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Or point to Xu Erlang and say, "Your daughter is so beautiful."

represents what?On behalf of Xu Qi'an and Xu Ershu's facial features are similar.

From a genetic point of view, the two are related.

"Are you kidding me? I've never met my biological parents, and they look so similar to my second uncle." Xu Qi'an shrugged:

"By the way, has my aunt seen my mother?"

The aunt replied: "Of course I have. When your mother was pregnant with you, I took care of her for a while. Your mother is gentle, unlike you"

He paused hastily, almost habitually ranting against his nephew.

"Then where's your brother?" Xu Qi'an lowered his head to eat the steamed egg, while observing his second uncle from the corner of his eye.

Second Uncle Xu was stunned for a moment before realizing it, and said angrily, "Then you are my father."

He recalled a little, and said: "Your grandma died early, we two brothers grew up dependent on each other, your father's talent is better than mine, but it's a pity that he died in the Shanhaiguan battle."

Xu Qi'an didn't ask any more questions, quickly settled his food and clothing, left five hundred bolts of silk and satin in the main house, and returned to the small courtyard with a box full of gold ingots.

It's not safe to keep gold at home. In the afternoon, so many colleagues in the yamen saw the watchman. If they came to the door with malicious intentions and stole it, they would hurt my aunt and sister instead.

"Wei Yuan said that for a long time, he would send policemen to secretly protect and monitor the vicinity of Xu's mansion to prevent the Taoist priests of the Dizong from seeking revenge. Put the box into the ground book fragments.

After taking a bath, the fragrant aunt sat on the edge of the bed, tilted her head, and wiped her black hair with a sweat towel.

Uncle Xu sat cross-legged on a small platform not far away, exhaling and practicing Qi.

"Practice and practice every day, and I haven't seen you practice well." Aunt rolled her eyes charmingly.

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Uncle Xu exhaled a long breath and opened his eyes. Although he was full of energy after exhaling, there was a deep sadness in his eyes.

He has already reached the peak of Qi training, no matter how much he practices, his Qi will not increase.The door leading to the realm of refining the gods was firmly closed.

"Master, do you think that if you break through to the next level, will you be promoted?" Auntie straightened her full chest and stretched her waist.

Xu Pingzhi gave a "hmm" and said, "It's only natural."

My aunt wiped her hair, took off her embroidered shoes, and sat sideways on the bed with her long legs crossed. She hugged the pillow in her arms and complained: "Xu Ningyan's bastard is so proud of him. It’s not because of the silk and satin and the mansions in the inner city that I can’t bear him anymore and spit him bloody.”

As she spoke, she sighed, "I've grown up before I know it."

It was as big as a kitten when I took him from my husband.

"dong dong dong"

There was a knock on the door, and Xu Qi'an's voice came from the door: "Second Uncle, I forgot to tell you something."

My aunt was startled, she quickly put down the bed curtain, and shrank into the quilt.

Xu Pingzhi stood up and said, "Go to the study."

"No, second uncle, come out, say a few words at the door and leave." Xu Qi'an said.

The aunt hugged the quilt and hid behind the bed curtain to eavesdrop. The uncle and nephew exchanged a few words, and then the husband came back and slammed the door shut.

"What are you talking about, did he secretly give you money?" Aunt poked her head out of the bed curtain and stared at Xu Pingzhi.

Suddenly, she was stunned, and saw her husband's slightly red eye sockets and moist eyes.

"Master?" My aunt was at a loss and called out in a daze.

"I finally waited for hope." Xu Pingzhi closed his eyes and said softly, "The hope of refining the gods."

My aunt pursed her red lips tightly.

Is it Ning Yan?

Xu Qi'an returned to the small courtyard, feeling inspired, stood at the door for a few seconds, and gently pushed it away.

He walked to the table as usual, lit the candles, and the slender flames bloomed with a dim yellow halo, driving away the darkness and coating the room with a layer of orange.

On the bed, sitting cross-legged was an old Taoist priest with gray hair. Although he was tied with a Taoist hairpin, strands of messy hair still hung down.

His facial features are profound and his brows are peaceful.

"You're here." Xu Qi'an greeted with a smile.

"I'm here." Daoist Jin Lian nodded and smiled back.

"You shouldn't have come." Xu Qi'an said in a deep voice.

Priest Jin Lian was surprised and said, "What's the explanation? Didn't we make an appointment for a secret meeting today?"

No, I'm just playing around, let's learn about Gu Long's novels!Xu Qi'an shrugged, "Just kidding with the Taoist priest."

"How is the investigation of the Sangbo case?" Daoist Jin Lian didn't care, after all, he has some eccentricities as an individual, and the members of the Tiandihui have strong personalities.

Xu Qi'an pondered for a while, and said: "This case is very complicated and involves too many forces. I have found out that there are many clues and messy. To be honest, I have been a police officer for so many years, and I have never encountered such a difficult problem. .”

We generally rely on surveillance!He added in his heart.

At the moment, I will tell Taoist Priest Jinlian all the clues I have collected and my own speculation.

Since he joined the Tiandihui, he and Daoist Jinlian have reached a preliminary trust, and he feels that the other party is a good candidate to be an ally.Moreover, the Sangbo case has no interest in Taoist Jinlian.

Well, if he escaped to the capital for superficial reasons, but was actually laying the groundwork for the Sangbo case, and he was the one who silenced Zhao County Magistrate, then he is really Wang Zha!

Xu Qi'an thought about it bitterly, everyone is a bad person now, everyone is an old silver coin.

"Do you suspect that King Zhenbei is the manipulator behind the scenes, he reached an agreement with the Yaozu in the north and the Witch God Cult in the northeast, trying to usurp the throne?

"So the Sangbo case was blown up and the first supervisor was released." Priest Jin Lian frowned.

"What does the Taoist think?" Xu Qi'an asked back.

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"All of this seems reasonable at first glance, but whether it is the first supervisor or King Zhenbei, you have no conclusive evidence.

"The king of Zhenbei has been guarding the border all year round. Pindao doesn't know him well, and neither do you. It's a bit arbitrary to judge him to be evil.

"Furthermore, King Zhenbei is a third-rank martial artist. It may not be impossible to attack the second rank in the future. Whether he is willing to be emperor is another matter. Hehe, of course, since ancient times, power has moved people's hearts. A kind of arbitrary." Taoist Priest Jinlian analyzed.

"Attacking the second rank and being the emperor are not in conflict." Xu Qi'an has his own opinion: "This is my hypothesis, and I haven't verified it yet. When I collect the evidence, it will be clear at a glance whether King Zhenbei is behind the scenes."