Nightwatcher

This silver gong who came to ask for someone out of nowhere was called Tao Man, and he didn't have a deep friendship with Li Yuchun, but they were in the same yamen, and they didn't see each other when they looked up, but they were considered familiar.

Of course Li Yuchun refused, what kind of joke are you kidding, and I will agree to robbing my treasure boy naked?

But Tao Man didn't seem to care about Li Yuchun's attitude, he brought someone in, informed him, and then turned around to take Xu Qi'an away.

Bang!

Li Yuchun waved his sleeves, and the door of Spring Breeze Hall closed.

"What's the meaning of Master Li?" Tao Yinluo asked, surprised by his reaction.

"What does Master Tao mean?" Li Yuchun got up expressionlessly, pointed to the corner of the wall, and signaled Xu Qi'an to go there.

After the younger brother obeyed obediently, he looked at Tao Yinluo and continued: "You and I are not under the same Jinluo, there is no such rule."

Under the same Jin Luo, the transfer of personnel does not even need to go to the study to modify the files, and it can be reported directly at the door.

However, unlike Jinluo's subordinates, there are personnel transfers, which require a lot of procedures.

Li Yuchun and Tao Man's bosses are not the same golden gong, and the gongs under their hands cannot be moved at will.

"It's like this," Tao Man slapped his forehead, pointing to Xu Qi'an in the corner:

"It was Lord Jiang who asked me to come here to pick someone up. He has taken a fancy to this kid. Hey, I don't know where he got his luck. Why are you so stupid, come here, and stick to the corner. From now on, you will be mine.

"Jiang Jinluo has taken a fancy to you, this is your blessing."

Why do these words sound weird? Does Mr. Jiang want to carry me through the door in eight sedan chairs? By the way, I don't even know him, Xu Qi'an complained in his heart, and cast a questioning look at Li Yuchun.

Li Yuchun said: "Then you go and reply to Master Jiang, I don't agree."

"What?" Tao Man suspected that he had heard it wrong. This Li Yuchun, how dare he refuse Mr. Jiang? Did you drink fake wine today, and your brain is not working?

"I'm too lazy to talk nonsense with you. Master Jiang is still waiting. I'm going to mention someone now. If you have an opinion, you can find Master Jiang yourself."

"My surname is Tao, try to follow the person who moved me. If I let you step out of this threshold today, I will not be called Li Yuchun."

"Surnamed Li, you are really stunned today, what can you say if you know yourself?"

The two silver gong quarrelners alarmed the gongs and officials in the side hall, Song Tingfeng, Zhu Guangxiao, and the gongs brought by Tao Man. They squatted in the yard eating fried beans, listening to the swearing inside.

"Hey, what's the background of that colleague of yours?" A gong patted Song Tingfeng's thigh with a scabbard.

Song Tingfeng said: "There is no background."

"Then Jiang Jinluo will call him by name?" The Tongluos didn't believe it. Such a person must have extraordinary talents.

Song Tingfeng thought for a while, and gave a reasonable explanation: "He goes to the teaching workshop to sleep with girls, and he doesn't need money."

Everyone didn't believe it, they looked at Zhu Guangxiao, who nodded.

I believe it now.

"Why don't you need money?" The gongs were taken aback, and humbly asked for advice. Prostitution for free has been a constant happiness for human beings since ancient times.

"I can't say it, I promised to keep it secret for him." Song Tingfeng shook his head, paused, and added: "He gave us a tael of silver as a hush money."

"One tael of silver, right, here."

Song Tingfeng took it, received it in his arms, and shook his head again: "One tael is not enough, you have to pay more."

Give me another one or two.

"Speak." The gongs looked at him expectantly.

"Because it's our treat." Song Tingfeng laughed.

"beat him."

Song Tingfeng was beaten on the ground by several gongs, and the silver was snatched back.

Regarding Yang Ling's vest, Xu Qi'an asked his two colleagues to have a meal at Guiyue Tower as a hush money.

In fact, in the eyes of Song Tingfeng and Zhu Guangxiao, it is only the fragrance of sleep that makes people envy and hate. As for poetic talent, bullshit poetry has a purpose.

A vulgar martial artist doesn't care whether your poems are good or not.

Sitting in the hall, Jiang Lvzhong transferred Xu Qi'an's household registration and information, and found out at first glance that it turned out to be the little Kuaishou from Changle County who performed outstandingly in the tax and bank case.

"I am responsible for the murder of Uncle Ping Yuan. Although Wei Gong has resisted the pressure from all parties in the court for me, I can't slack off because of this. This will make Wei Gong question my ability." Jiang Lvzhong subconsciously tapped his fingers on the table , musing:

"This person is good at apprehending and handling cases, and he is exactly the talent I need. Moreover, he has a close relationship with the warlock Sitianjian. Through him, I can buy magic weapons from Sitianjian and arm my subordinates."

Uncle Pingyuan's death is not a pity, but the case still needs to be handled, and it is a credit if it is completed. Xu Qi'an solved the tax and bank case only by relying on the files, and his ability is outstanding. This is Xu Qi'an's first advantage.

The second advantage is that Si Tianjian's white clothes look down on warriors. Except for the regular replenishment of copper gongs, the rest of the magic tools are stingy and refuse to sell. That day he saw that the white-clothed warlock was so respectful to Xu Qi'an, and he learned that Xu Qi'an had friendship with sixth-grade alchemists Not rebellious, he moved the mind of income under his command.

A magic weapon of excellent quality, in addition to needing the finishing touch of the array master, the forging of the alchemist is also indispensable.

At this time, Tao Yinluo walked in with strides, with an angry face, cupped his fists and said, "Boss, Li Yuchun drove me back."

"Come back?" Jiang Lvzhong's eagle eyes were instantly sharp, and Tao Man dared not look directly at the awe-inspiring aura, and lowered his head slightly.

"What's going on." Jiang Jinluo said in a deep voice.

"It's just not giving people, and saying that if you want someone, you can go to him in person." Tao Man told the truth.

He was pissed off by Li Yuchun, if it wasn't for the yamen's regulations that private fights are not allowed except in the martial arts arena, Tao Man would have let Li Yuchun know how hard his fists are.

"Okay, I'll go in person." Jiang Jinluo said without emotion.

On the other side, Li Yuchun went to Yang Yan's sharp gun hall, but found no one, so he went to the side hall to ask the officials, and Yang Jinluo was drinking tea with Wei Gong in the Haoqi building.

Wei Yuan has two adoptive sons, one is Nangong Qianrou who is recognized by the yamen as more juicy than girls. The other is Yang Yan who "does not allow oil and salt".

Li Yuchun ran to the Haoqi Building and said that there was something important to report. The guards on duty went upstairs to report as usual. After being summoned, Brother Chun went up to the seventh floor in one breath.

Seeing Yang Yan, whose sitting posture has remained unchanged for thousands of years, rigid and rigorous like a stone man, Brother Chun heaved a sigh of relief, and said loudly, "Yang Jinluo, I have something to report in my humble position."

Yang Yan nodded slightly, looking over with calm eyes: "Say."

Brother Chun said with some emotion: "Jiang Jinluo wants to rob someone."

Wei Yuan and Nangong Qianrou looked over.

Yang Yan said: "Steal people?"

"Yes," Li Yuchun said, "to snatch the gong from Xu Qi'an."

Yang Yan raised his thick eyebrows and looked at Wei Yuan: "Father."

Wei Yuan laughed and said, "That's your business."

Yang Yan got up immediately and quickly left Haoqi Building.

Li Yuchun cupped his fists towards Wei Yuan and Nangong Qianrou, turned around and followed.

"I don't know what's going on with that surname Jiang, but today he suddenly ordered someone to come to my Spring Breeze Hall to pick him up. He's very domineering." Li Yuchun briefly explained what happened.

Added: "Xu Qi'an is a top-ranking qualification, so he can't hand it over to others."

Yang Yan remained silent.

He quickened his pace a little, and his attitude was very firm. He must hold the bronze gong with top-level qualifications in his hands.

Whoever dares to rob people will be beaten out of their brains.

The two golden gongs bumped into each other at the entrance of Chunfengtang. Jiang Lvzhong was taken aback for a moment, squinting his eyes, making the crow's feet at the corners of his eyes more obvious.

"Yang Jinluo, can you transfer Xu Qi'an to my command?"

Yang Yan didn't speak, but shook his head.

Disagreeing because of a gong, Jiang Lvzhong's eyes flickered slightly, and he said "heh", with a smirk: "I want it?"

Yang Yan said in a deep voice, "Follow the rules."

"OK!"

What rules? Fighting, of course.

This is the rule set by Wei Yuan, regardless of gold gongs, silver gongs or copper gongs, as long as there is a conflict, it must be resolved by force. But it must be in the martial arts field of the yamen, and private fights are not allowed.

Rather than fighting each other to the death in private, it is better to put it on the table and fight with real swords and guns.

A martial artist must be pure and unrestrained.

In order to fight for a small gong, two golden gongs are going to fight in the martial arts arena, and the news spread like wildfire.

Oh, what a nuisance, people only think of a quiet and handsome man. After hearing the news, Xu Qi'an followed his colleagues to the Martial Arts Arena to watch the excitement.