Chapter 101
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As soon as he finished this sentence, he was writing the next sentence, and the jade mirror flashed a series of letters:
[1: what's the inside story. 】
[2: what secret do you know? 】
[4: is Sampo 3 really secret? 】Five: can you tell us. 】
[6: Amitabha,]
[9: little friend, please say. 】
"..." Xu Qi'an squatted in the smelly cottage, stunned for a moment.
After all, it seems that people don't pay much attention to the top secret.
In particular, all the members of the heaven and earth society are not ordinary people, they all rely on their own power, or they have enough strength.
Such people are more concerned about these top secrets. Even if they have nothing to do with themselves, maybe at some time, these secrets will play an unimaginable role.
[3: it's not the first-class experts coming. I'm almost sure about that. 】
Xu Qi'an didn't die.
After a pause, he wrote a message: [3: but why should I tell you. 】
no one spoke for a long time.
Oh, it's OK. No tiehanhan came forward and said: it's not about sharing information and helping each other.
This is very happy, if there are gang elite in the group, or white whoring party, his plan is not easy to implement.
Xu Qi'an said: "Taoist Jinlian, I think there is a drawback in heaven and Earth Society. If we don't solve this drawback, heaven and Earth Society will always be a loose organization composed of a group of people who are seemingly in harmony with each other, and its help to everyone will be limited. 】9: please say it, little friend. 】
[3: to be sure, mutual help and information sharing are the tenets of the heaven and earth society, but they are too idealistic. I can tell you the secret, but what can I get? Nothing there?
[I share this secret, and people like No.1, who like to keep silent and peep, are eating with ease.
[after one or two times, I will become reluctant to share information and secrets. 】
[I: who are you talking about? 】
No.1 seems to be angry.
It's about you. You like to peep at the screen most. Xu Qi'an ignored No. 1 and continued to deliver a message: "Taoist priest, everyone of heaven and earth society, they don't know each other, they are strangers in essence. Lack of trust and to pay the foundation, ask, who is willing to strangers selfless dedication. 】
the most annoying thing for Xu is to go whoring in vain, so we must resolutely put an end to this kind of behavior.
A thousand words is a sentence: why should I share the secret with you.
[9] what you said is very reasonable. 】
seeing this, Xu Qian grinned: "it's good that Taoist priest can agree with it, I believe everyone agrees with it. 】
members of heaven and earth will remain silent.
[3: Taoist priest, I have an idea. When you give me fragment 3, fragment 3 is banned and can't contact with other fragments. Can we take advantage of this? 】
[9: what's your idea. 】
Taoist priest Jinlian
[for example, I will sell the secret of Sangbo in Tiandi fair at the price of five hundred taels of gold. People who want to get information can pass on the book to me through Dishu, while Taoist priest helps to ban those who have no intention of buying fragments of Dishu.
Of course, I don't care about people who are vulgar. But if anyone doesn't have the equivalent information, I can allow you to trade in gold and silver. 】
come on, buy my news with silver. I'm going to buy a mansion in the inner city... Xu Qi'an changed his squatting posture and looked forward to the mirror.
At this time, even the smelly cottage became fragrant.
[9: to tell you the truth, although I know the magic of the forbidden area book, I have not recovered. On that day, he sneaked back to dizong and woke up a wisp of Yuanshen in the head of Taoism. Dishu was banned and poor Taoism was seriously injured. If not, I would not be so embarrassed. 】
... The smile on Xu Qi'an's face gradually disappeared.
He guessed right. Taoist Jinlian was willing to give the fragments of the earth book to the heaven and Earth Society. He absolutely had a way to restrain and retrieve them.
But he guessed the beginning, but not the end.
That is to say, it is impossible to turn on the private chat function in the near future.
Seeing that no one spoke for a long time, No. 1 had some urgent letters.
He (she) didn't want to see the deal come to an end.
[1] in this way, you can disclose the secret to us, and we will give you a promise that you can exchange information of equal value or buy it with gold and silver. 】
[4: but there are still loopholes. For example, I exchange the equivalent secret with No. 3, and No. 3 will lose money, but my secret is learned by other members at no cost. 】
[2: in addition, we are located all over the world. Even if we want to buy your secret, how can we send the silver to you? 】
people spoke enthusiastically and expressed their views and concerns.
Xu Qi'an has a choice. The members of the heaven and earth society not only attach importance to the secrets he has, but also see the interests.If their ideas come true, they can also use their own information in exchange for compensation.
Yes, it is only when there is interest that there is motivation. This is what a business party should look like.
[3] before the injury of Taoist Jinlian recovers, I can tell you the secret. You can exchange the equivalent information with gold and silver, but you can pay on credit. You don't need to pay now. In this way, the fourth worry will not exist. As for the second concern, I haven't come up with a solution for the moment. Well, you can still be in arrears and exchange it with equivalent information in the future. 】
then it's ok... People thought.
I have no problem. 】
[2: me too. 】
[4: Well, I'll follow the idea of No. 3. 】No problem for me. 】Six: me too. 】
[3: why didn't the 7th and 8th speak all the time? If you don't express your opinions, this deal can't be concluded. 】
Taoist priest Jinlian jumps out and explains: "No.7 has been missing since last year. No. 8 will be dead. Let's exclude them for the time being. 】But number seven is still alive, right. 】
[2: the fragment of No.7 earth book is with me... Well, for some reason, he feigned death and took refuge. 】
[3: then I have no problem. 】
Xu Qi'an pauses for a few seconds and enters the message again: [I hear the call for help from Sampo! 】
there's a call for help from sampoli?!
No. 3's words were like thunder in the hearts of the heaven and Earth Society.
The place where the founding emperor of Dafeng preached and the lake where the Zhenguo sword was worshipped, there was a cry for help...
who was calling for help?
To whom?
After a long time, No. 1, who has always been silent, took the lead in spreading the message: "impossible! 】
the crowd immediately turned their attention back to the fragments of the "earth book" and waited for a long time, but no response was received from No. 3.
Yes, No. 3 is a disciple of Yunlu Academy. He is arrogant and disdains to refute.
This also proves that what No. 3 said is true. Such an arrogant student doesn't care to lie at all.
No. 1 seems to understand this truth. After blurting out the question just now, he did not speak any more.
It's incredible news. 】9: this secret is of great value. 】
[2: is there anything under Sampo? What do you think. 】
No.2 gave a guess.
Xu Qi'an's heart moved. As expected, I didn't think so alone.
[5: Wow, the sampoli of Dafeng is sealed with a peerless devil? Hello, No.1, No.3, No.4, you are all Dafeng people. Do you think of anything. 】No need to ask, No.1 obviously didn't know. As we all know, No.1 was an important person in the imperial court. This means that only the royal family, or even emperor Jingdi of Yuan Dynasty, may know about it. 】
[1: I will try to check this matter, No.3. If I make progress, can I use it to offset your information. 】
[Oh, you have to see what you can do. 】
after waiting for five minutes, no one spoke, and Xu Qian confirmed that this group of unqualified netizens had gone offline.
Put away the jade mirror, leave the cottage, take a few breath of fresh air, feel alive.
"If the toilet in my last life is like this, I'm sure I can change the bad habit of sitting for half an hour... Because no one wants to play mobile phone in such an environment again..." Xu Qi'an added in his heart: smelly pit is the best doctor for treating hemorrhoids.
Back in pianting hall, Zhu Guangxiao is in Tuina, while song Tingfeng looks through the forbidden books of pornographic history. Of course, it's not from emperor Jingdi of Yuan Dynasty and the brilliant national teacher.
"Are you going to have a baby?" Song Tingfeng narrowed his eyes and scoffed.
"Yes," Xu Qi'an nodded and leaned comfortably on the seat. He said seriously, "that's your son, ghost."
Next to Zhu Guang filial piety fork gas, a face unprepared opened his eyes, looked at eyes Xu seven an.
Song Tingfeng shivered, arched his hand, bowed his head and continued to read.
He thinks himself a cynic, outgoing and smiling. Is the kind of face anyone can be handy character.
But for Xu Qi'an, song Tingfeng felt that he was still a gentleman.
A lot of times, I know that the other side is joking, but I just can't adapt and lose.
"Go to jiaofangsi in the evening." Song Tingfeng suggested, "I'll ask some of my colleagues to teach you."
After a pause, he said solemnly: "after the affair between Yang Jinluo and Jiang Jinluo, there are not a few people in the Yamen who are jealous of you. They can't stand you in private.
You need to socialize more than just hang out with me and Zhu Guangxiao all day. "
Zhu Guangxiao opened his eyes and nodded in agreement: "yes, I often hear other people speak ill of you in private."Originally did not want to play with them, Xu Qian hesitated and nodded.
He is not young and vigorous lengtouqing. He knows the truth that wood show will be destroyed by forest wind.
Since joining the watchman, I have really neglected the social intercourse among my colleagues. The main reason is to meet Wei Yuan all day and mingle with the celestial Warlock. I have a higher vision.
So under the guidance of song Tingfeng, he found a few familiar gongs under Li Yuchun, the same silver Gong, and made an appointment with them to play in Jiaofang in the evening.
Of course, there is no question of who will treat you. We all know the price of Jiaofang secretary. We can't afford to pay for gongs.
However, Xu Qian said lightly, let's go to Yingmei Pavilion, I'll take care of it.
The gongs beat chicken blood on the spot and were excited.
Song Tingfeng took Xu Qi'an to the corner, rubbed his hands, and said, "Ning Yan, what a good brother... That girl Fu Xiang also joined in?"
Xu Qi'an gave him a squint: "if you call dad, I'll answer you."
Song Tingfeng is also a good man who can bend and stretch. He recognizes his father on the spot.
"Of course not," Xu said
"..." Song Tingfeng said angrily: "you call back, otherwise I didn't play with you."
Xu Qian ignored him and slipped away.
Who is Fuxiang? Huakui, a well-known social flower, is willing to sleep with Xu Qi, which is similar to a good relationship.
In this era, it is very common to get along with brothel women.
Most of them are scholars.
But Fuxiang was not Xu Qian's slave, nor was she a concubine who could transfer goods at will.
That kind of thing, with the value and rank of Fu Xiang, how can you agree. tell some fantastic tales.
Xu Qi'an doesn't want to have a quarrel with Huakui, or even break up her relationship.
...
document storeroom, a-word storeroom.
Sandalwood is burning, and the cyan smoke is straight as a line. The sun shines through the lattice windows, reflecting regular and neat color patches on the ground.
After a moment's reading of the book, I got up and pondered over the book.
The sandalwood burns to ashes, and the ashes fall into a small stove.
Wei Yuan closed all the books and kneaded his brow wearily. Unconsciously, the books piled up on his hand were as high as his shoulder.
"Adoptive father, what do you find?" Nangong qianrou finally got the chance.
"I probably know what's going on." Wei Yuan sighed.
"What's the secret of sampoli?" Nangong qianrou asked.
"That's not what you should know." Wei Yuan shook his head, face a serious warning: "forget what happened today, no tracing, no private discussion."
Yang Yan and Nangong qianrou bow their heads at the same time: "yes."
...
at dusk, scattered value.
Including Xu Qi'an, ten watchmen went into Jiaofang Si Hutong with their heads held high.
During the period of Beijing inspection, the watchmen could walk horizontally in the Department of Jiaofang.
"Ningyan, does Fuxiang Huakui really meet us?"
"I've heard that Fuxiang Huakui hasn't been with us for a long time."
"will Meiying Pavilion really let us make a reservation?"
Causeway people are a little unconvinced, because the most popular place in jiaofangsi is the scholar, and all kinds of entertainment programs tend to serve the scholar.
This is the social atmosphere.
Although the watchmen supervise hundreds of officials and are quite horizontal, they check and balance each other with officials.
If you mess around in the Department of Jiaofang, the Ministry of rites will be very happy, eager to seize the opportunity to impeach the watchman.
Therefore, if Fuxiang Huakui is not willing to entertain them, the gongs will have to leave and lose face.
It's just that the Russian turntable game proposed by Xu Qi'an is too tempting. After listening to it, people angrily denounce Xu Qi'an for being immoral. When they ask whether to go or not, they agree fast.
When they come to Yingmei Pavilion, the gongs slow down and highlight Xu Qi'an, who is mediocre in the crowd.
Xu Qi'an took off his waist knife, patted the little turtle Gong's ass with the scabbard, and said with a relaxed smile: "go to tell your wife that I want to make a private show."
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As soon as he finished this sentence, he was writing the next sentence, and the jade mirror flashed a series of letters:
[1: what's the inside story. 】
[2: what secret do you know? 】
[4: is Sampo 3 really secret? 】Five: can you tell us. 】
[6: Amitabha,]
[9: little friend, please say. 】
"..." Xu Qi'an squatted in the smelly cottage, stunned for a moment.
After all, it seems that people don't pay much attention to the top secret.
In particular, all the members of the heaven and earth society are not ordinary people, they all rely on their own power, or they have enough strength.
Such people are more concerned about these top secrets. Even if they have nothing to do with themselves, maybe at some time, these secrets will play an unimaginable role.
[3: it's not the first-class experts coming. I'm almost sure about that. 】
Xu Qi'an didn't die.
After a pause, he wrote a message: [3: but why should I tell you. 】
no one spoke for a long time.
Oh, it's OK. No tiehanhan came forward and said: it's not about sharing information and helping each other.
This is very happy, if there are gang elite in the group, or white whoring party, his plan is not easy to implement.
Xu Qi'an said: "Taoist Jinlian, I think there is a drawback in heaven and Earth Society. If we don't solve this drawback, heaven and Earth Society will always be a loose organization composed of a group of people who are seemingly in harmony with each other, and its help to everyone will be limited. 】9: please say it, little friend. 】
[3: to be sure, mutual help and information sharing are the tenets of the heaven and earth society, but they are too idealistic. I can tell you the secret, but what can I get? Nothing there?
[I share this secret, and people like No.1, who like to keep silent and peep, are eating with ease.
[after one or two times, I will become reluctant to share information and secrets. 】
[I: who are you talking about? 】
No.1 seems to be angry.
It's about you. You like to peep at the screen most. Xu Qi'an ignored No. 1 and continued to deliver a message: "Taoist priest, everyone of heaven and earth society, they don't know each other, they are strangers in essence. Lack of trust and to pay the foundation, ask, who is willing to strangers selfless dedication. 】
the most annoying thing for Xu is to go whoring in vain, so we must resolutely put an end to this kind of behavior.
A thousand words is a sentence: why should I share the secret with you.
[9] what you said is very reasonable. 】
seeing this, Xu Qian grinned: "it's good that Taoist priest can agree with it, I believe everyone agrees with it. 】
members of heaven and earth will remain silent.
[3: Taoist priest, I have an idea. When you give me fragment 3, fragment 3 is banned and can't contact with other fragments. Can we take advantage of this? 】
[9: what's your idea. 】
Taoist priest Jinlian
[for example, I will sell the secret of Sangbo in Tiandi fair at the price of five hundred taels of gold. People who want to get information can pass on the book to me through Dishu, while Taoist priest helps to ban those who have no intention of buying fragments of Dishu.
Of course, I don't care about people who are vulgar. But if anyone doesn't have the equivalent information, I can allow you to trade in gold and silver. 】
come on, buy my news with silver. I'm going to buy a mansion in the inner city... Xu Qi'an changed his squatting posture and looked forward to the mirror.
At this time, even the smelly cottage became fragrant.
[9: to tell you the truth, although I know the magic of the forbidden area book, I have not recovered. On that day, he sneaked back to dizong and woke up a wisp of Yuanshen in the head of Taoism. Dishu was banned and poor Taoism was seriously injured. If not, I would not be so embarrassed. 】
... The smile on Xu Qi'an's face gradually disappeared.
He guessed right. Taoist Jinlian was willing to give the fragments of the earth book to the heaven and Earth Society. He absolutely had a way to restrain and retrieve them.
But he guessed the beginning, but not the end.
That is to say, it is impossible to turn on the private chat function in the near future.
Seeing that no one spoke for a long time, No. 1 had some urgent letters.
He (she) didn't want to see the deal come to an end.
[1] in this way, you can disclose the secret to us, and we will give you a promise that you can exchange information of equal value or buy it with gold and silver. 】
[4: but there are still loopholes. For example, I exchange the equivalent secret with No. 3, and No. 3 will lose money, but my secret is learned by other members at no cost. 】
[2: in addition, we are located all over the world. Even if we want to buy your secret, how can we send the silver to you? 】
people spoke enthusiastically and expressed their views and concerns.
Xu Qi'an has a choice. The members of the heaven and earth society not only attach importance to the secrets he has, but also see the interests.If their ideas come true, they can also use their own information in exchange for compensation.
Yes, it is only when there is interest that there is motivation. This is what a business party should look like.
[3] before the injury of Taoist Jinlian recovers, I can tell you the secret. You can exchange the equivalent information with gold and silver, but you can pay on credit. You don't need to pay now. In this way, the fourth worry will not exist. As for the second concern, I haven't come up with a solution for the moment. Well, you can still be in arrears and exchange it with equivalent information in the future. 】
then it's ok... People thought.
I have no problem. 】
[2: me too. 】
[4: Well, I'll follow the idea of No. 3. 】No problem for me. 】Six: me too. 】
[3: why didn't the 7th and 8th speak all the time? If you don't express your opinions, this deal can't be concluded. 】
Taoist priest Jinlian jumps out and explains: "No.7 has been missing since last year. No. 8 will be dead. Let's exclude them for the time being. 】But number seven is still alive, right. 】
[2: the fragment of No.7 earth book is with me... Well, for some reason, he feigned death and took refuge. 】
[3: then I have no problem. 】
Xu Qi'an pauses for a few seconds and enters the message again: [I hear the call for help from Sampo! 】
there's a call for help from sampoli?!
No. 3's words were like thunder in the hearts of the heaven and Earth Society.
The place where the founding emperor of Dafeng preached and the lake where the Zhenguo sword was worshipped, there was a cry for help...
who was calling for help?
To whom?
After a long time, No. 1, who has always been silent, took the lead in spreading the message: "impossible! 】
the crowd immediately turned their attention back to the fragments of the "earth book" and waited for a long time, but no response was received from No. 3.
Yes, No. 3 is a disciple of Yunlu Academy. He is arrogant and disdains to refute.
This also proves that what No. 3 said is true. Such an arrogant student doesn't care to lie at all.
No. 1 seems to understand this truth. After blurting out the question just now, he did not speak any more.
It's incredible news. 】9: this secret is of great value. 】
[2: is there anything under Sampo? What do you think. 】
No.2 gave a guess.
Xu Qi'an's heart moved. As expected, I didn't think so alone.
[5: Wow, the sampoli of Dafeng is sealed with a peerless devil? Hello, No.1, No.3, No.4, you are all Dafeng people. Do you think of anything. 】No need to ask, No.1 obviously didn't know. As we all know, No.1 was an important person in the imperial court. This means that only the royal family, or even emperor Jingdi of Yuan Dynasty, may know about it. 】
[1: I will try to check this matter, No.3. If I make progress, can I use it to offset your information. 】
[Oh, you have to see what you can do. 】
after waiting for five minutes, no one spoke, and Xu Qian confirmed that this group of unqualified netizens had gone offline.
Put away the jade mirror, leave the cottage, take a few breath of fresh air, feel alive.
"If the toilet in my last life is like this, I'm sure I can change the bad habit of sitting for half an hour... Because no one wants to play mobile phone in such an environment again..." Xu Qi'an added in his heart: smelly pit is the best doctor for treating hemorrhoids.
Back in pianting hall, Zhu Guangxiao is in Tuina, while song Tingfeng looks through the forbidden books of pornographic history. Of course, it's not from emperor Jingdi of Yuan Dynasty and the brilliant national teacher.
"Are you going to have a baby?" Song Tingfeng narrowed his eyes and scoffed.
"Yes," Xu Qi'an nodded and leaned comfortably on the seat. He said seriously, "that's your son, ghost."
Next to Zhu Guang filial piety fork gas, a face unprepared opened his eyes, looked at eyes Xu seven an.
Song Tingfeng shivered, arched his hand, bowed his head and continued to read.
He thinks himself a cynic, outgoing and smiling. Is the kind of face anyone can be handy character.
But for Xu Qi'an, song Tingfeng felt that he was still a gentleman.
A lot of times, I know that the other side is joking, but I just can't adapt and lose.
"Go to jiaofangsi in the evening." Song Tingfeng suggested, "I'll ask some of my colleagues to teach you."
After a pause, he said solemnly: "after the affair between Yang Jinluo and Jiang Jinluo, there are not a few people in the Yamen who are jealous of you. They can't stand you in private.
You need to socialize more than just hang out with me and Zhu Guangxiao all day. "
Zhu Guangxiao opened his eyes and nodded in agreement: "yes, I often hear other people speak ill of you in private."Originally did not want to play with them, Xu Qian hesitated and nodded.
He is not young and vigorous lengtouqing. He knows the truth that wood show will be destroyed by forest wind.
Since joining the watchman, I have really neglected the social intercourse among my colleagues. The main reason is to meet Wei Yuan all day and mingle with the celestial Warlock. I have a higher vision.
So under the guidance of song Tingfeng, he found a few familiar gongs under Li Yuchun, the same silver Gong, and made an appointment with them to play in Jiaofang in the evening.
Of course, there is no question of who will treat you. We all know the price of Jiaofang secretary. We can't afford to pay for gongs.
However, Xu Qian said lightly, let's go to Yingmei Pavilion, I'll take care of it.
The gongs beat chicken blood on the spot and were excited.
Song Tingfeng took Xu Qi'an to the corner, rubbed his hands, and said, "Ning Yan, what a good brother... That girl Fu Xiang also joined in?"
Xu Qi'an gave him a squint: "if you call dad, I'll answer you."
Song Tingfeng is also a good man who can bend and stretch. He recognizes his father on the spot.
"Of course not," Xu said
"..." Song Tingfeng said angrily: "you call back, otherwise I didn't play with you."
Xu Qian ignored him and slipped away.
Who is Fuxiang? Huakui, a well-known social flower, is willing to sleep with Xu Qi, which is similar to a good relationship.
In this era, it is very common to get along with brothel women.
Most of them are scholars.
But Fuxiang was not Xu Qian's slave, nor was she a concubine who could transfer goods at will.
That kind of thing, with the value and rank of Fu Xiang, how can you agree. tell some fantastic tales.
Xu Qi'an doesn't want to have a quarrel with Huakui, or even break up her relationship.
...
document storeroom, a-word storeroom.
Sandalwood is burning, and the cyan smoke is straight as a line. The sun shines through the lattice windows, reflecting regular and neat color patches on the ground.
After a moment's reading of the book, I got up and pondered over the book.
The sandalwood burns to ashes, and the ashes fall into a small stove.
Wei Yuan closed all the books and kneaded his brow wearily. Unconsciously, the books piled up on his hand were as high as his shoulder.
"Adoptive father, what do you find?" Nangong qianrou finally got the chance.
"I probably know what's going on." Wei Yuan sighed.
"What's the secret of sampoli?" Nangong qianrou asked.
"That's not what you should know." Wei Yuan shook his head, face a serious warning: "forget what happened today, no tracing, no private discussion."
Yang Yan and Nangong qianrou bow their heads at the same time: "yes."
...
at dusk, scattered value.
Including Xu Qi'an, ten watchmen went into Jiaofang Si Hutong with their heads held high.
During the period of Beijing inspection, the watchmen could walk horizontally in the Department of Jiaofang.
"Ningyan, does Fuxiang Huakui really meet us?"
"I've heard that Fuxiang Huakui hasn't been with us for a long time."
"will Meiying Pavilion really let us make a reservation?"
Causeway people are a little unconvinced, because the most popular place in jiaofangsi is the scholar, and all kinds of entertainment programs tend to serve the scholar.
This is the social atmosphere.
Although the watchmen supervise hundreds of officials and are quite horizontal, they check and balance each other with officials.
If you mess around in the Department of Jiaofang, the Ministry of rites will be very happy, eager to seize the opportunity to impeach the watchman.
Therefore, if Fuxiang Huakui is not willing to entertain them, the gongs will have to leave and lose face.
It's just that the Russian turntable game proposed by Xu Qi'an is too tempting. After listening to it, people angrily denounce Xu Qi'an for being immoral. When they ask whether to go or not, they agree fast.
When they come to Yingmei Pavilion, the gongs slow down and highlight Xu Qi'an, who is mediocre in the crowd.
Xu Qi'an took off his waist knife, patted the little turtle Gong's ass with the scabbard, and said with a relaxed smile: "go to tell your wife that I want to make a private show."
As soon as he finished this sentence, he was writing the next sentence, and the jade mirror flashed a series of letters: 1: what's the inside story. 2: what secret do you know? 4: is Sampo 3 really secret? Five: can you tell us. 6: Amitabha, 9: little friend, please say. "..." Xu Qi'an squatted in the smelly cottage, stunned for a moment. After all, it seems that people don't pay much attention to the top secret. In particular, all the members of the heaven and earth society are not ordinary people, they all rely on their own power, or they have enough strength. Such people are more concerned about these top secrets. Even if they have nothing to do with themselves, maybe at some time, these secrets will play an unimaginable role. 3: it's not the first-class experts coming. I'm almost sure about that. Xu Qi'an didn't die. After a pause, he wrote a message: 3: but why should I tell you. no one spoke for a long time. Oh, it's OK. No tiehanhan came forward and said: it's not about sharing information and helping each other. This is very happy, if there are gang elite in the group, or white whoring party, his plan is not easy to implement. Xu Qi'an said: "Taoist Jinlian, I think there is a drawback in heaven and Earth Society. If we don't solve this drawback, heaven and Earth Society will always be a loose organization composed of a group of people who are seemingly in harmony with each other, and its help to everyone will be limited. 9: please say it, little friend. 3: to be sure, mutual help and information sharing are the tenets of the heaven and earth society, but they are too idealistic. I can tell you the secret, but what can I get? Nothing there? I share this secret, and people like No.1, who like to keep silent and peep, are eating with ease. after one or two times, I will become reluctant to share information and secrets. I: who are you talking about? No.1 seems to be angry. It's about you. You like to peep at the screen most. Xu Qi'an ignored No. 1 and continued to deliver a message: "Taoist priest, everyone of heaven and earth society, they don't know each other, they are strangers in essence. Lack of trust and to pay the foundation, ask, who is willing to strangers selfless dedication. the most annoying thing for Xu is to go whoring in vain, so we must resolutely put an end to this kind of behavior. A thousand words is a sentence: why should I share the secret with you. 9 what you said is very reasonable. seeing this, Xu Qian grinned: "it's good that Taoist priest can agree with it, I believe everyone agrees with it. members of heaven and earth will remain silent. 3: Taoist priest, I have an idea. When you give me fragment 3, fragment 3 is banned and can't contact with other fragments. Can we take advantage of this? 9: what's your idea. Taoist priest Jinlian for example, I will sell the secret of Sangbo in Tiandi fair at the price of five hundred taels of gold. People who want to get information can pass on the book to me through Dishu, while Taoist priest helps to ban those who have no intention of buying fragments of Dishu. Of course, I don't care about people who are vulgar. But if anyone doesn't have the equivalent information, I can allow you to trade in gold and silver. come on, buy my news with silver. I'm going to buy a mansion in the inner city... Xu Qi'an changed his squatting posture and looked forward to the mirror. At this time, even the smelly cottage became fragrant. 9: to tell you the truth, although I know the magic of the forbidden area book, I have not recovered. On that day, he sneaked back to dizong and woke up a wisp of Yuanshen in the head of Taoism. Dishu was banned and poor Taoism was seriously injured. If not, I would not be so embarrassed. ... The smile on Xu Qi'an's face gradually disappeared. He guessed right. Taoist Jinlian was willing to give the fragments of the earth book to the heaven and Earth Society. He absolutely had a way to restrain and retrieve them. But he guessed the beginning, but not the end. That is to say, it is impossible to turn on the private chat function in the near future. Seeing that no one spoke for a long time, No. 1 had some urgent letters. He she didn't want to see the deal come to an end. 1 in this way, you can disclose the secret to us, and we will give you a promise that you can exchange information of equal value or buy it with gold and silver. 4: but there are still loopholes. For example, I exchange the equivalent secret with No. 3, and No. 3 will lose money, but my secret is learned by other members at no cost. 2: in addition, we are located all over the world. Even if we want to buy your secret, how can we send the silver to you? people spoke enthusiastically and expressed their views and concerns. Xu Qi'an has a choice. The members of the heaven and earth society not only attach importance to the secrets he has, but also see the interests.If their ideas come true, they can also use their own information in exchange for compensation. Yes, it is only when there is interest that there is motivation. This is what a business party should look like. 3 before the injury of Taoist Jinlian recovers, I can tell you the secret. You can exchange the equivalent information with gold and silver, but you can pay on credit. You don't need to pay now. In this way, the fourth worry will not exist. As for the second concern, I haven't come up with a solution for the moment. Well, you can still be in arrears and exchange it with equivalent information in the future. then it's ok... People thought. I have no problem. 2: me too. 4: Well, I'll follow the idea of No. 3. No problem for me. Six: me too. 3: why didn't the 7th and 8th speak all the time? If you don't express your opinions, this deal can't be concluded. Taoist priest Jinlian jumps out and explains: "No.7 has been missing since last year. No. 8 will be dead. Let's exclude them for the time being. But number seven is still alive, right. 2: the fragment of No.7 earth book is with me... Well, for some reason, he feigned death and took refuge. 3: then I have no problem. Xu Qi'an pauses for a few seconds and enters the message again: I hear the call for help from Sampo! there's a call for help from sampoli?! No. 3's words were like thunder in the hearts of the heaven and Earth Society. The place where the founding emperor of Dafeng preached and the lake where the Zhenguo sword was worshipped, there was a cry for help... who was calling for help? To whom? After a long time, No. 1, who has always been silent, took the lead in spreading the message: "impossible! the crowd immediately turned their attention back to the fragments of the "earth book" and waited for a long time, but no response was received from No. 3. Yes, No. 3 is a disciple of Yunlu Academy. He is arrogant and disdains to refute. This also proves that what No. 3 said is true. Such an arrogant student doesn't care to lie at all. No. 1 seems to understand this truth. After blurting out the question just now, he did not speak any more. It's incredible news. 9: this secret is of great value. 2: is there anything under Sampo? What do you think. No.2 gave a guess. Xu Qi'an's heart moved. As expected, I didn't think so alone. 5: Wow, the sampoli of Dafeng is sealed with a peerless devil? Hello, No.1, No.3, No.4, you are all Dafeng people. Do you think of anything. No need to ask, No.1 obviously didn't know. As we all know, No.1 was an important person in the imperial court. This means that only the royal family, or even emperor Jingdi of Yuan Dynasty, may know about it. 1: I will try to check this matter, No.3. If I make progress, can I use it to offset your information. Oh, you have to see what you can do. after waiting for five minutes, no one spoke, and Xu Qian confirmed that this group of unqualified netizens had gone offline. Put away the jade mirror, leave the cottage, take a few breath of fresh air, feel alive. "If the toilet in my last life is like this, I'm sure I can change the bad habit of sitting for half an hour... Because no one wants to play mobile phone in such an environment again..." Xu Qi'an added in his heart: smelly pit is the best doctor for treating hemorrhoids. Back in pianting hall, Zhu Guangxiao is in Tuina, while song Tingfeng looks through the forbidden books of pornographic history. Of course, it's not from emperor Jingdi of Yuan Dynasty and the brilliant national teacher. "Are you going to have a baby?" Song Tingfeng narrowed his eyes and scoffed. "Yes," Xu Qi'an nodded and leaned comfortably on the seat. He said seriously, "that's your son, ghost." Next to Zhu Guang filial piety fork gas, a face unprepared opened his eyes, looked at eyes Xu seven an. Song Tingfeng shivered, arched his hand, bowed his head and continued to read. He thinks himself a cynic, outgoing and smiling. Is the kind of face anyone can be handy character. But for Xu Qi'an, song Tingfeng felt that he was still a gentleman. A lot of times, I know that the other side is joking, but I just can't adapt and lose. "Go to jiaofangsi in the evening." Song Tingfeng suggested, "I'll ask some of my colleagues to teach you." After a pause, he said solemnly: "after the affair between Yang Jinluo and Jiang Jinluo, there are not a few people in the Yamen who are jealous of you. They can't stand you in private. You need to socialize more than just hang out with me and Zhu Guangxiao all day. " Zhu Guangxiao opened his eyes and nodded in agreement: "yes, I often hear other people speak ill of you in private."Originally did not want to play with them, Xu Qian hesitated and nodded. He is not young and vigorous lengtouqing. He knows the truth that wood show will be destroyed by forest wind. Since joining the watchman, I have really neglected the social intercourse among my colleagues. The main reason is to meet Wei Yuan all day and mingle with the celestial Warlock. I have a higher vision. So under the guidance of song Tingfeng, he found a few familiar gongs under Li Yuchun, the same silver Gong, and made an appointment with them to play in Jiaofang in the evening. Of course, there is no question of who will treat you. We all know the price of Jiaofang secretary. We can't afford to pay for gongs. However, Xu Qian said lightly, let's go to Yingmei Pavilion, I'll take care of it. The gongs beat chicken blood on the spot and were excited. Song Tingfeng took Xu Qi'an to the corner, rubbed his hands, and said, "Ning Yan, what a good brother... That girl Fu Xiang also joined in?" Xu Qi'an gave him a squint: "if you call dad, I'll answer you." Song Tingfeng is also a good man who can bend and stretch. He recognizes his father on the spot. "Of course not," Xu said "..." Song Tingfeng said angrily: "you call back, otherwise I didn't play with you." Xu Qian ignored him and slipped away. Who is Fuxiang? Huakui, a well-known social flower, is willing to sleep with Xu Qi, which is similar to a good relationship. In this era, it is very common to get along with brothel women. Most of them are scholars. But Fuxiang was not Xu Qian's slave, nor was she a concubine who could transfer goods at will. That kind of thing, with the value and rank of Fu Xiang, how can you agree. tell some fantastic tales. Xu Qi'an doesn't want to have a quarrel with Huakui, or even break up her relationship. ... document storeroom, a-word storeroom. Sandalwood is burning, and the cyan smoke is straight as a line. The sun shines through the lattice windows, reflecting regular and neat color patches on the ground. After a moment's reading of the book, I got up and pondered over the book. The sandalwood burns to ashes, and the ashes fall into a small stove. Wei Yuan closed all the books and kneaded his brow wearily. Unconsciously, the books piled up on his hand were as high as his shoulder. "Adoptive father, what do you find?" Nangong qianrou finally got the chance. "I probably know what's going on." Wei Yuan sighed. "What's the secret of sampoli?" Nangong qianrou asked. "That's not what you should know." Wei Yuan shook his head, face a serious warning: "forget what happened today, no tracing, no private discussion." Yang Yan and Nangong qianrou bow their heads at the same time: "yes." ... at dusk, scattered value. Including Xu Qi'an, ten watchmen went into Jiaofang Si Hutong with their heads held high. During the period of Beijing inspection, the watchmen could walk horizontally in the Department of Jiaofang. "Ningyan, does Fuxiang Huakui really meet us?" "I've heard that Fuxiang Huakui hasn't been with us for a long time." "will Meiying Pavilion really let us make a reservation?" Causeway people are a little unconvinced, because the most popular place in jiaofangsi is the scholar, and all kinds of entertainment programs tend to serve the scholar. This is the social atmosphere. Although the watchmen supervise hundreds of officials and are quite horizontal, they check and balance each other with officials. If you mess around in the Department of Jiaofang, the Ministry of rites will be very happy, eager to seize the opportunity to impeach the watchman. Therefore, if Fuxiang Huakui is not willing to entertain them, the gongs will have to leave and lose face. It's just that the Russian turntable game proposed by Xu Qi'an is too tempting. After listening to it, people angrily denounce Xu Qi'an for being immoral. When they ask whether to go or not, they agree fast. When they come to Yingmei Pavilion, the gongs slow down and highlight Xu Qi'an, who is mediocre in the crowd. Xu Qi'an took off his waist knife, patted the little turtle Gong's ass with the scabbard, and said with a relaxed smile: "go to tell your wife that I want to make a private show."
