Nightwatcher

Chapter 87: I just want to be a quiet beautiful man

The silver gong who came to the dignitaries inexplicably was named Tao Man. He didn't have too deep friendship with Li Yuchun, but was in the same yamen. He didn't look up and saw him, but he was familiar.

Of course Li Yuchun refused. What are you kidding about, nakedly stealing my treasure boy, I will agree?

But Tao Man didn't seem to care about Li Yuchun's attitude, brought people in, informed him, and then turned to take Xu Qi'an away.

哐!

Li Yuchun waved his sleeves and the door of Chunfengtang closed.

"What does Master Li mean?" Tao Yinluo was surprised by his reaction.

"What does Master Tao mean?" Li Yuchun stood up blankly, pointed to the corner of the wall, and signaled Xu Qi'an to go there.

After the little brother obediently did so, he looked at Tao Yinluo and continued: "You and I are not under the same Jin Gong, and there is no such rule."

Under the same Jinluo hand, the transfer of personnel does not even need to go to the study room to modify the file, and it will be done directly.

However, the subordinates of different Jinluo need to go through a lot of processes when personnel are transferred.

Li Yuchun and Tao Man’s bosses are not the same golden gong, and the gongs under their hands cannot be moved at will.

"That's it," Tao Man patted his forehead and pointed to Xu Qi'an in the corner:

"It’s Mr. Jiang who asked me to come over to mention someone. He has taken a fancy to this kid. Hey, I don’t know where he is blessed... What are you doing stupidly? Come here, and you will be mine. People.

"Jiang Jinluo fell in love with you, this is your blessing."

Why does this sound weird...Does Mr. Jiang have to lift me through the door? By the way, I don't even know him... Xu Qi'an complained in his heart and cast an inquiring look at Li Yuchun.

Li Yuchun said: "Then you can reply to Mr. Jiang, I don't agree."

"What?" Tao Man suspected that he had misheard, this Li Yuchun, he dare to refuse Master Jiang? Did you drink fake wine today?

"I'm too lazy to talk nonsense with you, Mr. Jiang is still waiting, I'm going to mention someone now, if you have an opinion, ask Mr. Jiang yourself."

"The surname is Tao, try following the person who moved me. If you step out of this threshold today, I won't be called Li Yuchun."

"The surname is Li, you are so stunned today, know what else to say?"

The two silver gong quarrelers alarmed the gongs and officials in the side hall, Song Tingfeng and Zhu Guangxiao, as well as the gongs Tao Man brought, a few people squatted in the yard eating fried beans, listening to the street curse inside.

"Hey, what is your colleague's background?" A bronze gong patted Song Tingfeng's thigh with a scabbard.

Song Tingfeng said: "There is no background."

"Then Jiang Jinluo would call him by name?" Tongluo didn't believe it. Such a person must be gifted.

Song Tingfeng thought for a while and gave a reasonable explanation: "He went to teach the girl to sleep in the workshop, and he didn't need money."

The people didn't believe it and looked at Zhu Guangxiao, who nodded.

I believe it now.

"Why don't you need money?" The gongs were shocked and asked humbly for advice. White prostitution is a constant happiness for mankind since ancient times.

"I can't say, I promised to keep it secret for him." Song Tingfeng shook his head, paused, and added: "He gave us a couple of silver as a hush fee."

"A penny or two, yes."

Song Tingfeng took it, received it in his arms, and shook his head: "One or two is not enough, you have to add money."

Give one or two more.

"Go ahead." The gongs looked at him expectantly.

"Because it is our treat." Song Tingfeng laughed.

"beat him."

Song Tingfeng was beaten on the ground by several gongs, and the silver was snatched back.

Regarding Yang Ling's vest, Xu Qi'an asked two colleagues to have a meal in Guiyue Tower as a hush fee.

In fact, in the eyes of Song Tingfeng and Zhu Guangxiao, the fragrance of sleep makes people envy, jealous, and hate. As for poetry, **** poems have a shit.

The vulgar Wufu doesn't care whether your poems are good or not.

.....

Sitting in the hall, Jiang Luzhong brought in Xu Qi'an's household registration and information. Only after looking at it, he realized that he was the Xiaokuaishou from Changle County who had performed prominently in the tax and silver case.

"I was responsible for the murder of Bo Ping Yuan. Although Wei Gong resisted the pressure of all parties in the court for me, I can't slack off because of this. This will make Wei Gong question my ability." Jiang Luzhong subconsciously knocked on the table. , Meditating:

"This person is good at arresting and handling cases. It is exactly the talent I need. Moreover, he has a close relationship with the Sitianjian warlock. I can use him to purchase magical instruments from the Sitianjian and arm his subordinates."

Uncle Ping Yuan died, but the case still had to be handled. It was the credit for the completion of the case. Xu Qi'an solved the tax and bank case with the dossier alone, with outstanding ability. This is Xu Qi'an's first advantage.

The second advantage is that Sitianjian’s white clothes look down on martial artists. Apart from regularly replenishing gongs and magical instruments, the other magical instruments are stingy and unwilling to sell them. That day, he saw the white-clothed magicians treat Xu Qi'an so respectfully and learned that Xu Qian had friendship with the sixth-rank alchemists. Mo Ni moved the thoughts of income under his command.

A magic weapon of excellent quality, in addition to the finishing touch of the array master, the forging of the alchemist is also indispensable.

At this time, Tao Yinluo walked in in stride, full of anger, clasped his fist and said, "Boss, Li Yuchun drove me back."

"Hurry back?" Jiang Luzhong's eagle eyes were sharp instantly, and Tao Man's awe-inspiring aura made Tao Man not dare to look directly, and bowed his head slightly.

"What's going on." Jiang Jinluo said solemnly.

"Just don't give it to people, and said that if you want someone, you can go to him in person." Tao Man told the truth.

He was irritated by Li Yuchun. If it weren't for the yamen's regulations, no private fights should be made between people who fight in the martial arts field. Tao Man had long let Li Yuchun know how hard and big his fist was.

"Okay, I'll go in person." Jiang Jinluo said without emotion.

On the other side, Li Yuchun ran to Yang Yan's Sharp Spear Hall. No one was found. He went to the side hall and asked an official. Yang Jinluo accompanies Wei Gong to drink tea in Haoqi Building.

Wei Yuan has two righteous sons, one is Nangong Qianrou who is recognized in the Yamen and is more watery than the ladies. The other is that "oil and salt do not enter" Yang Yan.

Li Yuchun ran to the Haoqi Building and said that there was an important report. The guards on duty went upstairs to report as usual. After being summoned, Brother Chun thumped up to the seventh floor.

Seeing Yang Yan, who has not changed his posture for thousands of years, and is as rigid as a stone man, Brother Chun breathed a sigh of relief and said loudly: "Yang Jinluo, report something to your humble duty."

Yang Yan nodded slightly, staring quietly, "Say."

Brother Chun said with a little emotion: "Jiang Jinluo wants to grab someone."

Wei Yuan and Nangong Qianrou looked over.

Yang Yan said, "Snatch someone?"

"Yes," Li Yuchun said, "Grab the gong Xu Qi'an."

Yang Yan raised his eyebrows and looked at Wei Yuan: "Foster father."

Wei Yuan smiled and said, "That's your business."

Yang Yan got up immediately and quickly left the Haoqi Building.

Li Yuchun fisted at Wei Yuan and Nangong Qianrou, turned and followed.

"I don't know what happened to the surname Jiang. I suddenly ordered someone to come to my Chunfeng Hall to mention someone. He was very overbearing." Li Yuchun briefly explained the course of the matter.

He added: "Xu Qi'an is a top-level qualification, so you can't give it away."

Yang Yan said nothing.

The pace hastened a bit, his attitude is very firm, the gong of the qualifications of A must be held in his hand.

Whoever dared to **** someone, he would beat anyone out.

The two golden gongs met at the entrance of Chunfeng Hall. Jiang Luzhong was taken aback for a moment, then squinted, making the crow's feet in the corners of his eyes more visible.

"Yang Jinluo, can you transfer Xu Qi'an to me?"

Yang Yan did not speak, and shook his head.

Disagree...for a gong... Jiang Luzhong's eyes flickered, "Heh", and the flesh didn't smile, "I want it?"

Yang Yan said solemnly: "According to the rules. UU reading www.uukanshu.com"

"Row!"

What rules? Of course it was a fight.

This is Wei Yuanding's rule. Regardless of whether it is a golden gong, a silver gong or a bronze gong, as long as there is a contradiction, it will be resolved by force. But you must be in the yamen martial arts field, and you cannot fight in private.

Rather than fighting with you in private, it is better to put it on the table and do it with a real sword.

Takeshi must be pure and unrestrained.

In order to compete for a small gong, the two golden gongs had to show off in the martial arts field, and the news spread like wildfire.

Oops, it's really annoying, people only think of a quiet beautiful man... Xu Qi'an, who heard the news, went to the martial arts field with his colleagues to watch the excitement.

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