Yan Qiu stayed in the study all afternoon, and the old housekeeper accompanied him for a while, watching the sky and going out to arrange Yan Qiu's dinner.

In the evening, after dinner, Yan Qiu gave the old housekeeper some paintings.

The old butler held it and looked at it, slightly surprised: "Is the waterwheel no longer available?"

It looks very delicate, and the old butler wants to see how it is made.

"That." Yan Qiu stretched his waist and got up, "I'll just make that thing, and you have someone get the tools ready."

"What is the master going to do with it?"

"Let's use bamboo."

"...Master, bamboo slices are easy to cut, why don't you let someone else do it?"

"It's okay." Yan Qiu spread his hands, looked at it, and said, "A small injury, but heals quickly."

The old butler couldn't persuade him, so he had no choice but to accept and put away the paintings.

Whatever Yan Qiu wants to do, he can just draw the desired shape, and others will worry about him.

Yan Qiu didn't like to do things that could be done during the day, so he talked to the old butler in detail, and asked him to bring him over tomorrow, so Yan Qiu was going to go back to the house to rest.

As soon as he entered the house, his subordinates came down to report that there was something wrong with Sibao.

Yan Qiu asked a few words, and when he learned that Sibao and the female fugitive almost got into a fight, he wondered, "Isn't it chatter?"

The subordinate suppressed a smile and said: "The fugitive is also a quick talker, and he wanted to use that beauty trick, but he was hurt by the four treasures once, and he was about to fight."

Fighting is definitely not going to happen. In one's own territory, letting a fugitive beat one's own people would be a big embarrassment.But Yan Qiu asked Four Treasures to fool him, obviously to tease him, and now that something happened, talking about it while Yan Qiu was awake, also gave Yan Qiu a bottom line.

But when he said this, Yan Qiu became a little interested, "What did the four treasures say?"

"The Four Treasures said that she is not one ten thousandth as good as the master."

Yan Qiu rubbed his chin, "Come on, I'll go and see how ugly that girl is."

Subordinate: "..."

When he saw the person, Yan Qiu looked at the girl who was stuck on the stool and couldn't move, and then at Sibao who had a cold expression on his face, and burst out laughing.

Hearing his voice, the girl rolled her eyes to see who it was, but she couldn't see it, so she snorted angrily.

Yan Qiu took off his mask right now, his face was clean, so he naturally wouldn't lean over to show others.

She didn't look like an ugly girl either, Yan Qiu felt helpless, and said to Sibao: "Okay, let's go to sleep tonight. This girl should be put in prison, and they will be sent to Beijing tomorrow."

"Hey!"

Seeing that he was still able to make a sound, it seemed that his subordinates were still a little sympathetic, so Yan Qiu raised his brows, ignored her, turned and left.

"I'm Liu..."

"You're the daughter of Mr. Liu's mansion, right? I naturally know your identity." Yan Qiu held the door frame with his hands, with an intoxicating smile in his eyes, but it's a pity that the other party couldn't see him. If it's Mrs. Liu, it's Prime Minister Yan's daughter, if she kills someone, I'll catch her. Come on, kiss her too, I don't want to hear her being called in the middle of the night."

Liu Xianyu's murder was the one he picked out at the beginning. He thought he was already under the law, but he didn't expect that Liu Shangshu was more courageous than the sky, and even went out of his way to protect his daughter after being demoted.So it is okay to be a general today, but to be an emperor... tsk tsk tsk.

Yan Qiu had a look of pity and pity, and stopped talking nonsense, turned and left.

Yan Qiu is gentle with women, but Qiao Ming is not.

One night passed, and the next day Yan Qiu led the person to Chen Chi, and everyone knew that there was a fugitive in Hengyi.Knowing that Chen Chi was going to send this femme fatale fugitive to Beijing, the people rejoiced and wanted to see him off.

But Qiao Ming gained a good reputation again.

The local people who are made of local snakes hate and love at the same time, Yan Qiu can be said to be very... psychedelic.

On the surface, those who sent Liu Xianyu to Beijing were the arresting officers in the yamen, and when he left the city, the people arranged by Yan Qiu met with him, and then hid in the dark.

People in the officialdom are not as aboveboard as imagined.Yan Qiu has been hiding for so many years, and what he is best at is coming to Yin.

Come one, it is a criminal evidence, as long as the current brain is not completely confused, Yan Qiu will change his surname if this wave of people is not pulled down.

Although his surname should not have been Yan.

After solving Liu Xianyu's case, Yan Qiu made sure that the people on the mountain must have heard about the disaster at the landlord's house, so he went up the mountain.

Chen Chi rescued them first, and Yan Qiu helped them solve the landlord issue, but this time they went up the mountain very smoothly.

Yan Qiu thought over and over again in the past few days. His first thought was to use this opportunity to raise some people on the mountain, but he finally dismissed this idea.

It's not that he wants to rebel, raising soldiers is just a burden for himself, and he has to worry about how to hide.Think about it or forget it.

So I had a chat with a group of trembling bandits, and returned the land deeds they got in their hands, and this group of people was fooled down the mountain.

After going down the mountain, he was grateful to Yan Qiu again, and burst into tears.Knowing that he was invited by Chen Chi to help, they surrounded each other to go to Mr. Chen to thank him, and to pay homage to his parents.

Yan Qiu raised his eyebrows slightly, reached out to hold the mask that was almost dropped, and was rescued by his subordinates from the crowd, chuckled, "You guys go as long as you want, what's the matter with me? It's alright, the matter is done, I want to I'm going to collect the rent, everyone, please." Then, he opened the folding fan in his hand and swaggered away.

As for the whereabouts of those people, they will never go back to be those bandits again, and Yan Qiu doesn't care whether they go back to farm or not.

However, there must be someone with a combative personality among them, otherwise they would not have encouraged such a group of people to go up the mountain.It's just that turning grass into a bandit doesn't sound very good. The folk customs are simple and simple, and if they weren't forced to be anxious, they wouldn't be able to do it.

Yan Qiu solved their worries, and they can live a good life, no one will insist on licking the knife.

As for who the hidden danger is, who argued with him the most fiercely on the mountain just now, just think about it.

It's not easy to pursue it at this time, but Yan Qiu will be remembered by others, so just turn around and pull him out.

Hengyi is his place, so Yan Qiu naturally won't let others disturb the tranquility here.Chaos leads to change, he still understands this very well.

After all, isn't this what he does most.

This return to Hengyi has yielded quite a lot, and he pretended to go out to collect wave rent, and when he returned to the yard, Yan Qiu unloaded all his equipment, and then lay down on the soft bed and pretended to be dead.

The old butler glanced at the door, paused, and called softly: "Master?"

"Ok?"

"I called the embroiderer from the mansion. What do you want for the wedding dress?"

Turning over, Yan Qiu rested his hands on his head, narrowed his eyes slightly, "Tell her to come in."

"Hey, good."

After a while, several embroiderers came in in a line, bowed their heads not to look at Yan Qiu, and saluted together, "I have seen the master."

Yan Qiu waved his hands casually, "Okay, get up."

"Thank you sir."

Yan Qiu asked a few questions, and finally asked: "Do you have to measure the fit you want to make?"

"Back to the master, yes."

The room fell silent for a while, Yan Qiu got up and lay down, rubbed his waist, and meditated.

The old housekeeper said, "Why don't we ask them to investigate?"

"No need." Yan Qiu thought for a while and said, "I'll just write him a letter and ask."

The old butler: "That's fine. I'm sure I know."

That's not necessarily true, like he never knew how tall he was.

Yan Qiu slandered inwardly, took a pen and paper from the side, wrote a letter in two swipes, and handed it to the old housekeeper.

The old butler looked at the two lines on the letter and choked for a moment.

"You just write these few sentences?" Don't even have a head?

Yan Qiu nodded: "Yes."

"Don't write more?"

"What else to write?" Yan Qiu looked at him puzzled, and pushed the person out, "Okay, okay, let someone deliver this letter quickly, don't delay."

The old housekeeper hesitated to speak, turned around and saw the embroidered ladies who were driven out by Yan Qiu together, and then they all stared at the closed door in a daze.

Yan Qiu said inside: "I'm going to sleep, you guys should do whatever you want."

The old butler: "..."

The embroidered ladies: "Housekeeper, the subordinate wait... go back first?"

The old housekeeper: "...Go ahead, make some clothes for the master if you have nothing to do."

"Yes."

The old housekeeper looked at the two lines on the letter, struggled for a moment, and still didn't say anything.

Three days later, Gui Fei, who followed Feiyan Palace to the south of the Yangtze River due to various reasons, received a letter.

At that time, Protector Ming was reporting the academic affairs to him, but stopped when he heard the sound, and looked at Gui Fei without saying a word.

Gui Fei raised her eyebrows, "Continue." While speaking, she opened the envelope.

After seeing the two lines on the letter, Gui Fei was silent for a long time, and Guardian Ming, who was babbling about reporting, stopped again.

Protector Ming: "Master? What did you write?"

Gui Fei folded the letter without changing expression, put it in her sleeve, and then said to Protector Ming: "I know about this, so I will do as you say. Go and invite a embroiderer."

Protector Ming: "...Xiu Niang?"

Gui Fei: "Yes."

Protector Ming: "Who are you going to make clothes for?" As he spoke, he remembered that the letter was sent by Yan Qiu, and thought about it, "Mr. Yan has no clothes to wear?"

Isn't that person in Hengyi? It's not far or near here, but if you lack clothes, there's no need to look far away.

Gui Fei: "You have a lot of questions?"

Protector Ming: "...The subordinates are looking for someone."

After Guardian Ming left, Gui Fei took out the letter again, looked at it, and after a while, a smile appeared on her face.

It's a pity that there is no one around at the moment, and no one can see this rare beauty.

"One day is like three autumns. I think about it. Can the leader send me the measurement?"

There is no beginning and no end, no wonder the old housekeeper struggled for a long time.

After contemplating it for a while, Gui Fei folded the letter paper and put it in her sleeve. With a restrained smile on her face, she walked to the window and looked at the lake outside in thought.

The person he arranged has been following Yan Qiu, so although they are far apart, he knows what Yan Qiu said and did today.

It's just that Hengyi is Yan Qiu's territory after all, and even Yan Qiu, a shopkeeper who has never seen him before, will be checked carefully.

Even so, Gui Fei already knew about Yan Qiu preparing a 'betrothal gift' for Gui Fei before the letter reached him.

As for the so-called wedding dress, Gui Fei is naturally well aware of it.

After a long time, Gui Fei walked to the door and said to his subordinates, "Send someone to inform Feiyan Palace that I will visit tomorrow."

"Yes!"

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