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He had just finished posting this passage and was about to start writing the next sentence when a series of messages flashed across the small jade mirror:
[One: What's the inside story. ¡¿
[Two: What secret do you know? ¡¿
[Four: Does No. 3 Sangpo really have a secret? ¡¿
[Five: Can you tell us. ¡¿
[Six: Amitabha,]
[Nine: Please tell me, little friend. ¡¿
"" Xu Qi'an squatted in the smelly hut, stunned for a moment.
Everyone seems to be very concerned about this matter, and that's right, after all, it is about Dafeng's Zhenguo sword, such a top secret, no one will not be curious.
In particular, everyone in the Tiandihui is not an ordinary person, they are all backed by influence, or they have sufficient strength themselves.
Such people care more about these top secrets, even if they have nothing to do with themselves, but at some point, these secrets may play an unimaginable role.
[Three: It's not a first-rank master attacking, I'm almost sure of this. ¡¿
Xu Qi'an didn't say anything to death.
After a pause, he wrote the message: [Three: But, why should I tell you. ¡¿
For a long time no one spoke.
Heh, it's okay, there is no Tie Hanhan standing up and saying: Isn't it good to share information and help each other.
This is very pleasant. If there are gangsters or prostitutes in the group, his plan will not be easy to implement.
Xu Qi'an took advantage of the situation and said: [Daoist Jinlian, I think there will be a shortcoming in Tiandi, if this shortcoming is not resolved, Tiandi will always be a loose organization composed of a group of seemingly incompatible people, and the help to everyone will be limited. ¡¿
[Nine: Please tell me, little friend. ¡¿
[Three: It is true that helping each other and sharing information is the purpose of Tiandihui, but it is too idealistic. I can tell everyone this secret, but what do I get? Nothing at all.
[I shared this secret, and people like No. 1 who like to peek in silence, gnawed at the food that came with peace of mind.
[After once or twice, I will become unwilling to share information and secrets. ¡¿
[One: Who do you think is eating the food that has come? ¡¿
Number one seemed a little angry.
It is you who are talking about, and you like to watch the screen the mostXu Qi'an ignored No. 1 and continued to pass on the letter: [Taoist leader, everyone in the Tiandihui, they are all different from each other, and they don't know each other. They are basically strangers. Lacking the basis of trust and devotion, just ask, who is willing to give selflessly to strangers. ¡¿
What Xu Xun hates the most is prostitution, and he resolutely put an end to this kind of behavior.
Thousands of words are just one sentence: Why should I share the secret with you.
[Nine: My friend's words are very reasonable. ¡¿
Seeing this, Xu Qi'an grinned: [It's good that the Taoist leader agrees, I believe everyone agrees too. ¡¿
The Tiandihui members remained silent.
[Three: Daoist, I have an idea. When you gave me the No. 3 fragment, the No. 3 fragment was banned and could not be contacted with other fragments. Can we take advantage of this? ¡¿
[Nine: What's your idea, little friend. ¡¿
? Daoist Priest Jinlian
[Let me give you an example. I will sell the secret of Sangbo in Tiandihui for five hundred taels of gold. Those who want to get the news can pass the book to me through the book from the ground, and the Taoist priest will help ban those who have no intention of buying it. The man with the shards of the book.
[Of course, I am not a person who cares about yellow and white vulgar things.] But if anyone has no equivalent information, I can allow you to trade in gold and silver. ¡¿
Hurry up, buy my news with money, I want to buy a big house in the inner cityXu Qi'an changed into a squatting position, staring at the mirror expectantly.
At this time, even the smelly hut became fragrant.
[Nine: To be honest, although Pindao knows the spell of banning underground scriptures, Pindao's injuries have not yet healed. Sneaking back to the Dizong that day, awakened a ray of primordial spirit of the Taoist leader, the Dishu was banned, and Pindao was also seriously injured. If not, Pindao would not be so embarrassed. ¡¿
The smile on Xu Qi'an's face gradually disappeared.
He guessed right, Taoist Master Jin Lian was willing to give the fragments of the book from the ground to everyone in the Tiandihui, and there is definitely a way to restrain and get them back.
But he guessed the beginning, but not the end.
In other words, the private chat function cannot be turned on in the near future.
Seeing that no one spoke for a long time, No. 1 passed the letter in a hurry.
He (she) does not want to see this deal come to an end without a problem.
[One: How about this, you can reveal the secret to us, and we will give you a promise, you can exchange equivalent information, orGhost, that's your cub. "
Zhu Guangxiao, who was next to him, lost his breath, opened his eyes unexpectedly, and glanced at Xu Qi'an.
Song Tingfeng shuddered, cupped his hands, lowered his head and continued to read.
He considers himself a cynical type with an outgoing personality and always smiles when he meets everyone. It is the kind of character that can be handy with anyone.
But facing Xu Qi'an, Song Tingfeng felt that he was still a gentleman.
Many times, I know that the other party is joking, but I just can't adapt and lose the battle.
"Let's go to Jiaofang Division tonight." Song Tingfeng suggested: "I'll invite some colleagues to go, and your Russian roulette will teach everyone."
After a pause, he said solemnly: "After the incident with Yang Jinluo and Jiang Jinluo, there are not a few people in the yamen who are jealous of you, and they don't like you in private.
You need to socialize more, instead of just messing around with me and Zhu Guangxiao all day long. "
Zhu Guangxiao opened his eyes and nodded in agreement: "Yes, I often hear people say bad things about you in private."
Xu Qi'an, who didn't want to play with them, hesitated for a moment and nodded.
He is not a young and energetic stunned young man, he is well versed in the truth that Muxiu must be destroyed by forest wind.
?Since joining the watchman, I have indeed neglected the entertainment among my colleagues, mainly because I met Wei Yuan all day long, and hang out with the Warlock Sitianjian, and my vision is a bit high.
So under the guidance of Song Tingfeng, he found a few acquaintances, Tongluo who was also under the command of Yinluo Li Yuchun, and made an appointment with them to go to Jiaofangsi to play at night.
Of course, there is no question of who treats guests. Everyone knows the price of the Jiaofang Secretary, and they can't afford it.
However, Xu Qi'an said lightly, let's go to Yingmei Xiaoge to reserve the venue, and I will take care of it.
The gongs were bloodied on the spot and became sexually aroused.
Song Tingfeng took Xu Qi'an to the corner, rubbed his hands together, and said, "Ning Yan, you are such a good brotherthat, girl Fuxiang also join?"
Xu Qi'an squinted at him: "You call Dad, and I'll answer you."
Song Tingfeng is also a good man who can bend and stretch, and he recognized his father on the spot.
Xu Qi'an said: "Of course it's impossible."
"" Song Tingfeng said angrily, "You call me back, otherwise I wouldn't play with you."
Xu Qi'an ignored him and slipped away.
Who is Fuxiang? A well-known oiran, a top courtesan, she is willing to sleep with Xu Qi in peace, similar to a good relationship.
In this era, it is very common to have sex with women in brothels.
Among them, there are the most scholars.
But Fuxiang is not Xu Qi'an's slave, nor is it a concubine who can be transferred as goods at will.
That kind of thing, with Fu Xiang's worth and rank, how could she agree to it. Idiots talk about dreams.
Xu Qi'an didn't want to have a rift with the lady oiran because of this, or even break the relationship
Copywriting warehouse, A character warehouse.
The sandalwood is burning, and the cyan smoke is as straight as a line. The sunlight shines through the lattice windows, reflecting regular and neat color blocks on the ground.
Wei Yuan closed the thick "Thirteen Classics of Dafeng", pondered for a moment, got up, and found a copy of "Kyushu Chronicles: Western Regions" in the bookshelf.
The sandalwood was burned to ashes, and the ash fell into the small furnace.
Wei Yuan closed all the books, pinched the center of his brows wearily, and before he knew it, the books piled up in his hand were as high as his shoulders.
"Father, what did you find?" Nangong Qianrou finally waited for the opportunity.
"I probably know what's going on." Wei Yuan sighed.
"What's the secret in Sangbo?" Nangong Qianrou asked.
"This is not what you should know." Wei Yuan shook his head, warning with a serious face: "Forget what happened today, don't pursue it, don't discuss it in private."
Yang Yan and Nangong Qianrou bowed their heads at the same time: "Yes."
Evening, scattered value.
Including Xu Qi'an, ten watchmen entered Jiaofangsi Hutong with their heads held high.
During this period of Beijing inspection when all officials are silent, the watchman can walk sideways in Jiaofangsi.
"Ning Yan, Fuxiang Huakui will really meet us?"
"I heard that Fuxiang Huakui hasn't accompanied the guests for a long time,"
"Plum Shadow Pavilion will really let us book the venue?"
The Tonggongs were a little unbelievable, because scholars are most welcome in Jiaofangsi, and all kinds of entertainment programs are biased towards serving scholars.
This is the social atmosphere.
? Although the watchmen supervise all officials and are upright, they have a check and balance relationship with officials.
If there is a mess in the Jiaofang Division, the Ministry of Rites will be very happy, eager to seize the opportunity to impeach and beat others.
Therefore, if Fuxiang Huakuan is unwilling to entertain them, the Tonggongs can only leave and lose face.
It's just that the Russian roulette game proposed by Xu Qi'an was too tempting. After listening to it, the watchmen angrily scolded Xu Qi'an for being immoral, and when they asked whether they would go or not, they quickly agreed.
Arriving at Yingmei Xiaoge, the gongs couldn't help but slow down, highlighting the ordinary Xu Qi'an who was caught in the crowd.
Xu Qi'an took off his waist knife, patted Xiao Guigong's ass with the scabbard, and said with a relaxed smile, "Go and tell your wife, I want to reserve the venue." (Remember this site's website: www.hlnovel.com)Although the supervisory officials are upright, they have a check and balance relationship with the officials.
If there is a mess in the Jiaofang Division, the Ministry of Rites will be very happy, eager to seize the opportunity to impeach and beat others.
Therefore, if Fuxiang Huakuan is unwilling to entertain them, the Tonggongs can only leave and lose face.
It's just that the Russian roulette game proposed by Xu Qi'an was too tempting. After listening to it, the watchmen angrily scolded Xu Qi'an for being immoral, and when they asked whether they would go or not, they quickly agreed.
Arriving at Yingmei Xiaoge, the gongs couldn't help but slow down, highlighting the ordinary Xu Qi'an who was caught in the crowd.
Xu Qi'an took off his waist knife, patted the little turtle's ass with the scabbard, and said with a relaxed smile, "Go and tell your wife, I want to reserve the venue." (Remember this website website: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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