ps: I'm actually a little panicked, because the manuscripts have been completely used up until today. Cash code every day from now on. Although I have been idle for half a year, I have been writing the extras. Later, the show was stopped, and I made a world view and a character setting. The beginning of writing wasted tens of thousands of words.
It will be on the shelves at that time, and I will return the updates from the leader of the alliance every day. Don't expect them to explode on the shelves.
It's not a lie. After all, more updates means more subscriptions. It's not impossible. Who doesn't want to make more money, right
In addition, don't say that I am short, my big treasure is hidden in the mustard seeds of Sumeru, and when I take it out, it can cover the sky, and when I enter the water, it can stun the eyes of the sea. When I twist my waist, it will make 30,000 miles uninhabited. When I pee, it will wash out the moon and extinguish the sun. With a shake, the flat ground set off a hurricane and swept away sand and rocks.
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The aunt was frantically dissing her nephew, and when she heard the housekeeper's shout, she responded with a loud voice, "I'll be back when I'm back, and you want me to greet him?"
The housekeeper stomped her feet anxiously: "Madam, there is blood on Sister Lingyin's body. Miss Lingyue seems to have just cried. Master and Erlang's faces are also ugly. Besides, Dalang hasn't come back, something must have happened."
There was a "ping pong" sound in the room, as if it knocked over something, followed by the concerned voices of the maids and ladies: "Madam..."
"Go away!" Auntie hurried out, holding up her skirt, running into the hall with an anxious face.
The aunt hurried back to the front hall with tears in her eyes. Seeing her husband holding the little girl with a solemn face, the latter was unconscious and almost cried.
"It's okay, I just fell asleep." Xu Pingzhi said in advance, stabilizing her emotions, and handing the little girl to his wife:
"You take her back to her room to sleep."
The aunt hugged her daughter tightly, and looked at the eldest daughter a few times. She was sure that everything was fine, and she was relieved, but she didn't leave.
Xu Lingyue cried again.
Xu Pingzhi let out a breath and told his wife everything that happened this morning.
When my aunt heard that Xu Lingyue was molested by Young Master Evil, her eyebrows stood upright and she was furious. Hearing that Xu Lingyin was almost trampled by a horse's hoof, her face turned pale, and she hugged her little daughter tightly, for fear that she would be gone.
When she learned that Xu Qi'an saved her two daughters and was injured because of it, she was stunned.
When she heard that her nephew was taken to the Ministry of Punishment, she held her husband's hand tightly, her face paled: "Ning Yan... he, he... ."
"It's okay, he has come out. This matter is temporarily resolved." Xu Pingzhi patted his wife's hand and comforted.
"Look, if it wasn't for Ning Yan this time, Lingyue and Lingyin would be in danger. He is a bit stubborn, but he treats his family well. If he were an ordinary person, could he work so hard for our daughter?"
"You always look at him unpleasantly, think that he has a lot of money in martial arts, think that it's okay to drag him up and say a few words to him, think that his words are not pleasing, and he always goes against you."
"But have you ever thought about him? Is it really that easy to live under someone else's house for 20 years? Is he insensitive?"
"Women have shallow eyelids and like to hear good things, but they don't care what other people do. Lingyue was bullied, so he could rush up to fight with them. Fortunately, there was no danger this time, and Ning Yan really couldn't come back. Now, you really don't feel bad?"
Xu Lingyue listened and listened, the tears flowed down again, and she couldn't cry. I feel that I have to repay my big brother well in this life.
"I..." Auntie sniffled and lowered her head to urge tears.
Xu Xinnian looked at his mother who had always been strong, but now his eyes were full of fear and regret, and his heart moved.
Although he always called the guy a "gold-swallowing beast" and "unlucky guy", in fact, my mother always put my eldest brother at ease.
After all, it has been raised for nearly 20 years, and it has also cultivated feelings.
Xu Pingzhi glanced at his son, and snorted again: "Instead of being with your son, this time it's impossible to say that even he was kidnapped and bullied together."
Xu Erlang: "???"
... .
After handing over the young girl to the maid who specially took care of her, and comforting the eldest daughter, the aunt returned to the house with a heavy heart.
She glanced at the maids and women who were rushing to make winter clothes, and suddenly said: "Lu'e, reduce the winter clothes of the master and Erlang by one each, and measure his size when Dalang returns."
Lu'e raised her head in surprise, incredulous: "Has Madam changed her mind?"
Aunt snorted: "In your eyes, am I that kind of mean aunt?"
You are. The maid and old lady in the room thought so at the same time.
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Xu Qi'an left the Guanxing Building, rented a carriage on the street, and took an hour to return to the Xu residence.
When I took a hot shower, I found that the wound on my waist was nearly healed.
He smeared some gold sore medicine, returned to the room, polished ink, wrote a few hundred words of chemical knowledge, and started writing a diary again according to his habit.
"November 16 is a day worth remembering, because I finally decided to give up the plain and boring life of the rich. I need power and force. I have two thoughts on this:
First, change the practice route and follow Confucianism and Taoism. As long as the two great Confucians feel comfortable, I believe they will fully support me. Much better than scrambling on the Wufu Road by myself.
Hey, when others crossed, they all used poetry to pretend, but I used poetry to make a deal. Maybe this is what makes the Emperor different.
Second, work hard and get the girl Caiwei from Sitianjian to roll the sheets. With the support of the supervisor, even if I don't work hard, I can live a nourishing and moisturizing life.
Third, sell one of the instruments that Si Tianjian obtained in exchange for the opportunity to open the gate of heaven.
The first thought, the disadvantage is that I have to recall the fear of being dominated by my senior year life, and I may not be the material for reading. I'm about to turn 20, and it's a little late to switch my spiritual path.
The second thought, the disadvantage is that I may say goodbye to the life of three wives and four concubines, and say goodbye to the comfortable life of listening to music in Goulan, and the sacrifice is a bit big.
The third idea, the disadvantage is that the Qi practice still can't compete with the Tobu Shilang. Moreover, if there is no backer, it is difficult to continue to advance bravely on the road of martial arts. The second uncle has been at the peak of Qi practice for nearly ten years, which is the best example.
At present, I will hold the thighs of Si Tianjian and Yunlu Academy tightly, and then plan the follow-up. I have a hunch that the turmoil of the tax and silver case will not end here. "
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Xu Mansion, the front hall.
At dusk, Xu Qi'an went over the wall and went to the second uncle's house next door to finish dinner. In the yard of the front hall, he saw Xu Lingyin swaying swaying horse steps, and his little fist hit the left and the right, hehe roaring to himself Dub.
She was wearing a lotus-colored coat, wrapped like a zongzi, with a conch bun, which is exclusive to young children, on her head.
"What are you smoking?" Xu Qi'an gently kicked her little ass.
The little one fell down with a thud.
"I'm practicing martial arts." Xu Lingyin got up, stuck her waist, and had a chubby little belly. She was very dissatisfied with Big Brother's sneak attack, and her little brows stood up: "Big Brother, are you provoking me?"
It may be that what she experienced in the morning cast a shadow on her young mind, and the five-year-old felt that she should learn martial arts.
"I am." Xu Qi'an said.
"Daddy said that when people fight for a breath, so does a warrior. This is called... esteem... esteem... ."
"dignity?"
"Yeah!" Xu Lingyin nodded vigorously, then glared at her elder brother: "I want to fight with you."
She ran over with two short legs, waving her fists.
Xu Qi'an pressed one hand on her forehead, Xiaodouding was in a hurry, screaming and punching Wang Baquan.
But I can't beat my big brother.
Her anxious little face twisted into a ball.
Xu Qi'an thought she was annoying and discussed it, "I'll give you a chicken leg and you'll lose."
"Okay." Xu Lingyin really stopped punching, with a look of joy.
"What about your dignity?"
"Brother, what is dignity?"
"... .have a future."
He led Xiaodouding into the hall, and there was a feast not too long ago. The dinner was very rich, like a festival.
The maids and ladies put the best dishes in front of Xu Qi'an intentionally or unintentionally. He couldn't help but glance at his aunt, who was wearing a dress with dark embroidered patterns, a delicate face, a pair of watery eyes and thick eyelashes. The inner woman's unique style is like a plump begonia flower.
As always, with a cold attitude, it seems that Xu Qi'an is only doing trivial things today.
But without her advice, the women would not dare to treat Xu Dalang so favorably.
Xu Lingyue finally gathered up the courage to eat with small chopsticks and said, "Brother, mother will make winter clothes for the family. I will measure it for you later. I, I want to make it for my brother."
My brother... My mom... Xu Qi'an felt half of her bones brittle, her sister changed into a rather gorgeous dress, her dress was embroidered with scorching lotus flowers, and her goose-yellow silk and moire were complicated. But at the age of sixteen or seventeen, with such a gorgeous dress, against a delicate and charming face, it revealed a splendid incomprehension of world affairs.
"Okay, okay..." Xu Lingyue blushed and lowered her head when she saw that he didn't speak.
Changed to Baoyu, a scumbag, what should I answer at this time... Xu Qi'an hated that he didn't see many Dreams of Red Mansions in his previous life, and nodded: "Thank you."
Xu Lingyue smiled sweetly and radiated radiance and radiance to the aunt beside her.
Xu Qi'an retracted his gaze and said, "Second uncle, Erlang, go to the study after dinner, I have something to tell you."
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study!
After Lu'e served three cups of hot tea, she withdrew and left.
Xu Qi'an picked up the teacup to moisten his throat, and once again sighed at the food without MSG, always feeling that something was missing.
"What do you think about this afternoon?" Xu Qi'an went straight to the point and asked for his second uncle and cousin's opinion.
Hasn't the matter been over... Uncle Xu's face was a little dazed.
Xu Xinnian frowned: "You want to say, that Zhou Gongzi might get revenge?"
The son-in-law of the dignified servant of the Ministry of Housing, fell into the hands of a small subordinate official, and would definitely not give up.
Uncle Xu waved his hand: "No, no, if it's normal, it's fine, but today there are the great scholars from Yunlu Academy and the white clothes from Si Tianjian. I don't think that Zhou surnamed dare to stir up the storm."
That's right, it's reasonable.
It is not uncommon for people in Yanei to see fish and meat, but when it comes to officialdom or big forces, they will become quite cautious.
Half of them have been immersed in their eyes and ears since childhood, and the ya-nei, who is not stingy, knows the depth of the capital. The other half comes from warnings from parents.
Xu Xinnian shook his head: "Dad, since Big Brother said so, there must be a reason."
He looked at Xu Qi'an.
Xu Qi'an said in a deep voice, "I just got a piece of news from Sitianjian today that the mastermind behind the tax and silver case is Shilang Zhou."