Nightwatcher

　　 "Puff..." Chen Tai, who was drinking tea, sprayed out.

　　 Li Mubai and Zhang Shen froze together, suddenly turned their heads and stared at Xu Qi'an.

　　 "Yang Ling is not the one who wrote the poem?"

　　 Little brother is itchy, selling what I sell is so simple... Xu Qi'an bit the bullet: "It's my pseudonym."

　　 "Really?"

　　 "Really!"

　　 The two still didn't believe it, and asked, "What are you going to teach Fangsi?"

　　 Xu Qi'an sat upright and said, "Young Muai."

　　 The room fell into silence suddenly, and the three Confucian scholars felt blood clogged in their chests, and they wanted to vomit but couldn't.

　　 A few seconds later, Zhang Shen got up and pointed to Xu Qi'an's nose, "You, you..."

　　 He was spinning around in the room, anxiously unable to do it: "Eternal swan song, you used it on a woman in the dust, is she worthy? Is she worthy?"

　　Yes, yes, just use it on you... Xu Qi'an slandered inwardly, and made a superficial gesture of listening to the teacher's admonition.

　　 Li Mubai was equally emotional, "Ying Mei will chant the plum, "The Shadow Plum Pavilion Presents Floating Fragrant", it is vulgar and intolerable. It ruins a good poem."

　　 If it can be changed to "Mr. Mu Bai from Yunlu Academy", you should be able to laugh out a pig cry... Xu Qi'an feels like vomiting.

　　 Two lines of poems have become eternal names...Used on a woman in the dust, it is really a waste. But things can’t just look at the surface. If this poem does not win the favor of the Fuxiang Oiran, how can he put out useful information?

　　 How to frame Zhou Li?

　　 Don't frame Zhou Li, what if the minister of Zhou Zhou survived, what if political opponents didn't fight him?

　　 What will be the ending to meet the Xu family.

　　 The poems were copied originally, so I don’t feel distressed. Besides, if you can't solve the current troubles, what's the use of having more inventory in your stomach?

　　 No matter how good a poem is, it can be exchanged for real benefits, it is useful.

　　 Chen Tai sighed from the bottom of his heart. At first, he was surprised and unbelieving that Yang Ling was Xu Qi'an's pseudonym, but after thinking about it carefully, he felt reasonable.

　　 How could such a poetic talent appear as soon as he appeared.

　　 "Li Mubai and Zhang Shen can accept him as disciples, so can I... Since there are two teachers, why can't there be three..." Chen Daru secretly decided to find an opportunity to take this poet into his seat.

　　 After a period of language bombing, Xu Qi'an obediently admitted his mistakes and promised that there will be good poems and words in the future, and the two teachers must first modify and polish.

　　 Li Mubai and Zhang Shen just barely let down their anger.

　　 In addition to the regret that the two great scholars had passed away with the famous poem, they really felt that Xu Qi'an wasted it when he used this poem on an oikuan.

　　 violent things.

　　 Xu New Year still has some conscience, so he came out in due course and changed the subject: "The young girl has been enlightened in the academy for many days, I wonder if it will be effective?"

　　 The three great scholars glanced at each other, and Chen Tai couldn't help but laugh out: "Your sister is really determined and indestructible."

　　 Zhang Shen helplessly said: "In a ten-year period, the husband who taught her changed four."

　　 Li Mubai added: "All swear not to enlighten children in this life."

　　 Xu Cijiu Xu Ningyan: "..."

　　......

　　 Small courtyard, the family reunited after a long absence.

　　 aunt happily greeted the husband and baby son, and the second uncle happily embraced the young daughter and wife.

　　 Xu Lingyin saw his father, and grief came from it, holding his leg for a while.

　　 Xu Ershu felt sorry for her for a while, and felt that her daughter was enlightened in the college and suffered, and the gentleman in the college must be very strict.

　　 Xu Lingyue, wearing indigo blue Luoyi, stood on one side, watching the scene with the girl's thin face with a small smile.

　　 She is too old to throw her father into the arms of her father like Xiaodouding, she is not the eldest son, and she is not loved by her parents like her elder brother.

　　 The child in the middle is always more embarrassed.

　　 "I haven't seen it in ten days, my sister has lost a lot." Xu Qi'an walked over, took her sister's tenderness, and examined it carefully.

　　 The slender waist with the straps was gripped with a full grip, and the chest began to bulge, and the girl's budding figure was particularly attractive.

　　 Guazi has big eyes, no flaws from far and near, lacking a little feminine femininity, but with the pure beauty and agility of a girl.

　　 Xu Lingyue subconsciously twitched her hand, and held it back again. The temperature of her elder brother's palm made her face flushed, her eyes rippled, and she softly shouted, "Big Brother..."

　　 On the way home, Xu Lingyue made an unprecedented proposal to ride a horse, but because she did not know how to ride, she rode with Xu Qi'an after her father agreed.

　　 The sun is warm, and the wind is a bit cool on the face. Horse riding in the winter is like driving a motorcycle in the twelfth lunar month without wearing a helmet.

　　 Xu Lingyue is a woman after all, she squeezed into Xu Qi'an's arms, her eyes were bright and she looked at the scenery everywhere, feeling a sense of security that she had never felt before.

　　 Xu New Year also has a younger sister in his arms.

　　 "Second brother, I'm going to throw up Ma Dian..."

　　 "Then go back to the carriage."

　　 "I don't want it, I want to ride your neck."

　　 Xu Erlang frowned tightly at Xiaodou Ding.

　　 The aunt in the carriage opened the curtain and showed her beautiful face.

　　 "Master, did you go out and fool around during this time I was away from the house?"

　　 Xu Xinnian and Xu Qi'an said in unison: "No."

　　 Auntie looked at the two of them a few times, but didn't ask you, talk more.

　　......

　　 Three days later, Xiu Mu.

　　 Early in the morning, Xu Qi'an fiddled with a small jade mirror. The ghostly shadows of military crossbows, bronze mirrors, and simple knives appeared on the mirror, like a painting with fuzzy brushstrokes.

　　 This mirror was temporarily used as a storage bag by him. Put all kinds of things in.

　　 came to the main house, ate breakfast, and at the table, Xu Lingyue said with an expression of expectation, "Big brother, take a break today, go out with me."

　　 Xu Ershu remembered the Zhou Lizongma incident a while ago, frowning and said: "I will take a break today, Lingyue, dad accompany you out."

　　 Xu Lingyue pondered for a moment, and shook her head: "Forget it, I suddenly feel dizzy."

　　 Xu Ershu: "???"

　　 Listen to the music in Goulan in the morning, go home at noon and take a nap, and when I go to the black market in the evening, I have to break through to the Qi training realm... Xu Qi'an is out of mind.

　　 At this time, the concierge Lao Zhang hurried to report and stood in front of the hall: "Master, two servants came outside the door."

　　 "The bad master?" Xu Pingzhi took a sip of the porridge and asked casually: "Where is the bad master."

　　 Xu Erlang said: "Brother, is it your colleague?"

　　 Xu Qi'an didn't care much: "It should not be."

　　 Doorman Lao Zhang said: "The villain doesn't know, but they are wearing black clothes with a strange gong tied to their chests."

　　 The three masters of the Xu family shook their hands and looked at each other silently, and they all saw the solemnity in the other's eyes.

　　 Fight more people!

　　 "Hurry in." Xu Pingzhi quickly got up and walked to the front hall.

　　 Xu Qi'an and Xu Xinnian followed behind them, their thoughts turned sharply, thinking about the purpose of calling someone to the door.

　　 In the Dafeng dynasty, the three words "Bigengren" are not good connotations. They are often linked to **** words such as asking guilty, imprisoning, and copying home.

　　 But ask yourself, with Xu Ershu's rank, you shouldn't look down on the guards.

　　 Soon, the three of them met the visiting guard in the lobby.

　　 The two were dressed in standard black clothes, with short cloaks falling behind them, and a gong full of complicated spells was tied to their chests.

　　 The two watchmen are both young, young, and the one on the left is serious and unsmiling. The person on the right was the opposite, with a smile on his face and his eyes narrowed.

　　 The young man who laughed and squinted his eyes, glanced at Xu Jiaye three, and said with a smile: "Which is Xu Qi'an?"

　　 Xu Qi'an took a step forward, "I am."

　　 The squinted young man nodded slightly: "Come with us."

　　 Xu Pingzhi's brows jumped, and he stood in front of Xu Qi'an, clasped his fists, and said in a deep voice: "Two adults, what's wrong with my nephew?"

　　 The serious youth frowned.

　　 Another smiled and said: "Don't do bad things during the day, and don't be afraid of calling someone at night."

　　 With a beating style, if he resists arrest, will he draw his sword on the spot? Xu Qi'an put one hand on the shoulder of his second uncle, and looked at the two guards: "Okay, I will go with you."

　　 He followed the watchman to leave Xu Mansion. There was a carriage parked in front of the gate. The watchman pointed to the carriage with a serious face and signaled Xu Qi'an to enter.

　　 The always smiling young man took off the gong on his chest and knocked it hard. In a loud voice, he said loudly: "The sky is dry and everything is dry, watch out for the flames!"

　　The yamen who beat the guards in the inner city is far away from Xu's mansion. It takes a few hours to walk. Therefore, Xu Qi'an was given a carriage not because of special treatment, but just to save time.

　　 The unsmiling caller drove the car. In the carriage, Xu Qi'an sat face to face with the smiling young man~www.ltnovel.com~ What did the caller look for me? For Zhou Li's case? Impossible, I do not guarantee a perfect crime, but I can guarantee that the Dafeng Dynasty without monitoring facilities cannot find out that it was the second Miss Zhang Jia who I kidnapped. Even if there are clues, they won’t lock me so quickly...

　　 Xu Qi'an stretched his hand into his arms, lightly buckled the back of the jade mirror, poured out a silver slip, and took a look at it. He sighed with relief.

　　 Sincerely handed over the bank note, saying: "The villain is a good citizen who obeys the law. He admires the adults for the country and the people. They work hard, offer a dozen silver coins, and invite the adults to drink tea.

　　 "If an adult can tell the villain what happened, the villain will be grateful."

The watchman gazes on the bank note, squinting his eyes with a look of harmless humans and animals: "The watchman has strict rules, accepts more than twelve bribes, pays fifty, over fifty-two, and exiles. Over one hundred. Two, beheading.

　　 "I obviously don't have to hit the board for ten taels."

　　 Xu Qi'an showed a jealous smile. He was about to withdraw his money, but listened to the squinted young man leisurely saying: "You want to get news from me... you have to add money!"

　　 Xu Qi'an handed thirty taels without smoke.

The young man smiled and narrowed his eyes into a seam. He took the two banknotes in his arms, and the other handed out the curtain: "I received thirty taels. You and I are twelve taels each. The remaining twelve taels. I will teach tonight. Fangsi fights tea wai. It happens to be five taels per person."

　　 The unsmiling young man took the banknote and gave a deep "Um".

　　 The young man with squinted eyes tilted Erlang's legs and smiled at Xu Qi'an: "Although the rules are very important, when everyone is tacitly ignoring the rules, you are too truthful, but you will be excluded."

　　PS: This chapter has three thousand words Yo, old iron, do you know the principle of equivalent exchange? (?ˉ3ˉ?)