Go to Kaifeng to be a civil servant

In the secluded corner of the passageway on the second floor of Qiongyu Pavilion, two teenagers squatted facing each other. One was dressed as a servant, and the other was dressed as a turtle slave. They were Jinqian and Abao.

On the ground between the two of them, there was a very simple map, which simply outlined the plane positions of the private rooms and tables in the hall of Qiongyu Pavilion.

Abao pointed at the picture and reported the client's situation to Jinqian:

"Of the 46 tables in the hall, 20 tables paid silver, [-] tables paid [-] taels, [-] tables paid [-] taels, and the guests of these four tables said that they wanted to win the beauty back by their own ability, no I would like to pay money to learn, Ah Jin, look at this..." Ah Bao looked at Jin Qian carefully and said.

Jin Qian rubbed his chin and said solemnly: "I'm afraid there are only such things in the hall. The important thing is that the guests in the private room are all wealthy people in the city. It is much easier to get money from their pockets." .”

"As expected, you are the best, Ah Jin!" Ah Bao nodded with admiration, and continued, "There are twenty private rooms on the second floor, ten in the East Wing, ten in the West Wing, and four of the rooms in the West Wing are used by guests. 50 taels, 60 taels for three rooms, and 70 taels for one room.”

"How about two more rooms?"

"Those two rooms—" Ah Bao scratched his head, "it's kind of weird."

Jin Qian raised his eyes, "What kind of strange method?"

A Bao pointed to the third private room in the West Wing on the floor plan and said: "There are three guests in this room, one is a boy about seventeen or eighteen years old, and the other two are young people in their early twenties."

"What's so strange about that?"

"What's strange is that the young man is so beautiful that he can compete with the white girl. There are also two young men who are dressed in black all over their bodies. One face is as cold as ice, and the other is not smiling. Good man!" Ah Bao said with his eyes wide open, "The strangest thing is that when three big men come to visit a brothel, they don't even want a girl to serve them? Do you think it's strange?"

Only halfway through Jin Qian's hearing, his eyelids began to twitch wildly.

A handsome young man, two black-clothed youths, one who loves to smile and one with a cold face, could it be... oh, it probably is!Tsk, if a certain elder brother or mother in the capital knew about this—oh my god, wouldn’t that mean that the world would be in chaos? !The most frightening thing is that he went out with us!Ah, grandma, you won’t punish us for deceiving the king and kidnapping the prince of a good family!

No, no, we didn't see, didn't hear, didn't know, we didn't know about Fan Xiaowang's private visit to Fengyue Land and so on, visiting brothels and so on!Those who don't know are innocent!

While Jin Qian was hypnotizing himself, Ah Bao was still talking.

"I asked them just now if they want to pay money to learn a few words to please Miss Bai. Guess what? That boy actually put on a disgusted expression as if he had eaten bad food three days ago, and that cold-faced guy kicked me out !"

"Cough, Ah Bao, let's ignore this weird person, let's talk about the East Chamber." Jin Qian laughed dryly, interrupting Ah Bao.

A Bao nodded, then continued to point at the map and said: "There are ten elegant rooms in the East Wing, one of which paid 100 taels, that is the one in Yunrong Club, and the remaining eight rooms paid 50 taels. As for the first room in the East Wing ..." Ah Bao raised his eyes and glanced at Jin Qian, "Mother Luo specially told him to leave it to Young Master Zhan and Young Master Yan. Ah Jin, do you think we should give these two young masters a special treat and charge less money? ..."

"Don't!" Jin Qian almost jumped up from the ground, and exclaimed in surprise, "We can't afford to offend these two masters, and we don't care about them, so please don't ask, otherwise, there will be endless troubles! "

Ah Bao's face turned pale immediately: "Really, really?"

"Of course it's true! You must never tell them about our business." Jin Qian solemnly said.

"But, but we have already said..." A Bao said with a mournful face.

"What?!" Jin Qian's shock was no small matter, he felt his brain tingle, jumped up and shouted, "It's over, it's over, if the cat knows, it means that Gongsun Zhuzi is also Got it, that is to say, [-]% of the little money we earned so easily will be confiscated again?! No way!!!"

"Ah, Ah Jin?" Ah Bao stared at the "incoherent" Jin Qian, with a look of bewilderment.

I saw Jinqian standing up straight, as if he had made up his mind, and said with frowning eyes: "The only way is to earn the money as soon as possible, and then quickly transfer the money to the bank account to destroy all the evidence. That's the best policy. That's right, let's do it like this!" Zhuo Zhuo stared at A Bao again, "A Bao, which other family in the West Wing did you say had their money confiscated?"

"The sixth room in the west wing, Chrysanthemum Pavilion." Abao pointed to the map.

"Okay, act now!" Jin Qian clenched his fist and disappeared in a flash.

Ah Bao froze in place for a long while before realizing it, hurriedly got up and chased after him, shouting as he ran, "Ah Jin, Ah Jin, the guests in that room are also a bit strange!"

It's a pity that Jin Qian at this time has long been blinded by money, and he didn't pay attention to the profound meaning behind this sentence.

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"Chrysanthemum Pavilion, this is here!" Jin Qian glanced at the number plate hanging in front of the private room, nodded, raised his hand and knocked on the door frame twice.

"Who is it?" A voice in the private room asked.

Jin Qian cleared his throat and raised his voice and replied: "The villain is Miss Bai's personal servant. He has a little understanding of Miss Bai's preferences and thoughts, and also has some experience with the answer to the question that Miss Bai just asked. I don't know the guests in the house. Is the officer interested in hearing it?"

After a moment of silence in the private room, he replied, "Come in."

"Thank you, Lord." Jin Qian hurriedly straightened his clothes, raised the bamboo curtain and walked in.

But as soon as he stepped into this private room, Jin Qian felt a little weird.

In other private rooms, there are all girls who accompany the wine, drinking and laughing lively, and the table is full of delicious food and wine.But this room was strangely quiet.

Food and wine - no.

There is only a pot of scented tea and three dishes of snacks on the big round table.

Bar girl - no.

In the entire private room, there were only two men sitting facing each other.

The one on the left has a strong figure, a gray and black blouse, thin-soled boots, and a bun on his head. Looking at his face, he has a pair of inverted triangles and three white eyes, a fleshy nose, thick lips, and a full face. With a stubble beard and a fierce face, if he didn't have a kitchen knife in his waist, he would be a self-employed butcher on the street.

The one on the right looks more refined, tall and slender, wearing a long gown, with a black belt tied around his waist, a pair of black cloth shoes under his feet, and a scholar's scarf on his head. His complexion is fair, with thick eyebrows and long eyes, a high nose and a small mouth. Sitting there, he looked like a teacher in a private school.

It's really indescribably strange that these two people who are completely different in appearance and appearance are sitting in the same room.

"What's your name?" The muscular man swept Jin Qian up and down and asked while rubbing his chin.

"It's fine for the two masters to call the youngest A Jin. I don't know how to call the two masters?" Jin Qian nodded and bowed back.

"My surname is Jiang," the muscular man pointed to the gentle man next to him, "his surname is Yan."

"I have seen Master Jiang and Master Yan." Jin Qian cupped his fists and bowed.

The man surnamed Yan glanced at Jin Qian, waved to Jin Qian, pointed to the seat between the two of them and said, "Come and sit down."

"Eh?" Jin Qian was taken aback, and quickly shook his head and said, "Second master, what status are we, how can we sit in the middle of the two masters, let's just stand and talk."

"Come over and sit if I tell you, there's so much nonsense." Master Jiang patted the table, eyebrows and eyes raised.

Jin Qian trembled all over, hurried forward a few steps, and sat next to the chair between the two of them.

Mr. Jiang on the left folded his arms, squinted his triangular eyes, and nodded slowly from Jinqian's hair to the tip of his toes, as if he was appraising a piece of good pork; Mr. Yan on the right tapped his fingers on the table, He stared at Jin Qian's face, his eyes flickering unclearly.

Jin Qian was stared at with chills all over his body, and his scalp was numb. He glanced at this and that, and felt that something was wrong. He hurriedly said, "Master Bai, the question about Miss Bai..."

Before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by Mr. Jiang.

I saw that Master Jiang changed his vicious look just now, and asked with a smile on his face: "Ah Jin, how old are you?"

"Huh?" Jin Qian blinked, obviously not responding.

Master Yan moved closer to Jinqian, breathing straight into the tip of Jinqian's nose: "Ah Jin, who else is in your family?"

"Huh?" Jin Qian's narrow eyes widened.

"Look at this thin wrist, he must be hungry." Mr. Jiang shook his head, his thick, fleshy palm rubbed and rubbed from the table, and finally touched Jinqian's slender fingers.

Jin Qian's eyelids twitched violently, before he could realize what happened, he felt another burst of warm breath blowing from the back of his neck.

The hair all over his body stood upright, Jin Qian's slender eyes froze and shifted, staring blankly at that Lord Yan who did not know when he was sticking behind him, muttering something "Look at this small body...", The scorching breath blew right into Jinqian's ears, but luckily he put an arm around his slender waist.

No, no! !

The cells of Jin Qian's whole body instantly stiffened and weathered, his narrow eyes stared like a dying carp, his brows, cheeks, mouth, and chin twitched at the highest level ever - straight to the frequency of the sound wave vibration, and his heart spurted blood and wailed layer upon layer, like a raging wave, thunderous: We, we, we were sexually harassed!

Everything happens in an instant.

With a strong wind, a wine glass went straight through the bamboo curtain in the private room on the east side, and pinned it on Master Jiang's nose. Master Jiang wailed, blood flowed profusely from his nose, and he fell to the ground with a bang.

A row of black awns pierced the table from the window on the north side like a shock, and the tabletop split in two. Looking at the row of black awns, it turned out to be a dozen ordinary bamboo chopsticks.

The bone-chilling cold wind of Lengsha roared along with the dozens of bamboo chopstick mats. In an instant, the temperature in the room dropped sharply, as if the sky was frozen and the ground was closed, and wind knives and frost swords flew across.

"Wow!" The bamboo curtain was torn off and thrown aside, and one person rushed straight into the house, his handsome face had already been deformed by a face of anger, it turned out to be Bai Yutang who was pretending to be an oiran.

"Ah Jin, are you alright?" A head poked out from behind Bai Yutang, with a worried expression on his face, it was Ah Bao who had just warned Jin Qian.

In the room, a big man was crying and rolling all over the floor holding a bleeding nose. The round mahogany table was split in half, and the teapot and dishes were broken all over the floor.Jin Qian was sitting on the chair in a daze, with a look of shock on his face, behind him sat a gentleman-looking man, his face was full of shock, one arm still wrapped around Jin Qian's slender waist and he forgot to let go.

"Dengtuzi! Let go of Ah Jin!!" Ah Bao yelled, and was about to rescue Jin Qian.

But before he could take any further steps, he felt a blur in front of his eyes, and a white shadow rushed forward like a ghost, flashed in front of the gentle man's eyes, and the man fell on his back with a "plop", foaming at the mouth and bleeding from the nose. Suddenly, there was a dark blue and black footprint on his face.

Looking at Jin Qian again, at some point, he was held tightly in the arms of "Miss Bai", and his whole face was buried in the chest of "Miss Bai".

"Miss Bai" raised her brows upright, her eyes were fierce, and she stared at the two people on the ground like a devil in a ghost prison, extremely vicious, as if she wanted to tear these two people to pieces.

"Bai, Baibai..." Ah Bao had never seen such a battle before, his face turned pale with fright, and his tongue was tied into a bow.

"Miss Bai" glanced at A Bao, then suddenly raised her leg and kicked the face of the unconscious Master Yan hard, until the nose and eyes of the master Yan were all smeared. Holding Jin Qian with a fierce expression on his face, he rushed out of the private room like a gust of wind.

When the footsteps of "Miss Bai" faded away, Ah Bao's heart relaxed, and he immediately collapsed on the ground, muttering in his mouth: "This, what kind of fairy is this, the root, it is, the white face is impermanent!"

-

Bai Yutang, who was holding Jinqian in his arms, walked quickly all the way to a secluded corner of the corridor on the second floor, only to feel the anger in his heart rushing upwards as if being poured with oil.

That bastard dared to take advantage of Xiao Jinzi, I will definitely let him live or die!

"Uuuuuuuu!!"

Chopped off his hands, snapped his tendons, cut off his face!Just castrate him! !

"No no no!"

Two slender hands shook desperately in front of Bai Yutang's eyes.

Bai Yutang suddenly came back to his senses, only then did he realize that Jin Qian was still in his arms, his face became hot, and he quickly let go of his arms.

"Huh! Huh! Cough!" Jin Qian jumped aside as soon as he got out of the "rat"'s claws, breathing heavily for life-saving air.

Oh my grandma, this white mouse is trying too hard, we were almost smothered to death in his "breathing chest".

"Xiao Jinzi, are you okay!" Bai Yutang asked nervously.

"Ahem, it's okay, it's okay..." Jin Qian waved his hands, raised his eyes to Bai Yutang and said with a wry smile, "Just now, thank you Fifth Master for your rescue."

Bai Yutang didn't listen, but when he heard that the anger that had just subsided, he suddenly surged up again, and shouted sharply: "Little Jinzi, you are so courageous, how dare you run around in this fireworks field without asking about the place?" Who is in the private room! If it wasn’t for Wuye, I met that Abao on the road and said that the two clients had unusual hobbies, liked men, and arrived in time with enough lightness kung fu. I’m afraid that even your bones, you little Jinzi, would have been eaten !"

"This...we didn't expect it..." Jin Qian raised his eyes to look at Bai Yutang, and muttered in a low voice.

"I'm in a brothel, but I don't have any vigilance. Why didn't you listen to Ah Bao's warning before?" Bai Yutang stepped forward, narrowing his peach eyes.

Jin Qian couldn't help taking a step back, his voice became more and more emboldened: "That's because..."

"Hmph!" Bai Yutang snorted coldly, took another step forward, and poked Jinqian's forehead, "Little Jinzi, all you have in your mind is how to make money with Fifth Lord, the oiran, you don't even hear any warnings!"

Jin Qian took a step back, his head almost buried in his chest, feeling speechless for the first time.

His grandma's!This time I really lost my wife and lost my army, and I was scolded when I was taken advantage of, what a big loss!

"If I had been an hour and a half late just now, you would have been in bud today, little Jinzi!" The more Bai Yutang spoke, the more angry he became, and the more he talked, the closer he was to Jin Qian, almost covering Jin Qian under his own figure.

"Bai, Lord Bai..." Jin Qian lowered his head and shrugged his shoulders, his eyes drifted, and he stepped back frequently.

"In short, Xiao Jinzi, you are absolutely not allowed to go to the private room alone to meet those dubious men!" Bai Yutang finally gave a concluding order, "Did you hear that?!"

"Listen, hear..." A voice as thin as a gossamer came from Bai Yutang's chest.

Bai Yutang was startled, and looked down, only to realize that he had pushed Jin Qian into a corner at some point. Jin Qian's face was almost pressed against his arms, and only a twist of hair on top of his head and a pair of red ears could be seen.

His face was so hot that it burned, Bai Yutang hurriedly took two steps back, feeling very annoyed in his heart.

How, how did I do it, fifth master, why did I lose my composure, this, this way, isn't it almost the same as that bastard just now? !

Thinking of this, Bai Yutang felt more and more embarrassed, and couldn't help but sneak another glance at Jin Qian.

I saw Jin Qian, with blushing cheeks and sparkling eyes, looking at himself, hesitating to speak, his lips looked particularly moist.

Bai Yutang suddenly felt his heart beat faster.

"Bai, Fifth Master Bai..."

Damn it, Xiao Jinzi, can't you speak properly?Why is it itching to listen to people who are so soft-spoken.

"Fifth Master, we, we have a sentence that we don't know if we should say it or not."

"Boom boom, boom boom" Bai Yutang seemed to hear his heart beating faster and faster.

"What, what did you say?"

"Fifth Lord, we...you..."

"Boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom" Damn it, don't jump so loudly!

Bai Yutang's clasped palms were soaked in sweat, but he felt that the thin figure in front of him seemed to be covered with a layer of water mist, making it hazy and confusing.

Jin Qian glanced at Bai Yutang, looked left and right with narrow eyes, his face became more and more red, and finally seemed to have made up his mind, took a deep breath, and stared straight at Bai Yutang.

Heartbeat suddenly stopped...

A gust of night wind blew gently, blowing the corners of Bai Yutang's flawless snow gauze skirt, and lifting Jinqian's broken hair in front of his forehead.

The sound of the flute curled up in the distance, and the faint fragrance of flowers wafted in the wind.

Jin Qian's voice followed the wind.

"Fifth Bai, those two steamed buns stuffed in your chest, cough, they seem to be rotten..."

The night wind stopped suddenly, the sound of the flute dissipated, and the fragrance of the flowers suddenly became pungent and unbearable.

A basin of cold water was poured down his head, the corners of Bai Yutang's mouth twitched faintly, and the veins on his forehead almost burst out. He just wanted to strangle the thin neck of the person surnamed Jin in front of him. There is one word for it: shame turned into anger.

"Fifth, Fifth Lord, are you okay?" Jin Qian asked cautiously.

Why does this white mouse look like this?Is it because of the strange smell of those two rotten steamed buns?

Bai Yutang's fists cracked, suddenly, Lightning grabbed Jin Qian by the collar and lifted Jin Qian's feet off the ground.

"Fifth, fifth master?!" Jin Qian was shocked, dancing and trying to get rid of it, but he was not Bai Yutang's opponent at all, so he could only be dragged by Bai Yutang through the west wing, turned around the long corridor, and went straight to the east wing In front of the first door of the private room.

Bai Yutang raised the bamboo curtain, threw Jin Qian inside with a flick of his hand, and shouted to the people in the room: "Smelly cat, take care of this troublesome little Jinzi, and save him from causing trouble."

After finishing speaking, regardless of how the people in the house reacted, he turned around and walked away quickly, as if there was some scourge behind him.

The two people in the private room were obviously very frightened by Jin Qian's falling from the sky.

The person on the right jumped up from the chair suddenly, staring straight at Jin Qian who was lying on the ground with a pair of clear eyes, full of surprise—it was Yan Chasan.

The person on the left is dressed in blue with a plain belt, his waist is straight and loose, his black eyes are as cold as ice, and his whole body exudes an evil spirit that is icy cold, blowing the whole room like a snow cave—of course it is Zhan Zhao, the fourth-rank guard with a knife in Kaifeng Mansion. .

"Master Zhan...Brother Yan..." Jin Qian got up, patted the dirt on his body, and greeted with dry smiles.

Yan Chasan looked surprised, and stammered and asked: "Jin, Jin brother? That was——Bai Shaoxia just now? What, what's going on?"

"We, we are that..." Jin Qian scratched his head with his fingers, glanced at Zhan Zhao who had a cold face, swallowed, and his thoughts were twisting and turning.

If this cat knows that our dignified Kaifeng Mansion Cong Liupin captain is so taken advantage of by two clients, the reason is still because we want to make money...

A line of flashing gold characters floated in front of my eyes: It's a small matter to lose integrity, but it's a big matter to lose the face of Kaifeng Mansion!

A series of future concrete scenes are vividly displayed in the mind: fired from squid, severance pay, no house, no car, lost insurance and pension, hunger and cold, starved to death on the street, corpses exposed in the wilderness...

Jin Qian suddenly trembled all over: The consequences are unimaginable!

No, such embarrassing things that endanger our future livelihood must be concealed to the end!

Thinking of this, Jin Qian made up his mind, grinned, cupped his fists at Zhan Zhao and said, "This subordinate is here to report the progress of the investigation to Master Zhan!"

Zhan Zhao looked at Jin Qian coldly, silently, but the cold and evil spirit around him suddenly increased sharply.

Jin Qian felt guilty for no reason, and couldn't help shrinking his neck.

Yan Chasan, who was on the side, was pleasantly surprised when he heard what Jin Qian said: "Progress? What is the progress?"

"That, that..." Jin Qian could feel the unique "charm" of the cold air all over his body, and his always sharp tongue didn't know why.

Yan Chasan looked puzzled, looked at Jin Qian, then at Zhan Zhao, suddenly looked bright, as if he had figured out something, and shouted, "The progress that brother Jin said is related to the hidden weapon that Mr. Zhan just released. ?”

"Hidden weapon? What hidden weapon?" Jin Qian's eyelids twitched and he raised his head.

"Ah, it can't be called a hidden weapon, but a handful of bamboo chopsticks." Yan Chasan replied, "Master Zhan's face changed drastically just now, and he flew all the chopsticks on the table as hidden weapons to the private room across the building, and then Then he left his seat and rushed out, but for some reason..." Speaking of this, Yan Chasan paused, with a puzzled look on his face, "Rushing to the door and then retreating... Not long after, Brother Jin was caught Young Xia Bai threw it in..."

Yan Chasan looked at Jin Qian, frowned and said, "Isn't that the flower picker who showed up? Why does Mr. Zhan look like he's facing a big enemy... That..."

The more Yan Chasan spoke, the lower his voice became, and the more he spoke, the more he felt that something was wrong, and finally his voice disappeared.

The cold wind in the house was blowing through the bones, and Jin Qian's face was like gold paper.

"Chopsticks, chopsticks..." Jin Qian felt that the hair on the top of his head was standing on end, and he stared at the table with narrow eyes. He saw that on the round table, all the wine and vegetables, cups, bowls, plates and spoons were fully prepared, but he didn't see a single thing. chopsticks.

Slender eyes looked around the room again, and finally discovered the uniqueness of the private room.

The private room on the second floor of Qiongyu Pavilion is built around the hall in a circular arc shape, with the west chamber and the east chamber facing each other far away.Each private room has a balcony with a wide view. Not only can you see the performances in the hall at a glance, but if the private room on the opposite side is not covered with bamboo curtains, you can see who is sitting in it and what is going on.

And this private room is located at the head of the East Wing, so it happens to be able to clearly see the situation of all the private rooms in the West Wing, and the two private rooms that molested Jin Qiandeng disciples are no exception.

"There is no impenetrable wall in the world" is indeed the truth!

A drop of cold sweat slid down Jinqian's forehead.

Looking at Zhan Zhao again, his black pupils were like bottomless black holes, piercing with deep cold, staring at him intently, his sword-shaped eyebrows tightly knit together into a pimple, and his whole body was full of shocking aura, which was a typical manifestation of angry eyebrows.

With a sound of "click", the round table couldn't bear such murderous aura, it suddenly shook, and a crack appeared windingly.

Jin Qian's heart skipped a beat, a white light flashed in his mind, and he rushed forward, his face full of grievances, he opened his voice and began to cry: "Master Zhan, I really don't blame this subordinate this time! This subordinate really just wants to investigate Find out if there are any suspicious people, who would have expected that two big men who came to the brothel would actually like men, and they would be so hungry, even those of our class..."

The more he talked, the more humiliated Jin Qian felt, and his voice became smaller and smaller, until it was almost like a mosquito humming.

Yan Chasan on the side had already turned pale with shock, his mouth half-opened, his figure was shaking, and he was about to fall off the chair.

Zhan Zhao clenched his fists tightly, his joints were blue and white, and the veins on the back of his hands were bulging. After a while, he said in a deep voice, "Don't be so reckless in the future."

"Yes, yes! This subordinate will act with absolute caution in the future and think twice before acting!" Jin Qian sniffed.

"If I meet this kind of person again—" Zhan Zhao's black eyes filled with a bloody murderous intent, "One hit will kill, no mercy!"

"Hey... yes! This subordinate obeys..." Jin Qian was taken aback by the murderous look in Zhan Zhao's eyes, and thought to himself: What happened to the cat today? Well, besides, we have nothing to lose, but those two probably lost half their lives...

As if knowing what Jin Qian was thinking, Zhan Zhao's eyes flashed coldly, and his voice became a little colder: "One hit kills, no mercy!"

"Yes!" Jin Qian hurriedly straightened his back.

"Brother Jin... Lord Zhan..." Yan Chasan stood up staggeringly, as if he had been hit by something, and said in a daze, "Ms. Yan, go out to get some air..." He staggered and walked out while talking.

Jin Qian and Zhan Zhao were left in the room, and after a while, there was a deep silence again.

No!again? !

Jin Qian couldn't help raising his eyes, and saw that Zhan Zhao had that evasive expression again, his eyes were far away, and he didn't even look at himself.

It was as if there was a big stone in his heart, and he could hardly breathe.

Something is wrong, something is wrong!

What's the matter with this cat's inexplicable symptoms of yin and yang over and over again?

If it is like this in the future, won't our outstanding subordinate who obeys the law and selflessly devotes himself to patriotism and the people die of suffocation?

No, no!In order to have a harmonious, healthy and unobstructed working environment in the future, ensuring the physical and mental health of the immediate superior is the top priority.

We don't believe it anymore, with the medical skills of the closed disciple of the Immortal and Poison Sage plus the cultural essence of 5000 years, we can't cure a cat!

Thinking of this, Jin Qian made up his mind, took a breath, straightened his back, and raised his voice seriously: "Master Zhan! I see that your complexion is not good these days, and your figure is thin. I am afraid that he is suffering from an illness. If Zhan My lord can trust my subordinates, so I allow my subordinates to diagnose and treat Mr. Zhan's illness."

Zhan Zhao gazed into the distance, and said in a flat voice, "Zhan is not infected."

"Lord Zhan!" Jin Qian leaned forward, with a sincere expression on his face, "The so-called minor illnesses are not cured, but serious illnesses are hard. According to what my subordinates have seen, Master Zhan has been sick for some time. If it goes deep into the bone marrow and into the heart, even if Hua Tuo is alive and Bian Que is reborn, he will be helpless!"

"Zhan never felt unwell." Zhan Zhao frowned and raised his voice a little.

Why is this cat so awkward!We have to let us use our trump card!

Jin Qian's face twitched, he gasped, and his mouth curled down, showing a standard mourning expression: "Master Bao, Mr. Gongsun, I have no face to see you two, I am ashamed For the Kaifeng mansion, why does the subordinate have any face to stay in the Kaifeng mansion, the subordinate will resign when he returns..."

Zhan Zhao frowned slightly, his thin lips were tightly pursed, and his Adam's apple rolled up and down. After a long time, he finally let out a long sigh, and put his wrist in front of Jin Qian, with a rather helpless tone: "Okay—don't use adults and Mr. Gongsun to press me down anymore. .”

"Your subordinate obeys!" Jin Qian regained his energy immediately, and put his finger on Zhan Zhao's wrist, calmly, and asked the doctor carefully.

But the more you get diagnosed, the more puzzled you become.

It seems to be slow and urgent, ups and downs, if you say you are sick, but it is [-]% different, if you say you are healthy and healthy, it is [-]% different.

What is this symptom?

Jin Qian withdrew his fingers, stared at Zhan Zhao's eyebrows and complexion carefully, and saw that Zhan Zhao's eyes were downcast and his ears were flushed. Then he withdrew his gaze, rubbed his chin for a while, and carefully made a diagnosis: "Zhan Zhao My lord's illness should be caused by mental depression."

Zhan Zhao's long eyelashes trembled.

"Master Zhan, what's on your mind recently?"

"No." Zhan Zhao answered very simply.

"No?" Jin Qian scratched his head, "But this pulse is indeed... oops!" Jin Qian suddenly raised his head to look at Zhan Zhao, his face suddenly enlightened, "Master Zhan, don't lie to us. You are an adult worrying about your worries, not thinking about tea and food, and having trouble sleeping and eating!"

Zhan Zhao suddenly looked at Jin Qian, a trace of shock flashed through his black eyes.

With a face full of discretion, Jin Qian gave the answer confidently: "Isn't it the flower-picking case! In order to solve the case as soon as possible, Mr. Zhan must have spent all night thinking about the case without sleeping and eating, resulting in depression and illness. Please rest assured, Mr. Zhan, this The disease is not difficult to cure, after we have solved the case, Mr. Zhan, please take a big vacation to go out and relax, and we will give you a recuperating prescription, within a month, you will be cured!"

His eyes gradually dimmed, and Zhan Zhao's mouth showed a smug smile, and he withdrew his wrist: "Then there will be Captain Lao Jin."

"What the subordinates should do!" Jin Qian patted his chest.

After the "illness" was diagnosed and treated, Jin Qian only felt a big stone in his heart, and suddenly he felt a lot more relaxed. Looking at the food and wine on the table, he felt his stomach start to sing "Empty City Plan". Someone said hello.

"Ajin, Ajin, are you in there?"

Jin Qian sighed secretly, raised the bamboo curtain and walked outside the door, "A Bao, what's the matter?"

A Bao's face was beaded with sweat, and he said anxiously: "Mother Luo asked me to come to you, saying that there is something urgent!"

"Tsk!" Jin Qian held his forehead and looked into the room, "Young Master Zhan, look..."

"Go." Zhan Zhao nodded, paused, and added: "Be careful in everything."

"Yes." Jin Qian clasped his fists in response, turned around and left with Ah Bao, intermittent words came with the wind.

"What's the matter?"

"Oh, it's just a matter of who Miss Bai will choose tonight."

"Well, now it seems that there is no clue, so we can only operate in secret..."

"What?"

"In the case of the camera obscura, don't you have to choose... oh..."

"Akin? What are you talking about?"

"Ugh……"

Zhan Zhao stared at the swaying bamboo curtain for a while, then turned his eyes to look at the wrist that Jin Qian had just checked, his long eyelashes were half covered, and the corners of his lips were bitter. , go deep into the heart... what medicine can cure it?"

Outside the private room, Yan Chasan stood quietly against the wall, frowned slightly, shook his head slowly, and sighed secretly.

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The cool breeze and the dawn moon cool the pillow mat, the silver candles and autumn light reflect on the painting screen, the most lingering color in the late night, the beauty sits alone and sighs the sound of autumn.

"How is this going?!"

In the boudoir of the previous oirans on the top floor of Qiongyu Pavilion, the current oiran of Qiongyu Pavilion, Chinchilla Bai Yutang, whose alias is Bai Mudan, looked at the three people in the room, and his roar almost knocked off the roof.

At the table in the room, the three of them stood and sat together.Of the two people standing, one is wiping sweat with a big red silk handkerchief, the other is smiling dryly with narrowed eyes; the sitting person, with a loose body and blue clothes, is drinking tea in peace.

"Smelly cat, what are you doing here?!" Bai Yutang shouted angrily.

Zhan Zhao slowly put down the teacup, raised his eyes to look at Bai Yutang quietly, and said slowly: "Naturally, Zhan came here to protect the safety of 'Miss Bai'."

"Fifth Master, I don't want a stinky cat to protect me!" The roar sounded again.

Sighing lightly, Heishou turned his eyes to the thin figure next to him

"Lieutenant Jin, explain to 'Girl Bai'."

With a bitter expression on his face, Jin Qian walked up to Bai Yutang with great reluctance, cupped his fists and said, "Fifth Bai, this is all for your own good..."

"What's for my own good?!" Bai Yutang's voice was basically in the tenor range, "Is it for my own good to put a smelly cat in my fifth master's room? Fifth master, I feel upset when I see this smelly cat , let him go quickly!"

"Fifth Master..." Jin Qian looked at Bai Yutang with resentment on his face and said, "Could it be that Fifth Master really wants to receive guests tonight?"

"Xiao, Jin, Zi! What are you talking about?" Bai Yutang's peach blossom eyes burst into flames.

Jin Qian let out a long sigh: "Fifth Lord's appearance tonight can be said to be a supernatural pseudonym that shocked the south of the Yangtze River and shocked the Kyushu. The so-called 'there are so many beauties that make men all over the world bow their heads'..."

"Little Jinzi, if you keep talking nonsense, Fifth Lord, I'll throw you out of the window!" Bai Yutang said while clenching his fists.

Jin Qian was excited, and quickly apologized with a smile: "Okay, serious. What we mean is that on the night of the first appearance of such an all-powerful beauty like Fifth Master, if you don't choose a lover to spend the night with, everyone outside The pleasure-seekers naturally refuse to agree!"

"Fifth Master, am I still afraid that a few prostitutes will fail?"

"Fifth Master's words are wrong. Every girl in a brothel will naturally receive guests. If no one stays in Wuye's house tonight, the crowd of pleasure-seekers will definitely not give up. If there is a commotion, we have worked so hard to set up this lure." Wouldn't the game of thieves come to naught?" Jin Qian said with a serious face, staring at his thin eyes.

Bai Yutang paused, then glared at Zhan Zhao and said, "Then you don't have to choose this stinky cat..."

"I said Fifth Master!" Jin Qian sighed helplessly, "If you don't choose Mr. Zhan, who should you choose? The Ding Clan's two heroes want to set up traps on the periphery, and neither of them can get away. If you choose someone else, with five The master's natural beauty, and there is no guarantee that those men will not be interested. When the time comes, the fifth master... ahem, you can't choose the younger brother of the Yan family who has no martial arts background, right? Therefore, Master Zhan is the best candidate. If the flower picker Tonight is really here, Mr. Zhan is here to take care of Fifth Master, so that Fifth Master, you will not be..."

Bai Yutang gave Jin Qian a hard look, with a look of contempt on his face: "Little Jinzi, Fifth Lord is not you!"

"Ahem, what Fifth Lord said is true!" Jin Qian nodded frequently, "Anyway, Mr. Zhan is here tonight, firstly, it can confuse the public, and secondly, it can help Fifth Lord catch the thief. It is a plan that kills two birds with one stone."

Bai Yutang opened his mouth a few times, unable to argue for the rest of his life, he could only give Zhan Zhao a vicious look, turned his head and sat down drinking tea and sulked.

Zhan Zhao still looked leisurely and contented, drinking by himself, feeling uncomfortable.

Jin Qian glanced at this, looked at that, then turned his head to look at the sky outside, scratched his head, and said with the integrity of "focusing on the overall situation": "Master Zhan, Fifth Lord Bai, are you planning to Sit and drink tea until dawn like this?"

"If you don't sit and drink tea,