Nightwatcher

　　 "Ning Yan?" Xu Pingzhi was stunned.

　　 Li Ru's tears were still hanging on his face, his expression of joy solidified.

　　 "Two days ago, Xu Qi'an clamored to see Fu Yin in the prison, saying that there was an important clue to report, and then Lord Fu Yin solved the case. According to the law, if you commit crimes and perform meritorious services, you will naturally be fine." The official said.

　　 "Yes, is that so..." Xu Pingzhi stammered. When Xu Qi'an was a kitten, he took him home and raised him. He didn't know who his nephew was?

　　 Xu Pingzhi suspected that the staff was lying, but he had no evidence.

　　 is that rascal nephew....Li Ru's Huarong pales.

　　 Isn't the son dredging the relationship and saving the family? How could he be an unlucky nephew? Isn't he in prison?

　　 With a lot of confusion, Xu Pingzhi led his wife and daughter out of the back door of the government office and saw Xu Qi'an, who was combing the chicken coop's hairstyle and waiting at the door with anxiety.

The moment I saw my nephew, the doubts buried in my heart were not important. The man from the martial arts background was filled with warmth, his eyes were red, and he strode forward. He wanted to give his nephew a hug, but felt hypocritical and couldn’t let go. Face, patted his shoulder hard: "Ning Yan, it looks good."

　　 almost died on the spot without taking Xu Qi'an.

　　 "Second Uncle, you are the pinnacle of Qi training, we are one grade." Xu Qi'an said these words naturally, and they were not unfamiliar at all.

　　 He was surprised at the harmony, and at the same time, he passed Xu Ershu's shoulder and looked at the three women behind him.

　　Hey, aunty, you have the same embarrassed appearance as you are today... this idea emerges uncontrollably.

　　 The mood of gloating for misfortune did not last long, and was attracted by the beauty of the younger sister.

　　 The girl was wearing a loose prison uniform, her scattered temples hung over the classical and delicate face of melon seeds, and her tall nose. At first glance, she had a three-dimensional impression of a mixed-race beauty.

　　 This age is the most beautiful and innocent years, and the fusion has the charm that makes people unable to look away.

　　 Fuck, I actually have such a beautiful and refined sister. Xu Qi'an was shocked.

　　 In the memory of the original owner, the appearance of the sister is very vague, probably not paying much attention. And because of my aunt, I hate the house and the black.

　　 is not very friendly to his cousin.

　　 Perceiving her brother's fiery eyes, Xu Lingyue timidly shouted "Big Brother", and lowered her head timidly.

　　 "Big Brother!" Hearing a scream suddenly.

　　 Xu Lingyin was five years old, just such a small one, ran over, slammed in front of Xu Qi'an, and looked at him with his head up.

　　 Xu Qi'an waved his hand: "Without sugar for you, I just got out of prison myself."

　　 It is worth mentioning that the original owner doesn't like her cousin, but she treated this Yaomei pretty well, because Yaomei's appearance is finally not inherited from her mother.

　　 "What is a cell."

　　 "This is where you sleep these days."

　　 "What about the other brother, did he bring any candy."

　　 "He didn't come."

　　 "Oh." Xiao was not disappointed. The other brother in her mouth was Xu Xinnian from a compatriot, but she still didn't know the difference between her cousin and her real brother.

　　 This young girl is not very clever, she is a stupid child, this must be inherited from her mother... the original owner thinks so.

　　 Finally, he looked at his aunt Li Ru, this woman who has always been arrogant in front of Xu Qi'an, probably never expected in a lifetime that one day he would need to humbly thank his unlucky nephew.

　　The beautiful woman turned her head stiffly, and said reluctantly: "A lot, thank you Ningyan..."

　　 At the right time, a vague memory appeared in Xu Qi'an's mind.

When 　　 was rushed to the courtyard next to Xu’s house by his aunt, Xu Qi’an was angry and swore: I, Xu Qi’an, will surely succeed in the future, don’t regret it!

　　 It feels embarrassing to think about it now, this is not an aunt's version of Mo Qi Shao Qiao!

　　 Xu Qi'an now views the relationship between the original owner and his aunt from a third-party perspective. In fact, this beautiful woman is not entirely to blame.

　　 Xu Qi'an practiced martial arts, eating more than one hundred taels of silver every year, and this is equivalent to the savings of ordinary people for 20 to 30 years. It has to be a diligent family.

　　 It’s not surprising that auntie has resentment, so Xu Qi’an said sincerely: "Auntie, don’t rush to thank you. When you go home for dinner, say it again."

　　 Li Ru immediately widened her Kazilan eyes, glaring at her unlucky nephew.

　　 Xu Pingzhi's scalp was numb, and he said solemnly: "Go home first!"

　　......

　　Xu New Year carrying a hip flask, staggered back to Xu's house, where he had lived for 19 years, but now the door is sealed with a seal, and people go to the building, which is very desolate.

　　Xu New Year kicked the door open, stepped over the threshold, walked a few steps in, then turned back and closed the door.

　　 Suspended suicide is not a glorious thing, not to mention the decentness that a scholar like him should have, so the attention of the government cannot be called.

　　 want a face.

　　He walked from the outer courtyard to the inner courtyard, like a long life.

　　 was literate at the age of three, memorized poems at the age of five, and was already familiar with the saints at the age of ten. Entered Yunlu Academy at the age of fourteen to study. The eighteen-year-old Juren.

　　 It's not too much to say that you have a talent.

　　 His intelligence, his extensive knowledge and strong knowledge have shaped his proud character.

　　 He has always been proud in front of his family, he is promising, beautiful, and the pillar of the Xu family in the future.

　　 As a seven-foot man, he is willing to die vigorously, and never live in humiliation.

　　 Thinking of this, Xu Xinnian drank the flask in his hand and smashed it to the ground.

　　 With a sense of wine, he rushed into the room, rubbed his ink, picked up his pen, and wrote the best farewell poem in his life.

　　 Xu Xinnian laughed three times, grabbed the rice paper, grabbed the door, took out the prepared hemp rope, and hung it on the ginkgo tree in the inner courtyard.

　　 He was surprised that he was facing death, and he was not afraid of it at all. He only felt that he had never had the joy before.

　　 Suddenly some understand those unruly mad Confucianism, only by being fearless, can he be proud of the world.

　　 I'm not afraid of death anymore, there is nothing in the world worth fearing.

　　......

　　 The capital is prosperous and is known as the best city in the world.

　　 Xu Qi'an slowly walked through the lively ancient city, with cars like running water and horses like dragons, shops on both sides of the stream, and banners and banners violently inspired by the wind.

　　 A poem could not help but pop up in my mind: smoke and willow painting bridge, wind curtain and green curtain, there are hundreds of thousands of houses.

　　 In fact, the capital is more prosperous than the Qiantang in the poem. “Dafeng: Geography” records, “In the early years of Yuanjing, the population of Kyoto was more than 1.96 million.”

　　 It is the 36th year of Yuanjing.

　　 The population of the capital should have exceeded 2 million. UU reading www. uukanshu.com

　　 Three in and three out of the Xufu compound, and raised seven or eight servants and servants, but now the servants and servants have already been repatriated, the gate is locked, and people go to the building.

Aunt 　　 looked at the plaque on the door, with mixed feelings: "I don't know how the year is, he must be very worried for us. This child, before going to prison, said that he would save us."

　　 said while walking in.

　　 The housing price in the capital is expensive, and the three-entry compound costs five thousand taels of silver. The down payment is 30%, which is fifteen hundred taels of silver..... Bah, why do I still think about housing prices when I come to another world?

　　 Xu Qi'an grinned.

　　 Xu Pingzhi said relievedly: "I have been reading sages and sages in the new year, calm and reliable, I must be still running for us at this time. When he comes back, give him a surprise."

　　Oops...Xu Qi'an's expression changed, he knew that Xu New Year was going to make a mistake.

　　 In the eyes of the second uncle and aunt, Xu Erlang is determined, unsmiling, steady and reliable, and is a tough scholar.

　　 "Hahahaha, I promise the new year, life is a happy person, death is a ghost."

　　 "Xu New Year, talented, but God is unfair."

　　 "If the sky doesn't give birth to me, I promise the New Year, and I will be like a long night..."

　　 The scholar standing on the chair under the ginkgo tree suddenly took off his hair crown and discarded it, shook his head vigorously, and shaved his head.

　　 He was wild and wild, he put his head into the rope loop, and saw his family with stiff expressions and dull eyes.

I promised New Year’s unruly love for freedom...Xu New Year’s talents were so talented that Heaven’s injustice... One step too late.