Go to Kaifeng to be a civil servant

The sound of the wind was sudden, the voices of people were chaotic, and the room was frightened.

Inside the new house of the Emperor's Imperial Guard Mansion, there was a dead silence.

Zhan Zhao was dressed in happy attire, standing straight in the bridal chamber, his handsome face was pale, his eyes were deep and lost, and his face was full of fear.

"Cat, don't panic!" Bai Yutang's thin lips turned blue, his peach eyes were startled, although he comforted Zhan Zhao, his voice trembled slightly.

"Master Pei Shaozhuang, quickly lead a group of people to surround the guard mansion and investigate suspicious people!" Jiang Ping's expression became serious, and he stepped forward to start the arrangement, "Second brother, you lead another team to guard all the rooms in the guard mansion. Search them carefully.", "Okay!" Pei Muwen and Han Zhang responded.

"Yu Mo, go to the middle hall and invite your mentor and Mr. Gongsun to come over!" Yan Chasan commanded solemnly.

Yu Mo rushed out immediately.

"I think this matter is very strange!" Zhihua stepped into the door and swept the room, frowning, "There is no sign of fighting in the house—and today there are martial arts masters and officials inside and outside the guard house, if you want to be silent Abducting the Golden Guard... Impossible! Today, all the famous people in the Jianghu are here, and there will be no one with such superb martial arts skills!"

"What Zhihua said is true, unless it is—" Jiang Ping's voice paused, and he glanced at the stiff red clothes in the room, "Guard Jin volunteered to go with the people..."

As soon as these words came out, Bai Yutang and Zhan Zhao trembled at the same time.

"Zhan Zhao!" Bai Yutang said hoarsely, "Could it be..."

As she spoke, her thin lips couldn't help but make a "heavenly man" mouth shape.

Zhan Zhao suddenly looked at Bai Yutang, a pair of bottomless eyes glowed red faintly, and he opened his lips, as harsh as Huang Lian: "No..."

The trembling voice gradually dissipated in the dark night sky, like a thin needle, piercing everyone's hearts.

Bai Yutang's peach eyes turned red, and he shouted sharply, "Go find it! Even if you dig three feet into the ground..."

"Fifty gold wares, eighty silver wares, 120 bolts of silk, twenty boxes of jewelry, two carts of precious medicinal herbs, and..."

Suddenly, a moderate voice broke in.

There was a moment of silence all around.

The number of people exploded, and they suddenly turned to look in the direction of the sound.

I saw a slender figure peeking out from the crack in the door next door, looking down at an account book, walking towards the new house while thinking about it.

"Wow, this dowry alone is enough for us to last for several lifetimes. If you add the emperor's reward, tsk tsk, should we make some kind of investment—eh?"

The visitor bumped into Ai Hu, who was already stiff and petrified at the outermost layer of the crowd. He couldn't help raising his head, looked at the lineup in front of him, and immediately stuffed the account book into his cuffs in a hurry, narrowed his eyes and raised his hand to greet everyone: "Eh? Everyone is so fast!" Just here? Shouldn't we have a few more drinks outside?"

The desolate night wind whizzed past the stiff figures of the crowd.

In the next moment, two figures, one red and one white, rushed out of the bridal house at the same time like a flash of lightning, and flashed in front of Jinqian, one peach eye burst red, and the other black eye was bloodshot.

Jin Qian looked up shyly, looked at the expressions of the two of them, couldn't help shrinking his neck, and laughed dryly: "Hehe, we think that we are idle anyway, why don't we take the time to take stock of the dowry gifts..."

"Little gold!"

"Jin Qian!!"

Two furious shouts swirled into the night sky with the biting cold wind.

-

The red candles are shaken, the wedding tents are floating, and the wedding night in the bridal chamber is worth a thousand gold.

In the new house, the groom Zhan Zhaojun's face was dark, and he was covered in air-conditioning, cold and furious.

On the opposite side, the bride, Jin Qian, was sitting upright, bowing her head and being scolded.

"Jin Qian, do you know your mistake?!"

"The subordinate knows it's wrong!"

"Do you know where you went wrong?"

"Subordinates shouldn't go to count the dowry alone, they should go with Mr. Zhan..."

"Jin Qian!"

"Ahh! This subordinate really knows his mistake! This subordinate will not dare to run around anymore!" Jin Qian begged for mercy with his head in his arms.

Zhan Zhao closed his eyes slightly, let out a long breath, and said in a slow voice, "Do you really know you're wrong?"

"I know! I know!" Jin Qian nodded his head.

"Even if you know, you will be punished!" Zhan Zhao said in a low voice.

"Ah?!" Jin Qian raised his head, with a weeping look on his face, "No, no, isn't it? Is it necessary to punish him today-squat?!"

Zhan Zhao fixedly looked at Jin Qian, his cat ears blushing secretly: "No, today...to punish others."

As soon as the words were finished, Jin Qian felt that his body suddenly flew into the air, his eyes blurred, and he was actually sitting on the bed in the blink of an eye.

The big red curtain floated up and fell slowly, enclosing Zhan Zhao and himself in the small bed curtain.

The tip of Jin Qian's nose was attached to Zhan Zhao's chest, and his whole body was enveloped in the strong fragrance of green grass. His heart beat like a beating drum, his narrow eyes filled the screen with circles, and his whole head became a paste.

"Jin Qian..." Qinglang's voice was slightly hoarse.

"Eh?" Someone's voice trembled faintly.

A chuckle came from Zhan Zhao's chest, shaking Jinqian's eardrums.

The slightly hot fingertips lightly touched Jinqian's earlobe, which made Jinqian tremble slightly.

The next moment, there was another whirlwind, and when Jin Qian came back to his senses, he had already been crushed by Zhan Zhao.

The handsome and incomparable crowned jade face was only half an inch away from him, and those black eyes were as bright as stars, bright and clear, "Zhan, Mr. Zhan..." Jin Qian felt his throat tightening.

"What's your name Zhan?" The hot breath moistened the earlobe.

Heart stopped for half a beat: "Master Zhan, Mr. Zhan..."

The hot grass fragrance spread over the lips: "Is it still Master Zhan?"

Breathing stagnation: "So, what's that called?"

The coagulating breath invaded and burned like a raging fire.

"What do you say... what should it be called?" Lang Yin was already hoarse and intoxicated.

"Master Cat, Mr. Cat?" Someone's voice began to tremble.

"It's not right." The warm and grassy fragrance swept across her neck, causing a shudder.

"Msg, Mr. Xiang?" The hairs of a certain person's whole body shrank.

The breath stopped at the neck: "Not good."

"That, that..." A certain person's eyes were full of gold stars, and his head was full of smoke.

The chuckle shook his neck, and someone almost shrank his muscles in shock.

The stream of scorching flames slowly moved down, flowing in an arc of chain bones.

"Forget it... up to you..."

There was a "touch" sound and red smoke rose from the top of someone's head.

Moreover, the red smoke exploded into a mushroom cloud in an instant as the slender fingers gently pulled the belt of the clothes and penetrated into the skirt of the clothes.

"￥&%...@￥%" A bunch of incomprehensible gibberish popped out of someone's mouth.

The fingers stuck into the coat froze.

"What is this?" Zhichun's voice was a little colder.

"Ah? What, what?" Someone's narrow eyes were a little clearer.

Zhan Zhao's slender figure suddenly jumped up, and pulled out the object he touched from someone's arms.

It was a package wrapped in red cloth.

Jin Qian suddenly got up and took a closer look, his scalp went numb, and he was about to jump off the bed and run away as soon as he turned his buttocks.

A hand flashed out, grabbing Jin Qian by the back of his neck.

"What is this?" Zhan Zhao squinted his eyes, and a dangerous look appeared on his handsome face, which was still flushed.

"Ha, ha... that... was yesterday... a congratulatory gift from someone else." Jin Qian, who was caught, laughed dryly.

"Congratulatory gift?" Zhan Zhao's expression eased a bit, and he slowly opened the package——

"what is this!?"

The sound of rage almost overturned the wedding bed.

Jin Qian turned his head stiffly one by one, but saw that Zhan Zhao was holding a booklet between his long and slender fingers. It was exquisitely bound and printed, especially the title of the book was very evocative: "38 Pictures of Spring Scenery".

"Ha, ha, this is a gift from my second brother. It is said to be a rare copy in the collection. It is very valuable..."

A vein popped out of Zhan Zhao's forehead, he raised his hand and pulled out another book.

""Treasure of Flower Appreciation"?!"

"Oh, I heard that this is the proud work of a famous painter——"

""Mandarin Duck Secret Playbook"?!"

"This is also super expensive..."

""Feng Yue Liu Tian"?!"

"This book is also very valuable..."

Zhan Zhao's face was covered with black lines, and the whirlwind of cold air whizzed out centered on his straight figure, blowing the entire bed curtain into a wild dance like a storm rolling.

Jin Qian was so frightened that he shrank into a ball, threw himself on the bed and began to cry and howl:

"Master Zhan, this has nothing to do with his subordinates. They said that Master Zhan is a novice when he first arrives. These erotic secrets are their collections for many years, and they are all beloved..."

"Jin Qian!"

"Ah! This subordinate is here!" Jin Qian immediately straightened his back.

Zhan Zhao's eyes are like two pools of cold springs, frighteningly cold.

In Zhan Zhao's hand, he was holding a book tightly, and on the cover was written a line of big characters: "Eighteen Forms of Longyang".

"Pfft! Cough cough cough!" Jin Qian almost choked to death from his own saliva.

Zhan Zhao's eyes narrowed, he jumped out of the bed and came to the window, he slapped open the window sash, and the books in his hands shot out of the sky like shooting stars, shooting towards the corners of the roof and eaves in several directions. .

"Ouch!"

"very painful!"

"Fell me to death!"

"Zhan Zhao, you are too ruthless!"

Following the wails one after another, several figures fell to the ground from hidden places.

The red clothes in front of the window were as straight as iron plates, and a loud sound resounded through the night sky: "Everyone! Go away! Don't send me off!"

This sound, like the sound of a bell, shook the entire Guard House trembling slightly.

The next moment, I saw the black shadows that fell to the ground roaring up like bats, and fled out of the mansion in a chaotic manner, but in an instant, they ran away cleanly.

The entire guard mansion fell silent immediately.

Zhan Zhao's black eyes coldly glanced around, a glint flashed in them, he closed the window and turned around.

"Jin Qian, where do you want to go?"

Cold voice piercing.

Jin, who kept running halfway, froze in place, turned his head, and said with a chuckle, "Chu Gong..."

Zhan Zhao stared at the thin figure in front of him, his dark eyes gradually ignited with astonishing flames.

Suddenly, a smile bloomed on the corner of Zhan Zhao's lips, like the spring scenery in the south of the Yangtze River, flying flowers to welcome the fragrance.

Jin Qian trembled all over, and suddenly took a step back: "Master Zhan, Mr. Zhan, I have something to say... Let's discuss it in the long run..."

Jin Qian retreated frequently.

"Okay." Zhan Zhao approached step by step, smiled and nodded.

It's just that that smile, under the light of the red candle, was actually dyed with a soul-stirring beauty.

"Mom!" Jin Qian screamed, turned around and ran away.

Unexpectedly, after running for half a step, he felt someone hugging his waist, the scenery in front of him swirled, and he took a closer look, and he was lying under the bed curtain again.

Only this time, Zhan Zhao locked his wrists tightly above his head with one hand, and it was impossible to escape.

The red curtains are dancing, the lights are flickering, Zhan Zhao's handsome face is full of blush, intoxicated by spring, his eyes are shining brightly, touching people's hearts - it really is spring red and morning glow, gorgeous Revlon.

"The night is long... Zhan is willing to discuss with Jin Qian... from the long-term..."

"Beep beep—boom!"

All the cells in Jin Qian's brain were shut down, and he could only send out a single signal:

NO——!

-

The moonlight is cool and white shines on the water, and the aroma of wine turns dark to the wind three times.

In the back garden of Kaifeng Mansion, a group of guys who were kicked out by a certain third-rank imperial guard were gathering together for the second banquet.

Ding Zhaohui, Han Zhang, and Fang Shuan leaned together, Yan Chasan, Zhihua, and Jiang Ping gathered together, Lu Fang, Zhen Changting, Ding Zhaolan, and Pei Muwen drank and chatted steadily, Ding Yuehua and Mrs. Lu muttered to her side, Yizhimei lay lazily on her side under the tree, dozing off little by little, while Xu Qing on the side had long since fallen asleep.

"Hahahaha, did you see Zhan Zhao's face just now?" Fang Shu'an slapped his legs and laughed.

"I saw it, I laughed so hard." Han Zhang said.

"Zhan Zhao is really ignorant. These are the secret books we have saved for many years. It is not for his own good to give them to him!" Ding Zhaohui shook his head frequently.

"It's really a dog who bites Lu Dongbin and doesn't know a good heart!" Han Zhang looked sad.

"But—" Ding Zhaohui held up the booklet in his hand, "This——who wrote it?"

Everyone fixed their eyes and burst out laughing.

"Eighteen Forms of Longyang?!"

"Who did this?"

"Hahahahaha!"

"Hey, hey, such a bad move is probably only..." Ding Zhaohui rolled his eyes and looked at the chiffon skirt hanging leisurely in the treetops, "Fifth Brother, could it be that you specially sent it to make trouble for Zhan Zhao?" Yes."

"Hmph!" A cold snort came from the top of the tree, "Fifth Master, I don't bother to do such boring things." During the collection, Fifth Master and I saw that Sixth Sister was very interested in this book, so I bought it as a gift for her."

A moment of tranquility.

"Hahahahaha!"

"Fifth brother did a good job!"

"Zhan Zhao marries such a wife, it will be really hard in the future."

"Who said it wasn't, the bride who went to the warehouse to check the dowry instead of waiting for her husband-in-law in the bridal chamber, Jin Huwei is probably the only one in the past and present!"

"We were planning to go to the bridal chamber—"

"In the end, we haven't made a fuss yet, the bride has made a fuss first!"

"It's more than that, if the bride stays in the warehouse for a while longer, the whole city of Bianjing will probably be in trouble!"

"By the way, did you see the faces of Mr. Bao and Mr. Gongsun who came over after hearing the news?"

"I see! Mr. Bao's face is dark and green, Mr. Gongsun has simply turned into a black-faced Rakshasa! Hahahaha!"

"Speaking of which, the two seniors, Medical Immortal and Poison Sage, have seen strong winds and waves, and after calmly complimenting Guard Jin, "My apprentice is naturally extraordinary", they dragged Old Manor Pei and Granny Jiang Ning to hit horses. hanging..."

"Ginger is still old and spicy!"

The crowd sighed.

"Master! Master! Let's save people!"

Everyone was chatting happily, suddenly, one of them yelled and rushed in, followed by the other two.

Everyone fixed their eyes and saw that it was Ai Hu, Yu Mo and Yan Chayi.

"What's wrong?" Zhihua asked leisurely.

"Miss, scream!" Ai Hu was out of breath.

"What?" Everyone was confused.

Yan Chasan, who was drinking at the side, put down his glass and turned his questioning gaze to Yu Mo and Xiao Yi.

Yu Mo's face froze for a long while before he uttered four words: "Jin Qian screamed."

"Huh?" Everyone was even more puzzled.

"That's right, it's terrible!" Ai Hu breathed a sigh of relief, "My hairs stand on end! Xiao Yi, hurry up and learn from Master and the others."

Xiao Yi frowned: "No need, the matter between the couple..."

"Learn quickly!" Ai Hu and Yu Mo glared at Xiao Yi at the same time.

Xiao Yi rolled his eyes, cleared his throat, and said, it was Jin Qian's voice: "Save...life! Master Zhan! This subordinate...don't dare anymore! Don't dare! Ah! Don't...! Save...life!"

The lines are naturally fine, it's just the tone, the rhythm of the panting, and the melodious twists and turns of spring in the voice...

"Pfft!" Everyone spat out a mouthful of wine in unison.

"Plop!" A snow shadow fell headfirst from the top of the tree.

"Cough cough!" Zhihua shook his face and brushed off the alcohol foam that had just been sprayed on himself, and looked at Ai Hu with a look of resentment: "My boy, it's getting late, you should go to bed."

"Ah?" Ai Hu looked anxious, "But Jin Qian was beaten by Brother Zhan?! Don't we need to save her?"

"Save yourself!" Zhi Hua slapped Ai Hu on the head, "Zhan Zhao can't take care of you today, and I don't know how to deal with you tomorrow!"

"What do you mean?" Ai Hu looked at Yu Mo in confusion.

Yu Mo looked at Yan Chasan.

Yan Chasan looked slightly embarrassed: "Well...cough cough..."

"Tch, isn't it just two people fighting on the bed?" Xiao Yi looked disdainful, "Master and Master's wife almost fight every day, I'm used to it!"

"Pfft!" Everyone spat out another sip of wine in unison.

"Yizhimei!" Ding Yuehua jumped up violently, with a blushing pretty face, he grabbed Yizhimei's ear, which was half asleep and half awake.

"Eh?! Eh? What happened?! Wife? Wife?! It hurts!" Yi Zhimei, who was lying innocently on the gun, was dragged away by his wife.

A moment of silence.

"puff!"

"Hahahaha!"

"My God! This apprentice Yizhimei is really better than blue!"

"What's going on?!" Ai Hu looked puzzled at Yu Mo beside him, "Do you want to save someone?"

Yu Mo's face was as stiff as a stone, and after a long silence, he said coldly: "Understood, there is no need to help."

"Huh?" Ai Hu scratched his hair.

Yu Mo's eyelids trembled, he rolled his eyes uncontrollably, and turned around to walk away.

"Yu Mo! Yu Mo! Tell me clearly!" Ai Hu chased all the way out.

The crowd laughed again.

"Eh? Come to think of it, these three were not found at the bottom of the wall listening outside Zhan Zhao's window?" Fang Shu'an suddenly asked in surprise.

Everyone couldn't help but look at each other when they heard the words.

"This is really—heroes come out of youth..."

Amidst the crowd's sighs, no one noticed that a certain white mouse that fell to the ground scrambled to fly off the tree, and leisurely laid its legs up on the branch, with an extra glass of sake in its hand.

The bright moonlight shines on the gorgeous and handsome face through the mottled leaf shadows, reflecting a gentle smile on the corner of the lips.

-

The morning light is bright, the red candle is extinguished, and the whole night of spring is over, tired and sour until dawn.

Jin Qian struggled to open his eyelids, and carefully glanced at the bed beside him.

The empty place is still slightly warm, obviously the person next to him has just left.

Jin Qian took a long breath, slowly turned from supine to side, and then slowly changed from side to sitting——

Just these few small actions have already made me so tired that I can see stars in my eyes.

Glancing down at the position below his neck, Jin Qian closed his narrow eyes in horror. While shaking his arms and putting on his clothes, he gritted his teeth and pressed his voice to encourage himself: "Qin Shi Mingyue and Han Shi Guan, the people of the Long March have not yet returned!"

With this slight movement, I felt that my whole body was sore and painful as if it had been run over by a stone mill.

"Death before birth will make the hero burst into tears!" Jin Qian lay down on the bed trembling.

As soon as my feet hit the ground, I felt my legs go limp, as if I had climbed twenty miles of mountain roads, especially my two thighs, which were sleepy and sore, not to mention the two legs, it was... just... unbearable to look back at the tragedy... …

"Hiss! Lord Grim drunk on the battlefield, how many people have fought since ancient times!"

Standing on the side of the bed, Jin Qian let out a long breath, and slowly straightened his sore waist: "But let the Dragon City Flying General be here, and don't teach Huma to go to the Yin Mountain——Gah!"

Jin Qian endured the sore face and shook violently.

Wacha!This hot touch is similar to that of my aunt...

But obviously, it wasn't the long-lost aunt who arrived...

So... this is...

Jin Qian's whole face flushed red and transparent, like a ripe persimmon.

no no no!calm down!

This is just a natural biological phenomenon, nothing is nothing!

As a well-informed, modern, mature female creature with a broad vision, we must treat yesterday and the night with a developmental vision and a tolerant attitude. This fully shows that Master Zhan has amazing internal strength, strong body, good teeth, good health, and delicious food— -He is good!We are also fine--

"Fart!" Jin Qian grabbed his hair, "We all begged for mercy! We all called for help! We were all hoarse! We all said that we would hand over our little treasury! But what! What happened! We actually... did not sleep all night! This is oppression, this is oppression, this is enslaving the people, this is inhumane!"

"As a modern person with ideals and pursuits, we cannot compromise, we cannot yield, we must fight, we must strive for freedom!" Jin Qian narrowed his eyes fiercely, clenched his fists, and sang with his head held high, "Get up , people who would not be slaves! Arise! Arise! Arise—”

"Jin Qian, why are you up!"

A blue figure pushed the door out, Jinghong's figure was faster than Lang Lang's voice, he quickly embraced Jin Qian, turned around and gently placed the thin figure on the bed.

Jin Qian's high-spirited spirit, which was still fighting just now, immediately dissipated completely after seeing the face in front of him.

Sword eyebrows flying temples, clear face like jade, black eyes hidden stars, thin lips moist, handsome face in the morning sun, exuding a light as clear as water.

Reminiscent of the completely different expression and temperament that appeared on this face in the red tent last night——

"Gudong!" Jin Qian swallowed unconsciously.

Zhan Zhao's expression moved, his eyes swept over Jinqian's neck, a pair of cat ears quietly glowed red, he squeezed Jinqian's neck tightly without a trace, and coughed lightly: "Last night... Zhan a certain moment, a moment... Are you okay?"

"It's, it's okay..." Jin Qian said hoarsely.

Zhan Zhao's ears turned red, he turned around and brought a cup of hot water to Jin Qian's mouth: "Drink some water, your voice...is hoarse..."

It’s not all about you, Mr. Zhan!

Jin Qian glared angrily.

Zhan Zhao looked away uncomfortably, and sat on the edge of the bed with a serious face, a blush slowly spread to his neck: "Do you want to take a bath?"

"Bath?!" Jin Qian buzzed in his head, raised his voice an octave, and shook his head again and again, "No need! No need!"

What kind of bath do you take? !

Yesterday we recited all the ancient poems of the Anti-Japanese War before the Northern Song Dynasty!Come take a bath again today? !We can only recite "Thirty Fame Dust and Soil, Eight Thousand Miles of Clouds and Moons" to die!

"Cough!" Zhan Zhao looked at Jin Qian's face, and the blush quickly spread all over his body, "From now on, Zhan...will definitely not be like this...Jin Qian, you can rest assured."

"Really?" Jin Qian stared at Zhan Zhao defensively.

Zhan Zhao raised his eyes, a pair of dark eyes stared deeply at Jin Qian, and he said loudly and loudly: "A certain word of Zhan is hard to follow!"

Jin Qian sniffed and grasped Zhan Zhao's palm, with tears in his eyes: "We trust Mr. Zhan!"

-

Believe in a ghost!

Jin Qian lay upright on the bed, looking at a certain well-known Southern Xia under the bed who was blushing and full of guilt, his whole head was covered with black lines.

The fiery breath of last night is still in my ears:

"Jin Qian... just once, just once."

Very well, this feline animal has obviously won the true biography of Grandpa Mao:

Talk about a protracted war!

A certain rank-[-] guard who collapsed at night was at a loss, and said convincingly: "Zhan...in the future, he will never...Jinqian again, don't worry."

"Furious, leaning on the railing, resting in the rain. Looking up, looking up to the sky and screaming, with a strong heart..." Jin Qian turned his head silently, and began the great cause of reciting anti-Japanese poems after the Southern Song Dynasty with a face of grief and indignation.

Then, on the night of the third day, a certain feline did what it said. Apart from nibbling someone from head to toe, it was very gentlemanly and respectful.

Zhan Zhao's prestige in someone's heart finally recovered.

However, the fourth night...

The red waves are rolling, clasping hands, dancing waist ecstasy, burning breath and burning sound:

"Jin Qian... just a little while, just a little while... just fine..."

Jin Qian, who was oppressed and unable to resist, wanted to cry but had no tears:

"Zhan, Mr. Zhan is a big liar!"

As a result, the reputation of Nan Xia Zhan Zhaozhi, who is well-known all over the world, plummeted with his daughter-in-law, and he would never recover.

good, good...

-

Enter the window railing in the early morning, and the early sun shines on the eaves of the Yamen.

The well-dressed Lord Bao glanced at the sky outside the window, and said with a light smile, "Today, the wedding leave of Zhan Weiwei and Jin Weiwei is over."

"Yes." Mr. Gongsun tidied up the books on the table one by one, and looked outside the door, "As soon as the seven-day wedding holiday is over, the two of them will be busy again."

"Guard Zhan has never rested for such a long time since he joined the Kaifeng Mansion. I'm afraid he's bored these few days." Master Bao laughed, "As for Guard Jin——"

"Guard Jin—" Mr. Gongsun also showed a smile on his face, "I'm afraid I wish I could have a month of wedding leave."

Before the words fell, there was a burst of light and hasty footsteps coming from outside the door.

"No, the Zhan guards are here." Mr. Bao laughed.

But seeing a red shadow rushing in from the door, as soon as he entered, he bowed to the two of them with a big gift: "This subordinate has met Mr. Bao and Mr. Gongsun!"

Master Bao and Mr. Gongsun stared at each other at the same time.

"This subordinate wants to kill the two of you these few days!"

The person who came looked up, his eyes were shining, and he had a moving expression of "the eyes of fellow villagers are teary when they see fellow villagers".

"Guardian Jin?" Master Bao looked surprised.

"Why did you come first..." Mr. Gongsun also looked surprised, "Where is the guard Zhan? Didn't come with you?"

"Hush! Shh!" Jin Qian made a tense silence gesture, "This subordinate sneaked out while Master Zhan was practicing early in the morning... Cough, that, this subordinate misses Master Bao and Mr. Gongsun very much, so I couldn't wait to come Report to the two of you!"

Mr. Bao and Mr. Gongsun looked at each other, both showing incredulous expressions.

"That...Master Bao, is there any major case outside of the city recently that requires a long-distance business trip?" Jin Qian's narrow eyes sparkled, and he looked at the two of them expectantly, "Master, you are welcome, this kind of work is hard and tiring. Leave all the work to your subordinates!"

"Uh... this..." Master Bao looked at Mr. Gongsun.

Mr. Gongsun blinked his phoenix eyes: "Don't say that there are no major cases in other places that need to be supervised by Kaifeng Mansion recently. Even if there are, there are still guards Lu and Guard Bai. How could the Lord order you and Guard Zhan to go to other places? You two Just got married, the so-called newlyweds..."

"No, no, no!" Jin Qian suddenly raised his voice, "As the guard of the Kaifeng Mansion, this subordinate will naturally have to devote himself to death! How can we miss the important matter of investigating the case because of such trivial matters as marriage?! The subordinate's loyalty to the Kaifeng Mansion , like a torrential river that flows continuously... Ga!"

Jin Qian's mouth frothed to express his determination halfway, when suddenly, the tips of his ears moved, his narrow eyes rounded, his whole face turned red instantly, and he cupped his fists suddenly and said, "Master Bao! Mr. Gongsun! This subordinate is going to patrol the streets first. !"

As he said that, he rushed to the rear window in a hurry, and jumped out through the window.

Master Bao and Mr. Gongsun shuddered at the same time.

"Master Bao!" Jin Qian poked his head out of the back window again, and said in a low voice, "If there is an errand on a business trip, you must leave it to your subordinates!"

After finishing speaking, he bowed his waist and slipped away silently.

Master Bao: "..."

Mr. Gongsun: "..."

There were cat footsteps outside the door again, and a clear voice came in.

"This subordinate has met Mr. Bao, Mr. Gongsun."

Outside the door, a straight red shadow in a pine robe strode into the room, clasped its fists and smiled lightly, instantly glowing.

Master Bao and Mr. Gongsun smiled at the same time.

Master Bao: "How is Guard Zhan resting these few days?"

Zhan Zhao clasped his fists: "Thank you for your concern, my subordinate has had a good rest these few days."

Mr. Gongsun: "Guard Jin just left... and he still has to find a business trip...you..."

Zhan Zhao chuckled, "This subordinate knows."

Master Bao and Mr. Gongsun couldn't help but look at each other.

"My lord, Mr. Gongsun, if you want to go out to investigate the case, you can send your subordinates and Jin Huwei to go. My husband and I are obliged to do so." Zhan Zhao clasped his fists and said firmly.

"Very good! Very good!" Master Bao nodded repeatedly.

Mr. Gongsun's pair of naked phoenix eyes swept around Zhan Zhao's body, bent slightly, and twitched his beard without saying a word.

Zhan Zhao glanced at Mr. Gongsun, his long eyelashes trembled, his handsome face flushed faintly, he raised his arms and cupped his fists and said, "My lord, Mr. Gongsun, my subordinates still have work to do, so I will take my leave first."

"Okay, okay, the first day of guarding the exhibition, don't be too tired." Master Bao said.

"Guard Zhan, walk slowly." Mr. Gongsun cupped his fists.

"Mr. Gongsun," as soon as Zhan Zhao left, Mr. Bao asked the all-knowing Master Ruya beside him with a puzzled expression, "Isn't Guard Zhan and Guard Jin arguing?"

Mr. Gongsun smiled lightly, shook his head and said, "No."

"Then why is Jin Huwei avoiding Zhan Weiwei?" The upright black-faced Qingtian looked puzzled.

Mr. Gongsun laughed softly: "My lord, Zhanwei has high martial arts skills and superb internal skills, while Jin Huwei is usually lazy and slippery, and he doesn't like practicing kung fu..."

Mr. Bao was even more suspicious.

"I'm afraid... Jin Huwei is exhausted."

"what?"

"Ha ha……"

-

In the six rooms in front of the main hall of Kaifeng Mansion, newly promoted fourth-rank guards Lu Fang, Han Zhang, Xu Qing, and Jiang Ping were sitting in a circle, chatting and waiting for work.

"Hey, I went to patrol the streets with my fifth brother yesterday, and the momentum, tsk tsk..." Han Zhang looked forward to it, "Compared to the time when the sixth brother-in-law was patrolling the streets, it is definitely better than it is!"

"I saw you the day before yesterday, it was too scary!" Xu Qing said with lingering fear on his face, "Those big girls and families all rushed forward as if they were desperate, and I, an old man, was terrified. "

"That's natural. Although the sixth brother-in-law is good, how can he compare to the romantic and suave fifth brother?" Lu Fang looked smug.

"Hey, girls nowadays are really not reserved." Han Zhang shook his head frequently.

"Reserved?" Jiang Ping laughed while shaking his goose feather fan, "They can't wait to work in the government office like the sixth younger sister. It's best to be with the fifth younger brother every day, and they will get a month if they come near the water!"

"Pull it down!" Xu Qing said disapprovingly, "As for those little girls' delicate appearance, they are incomparable to our Sixth Sister! Back then, Sixth Sister tried her best to turn the tide and fight against the dusk. Wang, what kind of majesty and style is that, how can any cat or dog be able to do it?!"

"Third brother is right!" Han Zhang slapped his thigh, "Our sixth sister, she is a heroine who does not give way to a man. Although she is a daughter, she has the courage of a man. She is a resounding hero!"

"That's not right!" Xu Qing clapped his hands, "Sixth Sister is not an ordinary girl. When Sixth Sister rescued Fifth Brother from the tower, they both fell into the lake at the same time. At that time, Fifth Brother and Sixth Sister's clothes were soaked. It was almost naked, if it was on an ordinary woman, she would have died of embarrassment and anger, but Liu Mei is calm and composed, she is really a hero among women... Hey, why is it so cold?!"

Xu Qing, who was talking excitedly, suddenly shivered for no reason, and looked at the other three who froze instantly for some reason, with an inexplicable expression on his face.

Lu Fang covered his face, Han Zhang closed his eyes, and Jiang Ping turned his head.

The bone-piercing wind swirled up, turning into countless wind knives and frost swords, howling and rushing towards the trapped four mice inside the house.

"Four brothers, just now, you, you, said, what?!"

Condensed voice fell to the ground word by word like ice beans.

Xu Qing gulped down his saliva, and slowly turned his head, his beady eyes suddenly widened.

But seeing the red shadow at the door, the clothes fluttering, the black hair fluttering, the handsome face is covered with violent veins, and the deep black eyes are radiating fiercely - like a demon coming to the world!

"Third brother, you have a big mouth!" Han Zhang gritted his teeth and began to tighten his belt.

"Sure enough, paper can't hold fire!" Lu Fang sighed and began to lift his boots without any trace.

"Fifth brother went to patrol Xuanwu Street in Beicheng today, so there are still five blocks left." Jiang Ping put the goose feather fan on his back with a serious face.

"Ah? What's the matter? What's the matter?" Xu Qing exclaimed while trembling uncontrollably.

"Run away!"

Sanshu exclaimed, followed the icy whirlwind and broke out of the window, and went straight to Xuanwu Street.

-

In Xuanwu Street, Beicheng, Bianjing, there is a lot of traffic, the stream is endless, and it is very lively.

Amidst the hustle and bustle, a white shadow was crowded in the middle of the street like a cut cloud.

"Fifth Master Bai, Fifth Master Bai! Look here!" A group of women on the left screamed.

Peach Blossom's pupils turned into colorful streamers, and their long eyelashes blinked, several women covered their faces and spurted blood.

"White Guard! White Guard! Look this way!" The aunts on the right shook their handkerchiefs.

Spreading the jade bone fan, the thin lips evoked a charming smile, and several aunts fainted while holding their cheeks.

"Fifth Bai! Come to patrol the streets again!" A group of small vendors in front waved enthusiastically.

"Yeah, come to patrol the street again."

Lang Lang's voice made everyone's cheeks flush.

"Fifth Master Bai, is Mr. Zhan coming today?" A group of people behind shouted.

Bai Yutang folded his fan, turned around lightly, and the flawless snow suit flashed a dazzling arc in the sun: "With Fifth Master here, what difference does it make if the stinky cat comes or not?"

"ah!"

Countless screams erupted from the crowd.

Bai Yutang's peach eyes curved, and he smiled and whispered: "Fifth Master, I am indeed more suitable for this taste of attention."

"Fifth brother! Fifth brother!"

Suddenly, a blue figure at the end of the street soared towards the rooftops.

Bai Yutang raised his eyes and couldn't help being startled: "Brother?"

Lu Fang jumped off the roof and patted Bai Yutang on the shoulder: "Fifth brother, it's up to you!"

After finishing speaking, before Bai Yutang could react, he rushed out again.

White ball