The surnamed Zhou looks like a foolish boy with no brains, so he pretends to be like that
It's not necessarily pretentious, a playboy doesn't mean he has no brains, he made good use of the playboy's means, provoking things, exploiting relationships, and trying to take me away.
And, the after-effects of doing so are minimal. Although the Jingcha is approaching, but a trivial subordinate official is killed; if the county government arrests quickly, is it possible that it can still shake the minister of households and be a third-grade dignified person
It’s just that the surnamed Zhou didn’t expect that not only did I have a relationship with Si Tianjian, but I even asked the great scholar of Yunlu Academy to personally come forward and think about it. Xu Qi’an had a thrilling feeling of walking a tightrope.
"From the day I broke the tax and silver case, I have offended the minister of household affairs and passively got involved in it.
It's a pity that I still want to stay away from the imperial power and be a rich man with wives and concubines, living a boring and unpretentious life.
If Erlang hadn't happened to send poems to the elders of the college, if I hadn't suddenly written a little chemistry knowledge from memory a few days ago on a whim, I might have been cold.
He didn't even understand the real reason why he was killed, he just thought it was provoking the second generation of playboys. "
One after another, it was luck that got me through this crisis! ! Xu Qi'an took a sigh of relief, and suddenly his heart moved: "Miss Caiwei, will you be angry?"
"Well." Chu Caiwei swallowed the food in his mouth, "The eighth-rank warlocks are called Wangqi Masters. Qi Wangshu is the most basic ability of our warlocks. All the miracles that follow are built on the basis of Wangqi."
When she talked about her cultivation system, she seemed chatty and excited, and said, "But, do you know why the ninth rank of a warlock is not a qi master but a healer?"
Xu Qi'an shook his head and asked in a snarky manner, "It's not like all of you warlocks have a heart to save lives and heal wounds."
Chu Caiwei straightened her small waist and put on a serious look. She seemed to enjoy the feeling of being a teacher and said:
"Everything in the world has qi, among which people are the most important. The eight sufferings in life, the seven emotions and the six desires are all qi. Doctors who save the dead and heal the wound will inevitably be infected with birth, old age, sickness and death. Over time, a pair of clear pupils that can see through the qi will be born."
I just like this kind of girl Xu Qi'an who knows everything and says, "Then can you see my temperament?"
Chu Caiwei wiped her small mouth with a handkerchief and stared at him, her dark eyes bursting with fresh air, occupying her pupils little by little.
In the staring eyes of the clear light, Xu Qi'an's spiritual sense was touched, like a thorn on his back, which was very uncomfortable.
After a while, the clear light in Chu Caiwei's eyes subsided, and her face was as usual: "The air is pale red and mixed with black air."
"What's the meaning?"
"Red means that you eat official food. But the color is pale, indicating that you are a subordinate at the bottom. Black gas is a symbol of bad luck, I think you have a deep understanding of this."
Xu Qi'an frowned and said tentatively, "Is there no other color? For example, the color that symbolizes the Son of Destiny."
"It's good for you to say these words in front of me. If someone who has a heart listens to them, it will be a crime of disrespect. Except for the emperor, no one dares to call himself the son of destiny." Chu Caiwei was taken aback. The confidence to think that he is the son of destiny
Great dragon, great dragon, brighten your eyes, take a good look at it again! !
She couldn't see it, maybe it was a rank issue, or my physique had nothing to do with qi, Xu Qi'an looked calm on the surface, and his thoughts fluctuated.
Snapped!
Chu Caiwei slapped Xu Qi'an's hand holding the food again, puffed up her cheeks, and expressed her displeasure: "You wait until I'm full, and I'll give you something to eat when I'm full."
Xu Qi'an glanced at the half-eaten meal, and secretly guessed that her current stomach was how many months she was pregnant.
"By the way, what is the current situation of the minister of the household?" Xu Qi'an sat upright and did not look at the food.
"The Ministry of Household impeached Shilang Zhou a few days ago, and the book was suppressed by His Majesty." Chu Caiwei said, after a pause, she added:
"Those two committed suicide out of fear of crime."
So there is no evidence? But these days, the emperor really wants to kill someone. In fact, no evidence is needed. Everyone's free heart may also involve a party dispute or the emperor has other ideas. I don't know about the court. After all, I have never been in contact. The old fritters in the officialdom explore the style of the mouth
So Xu Qi'an began to inquire, but Chu Caiwei was not interested in the matter of the court, and did not give valuable information.
"Oh, you're so annoying, we, Tianjian, don't ask about the court." She was so anxious when asked, her eyebrows stood upright, and she looked unhappy.
I seem to have hit her self-esteem as a teacher. Xu Qi'an knows her interests and doesn't ask any more questions.
"How much money is this table?" Xu Qi'an enjoyed his meal.
After drinking and eating, Chu Caiwei counted with her fingers for a long time, and then there was no more.
"Huh?" Xu Qi'an looked up.
"I gave the store 4 taels of silver, and I got back a couple of dollars and 60 copper plates." Chu Caiwei said distressedly: "Then how much did I spend?"
The frowning look is very cute, reminding Xu Qi'an of what a seven-year-old girl looked like when she was doing math problems.
"" Xu Qi'an pondered: "I don't know either."
One tael of silver is equal to eight coins, and one coin is equal to one hundred cents. Because it is not a 10:1 ratio, it greatly increases the computational difficulty.
Judging from her appearance, she was probably only literate, but had never learned arithmetic.
Therefore, Xu Qi'an will not be the hero.
When Chu Caiwei heard this, her eyebrows and eyes curled up, feeling that Xu Qi'an was of the same kind.
"Then why did you count so well when you solved the case?"
"I thought about it for a long time."
"Oh." Chu Caiwei stared at him: "You seem unhappy eating?"
"No, it just tastes normal."
"Nonsense, this is the best restaurant in Nancheng."
"I've eaten better."
Chu Caiwei's eyes lit up.
Xu Qi'an continued, "Come to my house when you are free, and I will cook something delicious for you."
Alchemy room.
A group of white clothes gathered in front of the experimental equipment, staring at Song Qing's operation.
The eggshell-thin porcelain cup holder is roasted on the candle, the steam is curling, the water in the porcelain cup evaporates, and crystals are precipitated.
Song Qing flicked his fingers, and a cluster of bright flames enveloped the crystal and slowly melted.
"If you had this skill in your previous life, you would definitely be able to pick up a girl with your finger and light a cigarette." Xu Qi'an envied the bells and whistles of warlocks.
The sodium chloride crystals melted, and Song Qing showed a dignified expression. In the past, he was stuck in the next link countless times:
Lightning strike!
Song Qing subconsciously looked at Xu Qi'an beside him.
Including the big-eyed cute girl Chu Caiwei, other white clothes cast their gazes towards Xu Dalang.
Xu Dalang nodded expressionlessly.
The fact that I didn't say anything to guide me means that all my steps have been fine so far. Song Qing made up his mind and snapped his fingers.
A slightly bright arc suddenly passed through the air, continuously pouring into the porcelain cup.
"Hold your breath."
Suddenly, everyone heard Xu Qi'an's voice, and without any hesitation, they immediately held their breath.
In fact, even if you directly inhale the poisonous gas, you non-human beings will be fine. Xu Qi'an just made everyone hold their breath out of inertia.
The next moment, a scene that shocked Supervisor Si Tian Bai Yi happened.
Irregular silver-white lumps formed in the porcelain cup, no different from silver, and the edges of the lumps were adhered with fine salt that was not completely transformed.
"Successful, successful"
"Senior Brother Song Qing, how did you do it?"
The white-clothed people were shocked. They didn't succeed before, but this time they made fake silver in one go.
Unsurprisingly, that day, Caiwei girl was able to make fake silver, and she succeeded. It was either bad luck or bad luck. Because I was by my side, it involved me. Xu Qi'an watched silently and verified it. Guess in mind.
Song Qing glanced at the fake silver, and then at the excited junior brothers, with a slightly blank expression.
I haven't changed much. I always thought of this like this before. He glanced at Xu Qi'an subconsciously, and found that this little catcher was slightly surprised, his eyes darkened, as if he had expected it.
Song Qing's heart moved: "Xu Ningyan, do you know the reason?"
Chu Caiwei, who was thinking, immediately looked at Xu Qi'an.
The other white-clothed people turned their heads.
Xu Qi'an stood with his hands behind his back and smiled: "This question should not be asked of me. A mature alchemist should learn to think independently."
"I think you should be able to realize where the crux of the problem is."