Chapter 100: Chapter 100 I Want to Book the Whole Theater

Chapter 100: Chapter 100 I Want to Book the Whole TheaterHe had just finished sending this message and was about to write the next sentence when a series of messages flashed across the jade mirror:

[One: What inside story?]

[Two: What secret do you know?]

[Four: Does No. 3 Sangpo really have a secret?]

[Five: Can you tell us?]

[Six: Amitabha, ]

[Nine: Please tell me, my friend. ]

"....." Xu Qian'an squatted in the stinking toilet and was stunned for a moment.

Everyone seemed to be very concerned about this matter. That's right. After all, it was related to the national treasure sword of Dafeng. Such a top secret would make everyone curious.

In particular, the people of the Tiandihui were not ordinary people. They all had their own forces or had enough strength.

Such people were more concerned about these top secrets. Even if they had nothing to do with themselves, these secrets might play an unimaginable role at some point in time.

[Three: It was not a first-class master who attacked. I was almost sure of this. ]

Xu Qi'an didn't say anything final.

After a pause, he wrote a message: [Three: But, why should I tell you. ]

No one spoke for a long time.

Oh, it's okay, no one stood up and said: Didn't we agree to share information and help each other?

This is very pleasant. If there are nitpickers or freeloaders in the group, his plan will not be implemented.

Xu Qi'an said: [Master Jinlian, I think there is a drawback in the Tiandihui. If this drawback is not solved, the Tiandihui will always be a loose organization composed of a group of people who are in harmony but not in harmony, and the help to everyone will be limited.]

[Nine: Please speak, my friend. ]

[Three: Indeed, mutual help and information sharing are the purpose of the Tiandihui, but it is too idealistic. I can tell everyone this secret, but what can I get? Nothing.

[I shared this secret, and people like No. 1 who like to peek silently are content to eat the food given to them.

[After one or two times, I will become unwilling to share information and secrets. ]

[One: Who do you say is eating the food given to you out of pity?]

Number One seemed a little angry.

I'm talking about you, you like to peek at the screen the most... Xu Qi'an ignored Number One and continued to send a letter: [Master, everyone in the Tiandihui is from different places and doesn't know each other. In essence, they are strangers. Lacking the foundation of trust and dedication, who is willing to make selfless contributions to strangers?]

What Xu hates most is freeloading, and he resolutely puts an end to this behavior.

Thousands of words can be summed up in one sentence: Why should I share secrets with you.

[Nine: What you said is very reasonable. ]

Seeing this, Xu Qi'an grinned: [Master, it's good that you can agree with me, I believe everyone will agree with me.]

The members of the Tiandihui remained silent.

[Three: Taoist priest, I have an idea. When you gave me the fragment number three, it was sealed and could not be connected to other fragments. Can we use this to our advantage?]

[Nine: What do you think, my friend?]

Taoist priest Jinlian

[Let me give you an example. I will sell the secret of Sangpo to the Tiandihui for 500 taels of gold. Those who want to get the information can send me a letter through the Earth Book, and the Taoist priest will help seal those who have no intention of buying the fragments of the Earth Book.

[Of course, I don't care about people who are vulgar. But if anyone does not have equivalent information, I can allow you to trade with gold and silver. ]

Come on, use silver to buy my information. I want to buy a mansion in the inner city... Xu Qian'an changed his squatting position and stared at the mirror with some expectation.

At this time, even the stinky toilet became fragrant.

[Nine: To be honest, although I know the spell to seal the Earth Book, my injury has not yet healed. When I sneaked back to the Earth Sect that day, I awakened a wisp of the Taoist leader's soul. The Earth Book was sealed and I was seriously injured. If not for this, I would not be so embarrassed. ]

.....The smile on Xu Qian'an's face gradually disappeared.

He guessed correctly. Taoist Jinlian was willing to give the fragments of the Earth Book to the people of the Tiandihui. There must be a way to restrain and take it back.

But he guessed the beginning, but not the end.

That is to say, the private chat function cannot be enabled in the near future.

Seeing that no one spoke for a long time, No. 1 sent a letter in a hurry.

He (she) did not want to see this transaction end in vain.

[One: How about this, you can disclose the secret to us, and we will give you a promise, which can be exchanged with equivalent information or purchased with gold and silver. ] [Four: But this still has loopholes. For example, if I exchange the equivalent secret with No. 3, No. 3 will not lose, but my secret will be absorbed by other members at no cost. ]

[Two: In addition, we are all in different places. Even if we want to buy your secrets, how can we get the money to you? ]

Everyone spoke enthusiastically and expressed their opinions and concerns.

Xu Qian'an raised his lips. The members of the Tiandihui not only valued the secrets he held, but also saw the benefits.

If their ideas were realized, they could also use the information they held to exchange for

rewards.

Yes, yes, there is motivation only when there is benefit. This is what a business gathering should look like.

[Three: Before the injury of Taoist Jinlian is healed, why don't we do this? I can tell you the secrets, and you can exchange them with equivalent information and gold and silver, but you can buy on credit and don't need to pay now. In this way, the worries of number four will not exist. As for the concerns of number two, I have not thought of a solution for the time being. Well, you can still default and exchange them with equivalent information in the future. ]

Then there will be no problem... Everyone thought.

[One: I have no objection. ]

[Two: Me too. ]

[Four: Well, let's follow No. 3's idea. ]

[Five: I'm fine. ]

[Six: Me too. ]

[Three: Why haven't No. 7 and No. 8 spoken? If you don't express your opinions, this deal

can't be reached.]

Taoist Master Jinlian jumped out to explain: [No. 7 has been missing since last year. No. 8 is doomed to die. Let's exclude them for the time being. ]

[Four: But No. 7 is still alive, right?]

[Two: I have the fragment of No. 7's Earth Book... Well, for some reason, he faked his death

and escaped and took refuge.]

[Three: That's fine for me. ]

Xu Qian'an paused for a few seconds and entered the information again: [I heard a cry for help

from Sangpo!]

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No. 3's words were as calm as thunder and exploded in the hearts of everyone in the Tiandihui.

In the lake where the founding emperor of Dafeng attained enlightenment and where the national treasure sword was enshrined, a cry for help was heard...

Who is asking for help?

Who are they asking for help from?

The Earth Book chat group fell into a strange silence. After a long time, the usually taciturn

No. 1 took the lead in sending a message: [Impossible! ]

Everyone immediately turned their attention back to the fragments of the "Earth Book" and waited for a long time without getting a response from No. 3.

Yes, No. 3 is a disciple of Yunlu Academy. He is arrogant and disdains to refute.

This also indirectly proves that what No. 3 said is true. Such an arrogant student simply

disdains to lie.

No. 1 seems to understand this truth. After blurting out the question just now, he stopped

talking.

[Four: This is really incredible news. ]

[Nine: This secret is extremely valuable. ]

[Two: Is there something imprisoned under Sangpo? What do you think?]

No. 2 gave a guess.

Xu Qiyan's heart moved. Sure enough, I was not the only one who thought so.

[Five: Wow, there is a peerless demon sealed in the Sangpo of Dafeng? Hey, number one, number three, number four, you are all from Dafeng, do you remember anything?] [Six: No need to ask, number one is obviously unaware. As everyone knows, number one is an

important figure in the court. This means that perhaps only the royal family, or even Emperor Yuan Jing, knows about it.]

[One: I will try to check this matter. Number three, if I have any progress, can I use it to offset

your information?]

[Three: Oh, it depends on what you can find out. ]

After waiting for five minutes, no one spoke, and Xu Qiyan confirmed that this group of

uncultured netizens had gone offline.

He put away the jade mirror, left the toilet, took a few deep breaths of fresh air, and felt alive.

"If the toilet in my previous life was like this, I would definitely be able to correct the bad habit of sitting there for half an hour... because no one wants to play with their phone in such an environment..." Xu Qi'an added in his heart: the stinky toilet is the best doctor for treating

hemorrhoids.

Back in the side hall, Zhu Guangxiao was breathing, and Song Tingfeng was flipping through

the banned books of erotic history that were not to be seen. Of course, they were not the books

of Emperor Yuan Jing and the peerless imperial teacher. "Are you going to give birth?" Song Tingfeng narrowed his eyes and sneered.

"Yes," Xu Qi'an nodded, leaned back comfortably on the chair, and said seriously: "Damn it,

that's your baby."

Zhu Guangxiao next to him was out of breath, opened his eyes with a look of surprise, and

glanced at Xu Qi'an.

Song Tingfeng shuddered, folded his hands, and lowered his head to continue reading.

He considered himself to be a cynical type, with an extroverted personality, smiling at everyone he met. He was the kind of person who could handle anyone with ease.

But facing Xu Qiyan, Song Tingfeng felt that he was still a gentleman. Many times, even though he knew that the other party was joking, he just couldn't adapt and

was defeated. "Let's go to the Jiaofangsi in the evening." Song Tingfeng suggested: "I'll invite a few colleagues to go, and you can teach everyone your Russian roulette."

After a pause, he said solemnly: "After the incident of Yang Jinluo and Jiang Jinluo, there are many people in the government who are jealous of you, and they all dislike you privately. You need to socialize more, instead of just hanging out with me and Zhu Guangxiao all day long."

Zhu Guangxiao opened his eyes and nodded in agreement: "Yes, I often hear people say bad things about you in private."

Xu Qiyan, who didn't want to play with them, hesitated for a moment and nodded.

He is not a young and hot-tempered young man, and he knows that the tree that stands out in the forest will be destroyed by the wind.

Since joining the night watch, he has indeed neglected the socializing with his colleagues, mainly because he has been meeting Wei Yuan all day and hanging out with the sorcerers of the Imperial Observatory, which has raised his horizons.

So under the guidance of Song Tingfeng, he found a few familiar copper gongs who were also

under the command of Li Yuchun, the silver gong, and agreed with them to go to the Jiaofangsi to play in the evening.

Of course, there is no question of who will treat. Everyone knows the price of the Jiaofangsi,

and ordinary copper gongs cannot afford it.

However, Xu Qiyan said lightly, let's go to Yingmei Xiaoge to book a place, and I will take care

of it.

The copper gongs were immediately excited.

Song Tingfeng pulled Xu Qiyan to the corner, rubbed his hands, and said: "Ning Yan, you are

really a good brother... That, Miss Fuxiang will also join?"

Xu Qiyan glanced at him: "If you call me dad, I will answer you."

Song Tingfeng is also a good man who can bend and stretch, and recognized him as his father

on the spot.

Xu Qi'an said, "Of course not."

"...." Song Tingfeng said angrily, "You call me back, or I'm done with you."

Xu Qi'an ignored him and slipped away.

Who is Fuxiang? A famous courtesan, a top socialite, she is willing to sleep with Xu Qi'an,

similar to a relationship of love.

In this era, it is very common to have a love affair with a prostitute.

Among them, scholars are the most.

But Fuxiang is not Xu Qi'an's slave, nor is she a concubine who can be transferred as a

commodity at will.

With Fuxiang's worth and rank, how could she agree to such a thing? It's a fool's dream.

Xu Qi'an doesn't want to have a rift with the courtesan because of this, or even break up the

relationship.

Documents library, Jiazi warehouse.

The sandalwood is burning, and the blue smoke is as straight as a line. The sun shines through

the lattice window, reflecting regular and neat blocks of color on the ground.

Wei Yuan closed the thick volume of "Dafeng Thirteen Codes", pondered for a moment, stood

up, and found a book "Jiuzhou Zhi: Western Regions" from the bookshelf.

The sandalwood burned to ashes, and the ashes fell into the small stove.

Wei Yuan closed all the books, pinched his eyebrows tiredly, and unknowingly, the books

piled up at hand were as high as his shoulders.

"Foster father, what have you found?" Nangong Qianrou finally waited for the opportunity.

"I roughly know what's going on." Wei Yuan sighed. "What secrets are there in Sangbo?" Nangong Qianrou asked.

"This is not something you should know." Wei Yuan shook his head and warned with a serious

face: "Forget what happened today, don't investigate, and don't discuss it privately."

Yang Yan and Nangong Qianrou bowed their heads at the same time: "Yes."

.....

At dusk, the duty was over.

Including Xu Qian'an, ten night watchmen walked into Jiaofangsi Hutong with their heads

held high.

During this period of imperial inspection when all officials were in fear, the night watchmen could walk around in the Jiaofangsi.

"Ning Yan, will Fuxiang Kui really meet us?"

"I heard that Fuxiang Kui hasn't had guests for a long time,"

"Will Meiying Xiaoge really let us book the whole place?"

The gongs were a little skeptical, because the Jiaofangsi was the place that welcomed scholars

the most, and all kinds of entertainment programs tended to serve scholars.

This was the social atmosphere.

Although the night watchmen supervised all officials and were arrogant, they had a check-

and-balance relationship with the officials.

If they messed around in the Jiaofangsi, the Ministry of Rites would be very happy and would

be eager to seize the opportunity to impeach the night watchmen.

Therefore, if Fuxiang Kui was unwilling to entertain them, the gongs would have to leave and

lose face. It was just that the Russian roulette game proposed by Xu Qiyan was too tempting. After hearing it, the night watchmen angrily accused Xu Qiyan of being immoral, and when asked if they would go, they agreed quickly.

Arriving at Yingmei Pavilion, the gongs slowed down their pace, highlighting Xu Qi'an, who

was ordinary in the crowd.

Xu Qi'an took off his sword, slapped the little turtle's butt with the scabbard, and said with a relaxed smile: "Go tell your wife that I want to book the whole place."