Nightwatcher

Wei Yuan waved his hand and let the two adoptive sons exit Haoqi Building.

Once angry and twice familiar, Nangong Qianrou didn't bother to complain and ridicule, and left without saying a word.

Yang Yan stood at the bottom of the building, waiting for the conversation between foster father and Xu Qi'an to end.

There were only two people left in the tea room, Wei Qingyi turned an upside-down tea cup over and poured Xu Qi'an a cup of tea: "What about the Tian Di Hui?"

"Xiaozhi will indeed receive a message in the world, from the Gu tribe in southern Xinjiang." Xu Qi'an took the tea a little flattered, took a sip, the taste was slightly bitter, and the aftertaste was sweet.

"No. 5 in the Tiandihui is a member of the Gu clan, and has some status. Yesterday, a letter was sent from the ground, saying that the Gu god in Jiyuan has shown signs of recovery."

Wei Yuan paused, and said: "Before Jiazi became a monster, the Gu God was suppressed by the Gu Clan and the Wan Yao Kingdom, and it was fine. Now that the Wan Yao Kingdom has perished, Buddhist temples are everywhere in the homeland, and there are not many top masters. Gu God If you really want to recover, the Gu clan alone may not be able to resist."

Speaking of this, a gloomy look flashed in his eyes, the Daoist sect fell into a demon, the Gu gods showed signs of recovery, and the clear air of Yunlu Academy soared to the sky, all of which foreshadowed that bad things were about to happen.

Turmoil in all parties often means a year of chaos.

"In recent years, the ambition of Buddhism to expand has become stronger and stronger." Wei Yuan sighed.

Xu Qi'an's heart moved: "Buddhist sect destroyed the demon country in the past, was it for the purpose of preaching and expanding?"

Wei Yuan sneered: "Could it be for the common people in the world?"

After a pause, he asked, "Is there anything you want to report to me?"

Xu Qi'an straightened his expression, and said: "The humble official has already found out the sealed item under Sangbo. This matter involves a secret matter five hundred years ago, which may lead to a catastrophe. The humble official has low strength and dare not hide it."

Hearing this, Wei Yuan's eyes flickered strangely, but he hid his shock very well, and asked tentatively, "Sealed item?"

"It's the supervisor, the first supervisor." Xu Qi'an lowered his voice with a posture of sharing a big secret and being careful not to leak it: "The first supervisor is sealed under Sangbo. Back then, Wu Zong usurped the throne by relying on virtue, and the first supervisor did not support it." Wu Zong, after Wu Zong ascended the throne, there is no relevant record of the first supervisor in the history books."

After listening calmly, Wei Yuan nodded slightly: "The analysis makes sense."

Xu Qi'an strikes while the iron is hot: "Emperor Yuan Jing has not announced the situation so far, and everyone has been kept in the dark. However, if the first generation of supervisors conflicts with the current supervisor, the capital will be destroyed."

He didn't go on, believing that with Wei Yuan's wisdom, he could understand what he meant.

Wei Yuan pinched the teacup, stared at the blue and white flowers on it, and inexplicably changed the topic: "Have you felt pain in your dantian recently?"

Xu Qi'an was taken aback for a moment, wondering how Wei Yuan knew.

During this period of time when he practiced breathing, he always felt that his dantian was swollen and uncomfortable, his stomach seemed to be burning with fire, and he wanted to excrete something, but he couldn't, so he wanted to ask Miss Fuxiang for help another day. But with heavy tasks on his body, he couldn't spare time to go to the Jiaofang Division.

"That's right," Wei Yuan nodded, "This means that you have already entered the room in the state of Qi training. Later, this swelling pain will flow to the middle dantian, and then the upper dantian. At that time, you can step into the state of refining the gods." .”

"I can do well in studying, but not in martial arts, but I have accumulated some experience and can guide me a little bit.

"When your swelling pain is transferred to the middle dantian, I will send you a meditation method, which can increase the speed of stepping into the realm of refining gods.

"When you reach the state of refining the gods, you have to re-strengthen your body and strive to know your body well. These are all things in the future."

Although Wei Yuan is extremely smart, but he has no talent in martial arts? Hehe, Xu Qi'an's moved expression was balanced in his heart: "Thank you, Duke Wei, for your cultivation. I'm so humble, I'm going through fire and water, and I'm willing to die."

Wei Yuan chuckled: "You are not Lengtouqing either, but sometimes you are more stunned than Lengtouqing."

This is not a stupefaction, it is a principle, it is a belief. Xu Qi'an complained about Marxism-Leninism. At the same time, he thought sadly, this is also the gap between me and this era.

"There is one more thing, I think you should understand. Your Majesty decreed today to lift the city ban." Wei Yuan looked at Xu Qi'an, with a strange smile on his face, like teasing, joking, and teasing.

"???"

Xu Qi'an's face was stiff.

It's unreasonable, it's impossible!

Emperor Yuan Jing's attitude was problematic. The first generation of supervisors got out of trouble, and the first to bear the brunt was the contemporary supervisor and the royal family. Under such a situation, shouldn't the normal operation be to close the door and beat the dog, so as to avoid future troubles.

What does it mean to open the gate of the city, to show goodwill to the first generation supervisor, and everyone to live in peace?

Impossible, although Emperor Yuan Jing was an incompetent emperor, he was not an idiot. Moreover, the contemporary supervisor would not agree with Emperor Yuan Jing's betrayal of the revolution.

Yes, the attitude of that bad old man in the prison is also very strange, the teacher has uncovered the coffin, shouldn't you take the warlocks under your hands, step on the coffin lid, and yell: "Little ones, help me as a teacher!" Hold down the coffin boards of this old thing!

The result is to pretend to be sick!

Could there be a deeper purpose in this, for example, the first prisoner has been sealed for five hundred years, no longer at its peak, and is hiding somewhere to recuperate.

Deliberately opening the city gate to lure the snake out of the hole, just to take the opportunity to move the battlefield out of the capital?

"Little friend, do you have a lot of question marks?" Xu Qi'an who left Haoqi Tower gave a wry smile: "Yes."

Xu Qi'an summoned people and issued three orders. The first order was that Chu Caiwei of Si Tianjian was responsible for inquiring about the whereabouts of the magic weapon that concealed the breath.

In the second order, the two silver gongs, Min Shan and Yang Feng, continued to be responsible for verifying the records of the Ministry of Industry's production and use of gunpowder.

The third order is to go to the government office and interrogate the magistrate of Taikang County.

The first two instructions are nothing, but the third instruction is not understood by everyone.

Xu Qi'an explained: "Don't you find it strange, how did the Yaozu know that there is a saltpeter mine in Dahuang Mountain?"

Hearing this, everyone was taken aback.

"Right, could it be that the demon clan is lurking in the gray households to mine mines?" Xu Qi'an sneered: "Of course someone is colluding with the demon clan. The Dahuang Mountain is on the boundary of Taikang County, and the county magistrate definitely has a problem."

Three silver gongs and more than a dozen copper gongs are in awe.

Xu Tongluo is thoughtful and experienced, and the gold medal is not given for no reason.

The three parties parted ways at the gate of the Yamen, and each completed the task.

Xu Qi'an looked at Chu Caiwei's bumpy back on the horse's back, and suddenly felt that one day, it would be a pleasure to be down there.

"Boss, why don't your majesty call in the sorcerers of the Sitianjian to question the princes of the court one by one?"

"Just now you asked Miss Caiwei to check the magic weapon that blocks the qi-watching spell." Li Yuchun glanced at her subordinate who was originally his subordinate and now became his subordinate's subordinate.

After a pause, he added implicitly: "Warlocks are also human beings."

Anyone who is a person may be bribed, ordinary small cases don't matter, if it involves the princes, it must not just rely on the warlock's mouth, Emperor Yuan Jing is both suspicious and has a strong desire for power Xu Qi'an nodded slightly.

Song Tingfeng next to him found a chance to interject, and said, "Ning Yan, you are very familiar with Miss Caiwei from Sitianjian, right?"

Xu Qi'an nodded.

Song Tingfeng said in words: "I have a friend who has been feeling a little weak recently. I want to help him get some medicine for nourishing the kidney and strengthening the yang."

Xu Qi'an, who was born out of nothing, didn't point it out, and said with a smile: "Tell your friend, play less Russian roulette."

Li Yuchun frowned, puzzled: "What kind of disk?"

Xu Qi'an, Zhu Guangxiao, and Song Tingfeng smiled at each other.

At Yunlu Academy, the dean Zhao Shou finished the two-hour class, and after admonishing all the students to work hard, he waved his sleeves lightly: "Come from where you came from, come back from where you came from."

The figure suddenly disappeared.

The students have long been used to it, and it is not unusual to discuss the recent major events in the capital.

"Why was Sangbo blown up? The place where I enshrined the founding emperor's testimony was actually destroyed by the Xiaoxiao. Sure enough, they are all a bunch of trash. If I, Yunlu Academy, were in the capital, this kind of thing would never have happened."

"Whether it is tolerable or unbearable."

The students were filled with righteous indignation, habitually hated the world, and despised all non-educated people.

Xu Nian packed up his books and was about to leave, but a student behind him shouted, "Farewell to the old days, and go back to the mountains for an outing."

Do you drink the northwest wind for an outing in the cold winter? Xu Nian shook his head, turned around and warned, "Black hair doesn't know how to study early, and Bai Shoufang regrets studying late."

After all, just as he was about to leave, he heard a yin and yang behind him say strangely: "Xu Cijiu is now in the realm of self-cultivation, and he is already different from us. I am afraid that he disdains to be with us."

Xu Nian looked back and saw that it was Zhu Tuizhi who was speaking. When sending Ziyang Layman to Qingzhou that day, this person should have received the jade pendant of Ziyang Great Confucianism.

However, he was thrust horizontally by himself.

In addition, the relationship between this person and himself is not good, and they talked about each other a few years ago.

Xu Erlang sneered and said: "The sky is bright and the sun is bright, don't wrong people, when have I ever been with you?"

Zhu Tuizhi was furious: "Xu New Year, don't think that you can be defiant if you become the eighth rank. You are just one step ahead."

The academy students envied and envied Xu Nian's promotion of everyone to the realm of self-cultivation.

Xu Erlang said indifferently: "I stepped into the realm of self-cultivation without any effort, am I proud? I visited the eldest princess a few days ago, and she appreciated my pride. I'm going to ask the teacher later to consolidate my cultivation, Am I proud to hear the wonders of the seventh-rank realm?"

He examined Zhu Tuizhi's face and suddenly sneered.

"What are you laughing at?" Zhu Tuizhi glared at each other angrily.

Xu Cijiu said contemptuously: "Some people's faces are as ugly as an unjust case."

The other students were offended.

Zhu Tuizhi fried the pot on the spot, and rushed to fight Xu Xinian, but was stopped by his classmates.

"Retire, why argue with him."

"Xu Cijiu opened his mouth and received a knife from the martial artist. Let's not quarrel with him."

"Don't be impulsive, you are no match for him, whether it's words or hands and feet."

Xu New Year left proudly.

These people feel that they can jump up and down after ignoring them for a while.

In terms of quarrels, Xu Cijiu was no weaker than others in his life.

Jingzhao Mansion manages fifteen counties around the capital, and the magistrate of Taikang County was imprisoned in the dungeon of the government office.

Xu Qi'an led people into the mansion, and went straight to Shaoyin hall, but Shaoyin was not there, the chief who stayed behind in the hall frowned and asked: "What's the matter, my lords?"

Song Tingfeng said: "Trial the criminal officer, the magistrate Zhao of Taikang County."

The chief asked again: "Is there a handwritten letter from Mr. Fu Yin?"

Song Tingfeng shook his head.

The principal immediately became impolite: "Please go back."

Is it too arrogant to want to extract criminals without a handwritten letter? Is it too arrogant to give you three points outside? This is a government office after all. Did you say there was an interrogation?

"Asshole!"

Shao Yin who just returned just heard the conversation, his face changed slightly, he walked over quickly, and reprimanded him head and face.

Then he ordered people to take Xu Qi'an and others to the dungeon.

"Master Shao Yin" was a little aggrieved: "This is against the rules."

"Bullshit, my life is gone, I don't care about that."

"What do you mean, my lord?"

"That man's name is Xu Qi'an, Xu Qi'an who killed people in the street at the entrance of the criminal department. He's a lunatic, do you want to be buried with him?"

"Thank you, sir, for saving your life."

Xu Qi'an lived in the mansion's dungeon before, and has a little friendship with Jerry and Xiaoqiang here.

Led by the jailer, he came to the dungeon where Magistrate Zhao was held.

"Get up, an adult wants to ask questions." The jailer knocked on the fence with a stick.

Magistrate Zhao, who was wearing a prison uniform, lay on his side on the broken straw mat, with his back to the crowd, motionless, as if he didn't hear.

PS: Ask for a monthly pass.