Chapter 89

Jiang Lvzhong was still unconvinced, but he didn't dare to do it again.

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

Li Yuchun?

The three golden gongs don't understand. Li Yuchun is just a little silver Gong. He is also a talented person, but he is old-fashioned and has no flexibility.

Is it Li Yuchun's deep relationship with Xu Qian? Guess in the ginger Law Center.

Wei Yuan explained without hesitation: "Li Yuchun can test Xu Qi'an's character, and Xu Qi'an also needs a stereotyped person to be a leader. If you change any silver Gong, you will have conflicts with him. "

Li Yuchun can't rub sand in his eyes, which is just used to guide and admonish Xu Qian. With Xu Qi'an's heart nature and ideas, he can't be like a duck to water in the hands of any silver Gong.

It can even cause trouble.

See three people show thinking expression, Wei Yuan gentle way: "you, how phase of this gold."

Jiang Lvzhong didn't hide: "the case of Uncle Pingyuan is quite difficult. According to the current clues, it is very likely that the people in the Jianghu are seeking revenge. But people have long run away, and it is very difficult to find out. Just as Xu Qian is good at solving cases, I want to transfer him to work for me. "

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

Jiang Lu continued: "but what I really like is another thing."

Yang Yan suddenly looked over.

"On the night when Uncle Pingyuan was killed, I took some Wangqi masters of the sky warden to track down the murderer. After seeing Xu Qi'an, some white men were very excited and wanted to talk to him.

"As soon as we meet, we bow and salute respectfully. When is the white dress of the sky warden so polite to a martial arts man?"

Jiang Luzhong shook his head and continued: "when he asked about the silver Gong under his hand, he knew that he had a lot of friendship with the alchemist."

"Have you had a lot of friendship with the alchemist of Si Tianjian?" Nangong qianrou, with a feminine temperament, seems to have something on her mind. Hey,

"I remember that in the tax case, he made fake silver by Alchemy, which solved the mystery. It's wise to please the white clothes with alchemy. But the magician of the sky warden has always looked down on the martial arts man. This boy is very flexible

Yang Yan frowned.

He himself is a kind of arrogant martial arts man. He treats the practitioners of various systems like ants. He thinks that this is the momentum that a high-quality martial arts man must possess.

To be fearless is to despise everything.

If Xu Qi'an flatters and flatters the magician, Yang Yan will lower his rating and impression.

"No, it's not." Jiang Lvzhong sighed and said, "those famous masters are very respectful to him. They just want to please him. Even Song Qing, the commander of the Heavenly Kingdom, praised Qi'an as "my teacher."

"That's bullshit!" Nangong qianrou doesn't believe it.

Song Qing is a disciple of JianZheng. How can he say that and where is the place of JianZheng?

Yang Yan didn't speak, but he didn't believe it.

Wei Yuan is thoughtful.

...

after finishing his street patrol, Xu Qi'an returned to the watchman's Yamen, wrote his report as usual, and then left.

Today, Xiumu didn't go home. He went to Jiaofang department.

A man of his age, full of life and blood, is the age with the strongest desire. He can't contain the commotion in his body every day.

Use a more vivid metaphor: think of Shen Gongbao every day.

Today, there is no tea house in Yingmei Pavilion. The guests listen to the music and dance, and come out with fragrance during the dinner. The guests are satisfied.

Jingcha is good. The real bigwigs won't come to Jiaofang. Xu Qi'an is invited to have tea as usual.

In the charcoal burning bedroom, Fu Xiang, wearing a gorgeous long skirt, bowed her head to play the piano. She was dignified and elegant, with the temperament of a lady in her eyes and eyebrows.

Today, I'm quite reserved. I don't have a crisp breast to serve me in the bath. Xu Qi'an is sitting in the bath bucket, enjoying the service of the servant girl.

Xu Qi'an looks at the beauty across the screen.

She just raised her head and gave a smile. All of a sudden, she was in all kinds of mood.

The charm of immateriality made Xu Dalang hot and dry.

Just for a moment, the feeling of not being clear disappeared. Xu Qi'an thought that he was wrong across the screen.

PS: the ranking of recommended tickets is getting higher and higher, hitting the top 15 next week.