Xiao Guigong was beaten, not angry at all, with a smile on his face, his attitude was respectful, and even flattering:

"Wait a minute, I'll go, Yang Gongzi is here, and the lady must be happy when she knows it. ”

Xu Qi'an patronized Fuxiang every once in a while, and the courtyard had long recognized him as a good friend of the Oiran lady, and the little concierge was arrogant and cold to other guests, but he didn't dare to slack off Xu Qi'an.

I can't wait to kneel and lick.

Xu Qi'an led the watchman into the courtyard, the plum forest in the corner of the wall was floating with a dark fragrance, and the white walls were tiled, which was quite elegant.

When the Oiran lady heard that Xu Qi'an had chartered the venue, she immediately asked the maid to put on exquisite makeup and wear a pink and white floor-length dress, revealing her delicate collarbones and fair neck.

The white wrap looms in the tulle.

Fuxiang personally accompanied, poured tea and wine for Xu Qi'an, and occasionally talked in his ear, smiling like a flower.

The gongs watching were envious.

The floating incense itself is quite a famous oiran, and after the "dark incense floating moon dusk" came out, its value rose.

I heard that I don't accompany guests anymore, at least it's impossible for ordinary people.

Even so, there are still many guests who come to Yingmei Pavilion every day to drink and listen to music and play tea, because Fuxiang occasionally comes out to be a commander and organizes everyone to play the wine order.

After three rounds of drinking, Xu Qi'an gave Song Tingfeng a look, got up and said: "Colleagues, Xu is not strong enough to drink, rest first, you play." ”

Of course, the gongs have no opinion, they make eye contact with each other, and they laugh.

Fuxiang's eyes flowed, and he glanced at Xu Qi'an strangely, and then let him leave with his arms around Xiang's shoulder.

.....

After bathing, Xu Qi'an wore a white single coat, sat lazily, and twisted a wine glass in his hand.

Xu Lang rarely brings his colleagues over for a meal. Emerge, who had also just finished bathing, sat on the bed a little farther away, tilting his head and wiping his hair.

Her skin is warm, her face is flawless, and in the swaying of the candle shadow, she is a little more enchanting and mysterious.

"It's a long story," Xu Qi'an took a sip of wine and sighed: "A few days ago, the two golden gongs took a fancy to me and wanted to recruit me into their command, so they fought in the Yamen. ”

Fuxiang got out of bed, her skirt fell, covering two pairs of snow-white long legs, she hugged Xu Qi'an from behind, and chuckled: "The villain's eyes are red?"

"Pink eye has been around since ancient times. Xu Qi'an did not deny it.

"Xu Lang said early, the slave family will entertain your colleagues for you. Fuxiang repented.

She didn't pay much attention to the other gongs during the meal.

"Not necessarily. Xu Qi'an smiled.

He has no shortage of interpersonal skills, he backhanded the floating fragrance in his arms, and the wine glass was poured, and the cold wine flowed down the floating fragrance and snow-white neck.

"That's how you can drink. Xu Qi'an laughed and bowed his head.

The smell of wine soaked in again, Xu Qi'an excused himself to go out to breathe, left the master bedroom, and went to the wine room to take a look, and his colleagues were happily playing games in the sound of music, as if opening the door to a new world.

In fact, as long as enough money is given, the maids in the courtyard of the Teaching Workshop Division will not refuse, as has been the case since ancient times.

Xu Qi'an jumped onto the wall, took out a piece of paper from his arms, and ignited it.

He raised his head, and two clear breaths shot through the night, fleeting and gone.

In the line of sight, all kinds of qi appeared, and the world became colorful.

Xu Qi'an learned from Chu Caiwei that the turquoise color represented demonic energy, and when he was on patrol that night, he clearly saw the green light flashing in the sky above the teaching department.

This means that there are demons hidden in the Teaching Workshop Division, and it is very bold to speculate, because the Teaching Workshop Division is usually a place where dignitaries and dignitaries usually drink and have fun, and such a place actually hides demons.

But that's just the way it is.

This time, Xu Qi'an kept in mind the principle that if he didn't die, he wouldn't die, and didn't go to spy on Si Tianjian, so as not to be blinded by the prison again.

He swept the sky above the Sect Division, and as far as the eye could see, all kinds of colors flashed, but there was no demonic aura.

"It's the demon who left.... Or do you want to hide it in a special way?" Xu Qi'an jumped off the wall and returned to the boudoir of the floating fragrance Oiran.

......

The white-robed young general Xu Ergongzi fought bravely in the encirclement of the floating fragrance Oiran, and after seven in and seven out, he finally exhausted his strength and spat blood in his mouth and was defeated.

The battlefield was in shambles, and the two armies suffered heavy losses and were in dire need of recuperation.

The green silk was messy with floating incense, his cheeks were flushed, and he curled up in Xu Qi'an's arms, flashing bright eyes: "Xu Lang, is it good to redeem yourself for the slave family." ”

Talking about money hurts feelings........ Xu Qi'an of the sage time was unmoved.

The Oiran lady twisted her body and said coquettishly: "It's good for people to be concubines, they just want to serve by Xu Lang's side." ”

Xu Qi'an touched her head, and his fingers stroked between the green silk: "Don't make trouble, our sincere feelings should not be mixed with copper odor." ”

Fuxiang's eyes turned red, and she cried: "You just want to play with me for nothing, and you are tired of kicking people away." ”

You've found out all this?!Xu Qi'an thought in surprise.

said helplessly: "You are the Oiran of the Teaching Workshop, and it is impossible to redeem your body without four or five thousand taels." Moreover, the Ministry of Rites may not agree. ”

"The slave family has also saved some money over the years, and I have asked for someone, and Tongluo can buy a yard in the inner city in only three years. Fuxiang hugged him and begged softly: "Xu Lang, redeem me." ”

The charming Oiran not only knows how to be coquettish, but also makes full use of her own capital, and her delicate and convex figure is close to Xu Qi'an.

There were tears in his eyes, and he was pitiful.

Xu Qi'an frowned, it's not that he's embarrassed, I've met this kind of girl in my previous life, she knows how to be coquettish, if she wants to buy this, she wants to buy that (luxury), Xu Qi'an can handle it.

He's just a little strange, a well-known Oiran, his career is booming, and he is in his prime of life, even if he wants to be good, it's early.

Besides, although the watchman is jealous of the hundred officials because of organizational reasons, the rank that can float incense is more than enough to be a concubine for the four rank masters.

"There is no hurry in this matter, wait until I have saved up some silver, and then I will redeem myself for you. Xu Qi'an casually perfunctory, hugged the slippery figure of the Oiran, and let himself fall asleep in three seconds.

In the dark, Fuxiang quietly stared at Xu Qi'an's face, her eyes clear.

.....

The next day, early in the morning, a group of people left the Workshop Division.

When colleagues saw Xu Qi'an, they greeted each other with a smile, and the relationship was much closer. If he only regarded Xu Qian as a colleague before, now he treats him as a partner.

It works very well.

In fact, as long as he is not too jealous or too high-status, the gong of the same level will not hate him brainlessly.

Be flexible, do what you like, and show goodwill, most people are willing to make friends with Xu Qi'an.

Because in this way, the identity of a shit luck guy who is favored by the two golden gongs is transformed into: This guy who is favored by the golden gong is my friend.

Walking and chatting along the way, a gong suddenly smiled and said: "Ning Yan is really talented, let me know how ignorant and boring I was before." ”

Colleagues laughed good-naturedly and ambiguously.

Xu Qi'an shrugged, "I'll go back and teach you a few more interesting ways to play." ”

More interesting..... The eyes of the people lit up.

Arrived at the Yamen of the Watchman at the time of Mao, and after ordering Mao, Xu Qi'an and Song Tingfeng came to the side hall of Chunfeng Hall, drank a few sips of tea, and were about to go out to patrol the street, when a clerk hurried over.

"Three adults, Master Li is invited. ”

There is alive.... Xu Qi'an and the three of them hung up their sabers and came to Chunfeng Hall side by side.

Li Yuchun, who is meticulously dressed, perfectly integrates with the equally neat and orderly Chunfeng Hall, without being abrupt.

Brother Chun, you're very tired of living like this.... Xu Qi'an has some sympathy for the obsessive-compulsive disorder of his boss.

I thought to myself, is it that when I sleep with a woman in the future, one posture A will be one hundred, and the other position must also be one hundred, otherwise I will feel uncomfortable?

Li Yuchun pointed to the three cards on the side of the case: "I'm going to raid my house today, and you guys will go on my behalf." Again, I'm going to repeat it, and don't do anything superfluous.

After a quarter of an hour, we gathered in the front yard and followed the rest of my colleagues. ”

It turned out to be a raid?!

Xu Qi'an was taken aback, raiding the house is one of the business of beating people, and the target is the criminal officer.

"It's the paperwork. Li Yuchun showed the three of them the documents sent to him.

The object of this raid, the head of the Ministry of Household Finance, is the sixth product. Exiled and confiscated on charges of corruption and dereliction of duty.

The so-called raiding of the house means that the family property is confiscated, and all the property in the family is confiscated. Staying in Xu Qi'an's previous life is to deprive the criminal of his personal property.

Li Yuchun glanced at Xu Qi'an and said, "This person is a subordinate of Zhou Shilang of the household department. ”

This is to tell Xu Qi'an that this matter is a follow-up to the tax and silver case.

The downfall of a court tycoon will inevitably be accompanied by the dismissal and punishment of officials who are attached to him. It's like pulling out the mud that radish brings out.

Xu Qi'an and the three of them were ordered to leave, and on the way to the front yard, Song Tingfeng said: "You are the first time to participate in the raid, and you don't understand some rules, I will tell you."

"When the property is confiscated, the officials will count all the valuable items in the front yard, record them in the book, and then bring them back to the yamen. But they are not involved in looting. ”

Speaking of this, Song Tingfeng gave a "you understand it yourself" look.

Xu Qi'an, an old fritter, immediately understood the meaning.

"Listen to what the boss means...."Xu Qi'an said tentatively.

"Hey, you leave him alone. Song Tingfeng pouted: "The head is a dead brain, and he doesn't know how to be flexible." We have to be reasonable in our own interests. ”

This is indeed a more reasonable way to seek benefits, Xu Qi'an nodded.

Song Tingfeng, like him, was unwilling to blackmail businessmen and extort the people, but now he is going to raid his home, and he is copying the home of corrupt officials and corrupt officials.

The silver itself is not clean, but it is the wool of the great worship, not the wool of the people.

He had seen this kind of thing too many times in his previous life or in this life. Xu Qi'an adopted an attitude of no opposition or disapproval.

This time, the raid was led by a silver gong, four groups of gongs, and twenty-four white servants.

Every three gongs belong to different gongs, and the system of multiple teams is to supervise each other and report each other.

The system is good, but after a long time, everyone tacitly takes a little, which is equivalent to no one taking it.

Listening to Song Tingfeng's popular science, the three of them came to the front yard and saw that there was already a gong gathering.

The leader is a young silver gong, in his early thirties, with thin lips and a rebellious look between his eyebrows and eyes, and he knows that he is not a good person to get along with just by looking at his face.

Song Tingfeng led the two colleagues to move closer, greeted the silver gong, and took out the ticket in his arms.

When the silver gong saw the three of them coming, his eyes suddenly became sharp, and he said in a deep voice, "You three are late." ”

Xu Qi'an was stunned and said, "We weren't late." ”

When they received the news, they came, and although they talked on the road and walked slowly, they definitely did not exceed a quarter of an hour.

When Yin Gong heard this, his eyebrows were upside down, his eyes suddenly sharpened, he took off the saber behind his waist and pumped it towards Xu Qi'an's cheek.

In the sound of breaking the air, Xu Qi'an leaned back, avoiding the fierce whipping in an instant.

It seemed that he didn't expect Xu Qi'an to be able to dodge, Yingong was stunned, and said with a cruel smile: "You dare to hide." ”

"My lord, my lord..." Song Tingfeng hurriedly inserted between the two, blushed, and said with a smile: "Yes, we are late, don't be angry, my lord, you have delayed your business, there is still good work waiting for you." ”

He could have mentioned the matter of the raider's house.

Who knew that the silver gong didn't give face at all, raised his foot and kicked Song Tingfeng's lower abdomen, kicked him out, struggled for a while, and couldn't stand up.

He's targeting me.... But I didn't offend him.... Xu Qi'an was furious in his heart, and he subconsciously pressed the handle of the knife.

Yin Gong squinted his eyes, laughed instead of being angry, and whipped it with a scabbard again, and sneered: "What, if you want to draw a knife, do you deserve it." ”

I'll be dead with a knife.... Xu Qi'an raised his hand to block it a few times, and his arm bones were beaten and hurt hotly.

It's a bit embarrassing for so many people to watch.

Seeing Xu Qi'an's confession, Yingong twitched a few more times, and sneered: "Get in." ”

Xu Qi'an and the three joined the team.

Then, one after another, another gong came, and the silver gong didn't ask, and let them be in the ranks.

Seeing this scene, Xu Qi'an was very sure that the silver gong was aimed at him, and wondered that he had not offended him.

"You're glad you didn't draw the knife just now, otherwise you'd be finished. Someone behind him.

Xu Qi'an turned his head and glanced at it, it was the gong that drank flower wine together last night.

"I'm not that stupid, it's a big sin to draw a knife against a silver gong. He said.

Tong Gong nodded and whispered, "His surname is Zhu, and he is the youngest silver gong in the yamen." ”

Xu Qi'an said depressedly: "I don't know him. ”

Tong Gong said "hey": "His father is also surnamed Zhu." ”

Xu Qi'an said that this is not nonsense, so he listened to Zhu Guangxiao beside him and said in a low voice: "Zhu Jingong?"

The gong who drank the flower wine said "um" and added: "He is the youngest silver gong, and he is also the most optimistic young handsome man in our capital yamen, well, before Xu Qi'an appeared."

"The day before yesterday, I drank with the gong under him, and I heard him say that Zhu Yingong doesn't like you very much, and has said more than once that you are just a mere gong...."

At this time, Zhu Yingong's eyes scanned everyone sharply, and the gong was immediately silenced.

PS: There is one more chapter, go to bed after posting.