Chapter 143: Banshee
Xu Qi'an took a sip of wine, put down the wine glass, looked around at the beauties, and said in a free and casual tone: "I accompanied Princess Huaiqing to the banquet that day, and I was moved, so I made this half of the seven words. ”
His tone was light-hearted, as if it were just a trivial matter, but the Oiran listened with great emotion.
It's him.... Aya, whose guess has been confirmed, has a feeling that it is natural at this moment, and it seems that this should be the case.
Dafeng has no poetry and is still the same, Princess Huaiqing has no good works to circulate before, and suddenly there is one more good work, which is abnormal.
It's just that when he heard the news, he really couldn't connect with Xu Qi'an. When I heard what he said just now, I thought of his identity as a watchman and his otherworldly poetic talent, and boldly tried it, but I didn't expect to really guess it.
Now who this poem comes from, the Ministry of Education does not know yet, and there are countless curious people outside. This news alone is a gimmicky conversation.
"Xu Lang...."Fu Xiang's affectionate gaze and charming eyes are more attractive to her who loves poetry than any sweet words.
Other Oiran, in addition to marveling and amazed at Xu Qi'an's poetic talent, there is another thing that makes them excited, faintly beyond the poem itself.
.... He was able to enter the imperial city and participate in the banquet of the princes and princesses.
This means that Xu Qi'an is the confidant of a certain prince and princess, otherwise he would not be taken to the banquet. In this way, his value is more than just poetry.
The appearance is quite handsome, and he is a watchman, and he holds power.... Of course, the Oirans were accustomed to seeing dignitaries. The power of the watchman is nothing, but what if this watchman has the talent to look down on Shilin, if this watchman is valued by a certain prince and princess.
Together, these auras are much more attractive than being concubines for those old men.
"You can't be cheap, you have to snatch him.... Now Fuxiang is already the number one Oiran of the Teaching Division, and if she gets another poem, the sisters will never have a day to come out..."
Thinking of this, the smiles of the oirans became more and more sincere, and they all wanted to say goodbye, and their affectionate eyes hooked up with Xu Qi'an.
The atmosphere in the reception hall instantly became hot.
After the end of the drinking order, under the influence of the wine, the Oiran boldly stroked their fists, pulling their sleeves one by one, revealing their white slender arms and delicate fists.
The main thing is that Xu Qi'an doesn't mind and gives them courage.
.....
It was getting dark, and there were more and more customers in the Teaching Workshop, and then I noticed a very strange thing.
Today, many Oiran are closed to customers, and there is no tea party.
Some people went to the bustard angrily, and the bustard said in his heart that this group of aunts and grandmothers were going to rebel, and how to earn money if they didn't open.
So I called someone to inquire, and when I asked, I found out that those Oirans who thanked the guests had gone to Qingchi Temple, and there were eight people in total, that is to say, there were nine Oiran in Qingchi Temple.
"What's going on?"
"Listen to the voice.... They seem to be very happy, what kind of big people are they entertaining?"
"How is it possible, during the Jingcha period, which big man dares to play like this. Who would be stupid enough to give the handle to the enemy with their own hands. ”
"Maybe it's just them hanging out together. ”
"Guess what, just go over and ask. ”
A guest knocked on the door of Qingchiyuan, and Xiao Qingyi, who was guarding the door, opened the door and was startled by the scene in front of him.
At the gate of Qingike Temple, there are more than a dozen guests around.
"What are the ladies doing inside?" asked a richly dressed young man looking into the courtyard and in a deep voice.
"Entertaining guests. Xiao Tsing Yi said.
There was silence at the gate of the courtyard, and after a few seconds, someone said with a strange face: "Oh, which adult is inside.... If it's inconvenient to disclose, forget it. ”
Xiao Qingyi thought about it, it was Xu Gongzi who was a guest in the courtyard, not a big man as the guests thought, he didn't think there was anything to hide, so he said calmly:
"It's not what a few gentlemen think, it's Xu Gongzi who is a guest inside. ”
Xu Gongzi?
Everyone looked at each other, and each searched in their minds for a while, but they didn't find anyone who could sit in the right seat.
Is there a noble or high-ranking official surnamed Xu in this dynasty?
The young man who knocked on the door frowned and said, "That Xu Gongzi?"
"Xu Qi'an, the Xu Qi'an Xu Gongzi who wrote the floating incense. The little guy in Tsing Yi said that he was rewarded with three coins of silver, and he was in a good mood, which was all given by Xu Gongzi, and he was happy to make a name for him.
It's him?
There were a few people who read books with bright eyes.
"We're waiting here, maybe until a poem comes out. ”
As soon as these words came out, the originally angry and jealous people also suppressed their emotions. All present are people with status, even businessmen, who also have a vassal and elegant heart.
"Nine Oiran waiting, what a demeanor, the previous champions have not had this kind of treatment. ”
On the contrary, Zhuang Yuanlang did not dare to be so extravagant and exaggerated. ”
......
"Ding Ding Ding...."
In the crisp sound, a few arrows without arrows fell into the pot three feet away accurately.
Blindfolded, Xu Qi'an, who turned his back, took off the strip of cloth, laughed and hugged Xiao Ya and Ming Yan, the two oirans, and gnawed wildly on their faces.
After gnawing, Xu Qi'an patted their buttocks: "I am willing to gamble and lose, drink and drink." ”
The two Oirans twisted their waists, shouting coquettishly and hating, while obediently raising their glasses and drinking.
"Don't play, don't play, invincible is too lonely. Xu Qi'an pushed away the two oirans: "The ladies are waiting here, I'll go out for a trip, and then come back so that you can fight for three hundred rounds." ”
He touched his stomach and said he was going to the bathroom.
A group of Oirans shouted from behind: "Officials, go and come back quickly."
Out of the house, the door closed, the cold wind came to his face, Xu Qi'an restrained his exaggerated expression, and gently exhaled a breath of turbidity.
Looking around, seeing that no one noticed him, he jumped lightly on the wall, tore off a page of the Qi Prayer Technique, and ignited it with a Qi machine.
Swish~
He looked up at the sky, two clear lights in his eyes pierced the night sky, and then restrained, and the clear light contained in his pupils.
Xu Qi'an came to the Teaching Workshop Division for another purpose, which was to observe the qi here at close range and hunt for demonic energy.
Henghui has already appeared, and he has twice killed in the inner city, to say that there is no demon clan lurking in the city, he does not believe it.
"Heng Hui is obviously the knife of the demon clan, and he is using him to achieve some kind of purpose, and the demon clan has taken great pains to release the seal, and will definitely not let Heng Hui Hu come..... If it were me, I would definitely keep an eye on Henghui.... The last time I observed a demonic aura in the Workshop Division, if only once in a while. If not, then it is very likely that the Sect Division is one of the strongholds of the demon clan. ”
Xu Qi'an's eyes were clear, and he slowly swept every corner of the Teaching Workshop Division, and saw all kinds of qi numbers, but he didn't find anything abnormal.
Finally, he set his sights on the Seike-in Temple, which was close in front of him, and to the sake house where the Oiran was.
A wisp of turquoise demonic energy, curling Nana, like green smoke.
..... Xu Qi'an almost couldn't hold back his foul mouth, his heart suddenly cooled, and a cold sweat broke out behind his back.
The demon clan is in the house?
Did you just drink with me?
He has a kind of horror story in which the protagonist sleeps in the mountains and is warmly entertained, only to wake up the next day to find himself in a barren mountain cemetery.
"Which demon clan is.... Someone in the Oiran.,Or is it a maid?Anyway, it can't be floating incense.,I've slept with her so many times.,She can't be a demon clan.... And I had already seen her when I observed the demonic qi that day. ”
Xu Qi'an jumped off the wall silently, tiptoed close to the wine house, the door of the wine house was not closed tightly, and he looked in through the crack in the door.
He saw the woman who exuded a green demonic aura, not one of the Oiran, but the personal maid of the Ming Yan Oiran.
It's her.... Xu Qi'an instantly started to think, why didn't he find it when he led Song Tingfeng and others to play multiplayer sports last time?
Did you use any method to block the demonic energy at that time..... What is the purpose of her lurking beside Ming Yan..... Well, Ming Yan may not be innocent, maybe he is a fellow party of the demon clan.... Thinking about it this way, as soon as I entered the teaching department, she sent someone to invite me, not just to convince me.
Xu Qi'an immediately made a decision, he left Qingchi Courtyard again and went straight to the small courtyard where Song Tingfeng was.
When he was observing the Qi Technique just now, he noted down the locations of Song Tingfeng and Zhu Guangxiao.
Jumping onto the wall, he ignored the surprised questions of the maids, broke in all the way, and heard the sound of Lao Song passing through the liquid at the door of the master bedroom.
The voice in the room suddenly stopped, followed by Song Tingfeng's vigilant voice: "Who." ”
"It's me. Xu Qi'an patted the door: "Come out, there is something urgent." ”
Song Tingfeng scolded dirty, followed by the sound of "squirming" dressing, and he opened the door untidy.
"Old Song, go back to the yamen immediately, notify the Jin Gong on duty, and ask him to come to the Jiaofang Division in person and tell him that there is a demon clan in Qingchi Courtyard. ”
Xu Qi'an made a long story short, "Remember, you must let Jin Gong come over, I don't know much about the Qi Technique, and I can't figure out the strength of the other party." There are nine Oirans in the courtyard of the green pond, and they are all sheep and have no ability to protect themselves. By the way, if the person on duty is surnamed Zhu, you can go to Si Tianjian to find Song Qing. ”
He didn't say anything superfluous, he believed that as long as Song Tingfeng truthfully explained the situation, with Jin Luo's rich experience, he knew what to do.
Song Tingfeng's face became more and more solemn, the dissatisfaction and annoyance just now disappeared, he went back to the house to get a saber and a gong, and rushed out of the courtyard while tying the magic weapon.
Xu Qi'an quickly returned to Qingchi Courtyard, the corners of his mouth hooked up a frivolous smile, with a playful expression, pushed open the door, and said with a smile:
"Beauty, I'm back. ”
He just glanced at the banshee who was pouring wine for his own lady with his eyebrows and eyes, and immediately looked away.
Unable to figure out the strength of the other party, Xu Qi'an didn't dare to make a move without permission, let the other party run away or second, hurt the innocent Oiran is what he doesn't want to see.
The next step is to eat, drink, and touch.
Xu Qi'an and the Oiran played wine boxing, carried out drinking orders, rolled dice, and had a lot of fun.
Whoever has a rounder buttocks, who has softer breasts, who has the most slender waist, and who is made of water..... Clear.
But Xu Qi'an was not happy, but was a little anxious, waiting left and right, an hour had passed, and Song Tingfeng had not returned.
At this time, the banshee raised her head, glanced at Xu Qi'an, and said softly: "It's late at night, you ladies go back early, is Xu Gongzi resting here with my lady tonight?"