Jiang Luzhong was still not convinced, but he did not dare to do it again.
Wei Yuan said leisurely: The reason why he is under Yang Yan's hands is not because of Yang Yan, but Li Yuchun.
Li Yuchun?
The three Jinluo couldn't understand it even more. Li Yuchun was just a small silverluo, and she was also a talented person, but this person had a scheming personality, was ignorant and did not know how to adapt and read the truth.
Could it be that Li Yuchun has any deep-seated relationship with Xu Qi'an?Guessing in Jianglu Center.
Wei Yuan explained without any haste: Li Yuchun could test Xu Qi'an's character, and Xu Qi'an also needed a person with a rigid personality to be the leader.Any silver gong will have conflicts with him.
Li Yuchun couldn't rub the sand in her eyes, which was just used to guide and persuade Xu Qi'an.
And with the nature and philosophy that Xu Qi'an showed in Wenxinguan, he would never be as good as a fish under any Yinluo's hand.
It may even cause trouble.
Seeing the three of them showing thoughtful expressions, Wei Yuan said gently: How come you like this piece of gold?
Jiang Luzhong does not hide it: Ping Yuanbo’s case is quite tricky. Based on the current clues, it is very likely that people in the martial arts world are seeking revenge.But people have already escaped, and it is difficult to find it out.It just so happened that Xu Qi'an was good at filing cases, so I wanted to transfer this person to my command and do my job.
This reason is reasonable, and Wei Yuan and his son nodded.
Jiang Luzhong continued: But what really hit me is another thing.
Yang Yan immediately looked over.
On the night when Ping Yuan Bo was killed, I took several Qi-Wang Masters from Si Tianjian to track down the murderer. After seeing Xu Qi'an, the few Baiyi was extremely excited and insisted on going over to talk to him.
When did the white clothes of Si Tianjian be so polite to a warrior when did they be so polite to a warrior?
Jiang Luzhong shook his head and continued: When Yin Luo asked under his hands, he realized that this person had a close relationship with the Alchemist of Sitianjian.
Have a lot of friendship with the Alchemist of Sitianjian?Nangong Qianrou, who is feminine in temperament, seemed to have thought of something and said:
I remember that in the tax silver case, he used alchemy to create fake silver and solved the mystery.It is smart to please Si Tianjian with alchemy.However, the sorcerers in Si Tianjian have always looked down on the martial artist, and this kid can bend and stretch.
Yang Yan frowned.
He himself is the kind of martial artist who is arrogant and treats practitioners of major systems like an ant, thinking that this is the momentum that a high-quality martial artist must possess.
Only by despising everything can one be fearless.
If Xu Qi'an flattered and flattered the sorcerer of Si Tianjian, then Yang Yan would have lowered his rating and impression of him.
No, that's not the case.Jiang Luzhong sighed and rejected: Those masters of qi are extremely respectful to him and wish they could please him.Even Song Qing from Sitianjian praised Qi'an as "my teacher".
All nonsense!Nangong Qianrou doesn't believe it.
Song Qing is the personal disciple of the sergeant. How could he say such words? Where can he place the sergeant?
Yang Yan didn't say anything, but he didn't believe it either.
Wei Yuan seemed to be thinking.
……
Xu Qi'an finished patrol and returned to the Kengren yamen. He wrote a report as usual, and then left.
I was rested today and didn’t go home. I went to Jiaofangsi.
Today, there is no tea surround in Yingmei Pavilion. The drinkers listen to the song and dance. When the fragrance comes out during the meal, the drinkers are satisfied.
Jingcha is a good thing. The real big guys don’t come to the tutoring Fangsi anymore... Xu Qi'an was invited to have tea as usual.
In the bedroom burning with charcoal, the floating fragrance in a gorgeous long skirt lowered her head and played the piano, dignified and elegant, with the elegant temperament of a noble family between her eyebrows and eyes.
Today, I was quite reserved, and I didn’t serve me with my breasts half exposed... Xu Qi'an sat in the bathtub, enjoying the maid’s service.
Xu Qi'an looked at the beauty through the screen.
She just raised her head, smiled sweetly, and she was full of charm in an instant.
The invisible and intangible charm made Xu Dalang feel warm.
In just a moment, the indescribable feeling disappeared, and Xu Qian thought he had read it wrong through the screen.
The next morning, when Xu Qi'an woke up, he looked at the water leak beside the bed and found that it was two minutes, and he rarely overslept.
The floating fragrance sleeps lazy, and her hair covers her beautiful and beautiful face. She is like a plump peony flower, which has endured the destruction of the storm last night.
I seemed a little depressed this morning and needed to restore my energy.
After washing up in the maid's service, after eating breakfast, the maid next to Fuxiang said shyly: The young master is strong, but the girl is a delicate daughter's home after all, I hope the young master will cherish her.
Before Xu Qi'an could answer, she blushed and said shyly: Ping'er is willing to share the fatigue for her wife.
Is this something you want to do or not? This is something I want to do or not.
Xu Qi'an examined the appearance of the maid, who looked pretty, but it must be a world of difference from Fu Xiang.
……
He held a horse from the service staff of the Jiaofangsi and stepped onto the horse's back. Suddenly he heard a burst of hearty laughter.
Following the sound, several men wearing imperial sword guard uniforms walked towards the horse shed together.
One of them has a national face and a tall figure, but he is Uncle Xu Er.
Xu Pingzhi and his colleagues were in Jiaofangsi for a night, talking and laughing. When they came to the horse shed, they saw a handsome young man standing high on the back of a horse, wearing a gong, a bracelet with his chest and a sword hanging on his waist.
... The second uncle's hearty laughter stuck in his throat.
The uncle and nephew looked at each other silently. At this time, silence was better than sound, and the silver bottle suddenly burst into pieces.
After pausing for a few seconds, the uncle and nephew turned their heads at the same time, pretending not to know each other.
Several small leaders of the Imperial Sword Guard did not notice it, and they were full of laughter:
This year, I don’t know how many families of the masters are going to be included in the Jiaofangsi.
We are blessed, hahaha.
Speaking of which, it is difficult for Miss Fuxiang to even meet once.
Fuxiang is now famous in the capital and will also spread to various states in the future, with its status rising layer by layer.
However, last night, the girl Fuxiang was accompanying the guests. When she was just passing by Yingmei Pavilion, the little turtle man took off the sign on the courtyard gate.
What a blessing.
The second uncle subconsciously looked at Xu Qi'an and said that the object of your envy, jealousy and hatred is my nephew.
The uncle and nephew who pretended not to know left Jiaofangsi. Xu Pingzhi and his colleagues bowed farewell outside Jiaofangsi Hutong, raided their horses and caught up with Xu Qi'an, and said in a deep voice: Ning Yan Ah...
Second Uncle, you are a naughty!Xu Qi'an spoke righteously and said indignantly: My aunt is such a beautiful person, if you marry you, you don't cherish it, so you go to the tutoring office to mess around.
My aunt is so beautiful that my uncle always feels that he has been favored by God to marry such a beautiful wife.
It is mainly because of marriage in this era. The parents' orders and matchmakers' words were replaced by Xu Qi'an's previous life. 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 for His Majesty to worship his ancestors, and there will be more social engagements during this period.Don't tell your aunt...
So the second uncle used to say that he didn't go to the teaching staff to coax people.Xu Qi'an made another blow and finally said: What do you want to say to me?
No, I didn't want to say anything.Uncle Xu gave up on the idea of teaching his nephew a lesson.
Xu Qian, who took the initiative, nodded slightly.
When he approached the Xu Mansion, Uncle Xu was probably disgusted. He saw a seller of green oranges not far away, and turned his head and said: I'll buy a few oranges, and you can wait for me here.
...Xu Qi'an was suddenly taken advantage of, but he could not refute it, and nodded helplessly.
On the way, Xu Pingzhi peeled an orange and deliberately applied the juice of the orange peel to his body.
An old client... Xu Qi'an secretly admired her and said: Second uncle, don't throw away her skin, give it to me.
While handing the oranges, Uncle Xu asked curiously: You can't use them.
You hide it from your wife, I hide it from your daughter Ah!
The two of them then entered the mansion after applying the orange peel.
When the aunt smelled the scent of the two of them, she felt disgusted and her delicate eyebrows frowned.
The oranges I just bought are fresh and sweet.Uncle Xu Er handed over the peeled orange that he had not eaten.
The aunt nodded, peeled a piece of green jade fingers, and after sucking it into her mouth, she handed it to Uncle Xu Er with an expressionless face.
When Uncle Xu saw his wife sharing, he also peeled a piece of food and ate it, and then handed it to Xu Qi'an expressionlessly.
Everyone had to share an orange, which was quite warm... Xu Qi'an took it with a smile, ate a piece, and handed it to Xu Lingyue.
Xu Lingyue also ate a piece of cake, waved her hand and called Xu Lingyin who ran around in the hall, making fun of herself.
Xu Lingyin took the orange, broke the petals of her short fingers, stuffed her mouth to eat. In an instant, her little face wrinkled into a ball, and she had a cold war of soreness.
Xiao Douding had a ferocious face while eating the oranges.
The whole family was relieved and handed over the whole bag of oranges to Xu Lingyin for processing.
Wei Yuan said leisurely: The reason why he is under Yang Yan's hands is not because of Yang Yan, but Li Yuchun.
Li Yuchun?
The three Jinluo couldn't understand it even more. Li Yuchun was just a small silverluo, and she was also a talented person, but this person had a scheming personality, was ignorant and did not know how to adapt and read the truth.
Could it be that Li Yuchun has any deep-seated relationship with Xu Qi'an?Guessing in Jianglu Center.
Wei Yuan explained without any haste: Li Yuchun could test Xu Qi'an's character, and Xu Qi'an also needed a person with a rigid personality to be the leader.Any silver gong will have conflicts with him.
Li Yuchun couldn't rub the sand in her eyes, which was just used to guide and persuade Xu Qi'an.
And with the nature and philosophy that Xu Qi'an showed in Wenxinguan, he would never be as good as a fish under any Yinluo's hand.
It may even cause trouble.
Seeing the three of them showing thoughtful expressions, Wei Yuan said gently: How come you like this piece of gold?
Jiang Luzhong does not hide it: Ping Yuanbo’s case is quite tricky. Based on the current clues, it is very likely that people in the martial arts world are seeking revenge.But people have already escaped, and it is difficult to find it out.It just so happened that Xu Qi'an was good at filing cases, so I wanted to transfer this person to my command and do my job.
This reason is reasonable, and Wei Yuan and his son nodded.
Jiang Luzhong continued: But what really hit me is another thing.
Yang Yan immediately looked over.
On the night when Ping Yuan Bo was killed, I took several Qi-Wang Masters from Si Tianjian to track down the murderer. After seeing Xu Qi'an, the few Baiyi was extremely excited and insisted on going over to talk to him.
When did the white clothes of Si Tianjian be so polite to a warrior when did they be so polite to a warrior?
Jiang Luzhong shook his head and continued: When Yin Luo asked under his hands, he realized that this person had a close relationship with the Alchemist of Sitianjian.
Have a lot of friendship with the Alchemist of Sitianjian?Nangong Qianrou, who is feminine in temperament, seemed to have thought of something and said:
I remember that in the tax silver case, he used alchemy to create fake silver and solved the mystery.It is smart to please Si Tianjian with alchemy.However, the sorcerers in Si Tianjian have always looked down on the martial artist, and this kid can bend and stretch.
Yang Yan frowned.
He himself is the kind of martial artist who is arrogant and treats practitioners of major systems like an ant, thinking that this is the momentum that a high-quality martial artist must possess.
Only by despising everything can one be fearless.
If Xu Qi'an flattered and flattered the sorcerer of Si Tianjian, then Yang Yan would have lowered his rating and impression of him.
No, that's not the case.Jiang Luzhong sighed and rejected: Those masters of qi are extremely respectful to him and wish they could please him.Even Song Qing from Sitianjian praised Qi'an as "my teacher".
All nonsense!Nangong Qianrou doesn't believe it.
Song Qing is the personal disciple of the sergeant. How could he say such words? Where can he place the sergeant?
Yang Yan didn't say anything, but he didn't believe it either.
Wei Yuan seemed to be thinking.
……
Xu Qi'an finished patrol and returned to the Kengren yamen. He wrote a report as usual, and then left.
I was rested today and didn’t go home. I went to Jiaofangsi.
Today, there is no tea surround in Yingmei Pavilion. The drinkers listen to the song and dance. When the fragrance comes out during the meal, the drinkers are satisfied.
Jingcha is a good thing. The real big guys don’t come to the tutoring Fangsi anymore... Xu Qi'an was invited to have tea as usual.
In the bedroom burning with charcoal, the floating fragrance in a gorgeous long skirt lowered her head and played the piano, dignified and elegant, with the elegant temperament of a noble family between her eyebrows and eyes.
Today, I was quite reserved, and I didn’t serve me with my breasts half exposed... Xu Qi'an sat in the bathtub, enjoying the maid’s service.
Xu Qi'an looked at the beauty through the screen.
She just raised her head, smiled sweetly, and she was full of charm in an instant.
The invisible and intangible charm made Xu Dalang feel warm.
In just a moment, the indescribable feeling disappeared, and Xu Qian thought he had read it wrong through the screen.
The next morning, when Xu Qi'an woke up, he looked at the water leak beside the bed and found that it was two minutes, and he rarely overslept.
The floating fragrance sleeps lazy, and her hair covers her beautiful and beautiful face. She is like a plump peony flower, which has endured the destruction of the storm last night.
I seemed a little depressed this morning and needed to restore my energy.
After washing up in the maid's service, after eating breakfast, the maid next to Fuxiang said shyly: The young master is strong, but the girl is a delicate daughter's home after all, I hope the young master will cherish her.
Before Xu Qi'an could answer, she blushed and said shyly: Ping'er is willing to share the fatigue for her wife.
Is this something you want to do or not? This is something I want to do or not.
Xu Qi'an examined the appearance of the maid, who looked pretty, but it must be a world of difference from Fu Xiang.
……
He held a horse from the service staff of the Jiaofangsi and stepped onto the horse's back. Suddenly he heard a burst of hearty laughter.
Following the sound, several men wearing imperial sword guard uniforms walked towards the horse shed together.
One of them has a national face and a tall figure, but he is Uncle Xu Er.
Xu Pingzhi and his colleagues were in Jiaofangsi for a night, talking and laughing. When they came to the horse shed, they saw a handsome young man standing high on the back of a horse, wearing a gong, a bracelet with his chest and a sword hanging on his waist.
... The second uncle's hearty laughter stuck in his throat.
The uncle and nephew looked at each other silently. At this time, silence was better than sound, and the silver bottle suddenly burst into pieces.
After pausing for a few seconds, the uncle and nephew turned their heads at the same time, pretending not to know each other.
Several small leaders of the Imperial Sword Guard did not notice it, and they were full of laughter:
This year, I don’t know how many families of the masters are going to be included in the Jiaofangsi.
We are blessed, hahaha.
Speaking of which, it is difficult for Miss Fuxiang to even meet once.
Fuxiang is now famous in the capital and will also spread to various states in the future, with its status rising layer by layer.
However, last night, the girl Fuxiang was accompanying the guests. When she was just passing by Yingmei Pavilion, the little turtle man took off the sign on the courtyard gate.
What a blessing.
The second uncle subconsciously looked at Xu Qi'an and said that the object of your envy, jealousy and hatred is my nephew.
The uncle and nephew who pretended not to know left Jiaofangsi. Xu Pingzhi and his colleagues bowed farewell outside Jiaofangsi Hutong, raided their horses and caught up with Xu Qi'an, and said in a deep voice: Ning Yan Ah...
Second Uncle, you are a naughty!Xu Qi'an spoke righteously and said indignantly: My aunt is such a beautiful person, if you marry you, you don't cherish it, so you go to the tutoring office to mess around.
My aunt is so beautiful that my uncle always feels that he has been favored by God to marry such a beautiful wife.
It is mainly because of marriage in this era. The parents' orders and matchmakers' words were replaced by Xu Qi'an's previous life. 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 for His Majesty to worship his ancestors, and there will be more social engagements during this period.Don't tell your aunt...
So the second uncle used to say that he didn't go to the teaching staff to coax people.Xu Qi'an made another blow and finally said: What do you want to say to me?
No, I didn't want to say anything.Uncle Xu gave up on the idea of teaching his nephew a lesson.
Xu Qian, who took the initiative, nodded slightly.
When he approached the Xu Mansion, Uncle Xu was probably disgusted. He saw a seller of green oranges not far away, and turned his head and said: I'll buy a few oranges, and you can wait for me here.
...Xu Qi'an was suddenly taken advantage of, but he could not refute it, and nodded helplessly.
On the way, Xu Pingzhi peeled an orange and deliberately applied the juice of the orange peel to his body.
An old client... Xu Qi'an secretly admired her and said: Second uncle, don't throw away her skin, give it to me.
While handing the oranges, Uncle Xu asked curiously: You can't use them.
You hide it from your wife, I hide it from your daughter Ah!
The two of them then entered the mansion after applying the orange peel.
When the aunt smelled the scent of the two of them, she felt disgusted and her delicate eyebrows frowned.
The oranges I just bought are fresh and sweet.Uncle Xu Er handed over the peeled orange that he had not eaten.
The aunt nodded, peeled a piece of green jade fingers, and after sucking it into her mouth, she handed it to Uncle Xu Er with an expressionless face.
When Uncle Xu saw his wife sharing, he also peeled a piece of food and ate it, and then handed it to Xu Qi'an expressionlessly.
Everyone had to share an orange, which was quite warm... Xu Qi'an took it with a smile, ate a piece, and handed it to Xu Lingyue.
Xu Lingyue also ate a piece of cake, waved her hand and called Xu Lingyin who ran around in the hall, making fun of herself.
Xu Lingyin took the orange, broke the petals of her short fingers, stuffed her mouth to eat. In an instant, her little face wrinkled into a ball, and she had a cold war of soreness.
Xiao Douding had a ferocious face while eating the oranges.
The whole family was relieved and handed over the whole bag of oranges to Xu Lingyin for processing.
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