Chapter 87: I Just Want to Be a Quiet, Beautiful Man

This inexplicably ran to ask for people silver gong called Tao Man, and Li Yuchun did not have too deep friendship, but in the same Yamen, head up and down, but also quite familiar.

Li Yuchun of course refused, what a joke, nakedly robbing my treasure boy, I will agree?

But Tao Man didn’t seem to care about Li Yuchun’s attitude, bringing someone in, informing them, and then turning his head to take away Xu Qi’an.

Clunk!

Li Yuchun waved his sleeve, and the door of Spring Wind Hall closed in response.

“What does Lord Li mean by this?” Tao Yinluo was surprised by his reaction.

“And what is Lord Tao’s intention?” Li Yuchun rose expressionlessly and pointed to the corner, signaling Xu Qi’an to go there.

Only when little old me was good enough to do as he was told did he look at Tao Yinluo and continued, “You and I are not under the same golden gong, there is no such rule.”

If you are under the hand of the same gold gong, the transfer of personnel does not even need to go to the clerical room to modify the file, and report directly to the door.

However, the subordinates of different Jinluo, the emergence of personnel mobilization, need to go through a whole bunch of processes.

Li Yuchun and Tao Man’s superiors were not the same gongs, and the gongs under their hands could not be mobilized at will.

“It’s like this,” Tao Man tapped his head and pointed at Xu Qi’an in the corner:

“It is Lord Jiang who asked me to come over to mention someone, he has a crush on this kid, hey, I don t know where he got the blessing ….. What are you standing there for? Come over here, you’re still in the corner, you’ll be my man from now on.

“It’s a blessing that Jiang Jinluo has taken a liking to you.”

Why does that sound so strange? …. Is Lord Jiang going to carry me in a palanquin? I don’t even know him …. Xu Qi’an spat in his heart and cast an inquiring look towards Li Yuchun.

Li Yuchun said, “Then go and reply to Lord Jiang, I disagree.”

“What?” Tao Man suspected that he had heard wrong, this Li Yuchun, he dared to reject Lord Jiang? Did he drink fake wine today and his brain is not working.

“I’m too lazy to talk nonsense with you, Lord Jiang is still waiting, I’m going to mention someone now, if you have a problem with that, find Lord Jiang yourself.”

“Surname Tao, you try with touching my people, if I let you step out of this threshold today, I won’t be called Li Yuchun.”

“Li, you are really bewitched today, do you know what you are saying again?”

The two silver gongs’ quarreling people startled the gongs and mandarins in the side hall, Song Tingfeng and Zhu Guangxiao, as well as the gongs brought by Tao Man, a few people squatted in the courtyard to eat fried beans and listen to the cursing sound inside.

“Hey, what’s with that fellow officer of yours?” A gong tapped Song Tingfeng’s thigh with his sheath.

Song Tingfeng said, “There’s nothing coming.”

“Then Jiang Jin Gong would want him by name?” The gongs didn’t believe it, such a person must have a talent.

Song Tingfeng thought for a moment and gave a reasonable explanation, “He goes to the Church Department to sleep with girls and doesn’t want money.”

Unbelieving, the crowd looked at Zhu Guangxiao, who nodded his head.

Now that’s a believer.

“How come you don’t want money?” The gongs were astonished, and vainly asked for advice; white whoring has been a human pleasure since time immemorial.

“Can’t say, I promised to keep it a secret for him.” Song Tingfeng shook his head, paused, and added, “He gave us one or two silver pieces as hush money.”

“A silver or two, right, here.”

Song Tingfeng took it, received it in his arms, and shook his head again, “One or two is not enough, you have to add money.”

Give another one or two.

“Say it.” The brass looked at him expectantly.

“Because it’s our treat.” Song Tingfeng laughed out loud.

“Beat him.”

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

Regarding Yang Ling as a vest, Xu Qi’an invited to send two of his colleagues to have a meal at Gui Yue Lou as a hush money.

In fact, in the eyes of Song Tingfeng and Zhu Guangxiao, sleeping floating incense is the only thing that makes people envious and jealous, as for poetic talent, bullshit poetry, there is no use.

A vulgar martial artist doesn’t give a damn whether you write good poetry or not.

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Jiang Ruizhong sat in the hall, called up the household registration and information of Xu Qi’an, only to realize at a glance that the original is the original tax silver case in the outstanding performance of the Changle County small fast worker.

“I was in charge of the Ping Yuan Bo’s murder case, and even though Duke Wei resisted the pressure from all sides of the court for me, I can’t slack off because of this, it would make Duke Wei question my abilities.” Jiang Luzhong subconsciously flexed his fingers and tapped the desktop, pondering:

“This person is good at apprehending and handling cases, exactly the kind of talent I need. Moreover, having close dealings with the Sitarist Warlock, I can, through him, purchase magic weapons from the Sitarist Warlock and arm my subordinates.”

Ping Yuan Bo’s death is not enough to be regretted, but the case still needs to be done, and it is a credit when it is done. Xu Qi’an cracked the tax and silver case just by relying on the dossier, and his ability is outstanding. This is Xu Qi’an’s first merit.

The second advantage, the white clothes of the Sithian Supervisor looked down on martial artists, in addition to the regular replenishment of gong spells, the rest of the spells were stingy and refused to sell, the other day he saw the white-clothed warlock treating Xu Qi’an so respectfully, and when he learned that Xu Qi’an had a close friendship with the Sixth Grade Alchemists, he moved to take in under his command.

In addition to the eye of an array master, the forging of an alchemist was equally indispensable for a spell weapon of excellent quality.

At this time, Tao Yinluo walked in with large strides, his face full of anger, and clasped his fists, “Chief, Li Yuchun drove me back.”

“Rushed back?” Jiang Ruizhong’s eagle eyes instantly sharpened, and his awe-inspiring aura made Tao Man not dare to look directly at him, slightly bowing his head.

“What’s going on.” Jiang Jinluo said in a deep voice.

“Just won’t give it to anyone, and said that if you want someone, you can, in person, go to him.” Tao Man told the truth.

He was infuriated by Li Yuchun, if not for the Yamen regulations, in addition to the martial arts field, no private fights between the watchmen, Tao Man has long let Li Yuchun know that his fists and how hard and big.

“Fine, I’ll go myself.” Jiang Jinluo said without any joy or anger.

On the other hand, Li Yuchun ran to Yang Yan’s divine gun hall, did not find anyone, to the side hall to find the mandarin asked, Yang Jinluo in the Haoqi building to accompany the Wei Gong drink tea.

Wei Yuan has two sons, one is recognized in the court, more than a woman Nangong Qianru water spirit. The other is “oil and salt” Yang Yan.

Li Yuchun ran to the Haoqi Building and said that he had something important to report, the guards on duty routinely went upstairs to inform them, and after being summoned, Chun thumped the seventh floor in one breath.

Seeing Yang Yan, who sat in the same posture for ten thousand years and was as stereotypical and strict as a man of stone, Chun breathed a sigh of relief and said loudly, “Yang Jinluo, my humble servant has something to report.”

Yang Yan nodded slightly, his gaze looking in calmly, “Speak.”

Chun said with some emotion, “Jiang Jinluo wants to rob people.”

Wei Yuan and Nangong Qianlou looked over.

Yang Yan said, “Robbing people?”

“Yes,” said Li Yuchun, “grab the gong and Xu Qi’an.”

Yang Yan raised his thick eyebrows and looked at Wei Yuan, “Righteous father.”

Wei Yuan smiled and said, “That’s between the two of you.”

Yang Yan immediately got up and quickly left the Haoqi Building.

Li Yuchun clasped his fists towards Wei Yuan and Nangong Qianlou and turned to follow.

“I don’t know what the wind that surnamed Jiang is pumping, but today he suddenly ordered someone to come to my Spring Wind Hall to raise someone, and he is overbearing.” Li Yuchun briefly explained what happened.

Adding, “Xu Qi’an is a top A qualification, so he can’t give it away.”

Yang Yan didn’t say a word.

The footsteps accelerated by a few points, his attitude is very firm, the gong of the qualification on the armor, definitely want to hold in the hand.

He’ll beat the brains out of anyone who dares to rob them.

The two golden gongs bumped into each other at the entrance of Spring Breeze Hall, and Jiang Ruizhong first froze and squinted his eyes, making the crow’s feet at the corners of his eyes more and more obvious.

“Yang Jinluo, is it possible to transfer Xu Qi’an to my command?”

Yang Yan didn’t open his mouth and shook his head.

Disagree …. For a gong …. Jiang Ruizhong’s eyes flickered slightly, “Heh”, a smile, not a smile: “I prefer 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 the gold gongs and silver gongs or copper gongs, as long as there is a conflict, then it will be resolved by force. But it must be in the martial arts field of the Yamen, no private fights.

Instead of fighting to the death in private, it is better to put it on the stage and do it for real.

The martial artist must be pure, and his will must not be suppressed.

The news spread that the two golden gongs were going to fight it out in the martial arts arena over a small gong.

Aiya, really annoying, people only want to think of a quiet beautiful man ….. Hearing the news, Xu Qi’an followed his peers to the martial arts arena to watch the action.