Chapter Eighty-Seven: I Just Want to Be a Quiet Beautiful Man

This inexplicable silver gong that came to ask for someone is called Tao Man, and he doesn't have too deep a friendship with Li Yuchun, but he is in the same yamen, and he looks up and doesn't look down, but he is also familiar.

Of course Li Yuchun refused, what kind of joke, naked robbery of my treasure boy, I will agree?

But Tao Man didn't seem to care about Li Yuchun's attitude, brought someone in, informed him, and then turned his head to take Xu Qi'an away.

Syllable!

Li Yuchun waved his sleeves, and the door of Chunfeng Hall closed.

"Master Li, what do you mean by this?" Tao Yinluo was shocked by his reaction.

"What does Master Tao mean?" Li Yuchun got up expressionlessly, pointed to the corner of the wall, and motioned for Xu Qi'an to go there.

After the little brother obediently did so, he looked at Tao Yinluo and continued: "You and I are not under the same golden gong, there is no such rule. ”

If the same Jin Gong is under his hands, the transfer of personnel does not even need to go to the office to revise the files, and it can be reported directly.

However, the subordinates of different golden gongs, there is a personnel transfer, and they need to go through a lot of processes.

Li Yuchun and Tao Man's boss are not the same golden gong, and the gongs under their hands cannot be transferred at will.

"That's the case," Tao Man patted his head and pointed to Xu Qi'an in the corner:

"It's Lord Jiang who asked me to come over and mention someone, he has taken a fancy to this kid, hey, I don't know where he got his blessing.... Why are you stupid, come here, still pestle the corner, you will be my person in the future.

"Jiang Jinluo has taken a fancy to you, this is your blessing. ”

How does that sound weird.... Does Master Jiang still have to carry me through the door in a sedan chair? Xu Qi'an complained in his heart, and cast an inquiring look at Li Yuchun.

Li Yuchun said: "Then you go and reply to Lord Jiang, I don't agree." ”

"What?" Tao Man suspected that he had misheard, this Li Yuchun, he dared to refuse Master Jiang? Did he drink fake wine today, and his mind was not bright.

"I'm too lazy to talk nonsense with you, Lord Jiang is still waiting, I'm going to mention someone now, if you have an opinion, find Lord Jiang yourself." ”

"The surname Tao, you try with the person who moved me, if you step out of this threshold today, Lao Tzu will not be called Li Yuchun. ”

"The surname is Li, you are really stunned today, do you know what to say?"

The quarrel between the two silver gongs alarmed the gongs and officials in the side hall, Song Tingfeng and Zhu Guangxiao, as well as the gongs brought by Tao Man, and several people squatted in the courtyard to eat fried beans, listening to the scolding of the street.

"Hey, what's the matter with that colleague of yours?" a gong slapped Song Tingfeng's thigh with a scabbard.

Song Tingfeng said: "There is no reason. ”

"Then Jiang Jinluo will ask him by name?" The gongs don't believe it, such a person must have extraordinary talent.

Song Tingfeng thought about it and gave a reasonable explanation: "He went to teach the workshop to sleep with a girl, and he didn't want money." ”

Everyone didn't believe it and looked at Zhu Guangxiao, who nodded.

Now I believe it.

"Why don't you want money?" The gongs were taken aback and humbly asked for advice, white prostitution has been the constant happiness of human beings since ancient times.

"I can't say it, I promised to keep it a secret for him. Song Tingfeng shook his head, paused, and added, "He gave us a tael of silver as hush money." ”

"A tael of silver, give. ”

Song Tingfeng took it, received it in his arms, and shook his head again: "One or two is not enough, you have to add money." ”

Give one or two more.

"Say it. The gongs looked at him expectantly.

"It's because we're in for a treat. Song Tingfeng laughed.

"Beat him. ”

Song Tingfeng was beaten to the ground by several gongs, and the silver was snatched back.

Regarding Yang Ling's vest, Xu Qi'an asked two colleagues to have a meal in Guiyue Tower as a hush money.

In fact, in the eyes of Song Tingfeng and Zhu Guangxiao, sleeping incense makes people envious, jealous and hateful, as for poets, bullshit poems have a fart use.

The vulgar martial artist doesn't know if your poems are written well.

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Jiang Luzhong sat in the hall and transferred Xu Qi'an's household registration and information, only to know at a glance that it was the little fast hand of Changle County who had outstanding performance in the tax and silver case.

"I am responsible for the murder of Uncle Pingyuan, although Duke Wei resisted the pressure of all parties in the court for me, but I can't slack off because of this, which will make Duke Wei question my ability. Jiang Luzhong subconsciously tapped his fingers on the table, pondering:

"This person is good at arresting and handling cases, and he is exactly the person I need. Moreover, I have a close relationship with the Si Tian Jian Warlock, and I can use him to buy magic weapons from the Si Tian Jian and arm my subordinates. ”

It is not a pity that Uncle Pingyuan died, but the case still has to be handled, and it is a credit to do it, Xu Qi'an only relied on the file to crack the tax and silver case, and his ability is outstanding. This is Xu Qi'an's first advantage.

The second advantage, Si Tianjian's white-clothed look down on the martial artists, except for the regular replenishment of the gong magic weapons, the rest of the magic weapons are stingy and refuse to sell, that day he saw the white-clothed warlock so respectful to Xu Qi'an, and learned that Xu Qi'an and the six-grade alchemists have a good relationship, so he moved his mind to take it under his command.

A magic weapon of excellent quality, in addition to the need for the finishing touch of the array master, the forging of the alchemist is also indispensable.

At this time, Tao Yingong strode in, his face was full of anger, and he hugged his fists and said, "Boss, Li Yuchun drove me back." ”

"Rushed back?" Jiang Luzhong's eagle eyes were instantly sharp, and the awe-inspiring momentum made Tao Man dare not look directly, and bowed his head slightly.

"What's going on. Jiang Jinluo said in a deep voice.

"He just didn't give it to him, and said that if you want someone, you can, go to him in person. Tao Man told the truth.

He was angry with Li Yuchun, if it weren't for the Yamen regulations, except for the martial arts arena, no private brawls between watchmen, Tao Man would have let Li Yuchun know how hard and big his fists were.

"Okay, I'll go myself. Jiang Jinluo said without joy or anger.

On the other side, Li Yuchun went to Yang Yan's Divine Spear Hall, but he didn't find anyone, so he went to the side hall to find the officials and asked, Yang Jinluo accompanied Wei Gong to drink tea in Haoqi Building.

Wei Yuan has two righteous sons, one is Nangong Qianrou, who is recognized in the yamen and is more watery than the girls. The other is "oil and salt do not enter" Yang Yan.

Li Yuchun ran to Haoqi Building, saying that there was an important matter to report, and the guards on duty went upstairs to report as usual, and after being summoned, Brother Chun went up to the seventh floor in one breath.

Seeing Yang Yan, who had been sitting unchanged for thousands of years and was as rigid and rigorous as a stone man, Brother Chun breathed a sigh of relief and said loudly: "Yang Jinluo, there is something to report for your humble position." ”

Yang Yan bowed slightly, and looked at him calmly: "Say." ”

Brother Chun said with some emotion: "Jiang Jingong wants to rob people." ”

Wei Yuan and Nangong Qianrou looked over.

Yang Yan said: "Robbing people?"

"Yes," Li Yuchun said, "rob the gong Xu Qi'an." ”

Yang Yan raised his eyebrows and looked at Wei Yuan: "Father-in-law." ”

Wei Yuan smiled and said, "That's your business." ”

Yang Yan immediately got up and quickly left Haoqi Building.

Li Yuchun clenched his fists towards Wei Yuan and Nangong Qianrou, turned around and followed.

"I don't know what kind of wind the surnamed Jiang is smoking, but today I suddenly ordered someone to come to my Chunfeng Hall to raise people, and he is very domineering. Li Yuchun briefly explained what happened.

added: "Xu Qi'an is a first-class qualification, so he can't give it to others." ”

Yang Yan was silent.

The pace sped up a little, his attitude was very firm, and the gong with the qualification on the first grade must be held in his hand.

Whoever dares to rob someone, he will knock out his brains.

The two golden gongs touched each other at the door of Chunfeng Hall, Jiang Luzhong was stunned for a moment, squinting his eyes, making the crow's feet at the corners of his eyes more and more obvious.

"Yang Jinluo, can you transfer Xu Qi'an to me?"

Yang Yan didn't speak, and shook his head.

Disagree.... For a gong .... Jiang Luzhong's eyes flashed slightly, "heh", and he didn't smile: "What do I want?"

Yang Yan said in a deep voice: "Do it according to the rules." ”

"Okay!"

What are the rules? Fights, of course.

This is Wei Yuan's rule, no matter whether it is a golden gong, a silver gong or a copper gong, as long as there is a contradiction, it will be resolved by force. But it must be in the martial arts arena of the Yamen, and you can't fight in private.

Instead of intriguing to the death in private, it is better to put it on the table and do it with real knives and guns.

Martial arts should be pure and irrepressible.

In order to compete for a small gong, the two golden gongs had to compete in the martial arts arena, and the news spread far and wide.

Oops, it's so annoying, people only think of a quiet beautiful man..... Xu Qi'an, who heard the news, followed his colleagues to the martial arts arena to watch the excitement.