If you don't go to the house, you are not a gentleman

An Le stepped on the lake, and stepped steadily towards the lake shore.Poet Ghost sneered and said, "I didn't expect you to stay in Ding'an County for a few days, and you would have a romantic affair?"

An Le had just set foot on the ground, and when he heard what he said, he felt embarrassed when he thought of the magistrate again.

Seeing that the atmosphere was not good, the ghost doctor hurried out to smooth things over, "It's rare that we get together so we don't have to mock each other."

An Le and Shi Gui settled down, and the six headed towards the north of the forest.

The chess ghost curled his lips and said, "I really don't know why you asked me for it?"

The poet ghost shook the jade fan and said in a leisurely manner: "The four ghosts will have more posture if they come out together."

Chess ghost: "..."

Dao Gui interjected and said, "But this time it went too smoothly, the county magistrate just agreed?"

The poet ghost said meaningfully: "Of course there is help, and it's not small." After saying that, he glanced at An Le.

An Le is a smart person, so he naturally knew that he was referring to himself and the county magistrate, so he smiled dryly and looked away.The sword ghost saw that the poet ghost glanced at An Le, and then followed suit.

Despite his thick skin, An Le was still a little embarrassed by them, so he found a topic and said, "Baili, the plan is here, what will happen next?"

Poetry Ghost Baili put away the jade fan, and said with a slight smile, "Of course it's time to put in the net, let's see how many fish are in the net."

The chess ghost grabbed a handful of chess pieces from nowhere, held them in his hands and played with them, he said: "What if there are no pieces?"

Baili still had a calm expression on his face, "That's a good thing, too."

"Why?"

"It means there is no fish in this piece."

"..."

An Le continued unhurriedly: "In other words, the fish in this area are extremely cunning."

Baili couldn't help but take a look at Anle. Although they went by different routes, they had to say that they were bosom friends.

The ghost doctor said: "Then, where should I collect the net?"

It was Baili who was being questioned, but he looked at Anle.

An Le raised his eyes and met his eyes, and the two blurted out at the same time: "The capital."

The ghost doctor frowned, "Go directly to Beijing?"

Baili said leisurely: "Naturally, there are the most fish there."

An Le followed, "And the most cunning."

Baili said: "So naturally we have to go and see first, which fish is secretly commanding the whole school of fish."

But the ghost doctor said: "Then you go first."

An Le glanced at the dancer who had been silent behind the ghost doctor, "What should she do?"

The ghost doctor said: "Of course I am going to help her find a place to live this time."

An Le stared at the dancer and said, "That depends on what she means."

The ghost doctor heard the deep meaning in the words, and couldn't help but look at the dancer, "Do you want to go to the capital?"

The dancer's usually cold face softened for a while.

The ghost doctor frowned even deeper, "Mr. Qin won't see you."

When the dancer heard this, her expression turned cold.

An Le couldn't help sneering: "It's a big joke that all the most beautiful lovers in the world fall in love with only one person."

The ghost doctor gave him a sideways look, and led the dancer to the west, "I'll take her to the southwest to find a place to settle down. After all, the capital city is about to rain, and it may be inconvenient for the dancer to appear again."

Baili stroked his fan bone, and said, "The right minister has moved."

Everyone was stunned.

An Le said: "It shouldn't be, doesn't the Prime Minister like to watch the fire from the other side the most?"

Baili looked at him and smiled, "Then, the right minister who likes to watch the fire from the other side so much, why did he personally join the tiger fight this time?"

An Le's pupils turned, "It seems that something is threatening him."

Baili still smiled lightly, not saying whether he was right or wrong.

The ghost doctor said: "Since this is the case, you can't take the dancer with you." After saying that, he took the dancer away, and the sword ghost followed behind.

An Le said, "Little brat—"

I saw the sword ghost sweeping over with a cold look.

An Le smiled and said, "You go to the capital with us."

The sword ghost snorted coldly, "Why?"

Hearing this, the ghost doctor stopped in his tracks, turned around and asked, "Could it be that the fish in this net—"

Baili didn't wait for him to point it out, and interrupted: "Exactly."

Although Dao Gui didn't quite know what they meant, he looked at the ghost doctor, waiting for him to decide whether to stay or not.

The ghost doctor frowned and thought for a while, then said, "Go with me." The sword ghost was obviously very dissatisfied, and those deep eyes became sharp and frightening.

The ghost doctor sighed and said, "I'll be back soon."

Sword Ghost turned his face away, and muttered quickly, but he covered his face, so he couldn't really hear what he said.

The ghost doctor sighed, and disappeared into the snow with the dancer girl.

Seeing that the ghost doctor and dancer had completely disappeared, An Le said to Daogui, "Little devil, help me with something."

Dao Gui raised his eyes, "No help."

An Le ignored him and continued, "Do you remember the lake outside the city? There is a mahogany box at the bottom of the lake. Give it to the county magistrate. Just steal your black knife out by the way."

Dao Gui snorted coldly, still with the same cold face, but obediently flew out of the city stepping on the branches.

Baili raised the corners of his mouth, his half-closed eyes were not sleepy at all, but those clear eyes completely changed his crazy appearance, looking elegant and indifferent, as if he was the one who was once famous all over the country and dared to meet with him face to face. Poetry genius confronts poetic talent.

Baili said: "Come on, what do you want to say to me?"

An Le laughed, still so bright and beautiful, "As expected of a poet, still so straightforward."

Baili spread out his jade fan and shook it, "Speak up if you have something to say."

An Le suddenly put away that cynical bastard, and said seriously: "About those fish caught in the net..."

Baili rolled his eyelids, "How?"

"Hope you'd let one go."

It's all clear.

"Your magistrate?"

An Le nodded.

Baili didn't agree first, he tentatively said: "You should have guessed his origin more or less, right?"

An Le still nodded.

"In that case, why should I let him go?"

"I am the king on the beam. If I don't ask for some benefits, I won't be with you."

Baili didn't like that, "Hmm, what else?"

An Le smiled wryly and sighed, "I owe him."

"What do you owe?"

"A lot."

Baili smiled slyly, the smile at the corners of his eyes was the same as that of Anle when he was planning to make a plan.

"Owing money? Life? Or love?"

An Le couldn't help trembling when he said the last word.

After Baili had had enough fun, he shook his fan and said, "Since it's my brother's request, I will naturally obey."

An Le looked at him, "I hope so."

……

The county magistrate returned to the mansion with his body covered in snow, but the man in black was very anxious.

The man in black quickly helped him lie down and treated the wound.

The county magistrate glanced at the blood-stained sable fur, and suddenly remembered that An Le said that the number "four" was unlucky.

"If I had known this before, I would have given him another one."

The man in black couldn't hear what the lord was saying, and asked, "What did the lord say?"

The county magistrate said weakly: "It's nothing."

The man in black took out the gold needle from his back for the lord, and complained with righteous indignation: "My lord, I told you that Anle is not a good thing, why don't you let me follow you, why go fishing alone with him?"

The magistrate was silent.

The man in black didn't say anything anymore, he knew that the lord was not happy now, so he got up and planned to leave after healed the wound.

The county magistrate suddenly said: "There is no need to pursue him."

Hearing this, the man in black was furious, and threw a plate of blood in his hand onto the ground!

"My lord! That villain is so shameless, why does your lord still protect him everywhere! Could it be that your lord is really going to wait for him to stab your lord's chest before he can see clearly!"

The county magistrate closed his eyes tiredly, "No, I haven't lost yet."

Not completely lost yet.

He didn't ask why An Le protected him with his body on the way back to Beijing, didn't ask why he blocked the three plotters for him when people from the neighboring county came to spy on him, and didn't ask about his background and identity.

It's not that there is no need to ask, it's that he dare not ask.

I was afraid of getting an answer that would make me completely give up, I was afraid that after I got the answer, I would really have no reason to see him again, I was afraid that I really believed in the wrong person and ended up betting on the wrong side.

In the end, the arrogance in his bones was defeated by the word "fear", and in the end, it was only defeated by the word "love".

The author has something to say:

Ahem, regarding the name of the county magistrate, I haven't actually decided yet, even the surname has not yet been decided.Perhaps by the end of the article, the adult's name will not appear.Anyway, if you see an adult, you’ll know it’s him_(:зゝ∠)_