Nightwatcher Chapter 71: Weird information

　　 I handed in the silver for playing the tea house, entered the yard, and there were seven or eight guests sitting in the charcoal fired room, drinking tea and chatting, and the atmosphere was full of elegance.

　　Six dancers in colorful dresses, wearing light gauze skirts, danced gracefully, twisting their slender waists and plump hips.

　　 Xu Qi'an swept around, but didn't see the oiran lady who was a beautiful lady outside and coquettish in the bed.

　　It’s not all about playing tea, but there are also programs such as listening to music and dancing. The Oiran lady does not always appear to accompany the guests.

　　Similarly, guests also need "free space". Drinking is interesting, but it is not conducive to communicating private affairs.

　　Some guests come here in groups, drink flower wine and connect with each other. At this time, they need a little freedom to let them play by themselves.

　　The three of them were seated, Song Tingfeng shrugged, squinted and smiled: "It seems that Girl Fuxiang is not going to come out to accompany guests tonight."

　　 Xu Qi'an asked: "Why do you say that?"

　　 Song Tingfeng explained: "The time to play tea is limited. Generally speaking, a group of guests stay here at most for an hour, either to continue the table or leave.

　　 Drinking makes you want to have fun, and it takes about an hour. "

　　In other words, this batch of ours is not playing the wine order, so of course the fragrance will not appear.....Why do you know the rules of the Jiaofang Division so much? You patronize...Xu Qi'an Nodding, it means that he has learned new knowledge.

　　 The dance is over, and the maiko takes a short break.

　　 A young man in a light blue Confucian shirt stood up, raised his cup, and looked around: "Is Young Master Yang in Ling Ling?"

　　 He asked three times, no one answered, and sat down disappointed.

　　 Next to the table, a middle-aged man dressed as a rich man asked curiously: "Xiongtai, who is this Yangling from?"

　　"Sparse shadows and slanting water, clear water, dark fragrance floating in the moonlight." The young man in the light blue Confucian shirt slightly lifted his chin: "Have you heard it?"

　　 "It's a bit of an impression." The middle-aged man dressed as a rich man recalled for a moment.

　　 "Of course, as soon as this poem came out, it was called by the current scholars, the quatrains of chanting plum for the ages. You people should have heard it." The young man in the Confucian shirt raised his head proudly : "A good sentence that only us scholars can make."

　　The middle-aged man dressed as a rich man wondered: "Why is the son looking for someone here?"

　　While the two of them were talking, the drinkers nearby stopped talking and listened.

　　"Because this swan song of the ages came out in Yingmei Xiaoge, this poem was gifted by Young Master Yang from Yangling to a girl with a fragrance of fragrance. The plum is used as a metaphor for people and each other shines on each other. It is truly beautiful."

　　"It's no wonder Yingmei Xiaoge has been so generous these days, no wonder the Fuxiang girl always doesn't show up."

　　 "Yes, I heard that Fuxiang girl is no longer easy to accompany guests."

　　"Sparse shadows, horizontal slanting water, clear water, dark fragrance floating in the moonlight.....What a beautiful poem, I really want to see the girl with fragrance and the talent."

　　 Hearing the words, the young man in the pale blue Confucian shirt sighed: "Then Young Master only appeared once at Jiaofang Division, and there was no news. The Imperial College sent someone to Changle County to learn from him, but no such person was found. "

　　 "There is such a strange thing!" Everyone was shocked.

　　The young man in the light blue Confucian shirt said helplessly: "I come to Yingmei Xiaoge every day to wait for him. Not only me, but the students in Beijing want to make friends with this person."

　　Song Tingfeng tutted: "This is great, girl Fuxiang is no longer a woman we can covet."

　　 Zhu Guangxiao also sighed.

　　 Did I inadvertently drive up the ac price? Xu Qian bowed his head to drink tea with a guilty conscience.

　　Song Tingfeng looked at his new colleague and said, "Unfortunately, you have solved the case very well and you can't write poetry. If you can write an ancient quatrain like Yang Ling, you will be willing to post it upside down."

　　"Posted upside down?!" Xu Qi'an found Huadian.

　　"You have spread the love affair between the affair woman and the poor scholar. You made it out of thin air? The poor scholar can occasionally make a good sentence and give it to the woman, and her value will rise. This is a good thing for mutual benefit, and those Young and well-known scholars are even more touted by women from the wind.

　　"Don't say you don't need money, you are willing to post it upside down. The Ziyang layman at Yunlu Academy was quite talented in poetry back then. After passing the exam, he spent three months in the Jiaofang Division without paying any money. "Song Tingfeng said.

　　 Zhu Guangxiao nodded and affirmed.

　　 Song Tingfeng noticed that his new colleague was dumbfounded, as if he had been greatly shocked, and as if he had heard the exciting news, his breathing became rapid.

　　 A maid serving the guests to drink, hurriedly left the table and stared at Xu Qi'an for a few seconds, showing a look of ecstasy. She actually left the drinker and ran out of the house regardless of her image.

　　 Soon, the beautifully dressed oiran lady appeared on the stage, her long skirt dragged to the ground, and the gorgeous jewellery in the blue silk complemented her beautiful face.

　　The thickness of the dress is just right. It is not bloated, but it highlights the exquisite and bulging mature figure; it does not make people feel coquettish.

　　 When Xu Qi'an saw her for the first time, he was obviously more careful in dressing. It's not like the oiran of Jiaofangsi, but a social flower with a certain status and reputation.

　　 Fuxiang Lady's eyes swept over the guests, and paused on Xu Qi'an.

　　 "Hey, Fuxiang just looked at me." Song Tingfeng was slightly shocked.

　　 Zhu Guangxiao glanced at him, straightened his waist, and said unconvinced: "It's looking at me."

After 　　 gave a gift to the guests, the floating fragrance said softly: "The slaves dance together to help the guests."

　　 The guests were extremely pleasantly surprised, but I didn't expect the most popular oiran of the teacher to show up.

　　The keen-minded guest thinks a little deeper. The Floating Oiran is known as the piano and poetry, and is not known for dancing. Why is it dancing today?

　　"This figure, it would be nice to be able to dance me the Pure Land of Bliss..." Xu Qi'an admired the graceful dance while thinking about it.

　　 After the end of the song, Fuxiang drank a glass of wine and resigned with a blushing face.

　　 Song Tingfeng smiled and said: "It's worth it."

　　 Zhu Guangxiao nodded.

　　 Song Tingfeng held up the wine glass and motioned to Xu Qi'an: "Girl Fuxiang rarely dances, but she often plays the piano. When you first come to Jiaofang Division, you can see her dance. This is the value of money."

　　 Xu Qi'an toasted in return: "I wish I could stay in her house tonight."

　　 Song Tingfeng laughed.

　　 Zhu Guangxiao shook his head slightly.

　　 Song Tingfeng just finished laughing, he saw a maid approaching and said: "Master Yang, my lady invites you into the house for tea."

　　...Song Tingfeng and Zhu Guangxiao looked at Xu Qi'an blankly, their expressions a little stiff.

　　 Xu Qi'an patted him on the shoulder: "Tomorrow, the gate of the courtyard will be everywhere."

　　哐...The scholar in the light blue Confucian shirt stood up from the front of the case, showing shock and ecstasy, and shouted: "Young Master Yang, you are Yang Ling? You are Yang Ling? Brother Yang, Brother Yang...under Du Ying..."

　　 Xu Qi'an stopped, arched his hand at him, and followed the maid away.

　　Yangling...the whole room of alcoholic drinkers stared, and several scholars in Confucian shirts were ecstatic.

　　 Song Tingfeng and Zhu Guangxiao looked at each other silently: "???"

　　......

　　 The bedroom is warm like spring, and the bathtub behind the screen.

　　 Xu Qi'an soaked in the hot water full of flower petals, exhaling comfortably.

　　 is covered with light gauze, the skin is fair and the figure is outstandingly fragrant, and he kneels and sits by the bathtub to serve, rubbing his soft hands on him.

　　 "If I haven't seen you for a few days, the son will become more and more handsome." The Oiran lady admired Xu Qi'an's strong body, and her shiny eyes could not move away.

　　, Xu Qi'an had handsome facial features before, and he was pretty good. When I met again today, his appearance hasn't changed, but he gives people an unspeakable temperament.

　　 "As long as you like it, my change is worth it." Xu Qi'an raised his eyebrows.

　　 Fuxiang Qiao blushed, a little shy of joy.

　　, she said with a faint expression: "Jing will say something nice to deceive the slaves, the son obviously doesn't look down on me."

　　 How can a man hold her all night and do nothing?

　　 The Oiran lady woke up the next day and had great doubts about her charm.

　　 "It was tired that day..." Xu Qianxin said, which sounded like an excuse for a forty or fifty-year-old man.

　　He immediately turned off the topic and asked: "Is it cold?"

　　Oiran nodded immediately and said aggrieved: "Cold~"

　　 "Wash together when it's cold." Xu Qi'an pulled her into the tub.

　　噗通...

　　 scream unexpectedly.

　　 Fuxiang lay in Xu Qi'an's arms and said coquettishly: "I hate it."

　　 She sat on Xu Qi'an's stomach, with her hands wrapped around his neck, and she was talking in a different way, like him asking for poems.

　　 Xu Qi'an is a parallel importer, but he has a lot of poems in his stomach, and occasionally a few words make the oiran flush with excitement.

　　 "By the way, did Mr. Yang hear about Zhou Shilang's dismissal from office?"

　　 Her seemingly random words made Xu Qi'an vigilant.

　　 "I heard, it seems to be impeached by the mighty Hou." Xu Qi'an said.

The 　　Oiran lady raised her charming and affectionate face, stared at him, and chuckled: "It seems that it is because that Young Master Zhou is not dead and kidnapped the mighty concubine."

　　 "So beauty is a scraper." Xu Qi'an said in surprise and emotion.

　　As a veteran criminal investigator, no one can easily get information from him. However, Fuxiang may be suspicious.

　　How can there be such a coincidence? Just after talking about the old things that day, Zhou Li really took action against the mighty Hou concubine...Well, it’s not necessarily suspicious, but he must be curious.

　　 I have to enhance this woman’s affection for me and let her lean towards me from the bottom of her heart, lest she tells an official about me someday...

　　 "Just now I saw the girl dancing, and I was suddenly moved, and I occasionally got a few words..." Xu Qi'an put his arms around the beauty's scented shoulders, and chanted: "The tan head and the cloud shattered on the temples, the **** Luoshang turned over the wine, and laughed this year Next year, the autumn moon and spring breeze will wait for leisure."

　　 This year’s laughter will return to the next year, and the autumn moon and spring breeze will wait for leisure... The Oiran lady has tears in her eyes and weeping in a low voice: "Is the son poking the slave's heart? The son is so cruel."

　　 After bathing, the two of them lay on the gorgeous Jinta, and Xu Qi'an turned to look at the atlas next to the pillow.

　　Oiran lady's brown eyes are as black and moist as a fawn in the forest, her cheeks are bright pink, shy and timid, but she is still picking.

　　 exquisite appearance, plump figure, smooth and flawless skin, just like a jade beauty.

　　 "What do you mean." Xu Qi'an glanced at her and raised the album in his hand.

　　 Floating Fragrant pursed his lips, dare not answer.

　　Do you really think I am a boy and need science education? Xu Qi'an snorted and discarded the album.

　　 This evening, the Oiran lady’s bed was rocked until midnight.

　　....

　　 On the second day, Xu Qi'an put on a crown under the service of a slightly haggard beauty, took breakfast, and bid farewell to the fragrance of love.

　　, the maid serving the fragrant fragrance, when she saw him this morning, the admiring eyes made Xu Qi'an happy.

　　 Out of the courtyard of Yingmei Xiaoge, I saw two energetic colleagues at the door.

　　 really didn’t ask me for money...Hey, I really don’t want to be a prostitute, but the kindness of a beautiful person...Xu Qi'an said briskly: "Morning, two."

　　The three people left the alley of Jiaofangsi side by side. When parting, Song Tingfeng squinted his eyes and couldn't help asking: "Girl Fuxiang...how does it taste?"

　　 Zhu Guangxiao, who was taciturn, also looked over.

　　 Xu Qi'an looked forward, with a three-pointer, three-point scorn, and the corner of his mouth raised: "...very moist!"

　　......

　　 bought some silks in the inner city, rented a carriage and rushed back to Xu's house.

　　 Xu Ershu asked for leave today, staying at home and waiting for his news. Xu Xinnian did not study and was in no mood.

　　 Until Xu Qi'an asked his subordinates to return with silk and satin, the family felt relieved.

　　 Xu Qi'an didn't explain too much, pointing to the silk and smiling, and said: "Make clothes for my aunt and sisters."

Aunt 　　 was suffocating in her heart, lifted her snow-white pointed jaw, and snorted.

　　 Xiaodouding pulled his trousers up to climb up, yelling: "Big brother, big brother, I saw my sister crying secretly yesterday."

　　Xu Lingyue with a melon-faced face is blushing.

　　 In front of his family, he was too intimate to behave, Xu Qi'an smiled at the beautiful girl, then kicked Xiaodouding into the air like a shuttlecock, and hugged her.

Aunt 　　 was taken aback, but Xiao Douding giggled heartlessly.

　　 Second Uncle was taken aback: "You have stepped into the realm of Qi training."

　　 After receiving Xu Qi'an's affirmation, the second uncle showed a happy smile like an old father.

　　 In the study, Xu Qi'an briefly explained what happened to Second Uncle and Erlang.

　　 Both father and son were afraid for a while.

　　Xu Xinian looked at his cousin: "Why did the princess send someone to follow you?"

　　 I also want to know...Xu Qi'an gave a guess: "Maybe it was me among the outsiders in the college that day?"

On the day when the vision occurred in the Yasheng Academy, the eldest princess was also in the academy. It is impossible not to pay attention to this matter. In this way, it is reasonable to monitor the only outsider that day.

　　 Xu Xinian said in a deep voice: "The princess has a deep mind. Not only has she studied at Yunlu Academy for many years, she has a half-student relationship with Wei Yuan. Her chess skills are superb. I recommend you to play better. It's not a whim to play a game of chess.

　　"If your eldest brother is summoned by her in the future, don't be surprised, remember to be careful~IndoMTL.com~ be careful."

　　 Xu Qi'an gave a "um".

　　 can be so valued and jealous by the arrogant Xu Cijiu, which shows that the princess is not a simple character.

　　After Xu New Year finished speaking, he suddenly raised his chin and said: "I have entered the state of self-cultivation."

　　 I have also become a master of Confucianism!

　　 Xu Qi'an was pleasantly surprised, "What is the magic of Confucian scholars in the cultivation state?"

　　Xu New Year's mouth picks: "The place of righteousness, although there are tens of millions of people, I will go."

　　 At this moment, Xu Qi'an was full of pride and courage to face thousands of troops alone.

　　 This inexplicable courage lasted for a quarter of an hour before it slowly dissipated.

　　"Self-cultivation is a process of sharpening the courage and courage. Confucian scholars in this realm are convincing in every word and deed. For example, my eldest brother just felt that what I said was reasonable, so he unconsciously would follow it. , The case is not worse than you."

　　 No, I rely on my true ability, you rely on cheating! Xu Qi said with a heart.

　　 This is equivalent to a courage BUFF, the prototype of uttering the law.....Xu Qi'an's eyes lit up, and his second uncle looked at each other. The former said: "Farewell, brother treats you well..."

　　 "Go!" Xu Xinnian walked away without waiting for him to finish.

　　 Crude Takeshi.

　　.....

　　 Xu Qi'an returned to his small courtyard and took a rest.

　　 Suddenly, he woke up inexplicably, and the source of the alarm was the jade mirror hidden under the pillow.

　　 jade mirror surface, a line of small characters appeared:

　　【Jiu: Where are you? 】

　　PS: Seeing the number of words in this chapter, I should be able to understand why the update is late.

　　The two chapters are combined into one, which not only completed the update, but also returned the addition of a leader.