After taking a look around, they quietly disappeared in the alley. No one ever found out that the person they were looking for was under their nose.

Barracks.

As soon as Zhao Qiwu got out of the teahouse, he came to the barracks and threw his whip. Then he saw a soldier catch it steadily. Looking at Zhao Qiwu, he said, "general, why are you here at this time?"

On weekdays, if there is nothing wrong, Zhao Qiwu will not come to the barracks unless something happens in the palace.

However, Zhao Qiwu didn't pay any attention to him. He took a look at him and seemed to be looking for something. After he finished reading, he didn't find anything. He could not help frowning, "why don't you even have ink and ink in your camp?"

On hearing that Zhao Qiwu asked for pen, ink, paper and inkstone, the general was slightly surprised, and then explained to him, "general, pen, ink, paper and inkstone will be put away at last. Sit down first, and then go and get them."

After that, he turned around and walked to the wooden box.

Zhao Qiwu sat behind the table and looked at the soldier's back. He said in a deep voice, "I'll leave these words outside and put them away. I don't know what to do. I think our soldiers in the barracks can only fight, and they don't understand anything else."

The soldier took the pen and ink and put it in front of Zhao Qiwu. He was very confused, but in the face of his accusation, he didn't dare to say, "what the general taught me is that I will understand."

After the paper was laid, Zhao Qiwu picked up his pen and wrote something about the selection of people on the paper. The soldier stood aside and ground it for Zhao Qiwu. Looking at the content written on it, he asked curiously, "general, since the emperor lacks people to guard the gate, why don't you let us go?"

Wen Yan, Zhao Qiwu put the paper aside, waiting for the ink on it to dry, so that he could take it to the city for publication.

"The emperor is short of people. Don't ask if you don't understand. You're not allowed to participate in this. Stay in the barracks and wait for my orders." Zhao Qiwu snorted coldly and put the paper in his sleeve.

The soldier listened to Zhao Qiwu's words, nodded slightly, then watched Zhao Qiwu leave.

The capital.

After Zhao Qiwu came back, he pasted the paper in his sleeve on the notice board, watched the common people gather together, and then said to them: "from now on, as long as you have excellent martial arts, you can come to our house to sign up for participation. The emperor said that no matter who you are, as long as you have real Kung Fu, you can do it!"

"It's true, general?" Someone asked in disbelief.

"Of course, it's true. There are many thieves in the palace city. The emperor doesn't trust those people in the palace. Naturally, he has to look for them from outside the palace. However, as long as there are only ten, the quota is limited. You have to hurry up." Zhao Qiwu said word by word to the crowd.

After hearing this, the people were worried about why the door of the palace was suddenly closed. Now they all understand.

As soon as the news spread, Zhao Qiwu saw that there were more and more people, so he sent his bodyguard to guard here. He went back to the mansion to start the work.

When a high platform was set up outside the general's residence in Dingbei, more and more people surrounded the building, and there were three layers inside and three layers outside, which blocked the siege of the whole high platform.

Zhao Qiwu looked at those people and said in a loud voice, "but someone has come to have a try. At the first level, they will compete with my family. The last ten people left behind are the people we want to choose!"

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