy land.

Aristocratic families are divided into different levels.

Sects are also divided into different levels.

Even the weakest sect has a higher status than a martial arts school.

People who have other means will definitely not send their family members to martial arts schools.

Seeing Su Qing coming in, a burly man walked towards him and said, "I see you look a little unfamiliar. I wonder what brings you to the Xiao Family Boxing Gym?"

"I have a handwritten letter from an elder in my family that I would like to give to the Master."

As he spoke, Su Qing took out the letter and handed it to the burly man.

The burly man was stunned for a moment, then shook his head: "Master accepted the invitation of Tianxia Escort Agency and went to escort the convoy. He is still in Yingtian, the capital of Nanzhili, and will be back in more than a month.

However, Master's wife is here. I wonder if you would agree to hand this handwritten letter to her?"

"The handwritten letter is just Uncle Guo's help in getting me martial arts training in the martial arts school. It doesn't contain any earth-shattering secrets."

Without hesitation, Su Qing nodded.

Seeing this, the burly man shouted behind him, "Junior Sister Fang, take this handwritten letter to the backyard!"

Men are not allowed to enter the inner room of the boxing gym.

After receiving the letter, Junior Sister Fang walked briskly and soon arrived outside a house in the inner courtyard.

"Master, someone has sent me a handwritten letter to give to Master!"

"come in!"

Inside the house, there was a woman who was dressed luxuriously and had an unusually plump and fair figure.

She was dressed as a woman, in a green shirt and skirt, with a gold hairpin in her hair and her eyes were calm.

At this moment, she was talking to a girl with a delicate face.

Junior Sister Fang was about to hand the letter to the lady, but it was taken away by the smiling girl.

Just one look at the name written on the handwritten letter made her lose her composure immediately.

……

After handing over the letter, Su Qing waited on the side.

Da da da!
Soon, a sound of footsteps approached.

At first glance, a woman wearing green brocade clothes, with a sword hanging from her waist and a delicate face, walked to a place not far from Su Qing.

Different from the delicate facial features that make people take a second look.

She lowered her chin, looking extremely arrogant, and said, "It's impossible for the two of us.

The so-called arranged marriage is even more of a joke.

Even the laws of the Ming Dynasty did not support arranged marriages.

If my ideal person is a man of the world, he should be like Longhu Daozi or the leader of Wudang.

The people in the imperial court must also be figures similar to the secret agents of the Huolong Villa, the four famous detectives of the Shenhou Mansion, and other figures on the Jianghu Dragon and Tiger List.

It's no use trying so hard!"

(End of this chapter)