Nightwatcher Chapter 199: The little story of floating fragrance

Meier offered the small cloth bag with both hands, bowed, and said softly: "Master Xu, then, the slave and maid will leave first."

"Wait!"

Xu Qi'an took the cloth bag, did not open it, looked at the delicate little maid, and asked: "Where do you live?"

"The servant's house is in Jiaoshi County." Meier whispered.

Jiaoshi County is at the boundary of the capital, northeast, starting from the north, hire a carriage, and arrive in two days.

After Mei Er was not an official, she was sold to Jiao Fang Si by her family.

The maidservants like her who were sold to the Jiaofang Division of the capital were usually poor people in or around the capital. It is impossible for anyone to travel all the way to Beijing to sell girls. With this entanglement, there is no need to sell girls.

As for her parents, it was out of helplessness to sell her to the Jiaofangsi. In that year, the whole family was almost unable to drink porridge, so they sold her out, so there was a way to survive.

Even if Floating Fragrant has money for her, but Jiaofangsi, a place that eats people without spitting out bones, must have used the opportunity to blackmail her. She is a weak woman. If she brings back too little money, her family I’m afraid I won’t treat her very well...

Seeing her simple dress, Xu Qi'an thought a little bit, reached into his arms, lightly buckled the mirror, took out a fifty-two denomination banknote and handed it over.

"Master Xu, I can't ask for it." Meier shook her head repeatedly.

"You and Fuxiang Master and Servant, I should do my best." Xu Qi'an smiled.

Meier's eyes were full of tears, and she choked up: "During the time when Lady Fuxiang was seriously ill, the slave and maid had hated you in her heart and hated you for being unreasonable. The slave was wrong, you are a truly affectionate man. Thin, no luck..."

Xu Qi'an was a little embarrassed. He knew that Fuxiang was seriously ill, but he didn't think about how to face her.

As for her identity, since Zhong Li spotted the other party's incompleteness, as an old detective, he had connected many previous doubts.

For example, why does the Yaozu know that he is lucky...

For example, why did the Yaozu secretly hide Shenju's severed hand into his home...

Normally, a person with a disability can't be good, either dementia or a vegetable.

Send Meier away, Xu Qi'an sat in the outer hall and opened the package.

Inside are two letters, a book, and a butter jade bracelet.

A letter was written through Qingzhou when I went to Yunzhou. One was written through You County, Jiangzhou when I went to Chuzhou to investigate the case.

Xu Qi'an just wanted to put down the bracelet and the two letters, but suddenly felt that the touch was not right. He opened the Qingzhou letter and poured out a piece of dry and wrinkled lotus petals.

Xu Qi'an, who was only slightly sad about Fuxiang's death, suddenly felt a suffocation.

It turns out that from beginning to end, I gave you only these...

He began to read the letter silently, and his heart ached for a long time, recalling the past with that oiran.

When wandering around the forum, I heard people say that the real deep sadness is not an explosive cry, but the half carton of milk that opened the refrigerator, the green basket on the window sill, The quilt folded on the bed, and the noise from the washing machine that quiet afternoon.

Taking a deep breath, he carefully packed the envelope and bracelet, and turned his attention to the book.

The blue book cover has no title. After reading it out, I discovered that it was some essays written by Fuxiang, with beautiful handwriting and recorded some weird little stories.

The book says that there is a towering cliff with an old eagle. The eagle has six children. One day, the eagle's child was bullied and came back to the eagle to cry.

The eagle doesn't care, just standing on the cliff silently, staring at the ground.

So the Eagle's child flew away and never came back.

Below the cliff is a dangerous jungle. There is a tiger in the jungle. The tiger is sick and can no longer catch prey. So he sent his foxes to lure small animals into the cave to satisfy the tiger's appetite.

The fox thinks that the tiger cannot do without it, so it gradually expands. It unites with the wolf pack and eats the noble white rabbit.

The tiger knew it, and chose to ignore it and shield the fox.

The wise monkey king in the forest found something was wrong and sent the monkey under his hand to search for the fox. In order to prevent the fox from deceiving small animals, the tiger said to the python:

When you go to the **** bear, you say that his cub was eaten by a fox.

The **** bear was very angry when he knew it, and broke into the fox's house and killed the fox.

"What do you mean?"

Xu Qi'an frowned, pondered for a long time, never trying to understand what the story revealed.

I have a strong sense of sight, but for a while, I can't remember it.

He didn't think much, he returned to the inner courtyard, sharpened his sword intent, and slashed his cultivation world.

After lunch, he rode on the little mare and went to the goolan, changed clothes in the goolan, walked away, and then arrived at the agreed private house and got into the carriage in Lin'an.

Riding in the carriage of the royal princess again, the wheels rolled into the imperial city.

When approaching the area where the clan houses were gathered, there was also a luxury carriage made of red sandalwood.

"Stop!"

Huaiqing's cold voice came from the oncoming carriage.

The two carriages stopped, Huaiqing opened the window, sat by the window, half protruding her beautiful face, and said: "Lin'an, didn't you say that you are not feeling well these days, where did you go?"

Fuck... Xu Qi'an was sitting in the carriage, his face stiff.

Secretly dating my sister, I was hit by my sister halfway.

Huaiqing frowned and said: "Why don't you speak?"

What I want is Master Luo's time management, not Master Luo's rollover.......... Xu Qi'an is full of grooves. He pinched his throat, coughed hard, and then, nothing Answered Huaiqing, and gave the coachman lightly:

"Go."

After the fifth grade, he can perfectly control his body, including his voice, and it is not difficult to temporarily make a shrill female voice. As for the appearance or not, it is understandable that Lin'an's voice, which is uncomfortable, has changed slightly with a cough as a bedding.

I hope Huaiqing didn't notice it...

I spent the whole afternoon fooling around with Lin'an, talking with her, playing chess, drinking tea, and occasionally touching with her body, making it more harmonious and natural.

Shen Shichu left Lin'an Mansion and left the imperial city in a mounted carriage. Just after leaving the gate of the city, Xu Qi'an heard a familiar, cold voice again:

"Stop!"

Fuck.........Xu Qi'an almost lost his expression management ability. Before Huaiqing could speak, he squeezed his throat, coughed hard, coughed hard......

Then he brought Huai Qing cough in.

Wearing a plain palace dress, beautiful and picturesque, the emperor's eldest daughter pushed the car door, got into the carriage, and looked at him coldly. Her eyes were as clear as a pond in the deep autumn, with playfulness and anger.

"Huai, Your Highness Huaiqing..."

Xu Qi'an held up a strong smile. Although there was no mirror, he knew that his current expression could be described in seven words-embarrassing and polite.

"Young Master Xu is so capable. He enters the imperial city privately and meets with the princess. I am afraid that my father has no handle to cut your dog's head, right?" Huaiqing's voice was cold and her pretty face was frosty.

"I have always been careful."

He pointed to his face, which was the face of the little brother Xu Erlang.

He and Lin'an agreed that if something goes wrong, she will say that she is looking for Shu Jishi to explain the scriptures and is studying. As for whether or not there was "Private Teaching.avi" in the process, no one knows if all the palace ladies were screened out anyway.

Huaiqing sneered and said: "When you meet Lin'an, are there any palace maids and guards who quit?"

"Natural."

"Every time?"

"Yes."

Huai Qing Qiushui has bright eyes, looked at him calmly, and said lightly:

"Lin'an is no better than this palace. In her palace's guards and court ladies, she may not know who is Concubine Chen's person. The royal family members asked Shu Jishi to explain the meaning of the scriptures, but there was nothing wrong with it. People, I'm sure that Concubine Chen already knows about this, but she's still waiting.

"You have offended Concubine Chen to death in the Fu Fei case, let her seize the handle and sue her to the emperor. Do you want to die, or do you want to kill Xu Cijiu?"

I just said today that I want to reduce the frequency of dating.........Xu Qi'an nodded: "Thank you for your highness."

Huaiqing nodded with satisfaction: "From now on, I will not see Lin'an again."

.........Xu Qi'an gave her a shocked look.

Huaiqing made a serious explanation: "My palace has said that she is no better than my palace, and I don't know how many eyeliners there are around me. It is too risky if you meet her privately.

"In the future, if you have anything, you can tell it from my palace. Well, if you have to meet, come to Huaiqing Mansion. My palace will help you out to Lin'an."

In this case, everything is under your eyelids, how can I hold my little hand to mount the mount.........Xu Qi'an muttered in her heart and said:

"Is there no outsider's eyeliner in His Highness's mansion?"

Huai Qing glanced at him, smiling contemptuously.

"His Royal Highness is really smart and superb, a hundred times stronger than His Highness Lin'an." Xu Qi'an immediately offered flattery.

To his flattery, Huaiqing did not comment, and continued: "Three days later, the Imperial College will hold a literary meeting in Luhu in the imperial city. It is related to the war in the north and the historical grievances of Dafeng and the Sorcerer. Gong participates, just as Xu Cijiu."

"Good!"

Xu Qi'an can only nod.

Huaiqing nodded with satisfaction, and smiled: "In two decades, the summer will be over. The court may go to war. Whenever there is a war, it is customary for the squire to donate silver and food. What is your opinion?"

Since the emperor Yuanjing started to practice the Taoism, he has worked hard for the people and money. In order to fill the void in the treasury, he came up with a way to squeeze the squire.

Huh? What can I say, I’m not a squire... Just when Xu Qi’an thought so, he listened to Huaiqing coldly:

"Master Xu has a lot of money, it is better to donate a little too."

"Donate, how much?"

"How about eight thousand taels."

Xu Qi'an's face suddenly became dull.

...........

Donations are impossible to donate, it is impossible to donate in this life... In the evening, Xu Qi'an dragged his tired body back home.

After eating lunch, he was lying on the bed and heard the door creak open. It was Zhong Li who returned after bathing.

"How is this afternoon? No injuries, right?" Xu Qi'an asked.

"No, no injuries, but almost died." Zhong Li whispered.

"?"

Xu Qi'an immediately sat up and asked: "What's going on."

Zhong Li was aggrieved all of a sudden, and said in a crying voice: "I'm cultivating well in the house. You don’t know what's going on with your broken knife, and suddenly went mad. A sword pierced me, just one centimeter away. I My head moved."

Xu Qi'an comforted: "Fortunately, it's fine."

"It's not over. Your knife has been chasing me. If it weren't for Daochang Li to come and save me, I would have died."

"Fortunately, okay."

"It's not over. In the process of subduing it, Daochang Li accidentally used the wrong spell and broke my soul. It took her all afternoon to call me back."

"Fortunately, okay."

"It's not over. After the soul was called back, I found out that your child had forcibly stuffed a piece of glutinous rice cake and almost suffocated to death."

"Not over yet?"

"It's over."

What should I use to save you, my fifth senior sister......... Xu Qi'an came from it, beckoned to call a peace sword, and reprimanded: "Why are you bullying her."

The Taiping knife buzzed and vibrated~IndoMTL.com~ I don't know why I suddenly saw her upset........ Such an idea passed to Xu Qi'an.

Suddenly I don’t know if I should blame the peace or you! Xu Qi'an came from it again and said softly: "Sister Zhong, I will sleep in my bed for you. I will sit down in my sleep today."

Zhong Li shook his head again and again, curled up on his own cave, feeling very safe.

At this time, a familiar feeling of palpitations came, and Xu Qi'an subconsciously took out the fragments of the ground book from under the pillow, lit a candle, and checked the information on the ground book.

[6: The Yangshengtang is under surveillance, and some people want to deal with poor monks. 】

This is Hengyuan's biography.

Someone has to deal with Master Hengyuan? He shouldn't offend anyone, right?

Xu Qi'an was stunned for a few seconds before reacting violently. Isn't the person Hengyuan offended the Emperor Yuan Jing? Whether it was to block the Forbidden Army when killing the two kings or Jianzhou to guard the lotus seeds, they were all against Emperor Yuanjing.

[Two: Are you in the Yangshengtang? Is there any danger? I will come right away. 】

The Feiyan heroine is always anxious, and it is absolutely unambiguous to help others with justice.

[6: The poor monk is not in the Yangshengtang. Today, someone is inquiring about my information in Nancheng. The people I have helped secretly reported to me.

【I left the Yangshengtang and hid in a nearby house. After dusk, someone was lying in wait near the Yangshengtang. 】

[Four: Don't pay attention to them, hide in another place. 】

Chu Yuanzheng gave suggestions.

【Six: Poor monks worry that they will act on the children and the elderly in Yangshengtang. 】

[Four: Do you know who the other party is? 】

[Six: I don’t know. 】

Xu Qi'an used his hand to write, preaching: [This is not difficult to guess, it is our majesty. 】

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PS: Due to copyright issues, the cover was changed, and the backstage was very considerate to change a cover similar to the original one.