Chapter 28
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"Wait!" Mr. Zhou stopped the jailer and glared at the green robed official:
"this man committed a murder in the street and wanted to kill me. I am the victim."
He squinted and said meaningfully, "don't mind your own business, my Lord."
The other party is a good five, and his father can not be compared, just like cloud mud. But it has nothing to do with the Ministry of household.
It's not easy for Mr. Zhou to talk too much. He just hopes that the other party will understand him. It's extremely unwise to offend a servant's son anyway.
The most taboo in officialdom is to set up unnecessary enemies.
Unexpectedly, the green robed official was not afraid at all. Instead, he sneered: "Mr. Zhou, go out and tell the minister."
Mr. Zhou frowned and made eye contact with the old man. Uncle Chen said in a low voice, "Sun Shangshu has always been friendly with the old man..."
the second half of the sentence means that if there is no accident, he will not interfere.
On the contrary, there is a problem.
Mr. Zhou, who was not willing to cook the duck and just flew away, followed closely. As long as the problem was not serious, he immediately grabbed Xu Qi'an back and executed him directly.
Out of the prison, bright sunshine, Xu Qi'an narrowed his eyes, ease the pupil does not adapt.
He followed the green robed official to the courtyard of the Ministry of punishment. There were many people in the courtyard, including officials in various official robes, more than a dozen young people in white, two carriages and dead horses, and two old men with elegant character.
Also see everyone's Mr. Zhou some at a loss, don't know what happened.
Duke Zhou stopped when he heard the clatter of the shackles. The damned Xu Qi settled down, turned back and said, "you should be glad you didn't torture me. I'm a new disciple of the prison."
The old man's face changed greatly.
Mr. Zhou's expression was out of control.
It's impossible. He can't be a disciple of the supervisor.
However, seeing the white clothes in the courtyard, Duke Zhou and the old man kept silent.
Xu Qian didn't pay attention to them. He went straight forward and glanced at the white clothes. Unexpectedly, he didn't see Caiwei.
The goose faced one is not with little beauty a?
Constable Wang sent the alchemy secret book to me, but miss Caiwei was not there... But the alchemists of Si Tianjian saw the contents of the book, so they came to save me?
Or maybe miss Caiwei has something to do. Please help me!
Xu Qi'an took a deep breath. In the clatter of the shackles, "Xu Qi'an has seen several elder martial brothers."
Elder martial brother? Song Qing Leng Leng, looking at Xu Qian: "the book is you write?"
His eyes are not good... Xu Qi'an nodded: "this is not the place to talk about things. After leaving the Ministry of punishment, what does the elder martial brother want to ask? Ning Yan knows everything and says everything."
Seeing Xu Qian talking with Si Tianjian in Bai Yi, Mr. Zhou's expression was a little dull. He looked away stiffly. He didn't want to believe it. He walked quickly to sun Shangshu and said in a low voice:
"Mr. Sun, Si Tianjian's people..."
SUN Shangshu glanced at him: "I want someone."
Mr. Zhou's body shook.
The thin old man's breathing was suddenly rapid.
Is he really a supervisor?! It's impossible that this is the case of Xu's family.
Silver tax!!
The thin old man thought of a possibility, if it was a tax case, he was accepted as a disciple by the prison.
He really solved the secret of tax silver and refined fake silver. Such a genius of alchemy without a teacher, the supervisor only thought of it when he saw it. There was a possibility that he could make an exception to accept apprentices.
What's more, it's not the Zhengjian disciples. Why should these white clothes gather here.
At this time, the thin old man noticed the silent two great Confucians, and the strange dead horse.
He watched for a moment, then suddenly he was shocked and recognized the two great Confucians of Yunlu Academy.
"shangru, the two old people who want to roll their throats..." Sun Shang wrote without expression.
Mr. Zhou's face was stiff. He turned his head a little and looked at the old man.
"are you Xu Qi'an?"
Xu Qi'an turned his head and saw that he was talking about an old man in a grey robe with a goatee. He said in his heart, who are you.
"I'm the old teacher." Another blue robed old man said that he looked at Xu Qi'an with a gentle smile: "don't worry about the way ahead. No one knows you. But you wrote it? "
"I made you laugh at my poor work." Xu Qi'an said: "the word Ning banquet."
It's the most basic etiquette to introduce your "word" to strangers, because it's taboo to call them by their first name. If you don't introduce yourself, it means you don't want to make friends with others.The smile on the blue robed old man's face is more and more profound.
"It's time to leave the Department of punishment first." Over there, Song Qing can't help urging.
Immediately a jailer came forward and untied Xu Qi'an's shackles and shackles.
"Good!" Xu Qi'an nodded.
Sima Tianjian's face showed a smile, the goal was achieved, people are coming back, they are extremely looking forward to the next talks.
Li mubai and Zhang Shen are not willing to stay for a long time, because they will be met by a fierce battle.
"Hoo
Seeing that Xu Qi'an left with the crowd, Duke Zhou was relieved, and he was afraid of not admitting.
"Wait a minute!" Xu Qi'an suddenly stopped.
Si Tianjian and two great Confucians looked at him.
"I have one more thing to deal with." Xu Qi'an arched his hand, turned around and walked towards Mr. Zhou. When he passed the jailer, he snatched the wooden shackles.
"You, what do you want to do?" Duke Zhou retreated in surprise.
"Xu Qi'an, my father is the Minister of the household department. How dare you touch me? How dare you do it in the penal department? Lord Sun, sun Shangshu, take this thief... Uncle Chen, help me... "
bang!
Xu Qi'an swung the shackles and hit Zhou Li's head fiercely, breaking the wood.
Mr. Zhou's eyes turned white, and he fell straight back. The blood flowed from his hair.
Xu Qi'an looked at the thin old man without expression: "shoot me dead."
Silence!
"In front of my senior brothers and the adults of the Ministry of punishment, in front of the two great Confucians, shoot me to death. Hurry up."
The anger on his face receded like a tide, and the thin old man froze there, not daring to move.
...
after walking through the gate of hell... Sure enough, only the second generation of officials can deal with the second generation of officials, and the fairness and justice of the law is limited to small people... Xu Qi'an bathed in the sunshine of early winter, and felt that he was reborn.
Just after leaving the Yamen of the Ministry of punishment, Xu Qi'an saw two fast horses coming at the end of the long street. They were Xu Erlang and Xu Ershu.
Father and son also saw Xu Qi'an, who was surrounded by the white clothes of Si Tian Jian. Xu Er Shu's tense face obviously relaxed.
How could the people of the sky supervisor be here? There was doubt in Xu Er Shu's eyes. He himself is a master at the peak of Qi training. When he participates in the mountain crossing customs campaign, he will not worship the magician of the sky commander like ordinary people.
Xu new year reined in his horse and looked at his cousin without any trace. He was slightly relieved and bowed deeply: "thank you, teacher. Thank you, Mr. mubai."
Xu Qi'an had to bow his hands to all the people of Si Tian Jian, and then with his cousin, he bowed to the two great Confucians again.
Li mubai said with regret: "how can such a talented poet become a yamen servant? Ning Yan, are you interested in coming to Yunlu academy to cultivate Confucianism and Taoism?"
Less than two quarters of an hour later, the Ning banquet was called. Zhang Shen added: "it's just right to be under my door."
Xu Qian
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"Wait!" Mr. Zhou stopped the jailer and glared at the green robed official:
"this man committed a murder in the street and wanted to kill me. I am the victim."
He squinted and said meaningfully, "don't mind your own business, my Lord."
The other party is a good five, and his father can not be compared, just like cloud mud. But it has nothing to do with the Ministry of household.
It's not easy for Mr. Zhou to talk too much. He just hopes that the other party will understand him. It's extremely unwise to offend a servant's son anyway.
The most taboo in officialdom is to set up unnecessary enemies.
Unexpectedly, the green robed official was not afraid at all. Instead, he sneered: "Mr. Zhou, go out and tell the minister."
Mr. Zhou frowned and made eye contact with the old man. Uncle Chen said in a low voice, "Sun Shangshu has always been friendly with the old man..."
the second half of the sentence means that if there is no accident, he will not interfere.
On the contrary, there is a problem.
Mr. Zhou, who was not willing to cook the duck and just flew away, followed closely. As long as the problem was not serious, he immediately grabbed Xu Qi'an back and executed him directly.
Out of the prison, bright sunshine, Xu Qi'an narrowed his eyes, ease the pupil does not adapt.
He followed the green robed official to the courtyard of the Ministry of punishment. There were many people in the courtyard, including officials in various official robes, more than a dozen young people in white, two carriages and dead horses, and two old men with elegant character.
Also see everyone's Mr. Zhou some at a loss, don't know what happened.
Duke Zhou stopped when he heard the clatter of the shackles. The damned Xu Qi settled down, turned back and said, "you should be glad you didn't torture me. I'm a new disciple of the prison."
The old man's face changed greatly.
Mr. Zhou's expression was out of control.
It's impossible. He can't be a disciple of the supervisor.
However, seeing the white clothes in the courtyard, Duke Zhou and the old man kept silent.
Xu Qian didn't pay attention to them. He went straight forward and glanced at the white clothes. Unexpectedly, he didn't see Caiwei.
The goose faced one is not with little beauty a?
Constable Wang sent the alchemy secret book to me, but miss Caiwei was not there... But the alchemists of Si Tianjian saw the contents of the book, so they came to save me?
Or maybe miss Caiwei has something to do. Please help me!
Xu Qi'an took a deep breath. In the clatter of the shackles, "Xu Qi'an has seen several elder martial brothers."
Elder martial brother? Song Qing Leng Leng, looking at Xu Qian: "the book is you write?"
His eyes are not good... Xu Qi'an nodded: "this is not the place to talk about things. After leaving the Ministry of punishment, what does the elder martial brother want to ask? Ning Yan knows everything and says everything."
Seeing Xu Qian talking with Si Tianjian in Bai Yi, Mr. Zhou's expression was a little dull. He looked away stiffly. He didn't want to believe it. He walked quickly to sun Shangshu and said in a low voice:
"Mr. Sun, Si Tianjian's people..."
SUN Shangshu glanced at him: "I want someone."
Mr. Zhou's body shook.
The thin old man's breathing was suddenly rapid.
Is he really a supervisor?! It's impossible that this is the case of Xu's family.
Silver tax!!
The thin old man thought of a possibility, if it was a tax case, he was accepted as a disciple by the prison.
He really solved the secret of tax silver and refined fake silver. Such a genius of alchemy without a teacher, the supervisor only thought of it when he saw it. There was a possibility that he could make an exception to accept apprentices.
What's more, it's not the Zhengjian disciples. Why should these white clothes gather here.
At this time, the thin old man noticed the silent two great Confucians, and the strange dead horse.
He watched for a moment, then suddenly he was shocked and recognized the two great Confucians of Yunlu Academy.
"shangru, the two old people who want to roll their throats..." Sun Shang wrote without expression.
Mr. Zhou's face was stiff. He turned his head a little and looked at the old man.
"are you Xu Qi'an?"
Xu Qi'an turned his head and saw that he was talking about an old man in a grey robe with a goatee. He said in his heart, who are you.
"I'm the old teacher." Another blue robed old man said that he looked at Xu Qi'an with a gentle smile: "don't worry about the way ahead. No one knows you. But you wrote it? "
"I made you laugh at my poor work." Xu Qi'an said: "the word Ning banquet."
It's the most basic etiquette to introduce your "word" to strangers, because it's taboo to call them by their first name. If you don't introduce yourself, it means you don't want to make friends with others.The smile on the blue robed old man's face is more and more profound.
"It's time to leave the Department of punishment first." Over there, Song Qing can't help urging.
Immediately a jailer came forward and untied Xu Qi'an's shackles and shackles.
"Good!" Xu Qi'an nodded.
Sima Tianjian's face showed a smile, the goal was achieved, people are coming back, they are extremely looking forward to the next talks.
Li mubai and Zhang Shen are not willing to stay for a long time, because they will be met by a fierce battle.
"Hoo
Seeing that Xu Qi'an left with the crowd, Duke Zhou was relieved, and he was afraid of not admitting.
"Wait a minute!" Xu Qi'an suddenly stopped.
Si Tianjian and two great Confucians looked at him.
"I have one more thing to deal with." Xu Qi'an arched his hand, turned around and walked towards Mr. Zhou. When he passed the jailer, he snatched the wooden shackles.
"You, what do you want to do?" Duke Zhou retreated in surprise.
"Xu Qi'an, my father is the Minister of the household department. How dare you touch me? How dare you do it in the penal department? Lord Sun, sun Shangshu, take this thief... Uncle Chen, help me... "
bang!
Xu Qi'an swung the shackles and hit Zhou Li's head fiercely, breaking the wood.
Mr. Zhou's eyes turned white, and he fell straight back. The blood flowed from his hair.
Xu Qi'an looked at the thin old man without expression: "shoot me dead."
Silence!
"In front of my senior brothers and the adults of the Ministry of punishment, in front of the two great Confucians, shoot me to death. Hurry up."
The anger on his face receded like a tide, and the thin old man froze there, not daring to move.
...
after walking through the gate of hell... Sure enough, only the second generation of officials can deal with the second generation of officials, and the fairness and justice of the law is limited to small people... Xu Qi'an bathed in the sunshine of early winter, and felt that he was reborn.
Just after leaving the Yamen of the Ministry of punishment, Xu Qi'an saw two fast horses coming at the end of the long street. They were Xu Erlang and Xu Ershu.
Father and son also saw Xu Qi'an, who was surrounded by the white clothes of Si Tian Jian. Xu Er Shu's tense face obviously relaxed.
How could the people of the sky supervisor be here? There was doubt in Xu Er Shu's eyes. He himself is a master at the peak of Qi training. When he participates in the mountain crossing customs campaign, he will not worship the magician of the sky commander like ordinary people.
Xu new year reined in his horse and looked at his cousin without any trace. He was slightly relieved and bowed deeply: "thank you, teacher. Thank you, Mr. mubai."
Xu Qi'an had to bow his hands to all the people of Si Tian Jian, and then with his cousin, he bowed to the two great Confucians again.
Li mubai said with regret: "how can such a talented poet become a yamen servant? Ning Yan, are you interested in coming to Yunlu academy to cultivate Confucianism and Taoism?"
Less than two quarters of an hour later, the Ning banquet was called. Zhang Shen added: "it's just right to be under my door."
Xu Qian
"Wait!" Mr. Zhou stopped the jailer and glared at the green robed official: "this man committed a murder in the street and wanted to kill me. I am the victim." He squinted and said meaningfully, "don't mind your own business, my Lord." The other party is a good five, and his father can not be compared, just like cloud mud. But it has nothing to do with the Ministry of household. It's not easy for Mr. Zhou to talk too much. He just hopes that the other party will understand him. It's extremely unwise to offend a servant's son anyway. The most taboo in officialdom is to set up unnecessary enemies. Unexpectedly, the green robed official was not afraid at all. Instead, he sneered: "Mr. Zhou, go out and tell the minister." Mr. Zhou frowned and made eye contact with the old man. Uncle Chen said in a low voice, "Sun Shangshu has always been friendly with the old man..." the second half of the sentence means that if there is no accident, he will not interfere. On the contrary, there is a problem. Mr. Zhou, who was not willing to cook the duck and just flew away, followed closely. As long as the problem was not serious, he immediately grabbed Xu Qi'an back and executed him directly. Out of the prison, bright sunshine, Xu Qi'an narrowed his eyes, ease the pupil does not adapt. He followed the green robed official to the courtyard of the Ministry of punishment. There were many people in the courtyard, including officials in various official robes, more than a dozen young people in white, two carriages and dead horses, and two old men with elegant character. Also see everyone's Mr. Zhou some at a loss, don't know what happened. Duke Zhou stopped when he heard the clatter of the shackles. The damned Xu Qi settled down, turned back and said, "you should be glad you didn't torture me. I'm a new disciple of the prison." The old man's face changed greatly. Mr. Zhou's expression was out of control. It's impossible. He can't be a disciple of the supervisor. However, seeing the white clothes in the courtyard, Duke Zhou and the old man kept silent. Xu Qian didn't pay attention to them. He went straight forward and glanced at the white clothes. Unexpectedly, he didn't see Caiwei. The goose faced one is not with little beauty a? Constable Wang sent the alchemy secret book to me, but miss Caiwei was not there... But the alchemists of Si Tianjian saw the contents of the book, so they came to save me? Or maybe miss Caiwei has something to do. Please help me! Xu Qi'an took a deep breath. In the clatter of the shackles, "Xu Qi'an has seen several elder martial brothers." Elder martial brother? Song Qing Leng Leng, looking at Xu Qian: "the book is you write?" His eyes are not good... Xu Qi'an nodded: "this is not the place to talk about things. After leaving the Ministry of punishment, what does the elder martial brother want to ask? Ning Yan knows everything and says everything." Seeing Xu Qian talking with Si Tianjian in Bai Yi, Mr. Zhou's expression was a little dull. He looked away stiffly. He didn't want to believe it. He walked quickly to sun Shangshu and said in a low voice: "Mr. Sun, Si Tianjian's people..." SUN Shangshu glanced at him: "I want someone." Mr. Zhou's body shook. The thin old man's breathing was suddenly rapid. Is he really a supervisor?! It's impossible that this is the case of Xu's family. Silver tax!! The thin old man thought of a possibility, if it was a tax case, he was accepted as a disciple by the prison. He really solved the secret of tax silver and refined fake silver. Such a genius of alchemy without a teacher, the supervisor only thought of it when he saw it. There was a possibility that he could make an exception to accept apprentices. What's more, it's not the Zhengjian disciples. Why should these white clothes gather here. At this time, the thin old man noticed the silent two great Confucians, and the strange dead horse. He watched for a moment, then suddenly he was shocked and recognized the two great Confucians of Yunlu Academy. "shangru, the two old people who want to roll their throats..." Sun Shang wrote without expression. Mr. Zhou's face was stiff. He turned his head a little and looked at the old man. "are you Xu Qi'an?" Xu Qi'an turned his head and saw that he was talking about an old man in a grey robe with a goatee. He said in his heart, who are you. "I'm the old teacher." Another blue robed old man said that he looked at Xu Qi'an with a gentle smile: "don't worry about the way ahead. No one knows you. But you wrote it? " "I made you laugh at my poor work." Xu Qi'an said: "the word Ning banquet." It's the most basic etiquette to introduce your "word" to strangers, because it's taboo to call them by their first name. If you don't introduce yourself, it means you don't want to make friends with others.The smile on the blue robed old man's face is more and more profound. "It's time to leave the Department of punishment first." Over there, Song Qing can't help urging. Immediately a jailer came forward and untied Xu Qi'an's shackles and shackles. "Good!" Xu Qi'an nodded. Sima Tianjian's face showed a smile, the goal was achieved, people are coming back, they are extremely looking forward to the next talks. Li mubai and Zhang Shen are not willing to stay for a long time, because they will be met by a fierce battle. "Hoo Seeing that Xu Qi'an left with the crowd, Duke Zhou was relieved, and he was afraid of not admitting. "Wait a minute!" Xu Qi'an suddenly stopped. Si Tianjian and two great Confucians looked at him. "I have one more thing to deal with." Xu Qi'an arched his hand, turned around and walked towards Mr. Zhou. When he passed the jailer, he snatched the wooden shackles. "You, what do you want to do?" Duke Zhou retreated in surprise. "Xu Qi'an, my father is the Minister of the household department. How dare you touch me? How dare you do it in the penal department? Lord Sun, sun Shangshu, take this thief... Uncle Chen, help me... "bang! Xu Qi'an swung the shackles and hit Zhou Li's head fiercely, breaking the wood. Mr. Zhou's eyes turned white, and he fell straight back. The blood flowed from his hair. Xu Qi'an looked at the thin old man without expression: "shoot me dead." Silence! "In front of my senior brothers and the adults of the Ministry of punishment, in front of the two great Confucians, shoot me to death. Hurry up." The anger on his face receded like a tide, and the thin old man froze there, not daring to move. ... after walking through the gate of hell... Sure enough, only the second generation of officials can deal with the second generation of officials, and the fairness and justice of the law is limited to small people... Xu Qi'an bathed in the sunshine of early winter, and felt that he was reborn. Just after leaving the Yamen of the Ministry of punishment, Xu Qi'an saw two fast horses coming at the end of the long street. They were Xu Erlang and Xu Ershu. Father and son also saw Xu Qi'an, who was surrounded by the white clothes of Si Tian Jian. Xu Er Shu's tense face obviously relaxed. How could the people of the sky supervisor be here? There was doubt in Xu Er Shu's eyes. He himself is a master at the peak of Qi training. When he participates in the mountain crossing customs campaign, he will not worship the magician of the sky commander like ordinary people. Xu new year reined in his horse and looked at his cousin without any trace. He was slightly relieved and bowed deeply: "thank you, teacher. Thank you, Mr. mubai." Xu Qi'an had to bow his hands to all the people of Si Tian Jian, and then with his cousin, he bowed to the two great Confucians again. Li mubai said with regret: "how can such a talented poet become a yamen servant? Ning Yan, are you interested in coming to Yunlu academy to cultivate Confucianism and Taoism?" Less than two quarters of an hour later, the Ning banquet was called. Zhang Shen added: "it's just right to be under my door." Xu Qian
