Nightwatcher Chapter 204: The bad guy

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Emperor Yuan Jing looked at Wei Yuan and nodded: "What's the matter?"

Wei Yuan asked: "In the Zhezi passed back by the Qingzhou chief ambassador, is it clear that this poem was written by chief ambassador Yang Gong?"

.... What does he mean by this? The old fritters in officialdom have a clue.

Emperor Yuan Jing did not answer, but instead asked, "What's the problem?"

There is no clear statement in the zhezi that the poem was written by Yang Gong. The wording is as follows: Yang Gong ordered the Qingzhou hundred officials to erect a commandment tablet and inscribe the inscription to warn the world.

This is a very clever wording, neither clear nor denying. In Yuan Jingdi's opinion, this is a tacit consent.

"This poem was not written by Yang Gong, but someone else. Weichen feels that once this poem is circulated, it will be famous all over the world. Personally, it is an opportunity to become famous. It should not be monopolized by Yang Gong. "Wei Yuan said.

"Oh? When did Qingzhou have such great talents?" Emperor Yuan Jing smiled, became interested, and stared at Wei Yuan: "However, how do you know."

It wasn't by Yang Gong, but someone else... Qingzhou did have many talents, and it was a great state of scientific research... The princes thought in their hearts, following Emperor Yuan Jing's question, they turned their attention to Wei Yuan.

I wonder how Wei Yuan knew that this poem was not written by Yang Gong.

"Nor is from Qingzhou." Wei Yuan shook his head.

Emperor Yuan Jing said in a questioning "um".

"Furthermore, Weichen also knew that this poem was not written in Qingzhou. It was published more than a month ago. It was not written by Qingzhou people either." Wei Yuan said again.

At this time, the ministers also followed with a puzzled "um", the one who said "this is the poem of the great service" questioned:

"Wei Gong, please don't sell Guanzi in front of His Majesty."

I'm old, so I wear a hat when I speak.

It came out more than a month ago...and it was not made by Qingzhou people...the keen-minded officials moved in their hearts, and there was speculation.

For a while, the expressions of the princes became weird.

Wei Yuan glanced at Emperor Yuan Jing, whose face suddenly sank, and said in a calm tone: "This poem is written by the gong Xu Qi'an. The original is still in the office. Heh, if you are watching, my official Can be borrowed."

Sure enough, it was him...the whispered discussion sounded again:

"This is a great talent, it's a pity not to study."

"Huh, then Xu Pingzhi is a vulgar martial artist, short-sighted."

"Xu Qi'an, it would be great if he could enter the Imperial College!"

At this time, even if you don't like Xu Qi'an's court officials, you will inevitably sigh. If these poets are scholars, of course, the premise is that they are scholars in the Imperial College.

No one questioned Wei Yuan's lying, even his political opponents. Wei Yuan couldn't, and he didn't need to lie about this matter, and lose his share in vain.

The one who looked embarrassed during the matter, kept his head down and kept a low profile.

Emperor Yuan Jing "ha" said: "What do you mean when you talk about this."

Wei Yuan smiled and said: "Naturally, he helps his subordinates to become famous."

Emperor Yuan Jing snorted coldly, but didn't say anything.

Although he doesn't like Xu Qi'an, as the Ninth Five-Year Lord, he won't hold onto a small gong. Besides, there were a lot of people who were not pleased by Emperor Yuanjing.

Of course, the little gong made a mistake, or angered him, which is another matter.

....

Qingyun Mountain, Yunlu Academy.

A cloud goose flies from the sky, flapping its wings straight to Qingyun Mountain, passing by the courtyards, lofts, in the exquisite small pavilions on the edge of the cliff, and in the observation hall on the second floor, a hand Grab easily.

In the twisting of the clear light, Yun Yan turned into a delicately cut paper goose, vividly.

"Yang Ziqian sent the book back." Li Mubai smiled and turned his head, and told the two great scholars who were talking in the room, two stinky chess baskets.

Zhang Shen and Chen Taizheng were killed without looking up, and asked casually: "What did you write?"

Li Mubai unfolded the letter paper and read with a smile on his face. After a while, the smile on his face gradually disappeared, and then his face gradually became ugly.

"Shameless, it's shameless!" Li Mubai suddenly grabbed the letter paper in his hand and roared:

"The old thief Yang Gong is shameless and in vain as a scholar. Li Mubai is ashamed of him and ashamed of him."

The sudden roar shocked the two great scholars, Zhang Shen and Chen Tai.

"What's wrong with this? A letter from Zi Qian can make you so angry?" Zhang Shen helplessly shook his head and laughed:

"Chun Jing, you just have a poor temperament, and you are irritable and irritable. You would only lose to Wei Yuan that year. Look at Wei Yuan, you have a calm chest and remain motionless."

The great scholar Chen Tai shook his head: "Chunjing's personality is indeed a little irritable, let me see if you believe it."

Li Mubai was already out of anger, and his heart was filled with the color of lemon. He grunted and threw the letter paper onto the chessboard.

Zhang Shen stretched out his hand to pick it up and read it attentively. Yang Gong and Yang Ziqian said in the letter that he met with the governor team in Qingzhou and met Xu Qi'an.

Yang Gong praised Xu Qi'an wildly, calling him the number one poet in the five hundred years of Dafeng. Zhang Shen felt that something was wrong when he praised him, and he looked at some showy and soft taste.

Looking down again, it is a poem:

You are eating and you are lu, people are fat and people are anointing. People are easy to abuse, but God is hard to bully——Xu Qi'an (Shi Yang Gong)

The letter also said that this was derived from the inscription.

Rumble.... The cliff wall vibrated violently, the rubble rolled, the attic shook with fresh air, and the roar of Zhang Shen and Chen Tai resounded throughout the Yunlu Academy.

"The old thief Yang Gong is not worthy of being a teacher. The old man suggested to kick this thief out of Yunlu Academy."

"Just a poem to see you off, this one belongs to him? The old man refuses to accept it!!"

"I was so angry, I was so angry, he wrote to show off..."

....

After eating a Yunzhou-style lunch at the inn, Xu Qi'an took a cold bath and was refreshed.

Wearing a white blouse to return to the room, uncover the lid of the pot, a curl of blue smoke rises, transforming into a beauty of the country and the city, with cheeks bulging:

"Smelly man!"

Xu Qian said helplessly: "I wanted to let you go, but now I have changed my mind."

Su Su immediately changed his attitude and acted like a baby: "Master~"

Xu Qi'an squinted and examined her.

"Lord, what are you looking at." Susu blinked his eyes and made a hooking action that he picked.

"I'm thinking about how Ning Caichen operates." Xu Qi'an said bluntly.

"Who is Ning Caichen?"

"It is a scholar, and he also falls in love with a charm."

"That charm must be greedy for his spirit." Su Su said in a loud voice.

"Why?"

"Because I am a charm, I am very greedy for men's spirit."

"How are you greedy?" Xu Qi'an narrowed his eyes and said solemnly: "Frankly explain, I will consider not letting you go based on the severity of your sins."

"Suck with your mouth." Su Su behaved like a girl innocent, "People who smoke are all heinous bandits, they didn't kill innocents indiscriminately."

"Where do I suck? Well, I'm just curious about the means of charm."

"Suction tip."

"Which head?" Xu Qian's eyes shot sharply.

Su Su looked a little confused, but still answered one to five ten, poking his slender finger at the center of his brow: "Here."

The light in Xu Qi'an's eyes went out immediately, and he said in a deep voice: "I thought about it, you have done a lot of evil, I can't let you go easily, go back."

Boom!

Cover the flask.

"Wasting time..." Xu Qi'an muttered to his feet, left the room, and knocked on Song Tingfeng's door.

"What's the matter?" Song Tingfeng originally planned to take a nap and raise his spirits, and his pants were all taken off, but Xu Qi'an knocked on the door.

"The governor is not here, but we can't relax. I plan to try to solve the secret code left by Zhou Min. You and Guang Xiao are both experienced players. I believe your opinions can start my reasoning. It works."

When Song Tingfeng heard that the famous detective Xu Ningyan said this, he was honored and ashamed. After all, there were staff members who had been recruited, and the most they did was violent output, not reasoning.

"Ning Yan, I'm not good at solving cases...actually."

"Have you heard a word?" Xu Qi'an said solemnly.

Song Tingfeng shook his head.

Xu Qi'an said: "Some careless words unraveled my doubts, an inexplicable impulse, let me continue to pursue. Your every move, I pay more attention to it."

Song Tingfeng said vigilantly: "Why do you pay attention to my every move? What do you want to do."

"No, that's it..."

Xu Qi'an turned off the topic: "By the way, what do you think about Miss Susu."

While speaking, he stared at Song Tingfeng fiercely, looking forward to seeing him hiding his face and running away in shame.

When Song Tingfeng heard of Su Su, she felt very painful, and said in a deep voice: "It will be Song's regret if she can't find her in this life."

She's in my room...Is this stuff still not reacting? This is unreasonable. As long as you are paired with Zhu Guangxiao, Su Su's operation will be exposed... They are all hiding from each other? Why.

Is it because I am more trustworthy? Xu Qi'an was a little moved at once.

"By the way, about Susu, Ning Yan, don't tell others, including Guangxiao." Song Tingfeng warned.

"Don't worry, my mouth is very strict." Xu Qian smiled brightly and said: "By the way, is it because I am more trustworthy than Guangxiao?"

"No, why did you have such an illusion?" Song Tingfeng looked at him strangely: "Because you have no bottom line in matters of men and women, so I am not afraid of being known by you. Anyway, it will not be worse than you. Up."

"...The Jiaofang Division that everyone went to, why should I have no bottom line, just because I slept with fragrant fragrance, and you slept with beautiful looks?" Xu Qi'an was not convinced, and said that I would neither Copper is not Oedipus, so there is no bottom line.

"Every time I talk to other colleagues about your sweet sleep every night without paying the money, everyone scolds together: It’s a special mother, a bad person!"

"...."

The two knocked on Zhu Guangxiao's door together, and Song Tingfeng frowned and said, "What's the matter with you, I just feel that something is wrong."

Zhu Guangxiao opened his mouth, he wanted to talk, and finally looked at Xu Qi'an.

Look at what I'm doing, do you think I'm a bad guy? Xu Qi'an rolled his eyes angrily.

The three of them came to the room where Zhou Min’s relics were stored together, and after careful inspection for a long time, Song Tingfeng was discouraged: "We have looked at these things countless times over and over."

Zhu Guangxiao looked at Xu Qi'an: "Ning Yan feels that there are clues related to the secret sign in the relic?"

"Remember my idea of ​​cracking the anagram and finding the secret code?" Xu Qi'an paced around the relic, imparting knowledge carefully:

"Considering empathy is an indispensable link in reasoning. Zhou Min's case is different from Sangbo's case. Sangbo has at least traces to follow. Just follow the vines.

"But there are no other clues in the case. The only clue is to crack the secret code left by Zhou Min."

Song Tingfeng and Zhu Guangxiao nodded slightly, thoughtfully.

Have had the experience of the Sangbo case, they have some experience in solving the case, but they are still in the stage of picture-taking, and a case similar to the Sangbo case reappears. The two can imitate Xu Qi'an's approach and try to solve the case.

But once the entry point of the case changes, they can't figure it out.

Still in the martial arts, Song Tingfeng and Zhu Guangxiao are still in the stage of practicing swordsmanship, while Xu Qi'an has no tricks, no sword in his hand, and a sword in his heart.

"Don't patronize and nod, talk about your views."

Song Tingfeng is not sure: "Leaving the secret code is for us to crack. The clues are actually very conspicuous and easy to find. It depends on whether we can find them?"

"Very well, blind monk, you found Hua point." Xu Qi'an teased.

Next, he unfolded the note, looked at the two sets of codes, and said: "These are two sets of numbers. The numbers are in the form of a code. They must correspond to a codebook. If you find the codebook, we can solve the puzzle. ."

Because a string or series of numbers is meaningless, the meaning is not the number itself, but the information that the number refers to.

There must be a codebook in it.

"Except for the word "silence", everything else is numbers. The clues will certainly not be reproduced in the geomancy map, so where do you have a lot of numbers?" Zhu Guangxiao wondered ~IndoMTL.com~ There are clues to numbers. There are too many, aren't there numbers in the book. "Song Tingfeng said.

"Okay, very good guess." Xu Qi'an's eyes lit up: "Let's assume that these two sets of codes exist in a certain book. If we follow our previous thinking, what book is the easiest for us to get?"

Song Tingfeng feels that his suggestion has been adopted, and analyzes with high morale: "Sanzi Jing, Dafeng Huidian, Yunzhou Zhi?"

These are all books that can be found in Yunzhou. The Three-Character Classic belongs to enlightenment readings. There is a copy of the Dafeng Huidian in every state and government office. The Yunzhou History is the "historical book" of Yunzhou, which is also very common in the government office. Both.

The three asked the postmen to find these books first, but didn't search them immediately because there was another question before them.

Zhu Guangxiao asked: "So what does the number of characters mean, how do I find it?"

"After a man loses a lot of protein, his brain will be short-lived." Xu Qi'an looked at him and said seriously: "At this time, I need to rest or make up for it."

"What do you mean?"

"I mean, these words either represent the number of pages or imply the number of words. This is the simplest reasoning." Xu Qi'an replied.

Song Tingfeng opened the Three-Character Classic, "It's definitely not the number of pages, because the Three-Character Classic is only so thick."

He said as he read the Three-Character Classic: "The 162nd word is "righteousness" and the 347th word is "love."

"The other codes have also been interpreted. The two groups of codes given by Zhou Min, which are linked together are: the silent love of the human...

"Well, this is wrong."

While Song Tingfeng’s interpretation failed, Xu Qi’an and Zhu Guangxiao were also interpreting the other two books.

Zhu Guangxiao said: "Mohua Shenshuidongzhong... well, this is also wrong."

The two looked at Xu Qi'an together, and he said depressed: "Mo will be floating in the white."