Xu Qi'an drank a sip of wine, put down his glass, looked around the beauties, and said in a free and casual tone: I accompanied Princess Huaiqing to attend the banquet that day, and I felt it, so I wrote this half of the seven-character poem.
His tone was relaxed and casual, as if it was just a trivial matter, but the courtesans were moved by their hearts.
It was him...Aya, whose guess was confirmed, felt a natural feeling at this moment, and it seemed like this should be.
Dafeng has been a long time since his poetry, and Princess Huaiqing has not had any excellent works before, so suddenly one more masterpiece is an abnormal one.
But when I heard the news, I really couldn't connect with Xu Qi'an.
When I heard what he had just said, thinking about his identity as a slap in the world and his extraordinary poetic talent, I boldly tested it, but I didn't expect that I could guess it.
Now, who is the poem from? Jiaofangsi still doesn’t know, and there are countless curious people outside.This news alone is a gimmick topic.
Xu Lang... Fu Xiang stared affectionately and looked charming. For her who loves poetry, this is more attractive than any sweet words.
In addition to being amazed and surprised by Xu Qi'an's poetic talent, other courtesans also made them feel excited and vaguely surpassed the poetry itself.
...He was able to enter the imperial city and attend the princes and princesses' banquet.
This means that Xu Qi'an is the confidant of a certain prince and daughter, otherwise he would not have been taken to a banquet.In this way, his value is not just poetry.
He has a handsome appearance, and he is also a man of fighting and holding power... Of course, the courtesans are used to seeing high-ranking officials and nobles.
The power of the fight against Gengren is nothing, but what if this fight against Gengren has the talent of looking down on Shilin, if this fight against Gengren is highly valued by a certain prince and daughter.
These halos add up are much more attractive than being concubines for those old men.
You can't get cheaper Fuxiang, you have to snatch him... Now Fuxiang is the number one courtesan of the Jiaofangsi. If she gets another poem, the sisters will never have a chance to make a comeback...
Thinking of this, the courtesans' smiles became more and more sincere, and they all wanted to say it but stopped, and their affectionate eyes hooked up with Xu Qi'an.
The atmosphere in the reception hall became hot instantly.
After the drinking ceremony, under the influence of alcohol, the courtesans made bold fists, rolled up their sleeves, revealing their white and slender forearms and delicate fists.
The main reason is that Xu Qi'an didn't mind, and gave them courage.
……
As the sky gradually became dark, there were more customers in the Jiaofangsi, and then I noticed something very strange.
Today, many courtesans are closed to their guests and don’t get tea.
Someone went to find the madam indignation, but the madam thought to herself that these aunts were going to rebel? How could they earn money if they didn’t open it?
He called someone to inquire, and after asking, he found out that all the courtesans who gave thanks were going to Qingchi Courtyard, and there were eight people in total, which means that there were nine courtesans in Qingchi Courtyard.
What's going on?
Listening to the sound... they seemed to be very happy. What big shots are they entertaining?
How is that possible? During the Beijing Inspection period, any big shot dared to play like this.Who would be so stupid that he would give the handle to the enemy with his own hands?
Maybe they just got together to play.
I guess something, just go over and ask.
A guest knocked on the gate of Qingchi Courtyard. Xiao Qingyi, who was guarding the gate, opened the gate and was startled by the scene in front of him.
At the entrance of Qingchi Courtyard, there were more than a dozen guests.
What are the ladies doing inside?A young man in luxurious clothes looked into the yard and asked in a deep voice.
Inviting guests.Xiao Qingyi said.
The gate of the courtyard suddenly became silent. After a few seconds, someone said with a strange look: Who, who is inside... If it is inconvenient to disclose, forget it.
Xiao Qingyi thought about it and said that the guest of the yard was Mr. Xu, not the big shot that the guests thought. He didn't think there was anything to hide, so he said calmly:
It was not what the men thought, but Mr. Xu was the guest inside.
Mr. Xu?
Everyone looked at each other and searched in their minds for a while, but they could not find a person who could match the numbers.
Is there a noble or high-ranking official surnamed Xu in this dynasty?
The young man knocking on the door frowned and said: That Mr. Xu?
Xu Qi'an, the young master Xu Qi'an who gave Fuxiang.The servant in Qingyi said that he was rewarded with three cents of silver and was in a good mood. This was all thanks to Mr. Xu, and he was happy to make him famous.
Is it him?
There were a few scholars present, and their eyes were bright.
We are waiting here, maybe we can wait until a poem passed down from generation to generation is published.
As soon as these words were said, the originally angry and jealous people also suppressed their emotions.Everyone present has identities, and even merchants have a crafty heart.
The nine courtesans serve him, so she has no such treatment.
The top scholar did not dare to be so extravagant and exaggerated.
……
Dingding Ding Ding...
In the crisp sound, several arrows without arrows fell accurately into the pot three feet away.
Xu Qi'an, who was blindfolded and turned his back, took off the cloth strip, laughed and hugged Xiaoya and Ming Yan, and chewed them wildly on their faces.
After chewing, Xu Qi'an patted their butts: I'm willing to accept the loss and drink.
The two courtesans twisted their waists, shouting coquettishly, and raised their glasses to drink obediently.
If you don’t play anymore, you won’t play anymore. Invincible is too lonely.Xu Qi'an pushed away the two courtesans: The ladies are waiting here, I'll go out and come back to fight you for three hundred rounds.
He touched his stomach and said he wanted to go to the bathroom.
A group of courtesans shouted behind him: Go and go back quickly.
After leaving the room, the door was closed, and a cold wind blew over me. Xu Qi'an restrained his exaggerated expression and gently exhaled a breath of turbid air.
Looking around, seeing that no one noticed him, he jumped onto the wall lightly, tearing off a page of Qi-looking technique, and ignited it with Qi.
Swish~
He looked up at the sky, and two clear lights in his eyes cut through the night sky, and then he was restrained, and the clear lights were contained in his pupils.
Xu Qi'an came to Jiaofangsi and another purpose was to observe the amount of energy here up close and search for demonic energy.
Henghui has appeared and started killings in the inner city twice. He would not believe that there are no demons lurking in the city.
Henghui is obviously the sword of the demon clan. He is using him to achieve some purpose. The demon clan takes great pains to release the seal and will never let Henghui do it... If it were me, I would definitely stare at Henghui... Last time I observed the demonic energy in the Jiaofangsi, if it would have been occasionally.If not, then the Jiaofangsi is most likely one of the hidden strongholds of the demon clan.
Xu Qi'an's eyes were clear and he slowly swept across every corner of Jiaofangsi, seeing all kinds of air numbers, and not finding any abnormalities.
Finally, he turned his eyes to the Qingchi Courtyard near before him, and to the diners where the courtesans were.
A wisp of green demonic aura is graceful, like green smoke.
Grass... Xu Qi'an almost couldn't help but swear, and his heart suddenly felt cold and cold sweat oozed from behind.
The demon clan is in the house?
Have you just had a drink with me?
He has a horrible story in which the protagonist stays in the mountains and is warmly treated. When he wakes up the next day, he finds the thrilling feeling of being in a barren cemetery.
Which demon clan is... someone among the courtesans or the maid?Anyway, it can't be Fuxiang. I slept with her so many times. She can't be from the demon clan... And I had already seen her when I observed the demonic energy that day.
Xu Qi'an quietly jumped down the wall and tiptoed to the wine house. The door of the wine house was not closed tightly. He looked inside through the crack of the door.
He saw the woman who was emitting green and demonic aura, not one of the courtesans, but Ming Yan's courtesans' personal maid.
It was her... Xu Qi'an instantly started to associate, why did he not notice when he observed the demonic energy last time, leading Song Tingfeng and others?
What method did she use to block the demonic energy at that time? What purpose did she lurk around Ming Yan? Well, Ming Yan may not be innocent, maybe she is a member of the demon clan... Thinking of this, as soon as I entered the Jiaofangsi, she sent someone to invite me, not just to curry favor with me.
Xu Qi'an immediately made a decision, and he climbed over the wall and left Qingchi Courtyard again, heading straight to the small courtyard where Song Tingfeng was.
When he used the observation technique to observe, he recorded the positions of Song Tingfeng and Zhu Guangxiao.
After jumping onto the wall, he ignored the maids' questioning in surprise and rushed in all the way. He heard the sound of Lao Song passing through the Taoist and teaching fluid at the door of the master bedroom.
The sound inside the room suddenly stopped, and then Song Tingfeng's vigilant voice: Who?
It's me.Xu Qi'an patted the door: Come out, there is something urgent.
Song Tingfeng cursed and then the sound of dressing was rustling. After a while, the door was untidy.
Old Song, now he immediately returned to the yamen and notified Jin Luo who was on duty, and asked him to come to the Jiafangsi in person and tell him that there was a demon clan in Qingchiyuan.
Xu Qi'an said a long story short, remember, you must let Jin Luo come over. I don't know much about the qi-seeing technique and can't figure out the other party's strength.There are nine courtesans in Qingchi Courtyard. They are all sheep and have no ability to protect themselves.By the way, if the person on duty is Zhu, you can change the route to Sitianjian to find Song Qing.
He didn't say anything extra. He believed that as long as Song Tingfeng explained the situation truthfully and knew what to do with Jin Luo's rich experience.
Song Tingfeng's face became more and more serious. The dissatisfaction and annoyance just now disappeared. He went back to the room to get the sword and gong, and stormed the magic weapon while rushing out of the yard.
Xu Qi'an quickly returned to Qingchiyuan, with a frivolous smile on his lips, and a playful expression, pushed open the door and smiled:
Beauty, I'm back.
He just glanced at the banshee who lowered his eyebrows and poured wine for his wife with his wife, and immediately moved his eyes away.
Unable to figure out the opponent's strength, Xu Qian dared not take action without authorization. It was second to let the opponent run away. He didn't want to see the innocent courtesan hurting him.
Next, you should eat, drink, and touch what you should touch.
Xu Qi'an and the courtesans played wine, performed wine, and rolled dice, and had a lot of fun.
Whose butt eggs are rounder, who has the slenderest waist, who is made of water... clearly.
But Xu Qian was not happy, but was a little anxious. He waited left and right. An hour passed and Song Tingfeng had not returned yet.
At this time, the banshee looked up, looked at Xu Qi'an, and said softly: It's late at night, all wives, please go back early, will Mr. Xu rest at my wife tonight?
His tone was relaxed and casual, as if it was just a trivial matter, but the courtesans were moved by their hearts.
It was him...Aya, whose guess was confirmed, felt a natural feeling at this moment, and it seemed like this should be.
Dafeng has been a long time since his poetry, and Princess Huaiqing has not had any excellent works before, so suddenly one more masterpiece is an abnormal one.
But when I heard the news, I really couldn't connect with Xu Qi'an.
When I heard what he had just said, thinking about his identity as a slap in the world and his extraordinary poetic talent, I boldly tested it, but I didn't expect that I could guess it.
Now, who is the poem from? Jiaofangsi still doesn’t know, and there are countless curious people outside.This news alone is a gimmick topic.
Xu Lang... Fu Xiang stared affectionately and looked charming. For her who loves poetry, this is more attractive than any sweet words.
In addition to being amazed and surprised by Xu Qi'an's poetic talent, other courtesans also made them feel excited and vaguely surpassed the poetry itself.
...He was able to enter the imperial city and attend the princes and princesses' banquet.
This means that Xu Qi'an is the confidant of a certain prince and daughter, otherwise he would not have been taken to a banquet.In this way, his value is not just poetry.
He has a handsome appearance, and he is also a man of fighting and holding power... Of course, the courtesans are used to seeing high-ranking officials and nobles.
The power of the fight against Gengren is nothing, but what if this fight against Gengren has the talent of looking down on Shilin, if this fight against Gengren is highly valued by a certain prince and daughter.
These halos add up are much more attractive than being concubines for those old men.
You can't get cheaper Fuxiang, you have to snatch him... Now Fuxiang is the number one courtesan of the Jiaofangsi. If she gets another poem, the sisters will never have a chance to make a comeback...
Thinking of this, the courtesans' smiles became more and more sincere, and they all wanted to say it but stopped, and their affectionate eyes hooked up with Xu Qi'an.
The atmosphere in the reception hall became hot instantly.
After the drinking ceremony, under the influence of alcohol, the courtesans made bold fists, rolled up their sleeves, revealing their white and slender forearms and delicate fists.
The main reason is that Xu Qi'an didn't mind, and gave them courage.
……
As the sky gradually became dark, there were more customers in the Jiaofangsi, and then I noticed something very strange.
Today, many courtesans are closed to their guests and don’t get tea.
Someone went to find the madam indignation, but the madam thought to herself that these aunts were going to rebel? How could they earn money if they didn’t open it?
He called someone to inquire, and after asking, he found out that all the courtesans who gave thanks were going to Qingchi Courtyard, and there were eight people in total, which means that there were nine courtesans in Qingchi Courtyard.
What's going on?
Listening to the sound... they seemed to be very happy. What big shots are they entertaining?
How is that possible? During the Beijing Inspection period, any big shot dared to play like this.Who would be so stupid that he would give the handle to the enemy with his own hands?
Maybe they just got together to play.
I guess something, just go over and ask.
A guest knocked on the gate of Qingchi Courtyard. Xiao Qingyi, who was guarding the gate, opened the gate and was startled by the scene in front of him.
At the entrance of Qingchi Courtyard, there were more than a dozen guests.
What are the ladies doing inside?A young man in luxurious clothes looked into the yard and asked in a deep voice.
Inviting guests.Xiao Qingyi said.
The gate of the courtyard suddenly became silent. After a few seconds, someone said with a strange look: Who, who is inside... If it is inconvenient to disclose, forget it.
Xiao Qingyi thought about it and said that the guest of the yard was Mr. Xu, not the big shot that the guests thought. He didn't think there was anything to hide, so he said calmly:
It was not what the men thought, but Mr. Xu was the guest inside.
Mr. Xu?
Everyone looked at each other and searched in their minds for a while, but they could not find a person who could match the numbers.
Is there a noble or high-ranking official surnamed Xu in this dynasty?
The young man knocking on the door frowned and said: That Mr. Xu?
Xu Qi'an, the young master Xu Qi'an who gave Fuxiang.The servant in Qingyi said that he was rewarded with three cents of silver and was in a good mood. This was all thanks to Mr. Xu, and he was happy to make him famous.
Is it him?
There were a few scholars present, and their eyes were bright.
We are waiting here, maybe we can wait until a poem passed down from generation to generation is published.
As soon as these words were said, the originally angry and jealous people also suppressed their emotions.Everyone present has identities, and even merchants have a crafty heart.
The nine courtesans serve him, so she has no such treatment.
The top scholar did not dare to be so extravagant and exaggerated.
……
Dingding Ding Ding...
In the crisp sound, several arrows without arrows fell accurately into the pot three feet away.
Xu Qi'an, who was blindfolded and turned his back, took off the cloth strip, laughed and hugged Xiaoya and Ming Yan, and chewed them wildly on their faces.
After chewing, Xu Qi'an patted their butts: I'm willing to accept the loss and drink.
The two courtesans twisted their waists, shouting coquettishly, and raised their glasses to drink obediently.
If you don’t play anymore, you won’t play anymore. Invincible is too lonely.Xu Qi'an pushed away the two courtesans: The ladies are waiting here, I'll go out and come back to fight you for three hundred rounds.
He touched his stomach and said he wanted to go to the bathroom.
A group of courtesans shouted behind him: Go and go back quickly.
After leaving the room, the door was closed, and a cold wind blew over me. Xu Qi'an restrained his exaggerated expression and gently exhaled a breath of turbid air.
Looking around, seeing that no one noticed him, he jumped onto the wall lightly, tearing off a page of Qi-looking technique, and ignited it with Qi.
Swish~
He looked up at the sky, and two clear lights in his eyes cut through the night sky, and then he was restrained, and the clear lights were contained in his pupils.
Xu Qi'an came to Jiaofangsi and another purpose was to observe the amount of energy here up close and search for demonic energy.
Henghui has appeared and started killings in the inner city twice. He would not believe that there are no demons lurking in the city.
Henghui is obviously the sword of the demon clan. He is using him to achieve some purpose. The demon clan takes great pains to release the seal and will never let Henghui do it... If it were me, I would definitely stare at Henghui... Last time I observed the demonic energy in the Jiaofangsi, if it would have been occasionally.If not, then the Jiaofangsi is most likely one of the hidden strongholds of the demon clan.
Xu Qi'an's eyes were clear and he slowly swept across every corner of Jiaofangsi, seeing all kinds of air numbers, and not finding any abnormalities.
Finally, he turned his eyes to the Qingchi Courtyard near before him, and to the diners where the courtesans were.
A wisp of green demonic aura is graceful, like green smoke.
Grass... Xu Qi'an almost couldn't help but swear, and his heart suddenly felt cold and cold sweat oozed from behind.
The demon clan is in the house?
Have you just had a drink with me?
He has a horrible story in which the protagonist stays in the mountains and is warmly treated. When he wakes up the next day, he finds the thrilling feeling of being in a barren cemetery.
Which demon clan is... someone among the courtesans or the maid?Anyway, it can't be Fuxiang. I slept with her so many times. She can't be from the demon clan... And I had already seen her when I observed the demonic energy that day.
Xu Qi'an quietly jumped down the wall and tiptoed to the wine house. The door of the wine house was not closed tightly. He looked inside through the crack of the door.
He saw the woman who was emitting green and demonic aura, not one of the courtesans, but Ming Yan's courtesans' personal maid.
It was her... Xu Qi'an instantly started to associate, why did he not notice when he observed the demonic energy last time, leading Song Tingfeng and others?
What method did she use to block the demonic energy at that time? What purpose did she lurk around Ming Yan? Well, Ming Yan may not be innocent, maybe she is a member of the demon clan... Thinking of this, as soon as I entered the Jiaofangsi, she sent someone to invite me, not just to curry favor with me.
Xu Qi'an immediately made a decision, and he climbed over the wall and left Qingchi Courtyard again, heading straight to the small courtyard where Song Tingfeng was.
When he used the observation technique to observe, he recorded the positions of Song Tingfeng and Zhu Guangxiao.
After jumping onto the wall, he ignored the maids' questioning in surprise and rushed in all the way. He heard the sound of Lao Song passing through the Taoist and teaching fluid at the door of the master bedroom.
The sound inside the room suddenly stopped, and then Song Tingfeng's vigilant voice: Who?
It's me.Xu Qi'an patted the door: Come out, there is something urgent.
Song Tingfeng cursed and then the sound of dressing was rustling. After a while, the door was untidy.
Old Song, now he immediately returned to the yamen and notified Jin Luo who was on duty, and asked him to come to the Jiafangsi in person and tell him that there was a demon clan in Qingchiyuan.
Xu Qi'an said a long story short, remember, you must let Jin Luo come over. I don't know much about the qi-seeing technique and can't figure out the other party's strength.There are nine courtesans in Qingchi Courtyard. They are all sheep and have no ability to protect themselves.By the way, if the person on duty is Zhu, you can change the route to Sitianjian to find Song Qing.
He didn't say anything extra. He believed that as long as Song Tingfeng explained the situation truthfully and knew what to do with Jin Luo's rich experience.
Song Tingfeng's face became more and more serious. The dissatisfaction and annoyance just now disappeared. He went back to the room to get the sword and gong, and stormed the magic weapon while rushing out of the yard.
Xu Qi'an quickly returned to Qingchiyuan, with a frivolous smile on his lips, and a playful expression, pushed open the door and smiled:
Beauty, I'm back.
He just glanced at the banshee who lowered his eyebrows and poured wine for his wife with his wife, and immediately moved his eyes away.
Unable to figure out the opponent's strength, Xu Qian dared not take action without authorization. It was second to let the opponent run away. He didn't want to see the innocent courtesan hurting him.
Next, you should eat, drink, and touch what you should touch.
Xu Qi'an and the courtesans played wine, performed wine, and rolled dice, and had a lot of fun.
Whose butt eggs are rounder, who has the slenderest waist, who is made of water... clearly.
But Xu Qian was not happy, but was a little anxious. He waited left and right. An hour passed and Song Tingfeng had not returned yet.
At this time, the banshee looked up, looked at Xu Qi'an, and said softly: It's late at night, all wives, please go back early, will Mr. Xu rest at my wife tonight?
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