Nightwatcher Chapter 173: Identity exposure crisis


   "Along with you?" Xu Qi'an said, of course this won't work. If it's just you, I can just add it with a vicious aunt and it won't work.

   "I know it's too much. My eldest brother will go to Yamen on duty tomorrow, but my mother must ask me to come and persuade my second brother to guard at the door."

   Xu Lingyue must be black when it was cut open. She herself was too scared to sleep, but she threw the pot to her mother.

   staying at the door...The second uncle is sure to be happy in Jiaofangsi, but he wants me to guard the door for his wife and daughter...Xu Qi'an sighed and said helplessly: "Okay."

   He put on his clothes, and in order to stabilize the hearts of his aunt and sister, he brought a black gold long knife.

   "I'm sitting outside, you guys hurry to sleep." Xu Qi'an buttoned the door with his fingers.

   "Okay, thank you elder brother."

   "Thank you Da Lang."

   The voices of my sister and Lu'e came from the house, soft and pleasant. The aunt stubbornly did not speak.

   Xu Qi'an meditated cross-legged, while carrying the Qi machine, while visualizing in his mind, after a while, a gentle aunt's voice came from his ear:

  "Will it float in from the window, what should Ning Yan do when she falls asleep."

  "...Mother, don't talk nonsense, brother has a knife."

   Auntie felt relieved when she heard that her nephew was guarding outside with a knife.

   There was no words in the room for a while, only the snoring came out, which was Xu Lingyin. It can help her to lie on the bed, huh, hug, and sleep with her mouth open.

   After a while, my aunt shouted: "Ning Yan?"

   Xu Qi'an said in a bad mood: "I'm here."

   So, he coughed every once in a while, and the female relatives in the house would not be afraid to hear his magnetic cough.

It makes sense for    aunt and sister to be scared, because this house is really haunted by ghosts, not an illusory story.

   After waiting a long time, this fear will naturally fade away.

   after another moment, my aunt’s complaining voice came, "Lingyue, don’t be so close to my mother, it’s so hot."

   "Mother~" Xu Lingyue's aggrieved and coquettish tone.

Aunt    really loves her daughter, she didn't speak any more, and after a while, she suddenly lowered her voice: "Lingyue, you've grown up like this?"

   Xu Qi'an moved her ears. When she heard this, she didn't think there was anything at first, but her aunt's tone was very strange. He listened, and he heard her sister say shyly:

   "Mother, don't laugh at me, how can I be as big as you."

   "Nonsense, my mother has already given birth to children, but at your age, she doesn't have the scale of yours." The aunt said with emotion:

   "You are the age to marry."

   Xu Lingyue was silent.

  ...Poor Lingyue, at a young age, has two large tumors on her chest. Xu Qi'an picked up the corner of his mouth, and almost laughed out of his spit, feeling that the goalkeeper was not boring.

Aunt    said again: "You live next door to Dalang. Remember to be careful when you take a shower. The martial artist has smart ears and eyes, so remember to take precautions."

   "Mother, do you mean that eldest brother will peek at me to take a bath?" In the darkness, Xu Lingyue's eyes sparkled.

   I won’t, I don’t, don’t wrong me...I always wash with the fragrance in the Jiaofang Division, so I can’t peek.... Xu Qi'an feels that my aunt is as vicious as ever, but now she can’t be positive. He secretly tricked him and separated him and Lingyue's innocent sibling relationship.

   "Da Lang can't take a peek, so you can't guard against anything?" The aunt gave her daughter a bite, then turned to look at the direction of the room door, and listened to the coughing sound of her nephew from time to time, and continued to speak with peace of mind.

  .....

   Xu Qi'an stayed up all night, exhaled his breath machine, tempered his soul, and was still full of energy after dawn.

   At breakfast, Xu Pingzhi came back, dressed in a military uniform, and did not carry a green orange in his hand. Xu Qi'an believed that the second uncle was on duty last night, instead of going to the teacher's office.

   "Lingyin ran out at night yesterday and slept by the well..." Aunt told her second uncle what had happened last night, "Fortunately, there is Ning Yan at the house. If he is not there, it would be a haunt.. ."

   At this point, the timid aunt was scared again, she scared herself purely.

   Xu Ershu nodded to his nephew and asked: "What do you do at the well in the middle of the night?"

   Xu Qi'an said: "I blame my aunt for lying to her saying that ghosts are fried in oil and it tastes better than anything. She is greedy."

   "Oh." Xu Ershu nodded, thinking that this was something that his young daughter would do. There is nothing to be surprised.

   After living in the new house, you can get up later in the morning, and it takes only half an hour to ride a horse, which is very convenient.

   Xu Qi'an arrived at the Yamen, went to Li Yuchun’s Chunfeng Hall as usual, confirmed that there was no task assigned today, and took Song Tingfeng and Zhu Guangxiao out to patrol the street.

   In the city, the people are constantly flowing, the shopkeepers go through the streets, and the shoppers are constantly coming. The prosperity of the inner city is far better than the outer city.

   Xu Qi'an planned to take Song Tingfeng and Zhu Guangxiao to the Yangshengtang again, but the two little brothers were reluctant to go.

   He went alone and saw Hengyuan No. 6 and "Black Dog". He heard that the poor child's physical condition was improving, Xu Qi'an was relieved, and he felt relieved.

   "Master Xu, the poor monk has something to ask." Hengyuan joined hands.

  "Master, please speak." Xu Qi'an smiled in a relaxed mood.

   "When Master Xu saw the child for the first time, he said something..." Hengyuan stared at him: "Master Xu said: This is the child?

   "Master Xu seems to know him, but the poor monk remembers that you don't have any intersection."

  ...Fuck, the shock that day was too great, I accidentally said it. Xu Qi'an smiled, his face was as steady as an old dog, and his heart began to panic.

   No. 6 shouldn’t have suspected that I’m No. 3....By the way, I picked up money in front of him that day... Well, just picking up money is nothing, who When I haven't gotten the shit...but there will be speculations on the 6th, thinking that I am not normal, maybe it has already put me on the 3rd.

   But the image of Confucian scholars I have created has taken root in the hearts of the members of the Tiandihui, the first impression is always the most important and the most unchangeable, so the number six is ​​doubt at best... Thinking of this, Xu Qi'an sighed:

   "I heard the number three say."

   He didn't have any extra explanations, and left the rest to Hengyuan to make up for it. First of all, Hengyuan will definitely question the so-called "subordinate" relationship. The Heaven and Earth Society is not a hidden force, but the outside world is composed of Taoist priests represented by Taoist Jinlian.

   And another Heaven and Earth Society composed of the holders of Earth Book Fragments is the real secret force. How could the number three arbitrarily report such matters to his subordinates.

   Then, on the 6th, Hengyuan would investigate him with such doubts. After checking, it turned out that Mr. Xu's cousin was a student from a Confucian Academy.

  At this time, he will feel that he has discovered Huadian.

  Sure enough, Hengyuan didn't say anything, but he nodded slightly with a solemn expression.

  ....Actually, the identity is not exposed, the problem is not big, No. 6 Hengyuan is a good person. Well, it's mainly because I brag about it on the Internet... I feel ashamed to expose my identity... Xu Qi'an left.

   After returning to the Yamen, Xu Qi'an received a letter from Si Tianjian’s white clothes, saying that Chu Caiwei had made a major breakthrough in alchemy, and Song Qing called him to the Si Tianjian for discussion.

  ...Is it so fast? Xu Qi'an rode on the horse and rode to the star-gazing building.

   He saw Song Qing and Chu Caiwei in the alchemy room on the seventh floor, and at the same time saw two pairs of dark circles of the same style.

   "Girl Plucking, take more time to rest." Xu Qianxin said, has Ning also become a master of time management.

   Chu Caiwei, with dark circles under her eyes and a dull gaze, looked even more dull, and said tiredly: "I haven't closed my eyes for three days..."

   Song Qing took out the porcelain bottle from her sleeve and handed it to Xu Qi'an: "Look at it."

   Xu Qi'an peeled off the cork and poured a little in his palm. The shiitake mushroom powder was mixed with fine crystal particles. He licked it, and a strong umami spread across the taste buds, and his tongue was hot.

   "How did it make it?" Xu Qi'an was shocked.

  "Fermentation of grains, addition of honey, purification..." Song Qing waved her hand, not wanting to explain: "You want to know the process, I will let Caiwei write it to you later, you first see if it is this stuff." /

   Xu Qi'an groaned: "It tastes very similar, is this thing poisonous?"

   "Non-toxic."

   "That's it."

   Song Qing nodded, and said: "This thing is more precious than salt. If it is to be popularized, the court must monopolize it.

  "In the past, the imperial court was responsible for the management of the things produced by Sitianjian. The annual revenue of Sitianjian accounted for 30%. I have discussed with Brother Yang, and I will share 10% with you."

The reason why    is only divided into 10% is that Xu Qi'an only put forward the concept of MSG and some theoretical steps. Some of those steps are correct, while others made Song Qing and Chu Caiwei take a lot of detours.

  In this new type of alchemy, Chu Caiwei and Song Qing paid even more.

   "It's a fair distribution." Xu Qi'an nodded, and tentatively said: "Then, how much silver can I get in a year, um, I know there is no basis for evaluation, Brother Song can roughly estimate it."

  "It depends on how the court intends to sell it," Song Qing muttered: "If it is 10%, tens of thousands of taels of silver? I mean the boundary of the capital."

After   , he found that his hand was firmly held in his palm by Xu Qi'an. The gong said with a heart and soul and said affectionately:

   "May our friendship last forever, and the sea will die."

  "...the words are too heavy."

  ....

   Imperial Palace, Royal Garden.

   Wei Yuan accompanied Emperor Yuan Jing on a stroll in the imperial garden. The sun was warm. This 20-acre royal garden was planted with various precious flowers and trees. Winter and spring are completely different scenery.

  "The frost kills the herbs and the flowers and trees are withered. This seems to be a depressed scene, and you will have a special taste under the careful taste." Emperor Yuan Jing held his hand and said with a pointed emotion.

   Behind him, Wei Yuan, who was half a little behind, said in deep thought, "Your Majesty~IndoMTL.com~Depression, it has not been a landscape since ancient times."

   Facing the collision of the **** in Tsing Yi, Emperor Yuan Jing just smiled, and said indifferently: "The spring will be in full bloom in the coming year."

   Wei Yuan seemed to be lifting the bar: "The next spring, it's still early. I don't know when this depression will continue."

   Emperor Yuan Jing gave him a sideways look, "So what do Wei Qing think?"

   Wei Yuan said gently: "The blooming scene of flowers is beautiful, but spring and winter come, and the prosperity disappears... Your Majesty, look at those evergreen trees, regardless of spring breeze, autumn moon, summer and winter snow, they still exist. .

   "Shovel away the various flowers and plants, and leave the evergreen trees, which is the long-term way."

   Emperor Yuan Jing narrowed his face to smile, squinting coldly, Da Tsing Yi was smiling, his eyes were gentle, and he didn't step back.

  The emperor and his ministers looked at each other for a long time, Yuan Jingdi said lightly: "The queen contracted a cold a few days ago. After the body recovered, she had poor appetite and didn't eat much for a few days."

  Wei Yuan finally looked away and bowed and said, "What did the warlock of Sitianjian say?"

   "I have a poor appetite, but my body is healthy, and I am calm." Emperor Yuan Jing said: "But I see the empress is a lot thinner, Wei Yuan, you can go see her for me."

   "Yes!"

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