Chapter 89: Chapter 89: Silence is better than words at this moment

Chapter 89: Chapter 89: Silence is better than words at this momentJiang Luzhong was still not convinced, but he didn't dare to do it again.

Wei Yuan said leisurely: "The reason why he is under Yang Yan's command is not because of Yang Yan, but because of Li Yuchun."

Li Yuchun?

The three Jinluo were even more confused. Li Yuchun was just a small silver gong, and he was also a talent, but he was old-fashioned, inflexible, and stubborn.

Could it be that Li Yuchun had a deep relationship with Xu Qiyan? Jiang Luzhong guessed in his heart.

Wei Yuan explained slowly: "Li Yuchun can test Xu Qiyan's character, and Xu Qiyan also needs a person with a rigid character to be a leader. Any other silver gong would have conflicts with him."

Li Yuchun couldn't tolerate any sand in his eyes, which was just right for guiding and admonishing Xu Qiyan. And with the character and ideas that Xu Qiyan showed in the heart- searching gate, he would not be able to thrive under any silver gong.

It might even cause trouble.

Seeing the three people showing thoughtful expressions, Wei Yuan said gently: "What about you, how did you choose this piece of gold?"

Jiang Luzhong did not hide: "Pingyuanbo's case is quite difficult. According to the current clues, it is very likely that the gangsters are seeking revenge. But the person has already escaped, and it is extremely difficult to catch him. Xu Qi'an happened to be good at solving cases, so I wanted to transfer him to my team to work for me."

This reason is reasonable, and Wei Yuan and his sons nodded.

Jiang Luzhong continued: "But what really caught my attention is another thing."

Yang Yan looked over immediately.

"On the night when Pingyuanbo was killed, I took several fortune-tellers from the Imperial Astronomical Bureau to track down the murderer. After seeing Xu Qi'an, several white- clothed people were very excited and had to go over to talk to him.

"As soon as they met, they bowed respectfully. When did the white-clothed people from the Imperial Astronomical Bureau be so polite to a warrior?"

Jiang Luzhong shook his head and continued: "My subordinate Yinluo asked and found out that this man has a close relationship with the alchemist of the Si Tian Jian."

"Has a close relationship with the alchemist of the Si Tian Jian?" The feminine Nangong Qianrou seemed to have thought of something and said:

"I remember that in the tax silver case, he used alchemy to make fake silver and solved the mystery. It's smart to use alchemy to please the white-clothed Si Tian Jian. But the sorcerers of the Si Tian Jian have always looked down on warriors, but this kid is flexible."

Yang Yan frowned.

He was the kind of arrogant warrior who looked down on everyone. He regarded practitioners of all major systems as ants. He thought that this was the aura that high-quality warriors must possess.

Only by looking down on everything can one be fearless.

If Xu Qi'an fawned on and flattered the Si Tian Jian sorcerers, Yang Yan would have to lower his score and impression of him.

"No, that's not the case." Jiang Luzhong sighed and rejected it: "Those Qi-watching masters were extremely respectful to him and wanted to please him. It is even said that Song Qing of the Si Tian Jian praised Qi'an as "my teacher." "

"What nonsense! "Nangong Qianrou didn't believe it.

Song Qing was the direct disciple of the Supervisor, how could he say such a thing, and where would the Supervisor be?

Yang Yan didn't say anything, but he didn't believe it either.

Wei Yuan seemed to be thinking about something.

...

Xu Qian'an finished his patrol and returned to the night watchman's office. He wrote a report as usual and left.

Today was a day off, so he didn't go home, but went to the Jiaofangsi.

Men of his age have strong blood and energy, and are at the age of the strongest desire. Every day, he can't stop the turmoil in his body.

To use a more vivid metaphor: thinking about Shen Gongbao every day.

There was no tea party in Yingmei Pavilion today. The drinkers listened to music and watched dances. Fuxiang came out once during the banquet, and the drinkers were satisfied.

The Beijing inspection is good. The real big guys don't come to the Jiaofangsi anymore... Xu Qian'an was invited to drink tea as usual.

In the bedroom with charcoal burning, Fu Xiang, wearing a gorgeous long dress, bowed her head and played the zither, dignified and elegant, with the temperament of a lady from a noble family in her eyes and eyebrows.

She is quite reserved today, not serving me with half her breasts exposed... Xu Qi'an sat in the bathtub, enjoying the service of the maid.

Xu Qi'an looked at the beauty through the screen.

She happened to raise her head and smiled sweetly, and she was charming in an instant.

The invisible and intangible charm made Xu Dalang feel hot.

In just a moment, the inexplicable feeling disappeared, and Xu Qi'an thought he had seen 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 the time was 2:40 in the morning. He rarely overslept.

Fuxiang slept lazily, her long black hair covering her beautiful face. She was like a plump peony that had been ravaged by the storm last night. Her branches trembled under the impact, and her buds were slapped by raindrops.

She looked a little listless this morning and needed to catch up on sleep to recover her spirit.

After washing up and eating breakfast with the help of the maid, the maid next to Fuxiang said shyly, "You are strong, but you are a delicate girl after all. I hope you will have pity on

me."

Without waiting for Xu Qian'an to answer, she blushed and said shyly, "Ping'er is willing to share the hard work with you."

Is this something you are willing to do? This is something I want to do.

Xu Qian'an looked at the maid's appearance. She was pretty, but she was very different from Fuxiang.

He took the horse from the "service staff" of the Jiaofang Division and got on the horse. Suddenly, he heard a burst of hearty laughter.

Following the sound, several men in the uniforms of the Imperial Sword Guards walked towards the stable together.

One of them had a square face and a tall figure. It was none other than Second Uncle Xu.

Xu Pingzhi and his colleagues spent a night in the Jiaofang Division, talking and laughing. When they came to the stable, they saw a handsome young man sitting high on the horse, wearing a night watchman's uniform, with a gong tied to his chest and a sword hanging from

his waist.

"..." Second Uncle's hearty laughter got stuck in his throat.

The uncle and nephew looked at each other in silence. At this time, silence was better than words, and the silver bottle suddenly broke and water splashed out.

After a few seconds, the uncle and nephew turned their heads at the same time, pretending not to know each other.

The few small leaders of the Imperial Sword Guards did not notice and continued to chat and laugh with a lingering aftertaste:

"I wonder how many families of the masters will be sent to the Jiaofangsi during this year's

inspection."

"We are so lucky, hahaha."

"Speaking of which, it is difficult for Miss Fuxiang to even see her now."

"Fuxiang is now well-known in the capital, and will spread to other states in the future, and

her status will rise step by step."

"But, Miss Fuxiang was with guests last night. When she passed by Yingmei Pavilion just now, Xiaoguigong had just taken down the sign on the courtyard gate."

"What a blessing."

Second uncle subconsciously looked at Xu Qiyan, thinking that the object of your envy and

jealousy is my nephew.

Pretending not to know each other, the uncle and nephew left the Jiaofangsi. Xu Pingzhi and his colleagues bowed and said goodbye outside the Jiaofangsi alley, and rode to catch up with Xu Qiyan, saying in a deep voice: "Ning Yan..."

"Second uncle, you are cheap! "Xu Qi'an said righteously and indignantly: "Aunt is such a

beautiful woman, but you don't cherish her after marrying you, and you go to the Jiaofangsi

to fool around."

Aunt is so beautiful that uncle always feels that he is blessed by God to marry such a beautiful

daughter-in-law.

The main reason is that marriage in this era is determined by parents' orders and matchmakers' words. In Xu Qi'an's previous life, only the upper class of society could enjoy

the best seafood.

Xu Pingzhi opened his mouth and said helplessly: "In three days, it will be the day for His

Majesty to worship his ancestors. There will be more social activities during this period. Don't

tell your aunt..."

"So Second Uncle said before that he would not go to the Jiaofangsi, it was a lie." Xu Qi'an added another knife, and finally said: "What does Second Uncle want to tell me?"

"No, I don't want to say anything. "Uncle Xu gave up the idea of teaching his nephew a lesson.

Xu Qian'an, who took the initiative, nodded slightly. Approaching Xu's house, Uncle Xu probably felt bad. Seeing someone selling green tangerines not far away, he turned around and said, "I'll go buy some tangerines. You wait here."

.... Xu Qian'an was taken advantage of unexpectedly, but he couldn't refute it. He nodded

helplessly.

On the way, Xu Pingzhi peeled an orange and deliberately smeared the juice of the orange peel

on his body.

An old prostitute... Xu Qian'an secretly admired him and said, "Uncle, don't throw away the

peel. Give it to me."

Uncle Xu handed over the orange and asked curiously, "You don't need it."

You hid it from your wife, and I hid it from your daughter! After the two of them smeared the orange peel, they entered the house.

Aunt smelled the smell of the two people, and she frowned with disgust. "Just bought oranges, fresh and sweet. "Uncle Xu handed over the peeled orange that had not

been eaten.

Aunt nodded, peeled a slice with her green jade fingers, ate it, and handed it to Uncle Xu with

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Uncle Xu saw his wife sharing, so he also peeled a slice and ate it, then handed it to Xu Qi'an

with an expressionless face.

It's quite heartwarming to share an orange with everyone...Xu Qi'an took it with a smile, ate a

slice, and then handed it to Xu Lingyue.

Xu Lingyue also ate a slice, and waved to call Xu Lingyin who was running around in the hall

and looking for fun.

Xu Lingyin took the orange, broke two slices with her short fingers, stuffed them into her

mouth and ate them. In an instant, her little face wrinkled into a ball, and she shuddered with

sourness.

The little bean ate the orange with a hideous look on his face.

The whole family was relieved and handed the whole bag of oranges to Xu Lingyin to deal

with.