Da Bong fights more people

No wonder Zhou Shilang of the Household Department wants to plan for taxation, because he knows that he is about to be put on by his immediate boss and urgently needs a huge sum of money to make up for the shortfall.

And it is precisely because they are both in the household department that the household secretary can catch Zhou Shilang's fox tail.

"Ning Yan, how did you know such a thing?" Second Uncle Xu was a little incredulous.

How could an idler have a channel to know about the battle between the big bosses in the court?

"Miss Caiwei from Sitianjian told me." Xu Qi'an said.

And the price is only one candied haws, one roasted goose leg, one serving of fermented rice balls and a bowl of fish ball soup, he silently added in his heart.

Big-eyed beauties are easy to buy, which is an advantage.The disadvantage is that she has no interest in state affairs, and Si Tianjian does not interfere in state affairs, so her knowledge is limited.

This is very bad, Miss Caiwei, you lack a copy of "Self-cultivation of Xu Dalang's virtuous wife", I will write it to you later.

Xu Qi'an clapped his hands, interrupted his cousin who was in deep thought, and said:

"It seems that the information we have collected is not enough to make a detailed plan, but it's okay, one bite can't make you fat, what should you do next?"

Xu Nian thought for a while: "I suggest going to the Jiaofang Division. I will definitely not be able to inquire about the news from the oiran Fuxiang. I never go to the place of fireworks."

It is common for officials to prostitute themselves, but for students without official status, it is another set of standards.

You haven't come to the end of the imperial examination, and you want to play with women?It is unreliable at first glance, so don't even think about having a good future in the future.

It's like when I was studying in the past, the parents didn't let the students play games online. If any student spends all day in Internet cafes, he is a quasi-social scum. Xu Qi'an leaned back on his chair, looked to the side, and said in a relaxed tone:

"I definitely can't go, because I haven't stepped into the Qi training state yet."

So here comes the question, who is in charge of going to the Jiaofang Division to inquire about the news?

The two brothers tacitly set their sights on Uncle Xu.

"Look at me, am I the one who will go to Jiaofangsi? I don't even know the words, so I am going to make fun of myself?" Uncle Xu said that he is not the kind of person who misses the place of fireworks.

Seeing his father's reluctance, Xu Xinnian threw the blame on Xu Qi'an again: "Brother's poem is very popular in Jiaofang Division."

Uncle Xu immediately vetoed his son's proposal, frowned and said, "Your elder brother is an honest man who doesn't even go to the fence, let him go to the Jiaofang Division to inquire, and don't get stuck in it when the time comes. The woman in the fence has taken it."

For a martial artist at the peak of refining, it is indeed a huge loss to break his body before stepping into the Qi training state.

Xu Qi'an, who never went to Goulan to listen to music, nodded, expressing that he was not that kind of person.

Uncle Xu said, "If you don't want to say goodbye to the old days, you can go." He still thinks that a place like Jiaofangsi should be suitable for scholars.

This is an inherent concept.

Xu Cijiu snorted.

Uncle Xu refused to go to the Jiaofang Division. There was another reason besides that it was the territory of literati and he didn't like rough blanks.

There is another reason for Xu Cijiu's refusal to go to the Jiaofang Division, besides the fact that students should pay attention to reputation and reputation.

Xu Qi'an refused to go to the Jiaofang Division. Apart from never going to Goulan to listen to music, there was another reason.

Social death!

The three looked at each other and fell silent.

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Chapter 50 Throwing the Pot

Why are we all afraid of social death? This involves a rule in the inner city. The inner city is different from the outer city in that the latter has no curfew.

And because the former lived in decent people, for the safety of the dignitaries, no one could be on the street after the drums were played at dusk.

As we all know, Jiaofang Division works at night.

This means that going to the Jiaofang Division is not just about inquiring about information, you also have to stay in it.

That's why Xu Pingzhi objected to Xu Qi'an's going to the Jiaofang Division. He was a young and energetic guy who stayed in the Jiaofang Division. If a girl teased him, who could bear it?

Therefore, whoever goes to the Jiaofang Division has to go whoring.

And the three men here are all man-made:

Let the gentleman say farewell to the old days.

Don't go to Goulan Xu Qi'an.

The beloved wife of the Gu family, Xu Pingzhi.

The three of them knew one thing clearly in their hearts. Even if there was a reason for the incident, whoring is still a whoring, and this fact cannot be changed.

Although I have never gone whoring in my previous life, I can imagine the embarrassment of going whoring and being called by the police to inform my parents.

Some interesting stories about the brothel came to mind. One time when Goulan was listening to music, Wang Butou brought up a topic. An official from Chaoli went to teach the sleeping girl in Fangfang, but he met his son while playing tea circle.

That scene was very embarrassing.

The next day, it spread throughout the official circles in the capital, and it was cited as a joke, so much so that even Wang Butou heard about it from Zhu County Magistrate.

For this era that values ​​the Three Cardinal Principles and Five Constant Principles and reputation, it is a shame that this kind of thing happened.

Xu Qi'an looked at Xu Ershu and Xu Erlang, and an image appeared in his mind involuntarily:

Xu Xinnian: "Yo, Dad, you're here too. Let me give this girl to me today, and she'll be yours tomorrow."

Uncle Xu: "Get lost, who is I? I'll go to bed first."

Xu Qi'an: "You all step down, I want to be alone."

Thinking about it makes me shudder, Xu Qi'an coughed: "The Jiaofang Division has been put on hold in advance, we will continue to inquire about the news, after all, the Jiaofang Division does not have to go, and we are not sure whether we can really inquire about beneficial news from Fuxiang Huakui.

"Sit down again the day after tomorrow to summarize the news. If there is no extra gain, let's consider going to the Jiaofang Division."

Hearing what he said, Xu Erlang and Xu Ershu's attitudes immediately improved and they nodded.

Xu Qian thought to himself, let me make a sacrifice and go to the Jiaofang Division tomorrow night.

At noon the next day, Xu Qi'an asked for leave and went back to the Xu Mansion. The Xu Mansion, which was still lively in the past, became much cooler.

The maid and the old lady took half of it away, leaving Lao Zhang, the concierge, and a few servants to take care of it.Xu Ershu and Xu Erlang did not return.

Xu Qi'an went to the inner courtyard with ease, pushed away Xu Erlang's room, and rummaged through the boxes to find the moon-white Confucian shirt, which was made of precious fabric and embroidered with cloud patterns of the same color.

He took off his police uniform and put on the most decent clothes of his younger brother, with a jade pendant of acceptable quality hanging from his belt.