Fu Yin replied: Yes.

Xu Ningyan said lightly: Come on.

So the dossier was delivered, and he just glanced at it, and then he solved the tax and bank case that was battered by the watchman and the government.

Another example is the intricate and complicated Sangbo case, which is destined to be recorded in the annals of history.Xu Yinluo, oh no, it was still Xu Tongluo at that time, holding the imperial gold medal in his hand, and said to the Ministry of Punishment and the government office:

I, Xu Qi'an, will handle cases that the Ministry of Criminal Justice cannot handle, and Xu Qi'an will handle things that the Ministry of Criminal Justice does not dare to do.

The useless members of the Ministry of Punishment lowered their heads in shame.

Xu Yinluo is really amazing! The imperial guards admired him more and more and worshiped him.

"Actually, these are nothing. The most proud deed in my life is the Yunzhou case."

Holding the flagon in his hand, Xu Qi'an glanced at the thin faces, and said proudly: "That day when the Yunzhou rebels captured the chief envoy, the lives of the governor and all his colleagues were hanging by a thread.

"At this time, I stood in front of eight thousand rebels one by one, and none of them could get in. I hacked for an entire hour, and I hacked dozens of knives, and my body was full of arrows, and none of them could get in. "

"Eight thousand?" Centurion Chen Xiao was stunned, scratched his head and said, "How did I hear that it was ten thousand rebels?"

"I heard fifteen thousand."

"No, no, no, I heard from my brothers in the imperial army that there are a total of [-] rebels."

The soldiers argued.

This, this is too difficult to blow, I am embarrassed.Xu Qi'an coughed, attracting everyone's attention, and said:

"No, no, those are just rumors. Based on my number, there are only [-] rebels."

Eight thousand is what Xu Qi'an thinks is a more reasonable number, over ten thousand would be too exaggerated.Sometimes he himself will be at a loss, how many rebels I killed in the first place.

"It turned out to be eight thousand rebels."

The imperial guards suddenly realized, and firmly believed that this was the real data, after all, Xu Yinluo said it himself.

During the chat, when it was time to come out for a briefing, Xu Qi'an clapped his hands and said:

"Arrive in Jiangzhou tomorrow, and further north is the border of Jianzhou. Let's rest at the Jiangzhou post station for a day to replenish supplies. I will give everyone a half-day vacation tomorrow."

Mr. Xu is so glad that the big soldiers went back to the bilge happily.

In the past few days, they don't have to be bored in the bilge, and they clean the toilet frequently. The environment has been greatly improved, and their complexion has improved a lot.

The deck, which was bustling one moment before, becomes deserted the next moment. The frosty moonlight shines on the boat, on people's faces, and on the river surface, sparkling with moonlight.

"fraud!"

Xu Qi'an, who was carrying the jug, heard someone scolding him beside him.

He smiled shamelessly: "You are just jealous of my excellence, how do you know that I am a liar, and you are not in Yunzhou."

The old aunt had sharp teeth and snorted, "How do you know I'm talking about the Yunzhou case?"

Xu Qi'an choked on her, and said angrily: "There is still something to do, just get out."

The old aunt said angrily: "I won't roll, it's not your boat."

She has a delicate body and can't stand the shaking of the ship. She hasn't been able to sleep well for the past few days, her eyes are puffed out, and she is very haggard. So she has developed the habit of coming to the deck to blow some air before going to bed.

Just happened to see him chatting and farting with a group of chief soldiers on the deck, so she could only hide and eavesdrop, and she dared not come out until the chief soldiers left.

Xu Qi'an ignored her, and she ignored Xu Qi'an, one of them looked down at the shimmering river, and the other looked up at the bright moon in the sky.

When the old aunt is silent, there is a quiet beauty, like a crabapple flower under the moonlight, blooming alone.

The moonlight shone on her plain face, but her eyes were hidden in the shadows cast by the eyelashes, as deep as the sea, and like the purest black gemstones.

Xu Qi'an took a sip of wine, looked away from looking at her, raised his head and said with emotion: "I am very popular in poetry, I wrote a poem, you are lucky, you can take my poem to show your holiness in front of people in the future."

She sneered, her face full of disdain, but her ears perked up honestly.

Although she really wanted to hit or laugh at this man who always made her angry, but in terms of poetry, he was recognized by the Confucian scholars, and his rude words would only make her appear stupid.

After waiting for a while, he still couldn't see him reciting poems. The old aunt who was waiting for a masterpiece couldn't help but look back and met a pair of playful eyes.

She turned around angrily again.

Then, the guy's half-sighing and half-chanting voice came to my ears: "People today don't see the moon in ancient times, but this month once illuminated the ancients."

People today don't see the moon in ancient times, but this month once looked at the ancients. Her eyes gradually widened, and she muttered indiscriminately, her amazement was beyond words.

"I finally understand why those scholars in the capital love your poems so much." She sighed softly.

They're not flattering me, I don't produce poems, I'm just a porter of poems Xu Qi'an said with a smile:

"Wonderful and rewarding, poetic talent is born, I was born with the feeling that my mind is full of masterpieces handed down from generation to generation, and I can pick them up at my fingertips."

This time, the eccentric old aunt did not fight or refute, and asked: "What about the follow-up?"

I don't remember the follow-up. Xu Qi'an spread his hands: "I only made this sentence, and the rest is gone."

She gritted her teeth and said, "I finally understand why so many people hate you."

There was another silence.

The old aunt was lying on the guardrail, looking at the rippling river. This posture made her buttocks inevitably slightly raised, and under the thin spring clothes, two round buttocks were highlighted.

"It's very big and round, but I can't tell if it's a peach or a full moon." Xu Qi'an habitually commented in his heart, and then looked away.

You can't keep looking at it, it seems that he is very wretched.

"I heard that you are going to the northern border to investigate the case of the massacre of thousands of miles?" She asked suddenly.

"En." Xu Qi'an nodded, speaking concisely.

"What case is it?" she asked again.

"I don't know for now, but I guess the barbarians invaded the border, burned and looted wantonly, slaughtered thousands of miles, and the king of Zhenbei defended the city." Xu Qi'an gave his guess.

"Oh!"

She nodded and said, "If that's the case, aren't you afraid of offending King Zhenbei?"

"Scared."

Xu Qi'an said helplessly: "If the case didn't fall on me, I would turn a blind eye and close my eyes, and take care of the things around me. But it happened to fall on me.

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