Chapter Eighty-Nine: Silence is better than sound at this time

Jiang Luzhong was still unconvinced, but he didn't dare to make another attempt.

Wei Yuan said leisurely: "The reason why he is under Yang Yan is not because of Yang Yan, but because of Li Yuchun. ”

Li Yuchun?

The three golden gongs are even more incomprehensible, Li Yuchun is just a small silver gong, and he is also a talent, but this person has an old-fashioned personality, does not know how to be flexible, and is dead and reasonable.

Could it be that Li Yuchun has a deep relationship with that Xu Qi'an?

Wei Yuan explained unhurriedly: "Li Yuchun can test Xu Qi'an's character, and Xu Qi'an also needs a person with a rigid personality to be the leader." If you change any of the silver gongs, you will have a conflict with him. ”

Li Yuchun couldn't rub the sand in his eyes, which was just used to guide and persuade Xu Qi'an. And with Xu Qi'an's heart and philosophy revealed in the heart of the question, he can't be like a fish in water under any silver gong hand.

It can even cause trouble.

Seeing that the three of them showed thoughtful expressions, Wei Yuan said gently: "What about you, how did you fall in love with this piece of gold." ”

Jiang Luzhong did not hide it: "Ping Yuanbo's case is quite tricky, and according to the current clues, it is very likely that people in the rivers and lakes are seeking revenge." But people have long fled and tried to find out, and it is extremely difficult. It just so happened that Xu Qi'an was good at solving cases, so I wanted to transfer this person to my command and do things for me. ”

This reason is reasonable, Wei Yuan, father and son nodded.

Jiang Luzhong continued: "But what really makes me interested is another thing. ”

Yang Yan suddenly looked over.

"On the night that Uncle Pingyuan was killed, I took several Qi Masters from Si Tianjian to track down the murderer, and after seeing Xu Qi'an, several white-clothed people were extremely excited and had to go over to talk to him.

"As soon as we met, respectfully saluted, when did Si Tianjian's white clothes be so polite to a martial artist?"

Jiang Luzhong shook his head and continued: "When I asked Yingong under my hand, I realized that this person had a great friendship with the alchemist of Si Tianjian. ”

"Do you have a great friendship with Si Tianjian Alchemist?" Nangong Qianrou, who had a feminine temperament, seemed to think of something, and heyed:

"I remember that in the tax silver case, it was he who solved the mystery by using alchemy to make fake silver. It is smart to please Si Tianjian Baiyi with alchemy. It's just that the warlocks of Si Tianjian have always looked down on martial artists, but this kid can bend and stretch. ”

Yang Yan frowned.

He himself is the kind of martial artist who has nothing in his eyes, and he treats the cultivators of the major systems like ants, and feels that this is the momentum that a high-grade martial artist must have.

To despise all things is to be fearless.

If Xu Qi'an was to Si Tianjian Warlock Quyi and flatter, then Yang Yan would lower his rating and perception of him.

"No, it's not. Jiang Luzhong sighed and vetoed: "Those famous qi masters are extremely respectful to him, and they can't wait to please him." even said that Song Qing of Si Tianjian praised Qi'an as "my teacher". ”

"What nonsense!" Nangong Qianrou didn't believe it.

Song Qing is a personal disciple of the prison, how could he say such a thing, where is the prison?

Yang Yan didn't speak, but he didn't believe it.

Wei Yuan was thoughtful.

......

Xu Qi'an finished patrolling the streets, returned to the yamen of the watchman, wrote a report as usual, and left.

Today, I didn't go home, and I went to the Teaching Division.

A man of his age, with vigorous qi and blood, is the age when his desire is the strongest, and he can't contain the turmoil in his body every day.

To use a more vivid analogy: I think about Shen Gongbao every day.

Today, there is no tea in Yingmei Pavilion, the drinkers listen to the music and watch the dance, and the floating fragrance comes out once during the banquet, and the drinkers are satisfied.

Jingcha is good, the real bigwigs don't come to the Jiaofang Division.... Xu Qi'an was invited to tea as usual.

In the bedroom with the charcoal fire, Fuxiang, who was wearing a gorgeous long skirt, bowed her head and stroked the piano, dignified and elegant, and her eyebrows and eyes revealed everyone's beautiful temperament.

Today is quite reserved, there is no crisp chest half-exposed to serve me in the bath.... Xu Qi'an sat in the bathtub, enjoying the maid's service.

Xu Qi'an looked at the beauty through the screen.

She happened to raise her head and smile, and in an instant, she was full of charm.

The formless and qualitative charm made Xu Dalang hot for a while.

Just for a moment, the indescribable feeling disappeared, and Xu Qi'an thought that he was wrong through the screen.

The next morning, when Xu Qi'an woke up, he looked at the water leak next to the bed and found that the time was two quarters of an hour, and he rarely overslept.

Fuxiang sleeps lazily, green silk covers the beautiful and delicate face, she is like a plump peony flower, last night withstood the ravages of the storm, the flower branches trembled to bear the impact, the buds were densely beaten by the raindrops.

This morning I seem to be a little sluggish and need to catch up on sleep to refresh my spirits.

After washing up and eating breakfast in the maid's service, the big maid beside Fuxiang said shyly and timidly: "The son is strong, but the girl is a delicate daughter after all, and I hope the son will pity her." ”

Without waiting for Xu Qi'an to answer, she blushed and replied shyly: "Ping'er is willing to share the fatigue for the lady." ”

Is this something you want to do, it's something I don't want to do.

Xu Qi'an looked at the posture of the big girl, her appearance was delicate, but it must be very different from the floating fragrance.

.....

He took the horse from the "service staff" of the Teaching Division, stepped on the horse's back, and suddenly heard a hearty conversation and laughter.

Following the sound, several men in the uniforms of the Imperial Sword Guard walked towards the stable.

One of them has a national character face and a high figure, but it is not Uncle Xu.

Xu Pingzhi and his colleagues had a night in the teaching workshop, talking and laughing, and when they came to the stable, they saw a handsome young man on horseback, wearing a watchman uniform, a gong tied to his chest, and a saber hanging from his waist.

The second uncle's hearty laughter was stuck in his throat.

The uncle and nephew looked at each other silently, and at this time, silence was better than sound, and the silver bottle burst into the water slurry.

After a pause for a few seconds, the uncle and nephew turned their heads at the same time, pretending not to know each other.

Several of the little leaders of the Imperial Sword Guard didn't notice it, and they were full of aftertaste:

"This year, I don't know how many family members of the old men are going to be filled into the Teaching Division. ”

"Blessed are we, hahaha. ”

"Speaking of which, it's hard for Miss Fuxiang to even see each other now. ”

"The floating incense is now famous in the capital, and it will also spread to the states in the future, and the status will be raised layer by layer. ”

"However, last night, Miss Fuxiang was accompanied by the guests, and when she just passed by Yingmei Pavilion, Xiao Guigong had just taken off the sign on the courtyard door. ”

"What a blessing. ”

The second uncle subconsciously looked at Xu Qi'an, and said in his heart that the object of your envy, jealousy and hatred is my nephew.

The uncle and nephew who pretended not to know left the Jiaofang Division, Xu Pingzhi and his colleagues said goodbye outside the alley of the Jiaofang Division, patted their horses to catch up with Xu Qi'an, and said in a deep voice: "Ning Yan..."

"Second uncle, you are cheap!" Xu Qi'an said righteously, and said indignantly: "Auntie is such a beautiful person, I married you, you don't cherish it, and you run to the teaching workshop to fool around." ”

The aunt is so beautiful that the uncle has always felt that he can marry such a beautiful daughter-in-law by the favor of God.

The main thing is that the marriage of this era, the words of the matchmaker of the parents, and the words of the matchmaker are replaced by Xu Qi'an's last life, and the best seafood can only be enjoyed by the upper class of society.

Xu Pingzhi opened his mouth and said helplessly: "In three days, it will be the day when Your Majesty worships his ancestors, and there will be more entertainment during this time." Don't tell your aunt...."

"So the second uncle used to say that he didn't go to the Fang Division, which was a coaxing. Xu Qi'an made up for it again, and finally said, "What does the second uncle want to say to me?"

"No, I didn't want to say anything. Second Uncle Xu dispelled the idea of teaching his nephew a lesson.

Xu Qi'an, who made a preemptive strike, bowed slightly.

Approaching Xu's mansion, Second Uncle Xu probably didn't want to go, and saw that there was a green orange seller not far away, turned his head and said, "I'll buy a few oranges, you wait for me here." ”

.... Xu Qi'an was taken advantage of coldly, but he couldn't refute it, so he nodded helplessly.

On the way, Xu Pingzhi peeled an orange and deliberately smeared the juice of the orange peel on his body.

The old prostitute is gone.... Xu Qi'an secretly admired in his heart and said, "Second uncle, don't throw away the skin, give it to me." ”

Second Uncle Xu asked curiously while handing over the oranges, "You don't need it again." ”

You hide it from your wife, I hide it from your daughter!

After the two smeared the orange peel, they entered the house.

The aunt smelled the smell of the two of them, and she was disgusted, and her delicate eyebrows furrowed.

"The oranges I just bought, they were fresh and sweet. Second Uncle Xu handed over the orange that had been peeled and uneaten.

The aunt nodded, peeled a petal of green onion jade fingers, and after eating it in her mouth, she handed it to Second Uncle Xu with an expressionless face.

When Second Uncle Xu saw his wife sharing, he also peeled a piece and ate it, and then handed it to Xu Qi'an with an expressionless face.

An orange has to be eaten by everyone, which is very warm.... Xu Qi'an took it with a smile, ate a petal, and then handed it to Xu Lingyue.

Xu Lingyue also ate a petal, and beckoned to Xu Lingyin, who was running around in the hall and having fun by herself.

Xu Lingyin took the orange, broke two petals with her short fingers, stuffed it into her mouth and ate it, and in an instant, her little face wrinkled, and she shivered sourly.

Xiao Douding looked hideous and ate the orange at the same time.

The family was relieved and handed over the whole bag of oranges to Xu Lingyin for processing.

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