Xu Qi'an received a warm reception from Song Qing. The two sat at the table, holding fragrant tea and having a friendly conversation.
To be honest, I doubt you a little. Song Qing took a sip and said: I have checked all your ancestors in the past few days.
In front of others, Is it really appropriate to check his ancestors in the eighteenth generation... Xu Qi'an was not surprised by this and asked with a smile: How is the investigation?
Too clean.Song Qing shook his head and did not continue the topic. He pulled out a stack of rice paper and handed it over: Let me show you my recent research.
Xu Qian said with peace of mind that I have already made up the jokes of You Fang Master, but you don’t even ask... You technical mates don’t care about these Ah at all.
He took the manuscript, glanced a few times, and almost sprayed a sip of tea.
In addition to the plant grafting theory he told Song Qing, this guy also learned from it and made several cases with divergent thinking.for example:
Man and horse graft.
There are many advantages listed, such as Dafeng will not have to consider war horse resources from now on, and soldiers will not have to worry about not having excellent war horses.Because we are mature soldiers, we can be war horses by ourselves...
For example: capture the bird demon race, breed humans, and create a half demon that can serve as the air force.
The monster girl learns... Bah, reproductive isolation and understanding... Xu Qi'an put down the rice paper, calmed down his three views and said: I came to Sitianjian this time, because I have something to do and want to ask Senior Brother Song for help.
But it doesn't matter.
You should know that I offended Mr. Zhou.
Caiwei told me.Song Qing put down the teacup and said seriously: Unfortunately, I can’t help you. Si Tianjian will not interfere in the government affairs, and Your Majesty will not allow it.Besides, a minister with real power has exceeded my ability limit.
Brother Song, don’t worry, I need your simple things... Xu Qi'an told his idea.
This is impossible, Song Qing directly refused: Song is upright and open and honest, and will never do such a thing.
Xu Qian thought about it and said ashamedly: I am not considering it... Brother Song, let’s continue to talk about your grafting theory.IMHO, this is impossible to succeed.
Song Qing frowned, sat upright, and showed a rigorous attitude to discuss academic research.
I believe you know that the cat that must be kept in a glass bottle is an example.But you are definitely confused about why it fails and what is the reason.
Song Qing leaned forward, his breathing became rapid, and he stared at Xu Qi'an with wide eyes: Do you know?
Xu Qi'an: I have not participated in the research and I don't know what the real reason is, but I can provide you with a theoretical basis.
Theoretical basis?!
What Song Qing lacks most is theoretical basis. After all, the masters who started sects are rare. Alchemy is profound and profound. If you want to continue moving forward, theoretical support is indispensable.
Xu Qian slowly said as Song Qing looked at her suddenly bright eyes:
Have you heard of the periodic table of elements?
What periodic table of elements?What does this have to do with my experiment?Ten thousand question marks flashed through Song Qing's mind.
His breathing became more and more rapid, and he felt like he was about to touch the door to truth of alchemy.As an alchemy fanatic, every hair he was so excited that he stood up.
Before I could ask questions, I listened to Xu Qi'an's leisurely saying: The principle of alchemy is equivalent exchange...
……
The Weiwu Marquis Mansion is located in Qufu Street in the inner city. This street is the territory of the nobles. Walking along the way, it is full of the Marquises, Earls and Dukes.
Weiwu Hou was a hereditary title and rose in the battle to seize the throne three hundred years ago.It has been hereditary and has not had much power in my hands.
The side door opened, and a young girl with a slightly round face walked out surrounded by her maid and entourage. She was wearing a gorgeous silk robe, with her skirt to her heels, and her embroidered shoes appeared and appeared while walking.
At the age of sixteen or seventeen, she has a pretty face, bright and energetic eyes, and a proud temperament. The flying spirit between her eyebrows adds to her aura, attracting attention.
Zhang Yuying entered the sedan chair at the door, and the sedan chairkeeper carried the sedan chair and walked slowly towards the Chenghuang Temple.
Today she is going to go to Chenghuang Temple to burn incense and have vegetarian food, and then go to Wenyuan Bo’s mansion to find a close friend who is familiar with her to have tea and chat.
Let’s take a look at the forbidden books secretly circulated in the women’s boudoir and talk about which young master is at the age of marriage.Let me comment on the outstanding students who passed the autumn examination this year and guess whether they will be able to go to high school next spring examination.
Maybe there is also his own son-in-law who rides the dragon.
After walking two streets, the maid who was following the sedan chair suddenly heard a riot.
The two carriages behind were out of control for some reason. The coachman grabbed the reins tightly and waved the whip with a panic look:
Get out of here, get out of here...
Pedestrians ran around to hide.
Quickly, stop the carriage.The maid was shocked and ordered the entourage to intercept the carriage while ordering the sedan chairmen to hide.
The entourage had insufficient staff, so they only intercepted one, and the other hit two sedan chairmen, and the sedan chair was instantly flipped.
The remaining two sedan chairmen and maids could instinctively save themselves and pounce on the side to avoid them. The scene was in chaos in an instant.
After a brief chaos, the two carriages continued to run away. Then the maid got up anxiously and ran to the sedan chair to check:
Second Miss, how are you doing, second Miss?
No one answered.
The maid's heart sank, she suddenly lifted the curtain of the sedan chair, and was stunned. After a few seconds, she screamed: The second lady is gone!!
The sedan was empty.
……
Inner city, some small courtyard.
Zhang Yuying knew that she was hijacked, although she didn't know who she was.
She woke up for a while and after eased her initial headache, she was in a state of fear.
As the concubine's daughter of the mighty Marquis, she was only slightly worse than the legitimate daughter on weekdays, and was far better than other sisters.Her father and mistress love her very much, and her daughter, who is both sister and cousin, has a very good relationship with her.
When did you encounter such a thing when you have a rich and elegant dress and a spoiled person?
She was very scared when her hands and feet were tied with cloth stuffed in her mouth.
Bang!
Outside the courtyard, there was a sound of opening the door, and then footsteps came.
Zhang Yuying's heart was raised instantly, and fear exploded in her heart. She didn't know what she was about to face, but it would definitely not be a good thing.
Hey, the footsteps stopped outside the house, someone yelled and said with a lewd smile: This girl is so beautiful. I have inspected the goods secretly just now, beautiful!
You are so cheap... Another person said this, paused and added: He didn't even call me together.
Zhang Yuying was both ashamed and angry, and tears were rolling in her eyes.
The two figures continued to talk:
She is still a young man.
Nonsense, this second daughter of the mighty Marquis is still waiting to be named after her name.
Zhang Yuying was shocked. They knew who I was and knew that my father was the Marquis of Weiwu. He actually dared to kidnap me?
This shows that the person behind the scenes is definitely not an ordinary person.
What do you think of Mr. Zhou, this girl, will deal with this girl? Although she is an excellent beauty, it seems that she is not very safe to keep her.
Haha, I'm thinking too much.Mr. Zhou was at most playing for a while, and when he got tired of it, he strangled to death and buried it in this yard. Who knows?
When Mr. Zhou got tired of playing, let’s take a few sips of the soup. This woman is much more tender and tender than the woman in the tramp.
It's Ah. If Mr. Zhou hadn't tried something fresh, we'd have done her now.
Who can make me the son of the Minister of the Ministry of Revenue? Let's go and drink.
Isn't this good?
It’s dusk soon, we buy wine and come back.
The footsteps were gone, and then the sound of the gate of the courtyard closed, the two seemed to have gone out to drink.
Mr. Zhou?The son of the Minister of the Ministry of Revenue?
The image of a young man in Jinyi flashed through Zhang Yuying's mind, remembering what happened to him on the Lantern Festival last year.
He still misses himself...
I was tired of playing... I took a sip of soup... I killed people and buried the corpse in the yard... The daughter of a daughter who was kept in a wealthy family was so scared that she trembled all over and tears burst out from her eyes.
Woo... She twisted her limbs while trying to break free from her bondage.
Suddenly, he found that the rope on his wrist had loosened a little.
Zhang Yuying froze suddenly, then calmed down, no longer making any movement, but her hands were twisting hard.
After a while, the delicate skin of her wrists rubbed and it hurt so much that she finally opened her ties.
She immediately sat up, untied the rope on her feet, tiptoed to the door, listened patiently for a while, and made sure there was no one in the yard, she walked to the yard carefully.
Looking east and west for a while, he bit his silver teeth, ran out at a speed he had never seen in his life, rushed to the door of the yard, and opened the door bolt.
The door was not opened and was locked outside.
Woo... Miss Zhang let out a desperate whine.
……
On the street opposite the yard, Xu Qi'an was holding a bowl of noodles in his hand, and Xu Xinnian stood beside him.
That's a good thing.Xu Dalang used to stimulate Erlang.
Erlang ignored him and looked at the gate of the courtyard: Will she not be able to come out?Why did you lock the courtyard door?
A strong desire to survive will stimulate people's potential. Believe me, she can come out.Just climb the wall.Xu Qi'an took a sip and explained in a low voice: The signs of not locking the door are too heavy.
This small courtyard is the private house that Zhou Li bought outside, and there is a beautiful woman in the house.
Now the woman and the maid and the yard in the yard, a total of four people, were locked in the mirror by Xu Qi'an.
The small jade mirror could accommodate items and living things. Xu Qi'an tried it with his servants at home.
If it weren't for that mirror, the plan to kidnap Miss Zhang's family would be extremely difficult, and it might even be possible that it would be impossible to steal a chicken and lose a lot of rice.
At this time, the two saw a head appearing by the wall, and Zhang Yuying, with a messy bun, poked out her head.
After careful examination, he climbed out of the wall and jumped down.
She seemed to have sprained her ankle and lay on the ground for a long time without moving. She stood up strongly after crying.Holding the wall, he jumped to the street.
As a wealthy lady with a wealthy family, she was really wronged to achieve this.
They went out to buy wine and would come back at dusk... She looked at the sunset and knew that she was really safe now.
Maybe they will be chased back if they can't run far, or maybe they will be caught up after taking a few more steps.
Just at this moment, a team of patrol guards wearing strong and sharp edges passed by.
Zhang Yuying, who was afraid of encountering kidnappers on the road or being chased by them, seemed to have seen the savior and cried to meet him.
Before the Imperial Sword Guard drew his sword, he screamed: I am the daughter of Weiwuhou. I have been kidnapped, you guys can save me quickly.
Several sword guards looked at each other and immediately surrounded him.
The people around stopped to watch, and the leader of the Imperial Sword Guard asked: Who has hijacked you?
It was Zhou Li, the son of Zhou Shilang of the Ministry of Revenue.Zhang Yuying collapsed and cried.
Dongdongdongdongdong... The sound of the curfew drums came simultaneously.
Xu Qi'an put the bowl on the street and said: Let's go, find an inn to rest, and go home tomorrow to wait for news.
To be honest, I doubt you a little. Song Qing took a sip and said: I have checked all your ancestors in the past few days.
In front of others, Is it really appropriate to check his ancestors in the eighteenth generation... Xu Qi'an was not surprised by this and asked with a smile: How is the investigation?
Too clean.Song Qing shook his head and did not continue the topic. He pulled out a stack of rice paper and handed it over: Let me show you my recent research.
Xu Qian said with peace of mind that I have already made up the jokes of You Fang Master, but you don’t even ask... You technical mates don’t care about these Ah at all.
He took the manuscript, glanced a few times, and almost sprayed a sip of tea.
In addition to the plant grafting theory he told Song Qing, this guy also learned from it and made several cases with divergent thinking.for example:
Man and horse graft.
There are many advantages listed, such as Dafeng will not have to consider war horse resources from now on, and soldiers will not have to worry about not having excellent war horses.Because we are mature soldiers, we can be war horses by ourselves...
For example: capture the bird demon race, breed humans, and create a half demon that can serve as the air force.
The monster girl learns... Bah, reproductive isolation and understanding... Xu Qi'an put down the rice paper, calmed down his three views and said: I came to Sitianjian this time, because I have something to do and want to ask Senior Brother Song for help.
But it doesn't matter.
You should know that I offended Mr. Zhou.
Caiwei told me.Song Qing put down the teacup and said seriously: Unfortunately, I can’t help you. Si Tianjian will not interfere in the government affairs, and Your Majesty will not allow it.Besides, a minister with real power has exceeded my ability limit.
Brother Song, don’t worry, I need your simple things... Xu Qi'an told his idea.
This is impossible, Song Qing directly refused: Song is upright and open and honest, and will never do such a thing.
Xu Qian thought about it and said ashamedly: I am not considering it... Brother Song, let’s continue to talk about your grafting theory.IMHO, this is impossible to succeed.
Song Qing frowned, sat upright, and showed a rigorous attitude to discuss academic research.
I believe you know that the cat that must be kept in a glass bottle is an example.But you are definitely confused about why it fails and what is the reason.
Song Qing leaned forward, his breathing became rapid, and he stared at Xu Qi'an with wide eyes: Do you know?
Xu Qi'an: I have not participated in the research and I don't know what the real reason is, but I can provide you with a theoretical basis.
Theoretical basis?!
What Song Qing lacks most is theoretical basis. After all, the masters who started sects are rare. Alchemy is profound and profound. If you want to continue moving forward, theoretical support is indispensable.
Xu Qian slowly said as Song Qing looked at her suddenly bright eyes:
Have you heard of the periodic table of elements?
What periodic table of elements?What does this have to do with my experiment?Ten thousand question marks flashed through Song Qing's mind.
His breathing became more and more rapid, and he felt like he was about to touch the door to truth of alchemy.As an alchemy fanatic, every hair he was so excited that he stood up.
Before I could ask questions, I listened to Xu Qi'an's leisurely saying: The principle of alchemy is equivalent exchange...
……
The Weiwu Marquis Mansion is located in Qufu Street in the inner city. This street is the territory of the nobles. Walking along the way, it is full of the Marquises, Earls and Dukes.
Weiwu Hou was a hereditary title and rose in the battle to seize the throne three hundred years ago.It has been hereditary and has not had much power in my hands.
The side door opened, and a young girl with a slightly round face walked out surrounded by her maid and entourage. She was wearing a gorgeous silk robe, with her skirt to her heels, and her embroidered shoes appeared and appeared while walking.
At the age of sixteen or seventeen, she has a pretty face, bright and energetic eyes, and a proud temperament. The flying spirit between her eyebrows adds to her aura, attracting attention.
Zhang Yuying entered the sedan chair at the door, and the sedan chairkeeper carried the sedan chair and walked slowly towards the Chenghuang Temple.
Today she is going to go to Chenghuang Temple to burn incense and have vegetarian food, and then go to Wenyuan Bo’s mansion to find a close friend who is familiar with her to have tea and chat.
Let’s take a look at the forbidden books secretly circulated in the women’s boudoir and talk about which young master is at the age of marriage.Let me comment on the outstanding students who passed the autumn examination this year and guess whether they will be able to go to high school next spring examination.
Maybe there is also his own son-in-law who rides the dragon.
After walking two streets, the maid who was following the sedan chair suddenly heard a riot.
The two carriages behind were out of control for some reason. The coachman grabbed the reins tightly and waved the whip with a panic look:
Get out of here, get out of here...
Pedestrians ran around to hide.
Quickly, stop the carriage.The maid was shocked and ordered the entourage to intercept the carriage while ordering the sedan chairmen to hide.
The entourage had insufficient staff, so they only intercepted one, and the other hit two sedan chairmen, and the sedan chair was instantly flipped.
The remaining two sedan chairmen and maids could instinctively save themselves and pounce on the side to avoid them. The scene was in chaos in an instant.
After a brief chaos, the two carriages continued to run away. Then the maid got up anxiously and ran to the sedan chair to check:
Second Miss, how are you doing, second Miss?
No one answered.
The maid's heart sank, she suddenly lifted the curtain of the sedan chair, and was stunned. After a few seconds, she screamed: The second lady is gone!!
The sedan was empty.
……
Inner city, some small courtyard.
Zhang Yuying knew that she was hijacked, although she didn't know who she was.
She woke up for a while and after eased her initial headache, she was in a state of fear.
As the concubine's daughter of the mighty Marquis, she was only slightly worse than the legitimate daughter on weekdays, and was far better than other sisters.Her father and mistress love her very much, and her daughter, who is both sister and cousin, has a very good relationship with her.
When did you encounter such a thing when you have a rich and elegant dress and a spoiled person?
She was very scared when her hands and feet were tied with cloth stuffed in her mouth.
Bang!
Outside the courtyard, there was a sound of opening the door, and then footsteps came.
Zhang Yuying's heart was raised instantly, and fear exploded in her heart. She didn't know what she was about to face, but it would definitely not be a good thing.
Hey, the footsteps stopped outside the house, someone yelled and said with a lewd smile: This girl is so beautiful. I have inspected the goods secretly just now, beautiful!
You are so cheap... Another person said this, paused and added: He didn't even call me together.
Zhang Yuying was both ashamed and angry, and tears were rolling in her eyes.
The two figures continued to talk:
She is still a young man.
Nonsense, this second daughter of the mighty Marquis is still waiting to be named after her name.
Zhang Yuying was shocked. They knew who I was and knew that my father was the Marquis of Weiwu. He actually dared to kidnap me?
This shows that the person behind the scenes is definitely not an ordinary person.
What do you think of Mr. Zhou, this girl, will deal with this girl? Although she is an excellent beauty, it seems that she is not very safe to keep her.
Haha, I'm thinking too much.Mr. Zhou was at most playing for a while, and when he got tired of it, he strangled to death and buried it in this yard. Who knows?
When Mr. Zhou got tired of playing, let’s take a few sips of the soup. This woman is much more tender and tender than the woman in the tramp.
It's Ah. If Mr. Zhou hadn't tried something fresh, we'd have done her now.
Who can make me the son of the Minister of the Ministry of Revenue? Let's go and drink.
Isn't this good?
It’s dusk soon, we buy wine and come back.
The footsteps were gone, and then the sound of the gate of the courtyard closed, the two seemed to have gone out to drink.
Mr. Zhou?The son of the Minister of the Ministry of Revenue?
The image of a young man in Jinyi flashed through Zhang Yuying's mind, remembering what happened to him on the Lantern Festival last year.
He still misses himself...
I was tired of playing... I took a sip of soup... I killed people and buried the corpse in the yard... The daughter of a daughter who was kept in a wealthy family was so scared that she trembled all over and tears burst out from her eyes.
Woo... She twisted her limbs while trying to break free from her bondage.
Suddenly, he found that the rope on his wrist had loosened a little.
Zhang Yuying froze suddenly, then calmed down, no longer making any movement, but her hands were twisting hard.
After a while, the delicate skin of her wrists rubbed and it hurt so much that she finally opened her ties.
She immediately sat up, untied the rope on her feet, tiptoed to the door, listened patiently for a while, and made sure there was no one in the yard, she walked to the yard carefully.
Looking east and west for a while, he bit his silver teeth, ran out at a speed he had never seen in his life, rushed to the door of the yard, and opened the door bolt.
The door was not opened and was locked outside.
Woo... Miss Zhang let out a desperate whine.
……
On the street opposite the yard, Xu Qi'an was holding a bowl of noodles in his hand, and Xu Xinnian stood beside him.
That's a good thing.Xu Dalang used to stimulate Erlang.
Erlang ignored him and looked at the gate of the courtyard: Will she not be able to come out?Why did you lock the courtyard door?
A strong desire to survive will stimulate people's potential. Believe me, she can come out.Just climb the wall.Xu Qi'an took a sip and explained in a low voice: The signs of not locking the door are too heavy.
This small courtyard is the private house that Zhou Li bought outside, and there is a beautiful woman in the house.
Now the woman and the maid and the yard in the yard, a total of four people, were locked in the mirror by Xu Qi'an.
The small jade mirror could accommodate items and living things. Xu Qi'an tried it with his servants at home.
If it weren't for that mirror, the plan to kidnap Miss Zhang's family would be extremely difficult, and it might even be possible that it would be impossible to steal a chicken and lose a lot of rice.
At this time, the two saw a head appearing by the wall, and Zhang Yuying, with a messy bun, poked out her head.
After careful examination, he climbed out of the wall and jumped down.
She seemed to have sprained her ankle and lay on the ground for a long time without moving. She stood up strongly after crying.Holding the wall, he jumped to the street.
As a wealthy lady with a wealthy family, she was really wronged to achieve this.
They went out to buy wine and would come back at dusk... She looked at the sunset and knew that she was really safe now.
Maybe they will be chased back if they can't run far, or maybe they will be caught up after taking a few more steps.
Just at this moment, a team of patrol guards wearing strong and sharp edges passed by.
Zhang Yuying, who was afraid of encountering kidnappers on the road or being chased by them, seemed to have seen the savior and cried to meet him.
Before the Imperial Sword Guard drew his sword, he screamed: I am the daughter of Weiwuhou. I have been kidnapped, you guys can save me quickly.
Several sword guards looked at each other and immediately surrounded him.
The people around stopped to watch, and the leader of the Imperial Sword Guard asked: Who has hijacked you?
It was Zhou Li, the son of Zhou Shilang of the Ministry of Revenue.Zhang Yuying collapsed and cried.
Dongdongdongdongdong... The sound of the curfew drums came simultaneously.
Xu Qi'an put the bowl on the street and said: Let's go, find an inn to rest, and go home tomorrow to wait for news.
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