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Chapter 102

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    Xiao Gui Gong was beaten, but he was not angry at all, with a smile on his face, and his attitude was respectful, even flattering:

    "Wait a moment, I'll go right away, Mr. Yang is here, the lady must be very happy to know."

    Xu Qi'an visited Fuxiang every now and then, and the courtyard had long recognized him as the best friend of the oiran lady. The small concierge was arrogant and indifferent to other guests, but he did not dare to neglect Xu Qi'an.

    Can't wait to kneel and lick.

    Xu Qi'an led the watchmen into the yard, where the fragrance of plum trees in the corner floated, and the white walls and black tiles were quite elegant.

    When the oiran lady heard that Xu Qi'an had reserved the venue, she immediately asked the maid to put on delicate makeup and wear a pink and white floor-length dress, revealing her delicate collarbone and fair neck.

    The white chest is looming in the tulle.

    Fu Xiang personally accompanied him, serving tea and wine to Xu Qi'an, occasionally talking with his ear, smiling like a flower.

    All the gongs who watched were envious.

    Fu Xiang itself is quite a famous oiran. After the song "Dark Fragrance Floating Moon Twilight" came out, her worth rose.

    I heard that I no longer accompany guests, at least it is impossible for ordinary people.

    ? Even so, there are still as many guests who come to Yingmei Xiaoge to drink, listen to music and play tea every day, because Fuxiang will occasionally come out as an officer and organize everyone to play wine orders.

    After drinking for three rounds, Xu Qi'an gave Song Tingfeng a wink, got up and said: "Colleagues, Xu is too strong to drink, so let's take a rest first, you guys play."

    Of course the gongs had no objection, they exchanged eyes with each other and laughed straight away.

    Fu Xiang's eyes flickered, she gave Xu Qi'an a strange look, and then let him leave with her arms around Xiang's shoulders

    After taking a bath, Xu Qi'an was wearing a white singlet, sitting lazily, with a wine glass in his hand.

    "Xu Lang seldom brings his colleagues over for drinks." Floating, who also just finished bathing, sat on the bed a little far away, tilted his head, and wiped his hair.

    Her skin is moist and her face is flawless. In the swaying candle shadow, she is a little more enchanting and mysterious.

    "It's a long story," Xu Qi'an sighed after taking a sip of wine, "A few days ago, two Jin Luos took a fancy to me and wanted to recruit me, so they had a fight in the Dachangmen Yamen.  "

    Fu Xiang got off the bed, her skirt fell down, covering her long white legs, she hugged Xu Qi'an from behind, and said with a light smile, "Are you envious of the villain?"

    "Pink eye disease has existed since ancient times." Xu Qi'an did not deny it.

    "Xu Lang said a long time ago that my family can entertain your colleagues for you." Fu Xiang regretted.

    During the dinner, she didn't pay much attention to the other gongs.

    "No need." Xu Qi'an smiled.

    He is not lacking in interpersonal communication skills, he held Fuxiang in his arms with his backhand, tilted the wine glass, and the cold wine flowed down Fuxiang's snow-white neck.

    "Drinking like this makes you happy." Xu Qi'an laughed and bowed his head.

    The booze-smelling fragrance soaked in again, Xu Qi'an excused to go out to breathe, left the master bedroom, and went to the wine room to have a look. His colleagues were happily playing games amidst the music, as if they had opened the door to a new world.

    In fact, as long as enough money is given, the maids in Jiaofangsi's courtyard will not refuse, which has been the case since ancient times.

    Xu Qi'an jumped onto the fence, took out a piece of paper from his arms, and ignited it.

    He raised his head, and two streams of fresh air pierced through the night, disappearing in a flash.

    In the line of sight, various auras emerge, and the world becomes colorful.

    Xu Qi'an learned from Chu Caiwei that the emerald green color represents evil spirits. During the night patrol that night, he clearly saw the green light flickering over Jiaofangsi.

    This means that there are monsters lurking in the Jiaofang Division. It is a bold guess, because the Jiaofang Division is usually a place where dignitaries drink and have fun. There are monsters hidden in such a place.

    But it is what it is.

    This time, Xu Qi'an kept in mind the principle that if you don't die, you won't die, and didn't go to spy on Si Tianjian, so as not to be blinded by the prisoner again.

    He swept across the sky above Jiaofangsi, and as far as he could see, all kinds of colors flickered, but there was no evil spirit.

    "Did the evildoer leaveor did he hide it in a special way?" Xu Qi'an jumped off the wall and returned to the boudoir of Fuxiang Huakui

    Fu Xiang curled up in Xu Qi'an's arms, her bright eyes flashed: "Xu Lang, can you redeem yourself for my slave's family?"

    Talking about money hurts feelings Xu Qi'an of the sage's time was unmoved.

    The Huakui lady twisted her body and said coquettishly: "I just want to be a concubine, I just want to serve by Xu Lang's side."

    Xu Qi'an touched her head, stroking her fingers between the black hair: "Don't make trouble?? Xu Qi'an tentatively said.

    "Hey, don't worry about him." Song Tingfeng curled his lips: "The boss is dead-headed and doesn't know how to adapt. We have to seek reasonable interests for ourselves."

    This is indeed a more reasonable pursuit of interests, Xu Qi'an nodded.

    Like him, Song Tingfeng is unwilling to blackmail merchants and people, but now he is going to ransack the house, which is the house of corrupt officials.

    The silver itself is unclean, and what is collected is the wool of Dafeng, not the wool of the common people.

    He has seen this kind of thing too many times, no matter in his previous life or in this life.  Xu Qi'an adopted an attitude of neither objecting nor disagreeing.

    This time the house raid was led by a silver gong, four groups of gongs and twenty-four white servants.

    Every three gongs belong to different silver gongs, and the multi-team system is for mutual supervision and mutual reporting.

    The system is good, but after a long time, everyone tacitly takes a little, which is equivalent to no one taking.

    Listening to Song Tingfeng's science popularization, the three came to the front yard and saw that there were already gongs gathering.

    The leader is a young Yinluo, in his early thirties, with thin lips and unruly eyes, he is not easy to get along with just by looking at his face.

    ? Song Tingfeng led his two colleagues closer to the silver gong, and took out the voucher in his arms.

    Seeing the three of them approaching, that silver gong's eyes suddenly became sharp, and he said in a deep voice, "The three of you are late."

    Xu Qi'an said in amazement: "We're not late."

    They came as soon as they received the news. Although they talked on the road and walked slowly, it never took more than a quarter of an hour.

    When Yin Gong heard it, his eyebrows stood upright, his eyes suddenly became sharp, he took off the saber at the back of his waist, and drew it towards Xu Qi'an's cheek.

    Amid the sound of breaking through the air, Xu Qi'an leaned back a bit, avoiding the fierce beating for an instant.

    Seems like he didn't expect Xu Qi'an to dodge, Yin Luo was startled, and said with a sneer: "How dare you dodge."

    "My lord, my lord" Song Tingfeng hurriedly intervened between the two, with a shy face, he apologized and said with a smile: "Yes, we are late, my lord, don't be angry, you have delayed the business, there is still good work waiting for you.  "

    He can mention the ransacking of the house.

    Unexpectedly, the silver gong didn't give face at all, kicked Song Tingfeng's lower abdomen with his foot, and sent him flying, struggled a bit, but couldn't stand up.

    He was targeting mebut I didn't offend him Xu Qi'an felt angry, and he subconsciously pressed the handle of the knife.

    Yin Luo squinted his eyes, instead of being angry, he smiled, and swiped over with a scabbard again, sneering: "Why, do you want to draw a knife, are you worthy?"

    Draw the knife and I will dieXu Qi'an raised his hand to block a few times, his arm bone was slashed and hurt.

    It was a bit embarrassing to see so many people watching.

    Seeing Xu Qi'an's confession, Yin Gong twitched a few more times, and said with a sneer, "Get out."

    Three people from Xu Qi'an joined the team.

    Next, another Tong Gong came one after another, but the Yin Luo didn't care about it and let them join the queue.

    Seeing this scene, Xu Qi'an was absolutely sure that the silver gong was targeting him, but what he wondered was that he didn't offend him.

    "It's a good thing you didn't draw the knife just now, otherwise you would be finished." Someone behind said.

    Xu Qi'an turned his head and took a look. It was Tonggong who drank flower wine together last night.

    "I'm not that stupid. It's a serious crime to draw a knife against a silver gong." He said.

    Tong Luo nodded, and whispered: "His surname is Zhu, and he is the youngest Yin Luo in the yamen."

    Xu Qi'an said depressedly: "I don't know him."

    The gong said "Hey": "His father is also surnamed Zhu."

    Xu Qian said that this is not nonsense, so he heard Zhu Guangxiao beside him whisper: "Zhu Jinluo?"

    The Tonggong who drank the flower wine gave an "um" and added: "He is the youngest Yinluo, and he is also the most promising young handsome man in our Beijing Yamen, um, before Xu Qi'an appeared.

    "The day before yesterday I had a drink with the Tonggong under his hand. I heard from him that Zhu Yinluo didn't like you very much. He said more than once that you were just a mere Tonggong"

    At this time, Zhu Yinluo scanned the crowd sharply, and the gong immediately fell silent.

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