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Chapter 232: The Gift of the Supervisor

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    Seems to be something urgent, they are Da Lang's colleagues, could it be related to Da Lang?

    The gatekeeper Lao Zhang bowed and nodded: "The three adults follow me."

    Nangong Qianrou got up, and led by the concierge Lao Zhang, walked through the front hall to the backyard.  From a distance, I saw a child wearing a small cloth bag, whose appearance could only be considered cute, being led out by a girl in a stunning long skirt.

    The childish child pursed his mouth, following his steps with a face of reluctance.

    After the two sides met each other, the girl stopped and looked at the three watchmen in astonishment.

    "The three adults have something to see the master." Old Zhang, the concierge, explained.

    Xu Lingyue nodded reservedly, looked away, and dragged Xiao Douding aside.

    Xu Lingyin was dragged by her sister with one hand, and raised the other hand, pointed at Nangong Qianrou with her stubby fingers, and shouted:

    "What a beautiful sister, as beautiful as my mother."

    Pretty sister?  !  The expressionless Nangong Qianrou almost failed, turned her head in disbelief, stared at Xu Lingyin, her eyes twitching non-stop.

    Is this kid an idiot?  Are the eyes just for decoration?

    He raised his head slightly to let the child look at his Adam's apple.  But the stupid child didn't understand what he meant at all, and kept yelling:

    "Sister, you are as beautiful as my mother."

    She seemed to think that being as beautiful as her mother was a high praise.

    Nangong Qianrou walked away in a huff, and replaced by others who dared to say that he was a woman, and she would have to shed her skin if she didn't die.  It's just that he is a majestic golden gong, and he is too lazy to be as knowledgeable as a child.

    Xu Lingyue watched the backs of the three of Nangong Qianrou and entered the hall.

    "Why didn't sister leave?" Xu Lingyin raised her palm-sized face.

    "It's brother's colleague, let's go to the school later." Xu Lingyue said softly, leading her sister back.

    In the back hall, Xu Pingzhi, who had just finished his meal, got up hastily and greeted him, a little puzzled, a little scared, and clasped his fists and said, "Lord Jinluo."

    Xu Pingzhi did not expect that the dignified golden gong would come to Xu's residence.

    ?With Jin Luo's noble status, even if Xu Qi'an was well-versed in the prisoner's yamen, he would not be able to condescend to condescend to the home of a Tong Luo.

    Unless there is something important.

    This golden gong is quite beautiful, from a distance, he thought it was a woman, no worse than Erlang, who looks like a boy and a girl Xu Pingzhi thought to himself.

    "Beautiful sister."

    Xiao Douding followed Xu Lingyue back, stood at the threshold, and yelled flatteringly.

    This child is really annoying, when you cry Nangong Qianrou frowned, thinking of Xu Qi'an's death, her heart sank.

    He glanced over at Xu Pingzhi, and looked at the beautiful woman at the dining table. What the child said was true, she was indeed a beautiful woman.

    "Master Jin Luo came to the humble house, what advice do you have?" Xu Pingzhi asked.

    Nangong Qianrou withdrew her gaze, was silent for a moment, and said in a deep voice, "Xu Qi'an died in Yunzhou, and I'm here to send money."

    As he spoke, he spread out his palms, and the gong behind him handed over the silver with a calm expression.

    Nangong Qianrou handed the three hundred taels of silver to Xu Pingzhi again, but Xu Pingzhi didn't accept it. He froze, like a stone carving, motionless.

    Even his eyes froze.

    Xu Qi'an died in the line of duty Nangong Qianrou's words were like a thunderbolt exploding in Xu Pingzhi's ears, causing his soul to be scattered and his heart broken.

    In an instant, I felt that the whole world lost its color, my mind was filled with bad news, and all thoughts were lost.

    Xu Qi'an is his nephew, the orphan of his elder brother, he has been raised by his side for twenty years, how is he different from his own son?  No, even more loving than my own son.

    Second Uncle Xu has always had a strong sense of responsibility towards Xu Qi'an, because he is the orphan of his brother's lineage and the only surviving one.

    ?It is Xu Pingzhi's best wish in this life to raise him up, to see him marrying a wife and having children, and spreading the branches and leaves for the long house.

    Now, this nephew is gone, so is it gone?

    While he was in a daze, Xu Pingzhi suddenly heard a sound of falling, and when he looked back, it was his wife who passed out.

    "Sister, why did you die in the line of duty?"

    Xu Lingyin didn't understand, she raised her head and looked at Xu Lingyue beside her.

    Xu Lingyue didn't answer, she just stood there, like a lifeless paper flower, beautiful but pale.

    The gatekeeper, Lao Zhang, burst into tears: "To die in the line of duty is to die."

    Nangong Qianrou sighed inwardly, put the money on the table, and said: "In three or five days, the corpseWell, Duke Wei's thoughts are too deep to be seen through. You never know what is going on in his mind.  I don't know how he will react after telling him the secret.  "

    "It's true, Wei Yuan, like my teacher, is a person with a deep and terrifying mind. Even a man like me who holds the moon and picks the stars can't see through them." Yang Qianhuan was puzzled:

    "Then why are you willing to talk to me about what's on your mind?"

    Xu Qi'an smiled and said: "Because Senior Brother Yang is a man with a pure heart."

    Except for the love of pretending to be aggressive, I don't care about everything else.

    Yang Qianhuan nodded, and felt that the words were strange, "I always feel that this is not a good thingthen have you ever thought about leaving the capital? Anyway, you are dead, you can go anywhere  .Ą±

    "But my family members are all in the capital, so of course I have to go back if I can go back." Xu Qi'an sighed:

    "I also yearn for the days when the green shirt walks the rivers and lakes with a sword in hand. But no matter where you go, there is a home in the world where you can go back at any time, so you won't panic. And once I leave the capital, I may never be able to go back in this life  gone."

    After getting along for a period of time, maybe it was too boring, the two of them chatted casually at first, and gradually began to say something in their hearts.

    "That's true. When I'm away from home, as long as I think of Si Tianjian's seniors and teachers, I feel at ease. I'm not really homeless, but just traveling." Yang Qianhuan nodded slightly.

    Xu Qi'an said that he would go back and ask Wei Yuan for advice, but in fact he was perfunctory to Yang Qianhuan, and he was weighing the pros and cons of confessing in his heart.

    Wei Yuan treats him well, he knows it.  But after confessing, will Wei Yuan choose to seal Shenshu again, or choose to turn a blind eye?  In the absence of a reference, Xu Qi'an didn't dare to take the risk.

    After all, he is not Wei Yuan's own son.

    But he was reluctant to leave the capital, so he was in a dilemma for a while.

    In addition, the monk Shenshu once asked him to keep a secret and not reveal his existence.  Xu Qi'an was not sure how Monk Shenshu would react when he told Wei Yuan the secret.

    You can't really believe that a god-like master is a merciful Bodhisattva just because he has a pleasant face all the time.

    "Hey, forcedSenior Brother Yang, have you got married yet?" Xu Qi'an asked.

    "No." Yang Qianhuan shook his head: "Women are a burden, I don't need them."

    Well, I still think that when you have sex with your wife, are you not allowed to see your face?  If this is the case, then you have only two paths to take: 1. Like Yasheng from Yunlu Academy, become a man who will always stand behind his wife.  Two, be a hot-hearted man.

    Thinking about it, Xu Qi'an couldn't help laughing.

    At this time, an unknown bird's cry came from outside the ship, desolate and lonely, like the wail of a night owl.

    Yang Qianhuan was taken aback for a moment, then was taken aback, and blurted out: "It's the teacher's breath."

    ps: IĄŻll be back in Beijing in the next chapter, IĄŻll change it first, and then IĄŻll correct the typo when I get home from get off work.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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