Chapter Twenty-Eight: Shoot Me to Death (Part 2)
"Wait!" Zhou Gongzi stopped the jailer and glared at the blue-robed official:
"This man is committing murder in the streets, and he wants to put me to death, and I am the bitter master. ”
He squinted his eyes and said meaningfully, "This lord, don't meddle in your affairs. ”
The other party is a positive five-grade, which cannot be compared with his father, just like cloud mud. But in the end, they are officials of the Criminal Department, and they have nothing to do with the Ministry of Households.
Zhou Gongzi is not good at saying too much, I just hope that the other party can realize that it is extremely unwise to offend the son of a squire no matter what.
Officialdom is most taboo in setting up unnecessary enemies.
Unexpectedly, the green-robed official was not stunned at all, but sneered: "Zhou Gongzi, go out and tell Master Shangshu." ”
Zhou Gongzi frowned, and made eye contact with the old man, and Uncle Chen said in a low voice: "Sun Shangshu has a friendship with the old man...."
The meaning of the second half of the sentence is that if there is no accident, he will not care.
Otherwise, there is a problem.
Zhou Gongzi, who was unwilling to cook the duck and flew away like this, followed closely behind, as long as the problem was not big, he immediately arrested Xu Qi'an and directly tortured this kid to death.
Walking out of the prison of the Criminal Department, the bright sun shone, Xu Qi'an squinted his eyes to relieve the discomfort of his pupils.
He followed the blue-robed official to the compound of the Yamen of the Criminal Department, where there were many people around, including officials of the Criminal Department wearing official robes of various colors, more than a dozen young men in white, two carriages and dead horses, and two old men in Confucian shirts.
Zhou Gongzi, who also saw everyone, was a little dazed and didn't know what was going on.
Zhou Gongzi stopped when he heard the sound of shackles, and that damn Xu Qi stopped, turned around, and said word by word:
"You should be glad that you didn't torture me, and introduce yourself again, I am a new disciple of the prison. ”
The old man's face changed drastically.
Zhou Gongzi's expression instantly lost control.
This can't be, he can't be a disciple of the prison.
But seeing the white clothes of Si Tianjian in the courtyard, Zhou Gongzi and the old man remained silent.
Xu Qi'an ignored the two, stepped forward directly, glanced at the white-clothed people, and unexpectedly didn't see Miss Caiwei.
That egg-faced pair of A little beauty is not there?
Wang Zhutou sent the alchemy cheats, but Miss Caiwei was not there..... But the alchemists of Si Tianjian saw the contents of the book, so they rushed to save me?
Or maybe Miss Caiwei can't get away from something else, please come to my door to save me!
Xu Qi'an took a deep breath, and in the sound of shackles, "Xu Qi'an has seen a few senior brothers. ”
Senior brother, Song Qing was stunned and looked at Xu Qi'an: "You wrote the book?"
There is something unkind in his eyes.... Xu Qi'an nodded: "This is not a place to talk about things, when you leave the Criminal Department, what does the senior brother want to ask, Ning Yan knows everything." ”
Seeing Xu Qi'an talking with Si Tianjian in white clothes, Zhou Gongzi's expression was a little sluggish, he looked away stiffly, he didn't want to believe that this was true from the bottom of his heart, and walked quickly to Sun Shangshu's side, and said in a low voice:
"Lord Sun, the people of Si Tianjian...."
Sun Shangshu glanced at him: "Looking for me to ask for someone." ”
Zhou Gongzi's body shook.
The thin old man's breathing suddenly became short.
This is impossible, and if he is a disciple of the prison, it is impossible for the matter of the tax and silver case to harm the Xu family.
Tax Silver Case!!
The thin old man thought of a possibility, if he was accepted as a disciple by the prison after the tax and silver case.
He did unlock the secret of tax silver and refined fake silver, such a genius who knew alchemy without a master, and only made up his mind when he saw it, and the possibility of making an exception to accept apprentices was not impossible, and even very large.
Besides, if you are not a disciple of the prison, why should you let this group of white-clothed people gather here.
At this time, the thin old man noticed the two great Confucians who were silent, and the horses with strange deaths.
He stared intently for a moment, and suddenly his body shook, and he recognized the two great Confucians of Yunlu Academy.
The thin old man's throat rolled, "Lord Shangshu, those two great Confucians...."
"I'm here to ask for someone. Sun Shangshu said expressionlessly.
Zhou Gongzi's face stiffened, and he turned his head a little to look at the old man.
.......
"You are Xu Qi'an?"
Xu Qi'an turned his head to look, and it was an old man in a gray robe with a goat's beard who spoke. He said in his heart, "Uncle, who are you?"
"I'm the old division commander. Another blue-robed old man said, he looked at Xu Qi'an with a gentle smile: "Don't worry about the road ahead, no one in the world knows you." But what did you write?"
"The younger generation made a clumsy work, which made the seniors laugh. Xu Qi'an said: "The word Ning feast." ”
Introducing one's "character" to strangers is the most basic etiquette, because it is taboo to call them by their first names. If you don't introduce your "words", the subconscious meaning is that you don't want to make friends with people.
The smile on the face of the blue-robed old man became more and more profound.
"It's here, let's leave the Criminal Department first. Over there, Song Qing couldn't help but urge.
Immediately, a jailer stepped forward and untied Xu Qi'an's shackles and shackles.
"Okay!" Xu Qi'an nodded.
A smile appeared on the faces of Si Tianjian's people, the goal was achieved, the people were coming back, and they were extremely looking forward to the next talks.
Li Mubai and Zhang Shen were also unwilling to stay for a long time, because they would be greeted by a fierce battle.
"Whew!"
Seeing Xu Qi'an leave with everyone, Zhou Gongzi was relieved, and he felt jealous and afraid in his heart that he was unwilling to admit it.
"Wait a minute!" Xu Qi'an suddenly stopped.
Si Tianjian and the two Great Confucians looked at him.
"I have one more thing to deal with. Xu Qi'an arched his hand, turned around and walked towards Zhou Gongzi, and when he passed by the jailer, he snatched the wooden plank-like shackles with his hand.
"You, what do you want to do?" Zhou Gongzi retreated in surprise.
"Xu Qi'an, my father is a household servant, you dare to move me? You dare to do it in the criminal department? Lord Sun, Sun Shangshu, quickly take down this thief.... Uncle Chen, save me...."
Bang!
Xu Qi'an picked up the shackles and smashed them on Zhou Li's head fiercely, and the broken wood flew sideways.
Zhou Gongzi's eyes rolled and he fell straight back, red blood flowing out of his hair.
Xu Qi'an looked at the thin old man expressionlessly: "Shoot me to death." ”
Silence!
"In front of my senior brothers and the adults of the Criminal Department, in front of the two great Confucians, shoot me to death, an ant, hurry up. ”
The anger on his face receded like a tide, and the thin old man froze there, not daring to move.
......
I've been in the ghost gate for a while.... Sure enough, only the second generation of officials can deal with the second generation of officials, and the fairness and justice of the law are limited to small people..... Xu Qi'an bathed in the early winter sunshine and felt that he had been reborn.
As soon as he left the yamen of the Criminal Department, Xu Qi'an saw two fast horses galloping at the end of the long street, it was Xu Erlang and Xu Ershu.
The father and son also saw Xu Qi'an, who was surrounded by Si Tianjian in white, and Second Uncle Xu's tense face was obviously relaxed.
How could the people of Si Tianjian be here.... Second Uncle Xu's eyes flashed with doubts. He himself is a master at the peak of the Qi Realm, and he participated in the Battle of Shanhaiguan, and he will not worship the warlocks of Si Tianjian like a god like ordinary people.
Xu Xinnian grabbed the reins of the horse, glanced at his cousin without missing a trace, breathed a sigh of relief, and sighed deeply: "Thank you, teacher, thank you, Mr. Mubai." ”
Xu Qi'an had no choice but to bow his hand to the people of Si Tianjian first, and then together with his cousin, he once again bowed to the two great Confucians.
Li Mubai said regretfully: "Such a poet, why did he become a servant, Ning Yan, are you interested in coming to Yunlu Academy and cultivating Confucianism." ”
After knowing each other for less than two quarters of an hour, Ning Yan was called.... Zhang Shen added: "It just happens to be able to worship under the old man's door." ”
Xu Qi'an: "???"