Nightwatcher

　　 Xu Qi'an, who got up early, just came to the back hall when he heard Xu Lingyin's screaming voice.

　　 She had a bright red acne on her bright, white and tender face. It hurts when she clicked it.

Aunt 　　 lied to her and said that this is because her cheeks have worms, and the worms are eating her meat. Tomorrow she will be disfigured and she will not be able to marry in the future.

　　 Xu Lingyin doesn't care whether she can marry or not, but she always thinks that she is a cute child, and she will be as beautiful as her mother and sister in the future and become an excellent troublemaker.

　　 Hearing what her mother said, she was sad and weeping.

　　 Therefore, my aunt is also a bad person, even his own little girl is cheated, and even triumphant, laughing at the side.

　　 "Big brother..." Xu Lingyin shook her little **** and ran to her eldest brother. He shook his face and nodded his cheek with a short finger, and said, "I'm going to be disfigured."

　　 "You are not disfigured," Xu Qi'an touched her head: "You are beautiful bubbling."

　　 "What is the bubbling of beauty?"

　　 "That is to say, I will be more beautiful than your mother and sister in the future."

　　 Xu Lingyin believed it and was very happy. He had three bowls of porridge for breakfast.

　　...

　　 When we arrived at Dagongren's Yamen, Xu Qi'an, Song Tingfeng and Zhu Guangxiao, who were in charge of the Japanese tour, strolled on the street together.

　　 "You're a good knife." Song Tingfeng noticed that Xu Qi'an's saber had changed in style.

　　 Xu Qi'an pressed the knife with one hand, and with his thumb, he let the black gold knife go out of its sheath three inches, and then quickly retracted it, smiling proudly:

　　 "Sent from Sitian."

　　 He did not say that it was sent by the supervisor, and no one believed it. If he believes it, spread it, it will attract the attention of pretenders.

　　 "A magic weapon?" Song Tingfeng and Zhu Guangxiao's eyes lit up.

　　 Xu Qi'an shook his head. It is not a magic weapon, and there is no formation method inscribed. The only characteristic is hard.

　　 This point is very consistent with Xu Qi'an.

　　 The inner city streets are wide and extending in all directions. Xu Qi'an bought a lot of snacks and distributed them to two colleagues, eating and walking.

　　 Japanese patrol has the advantages of Japanese patrol. In addition to the patrol, there are also the guards who patrol the city and the arrest of the government office.

　　 This makes the work pressure of the staff member a lot less. You can have time to fish, and if you are tired, you can go to the teahouse to drink tea and listen to books, or you can go to go to the bar to listen to music.

　　 As he walked, Xu Qi'an stepped on a hard lump. He looked straight ahead, barely pausing, and stooped to pick it up.

　　 The movements were too natural and smooth, and the expressions were too calm, so that Song Tingfeng and Zhu Guangxiao thought that he was just doing ordinary movements like "touching the pants" and "slaps the boots".

　　 did not notice that this new colleague had just met three coins.

　　 Xu Qi'an pinched the silver and suggested: "How about listening to the music in Goulan?"

　　 Song Tingfeng and Zhu Guangxiao hesitated: "Okay."

　　 The three of them walked into the Goulan and came to the private room on the second floor. The table was placed by the railing. Guests could drink tea and drink while overlooking the show on the lobby stage.

　　 There is a drama on the stage.

　　 "The day after tomorrow is your majesty's day to worship the ancestors. You should have had several experiences." Xu Qi'an opened the topic and asked the two colleagues for experience.

　　 "We only need to guard the edge of Sangbo. The ancestor worship ceremony will be held in Sangbo. You know that." Song Tingfeng chewed on peanuts and sipped a sip of wine.

　　 Xu Qi'an nodded. Sangbo is a small lake outside the imperial city, just among the guards of the Five Guards Barracks in the capital.

　　The task of fighting guards is very simple. It is to maintain order and protect the safety of the royal family.

　　Taichang Temple and the Ministry of Ritual are responsible for the sacrificial process, and the patrols in the periphery are the imperial forbidden forces such as Gotobe and Kingoe.

　　 After watching a drama, Song Tingfeng was bored and called the old bustard, and a group of beautifully dressed girls came in.

　　 smiled and stood in a row, winking at the three distinguished guests.

　　 Xu Qi'an's uniforms were still very bluffing.

　　 Xu Qi'an did not intend to touch a woman because the vault had been stolen by the fragrance yesterday. The martial artist in the Qi state does not need abstinence, but he must be restrained and cannot indulge.

　　 "When you are doing business later, you can try to make the girl call your father." Xu Qi'an whispered.

　　 Song Tingfeng and Zhu Guangxiao stared at him incredulously, as if they were saying: Are you a beast?

After picking two women with good looks, they did not leave the private room, but went into the back room. Of course, in places like Goulan, they would not just listen to music. Most of the time, they completed the transfer of life while listening to the music. .

　　 Therefore, the private room usually has its own back room.

　　 The old bustard and the unselected girl retreated. Xu Qi'an watched the new program while listening to the fine sound in his ear.

　　 Not long after, Song Tingfeng whispered: "Call Dad."

　　 Hearing this, Xu Qi'an smiled with satisfaction. He knew that he had opened the door to a new world for his colleagues.

　　 There is no voice on the other side, Guangxiao is really a down-to-earth person who is working hard...

　　...

　　 As it approached noon, the three of them left Goulan, because they simply stopped eating for lunch because of a stomach of cakes, tea, snacks and wine.

　　 "I had a good time playing today." Song Tingfeng squinted, satisfied.

　　 "What is this, next time I will teach you how to play Russian turntable." Xu Qi'an pouted.

　　 "Russian turntable?" Song Tingfeng looked strange, but it did not hinder his interest: "Is it fun?"

　　 "I haven't tried it either." Xu Qi'an shrugged. After all, this game can be played by rich people.

　　 Song Tingfeng's expression "You are teasing me": "Then what do you say to me."

　　 Xu Qi'an said helplessly: "Because I haven't learned to manage time well."

　　Walking and chatting, suddenly saw a group of government officials in public uniforms in front of them catching quickly, rushing to rush.

　　 is a woman with a tall figure, beautiful features, thicker eyebrows than the average woman, and full of vigor.

Lu Qing saw the three of them at a glance. After all, they were handsome and eye-catching in the better service. He immediately held the horse's rein, and his voice became clearer as the horses raised their front hoofs, and said, "Master Xu, meet again. ...Two of you, don't come here unharmed."

　　 called him Mr. Xu, and when we were "two people", we were just two little corners with no names. Song Tingfeng smiled and narrowed his eyes, and greeted:

　　 "If I haven't seen you for many days, Lu catching his head has become more heroic."

　　 Lv Qing pursed his lips, then remembered what was going on, and said straight to the door: "There was a murder case in Sanshui Street, and it was also within the scope of your inspection. Since we encountered it, let's go together."

　　 There is a murder case...Song Tingfeng's face is serious: "Okay, Lu catches the head first, we will follow."

　　...

　　 Xu Qi'an and his colleagues rushed to Sanshui Street, and saw the horse that was fastened to the side of the road by the gate of a house.

　　 entered the gate, walked through the yard, and saw a few government offices quickly interrogating, the female family members at home were crying with red eyes.

　　 Lu Qing is in the house, not in the courtyard.

　　 Xu Qi'an looked at the beautiful mistress and said, "Is the deceased your husband?"

　　 The hostess saw Dagongren's servant, nodded meekly, and wiped her tears with a handkerchief.

　　 Xu Qi'an glanced at her exquisite and bulging figure, and said in a deep voice, "Call your son out."

　　 The hostess did not understand the idea of ​​the gong, and sent the servant there. A few minutes later, the servant led a ten-year-old child out.

　　 "Are there any more?" Xu Qi'an asked.

　　 "...There is only one only child." The hostess took the child in her arms~www.ltnovel.com~ I think too much! Xu Qi'an nodded his head relievedly, stepped past the crowd, and entered the house with the two colleagues.

　　 This is a study room. The deceased was lying on the bookcase. The dried blood coagulated and covered half of the table, causing a lot of bleeding.

　　 After just looking at it, Xu Qi'an estimated that the other party had cut his throat.

　　 Lu Qing took two quick hands from the government office to check the corners, doors, windows and beams of the study.

　　 Xu Qi'an asked, "Did you find anything?"

　　 Lu Qing shook his head: "Everything is intact, there are no traces of being pried, and no footprints of turning windows, nor are there on the beams."

　　 Xu Qi'an said: "It was done by an acquaintance."

　　 come to a conclusion so quickly?

　　 Knowing that Xu Qi'an is a master, everyone did not refute, looking at him, waiting for explanation.

　　 "The doors and windows are intact, and the beams of the room have no footprints. It is basically ruled out that it is the crime of breaking into the study." Xu Qi'an walked around the deceased:

　　 "The deceased was sitting upright. From the perspective of the table, he died in an instant without struggling. This shows that the deceased and the murderer knew, not only knew, but also people who made him awe or fear."

　　 "Why did you say this?" Lu Qing asked for advice humbly.

　　 "The deceased is not a scholar, right?" Xu Qi'an asked.

　　 Lv Qing didn't understand what he meant by asking, and replied: "King Wuwei Xiaoqi Officer."

　　 Xu Qi'an nodded: "Normal people, sitting in the study room at home, should be relaxed and comfortable. It should not be such an upright and meticulous posture. Unless the person facing him makes him have to treat him respectfully.

　　 "In addition, the cause of death was a throat cut at first glance, but I guess the real cause of death was here..." Xu Qi'an grabbed the deceased's hair and raised his pale face.

　　 Everyone in the room saw a shallow depression on the deceased’s forehead.