Go to Kaifeng to be a civil servant

Let's say that in Tianxianglou, the number plate has been called No. 150 and No. [-], and there has never been a guest's offering that can win Bing Ji's favor.Don't say that all the pilgrims in Tianxianglou feel bored, even the old bustard in Tianxianglou feels a little troublesome.All the masters who come to Tianxianglou are more or less famous figures on the ground of Chenzhou. Even the merchants passing by have some backgrounds. Now all of them stretch their necks to see who this Bing Ji can make into the selection , but seeing that the numbers in the building were about to be called, this Bing Ji's face did not seem to relax at all.

If Bing Ji doesn't choose one tonight, I'm afraid all the elders in Xianglou will find something to come out this day.

Under the high platform, the unselected pilgrims all looked dignified, their faces were dark, and they stared straight at the stunning beauties on the stage, creating a heavy atmosphere.

On the high platform, the little girl who was shouting the license plate was also very nervous when she saw this situation, her palms were slightly sweating, and her eyes were squinting backwards.But I saw Bing Ji behind her, her beautiful eyes slightly narrowed, her complexion unchanged, as if a mountain collapsed in front of her without changing her face; and looking at the old bustard behind the screen, she was sweating like rain, with a big red silk handkerchief in her hand slapping her face. Shangmo, seeing the little girl glanced at him, the old bustard had no choice but to be cruel and nodded.

Seeing the old bustard's signal, the little girl felt relieved and called out: "No. 150 is on stage."

There was silence in the audience, the eyes of all the prostitutes were red, and they shot straight at the table of No. 150, their faces were so cruel, and their eyes were so poisonous that they almost burned several holes on the table.

But when everyone took a closer look, they couldn't help being stunned.I saw that the last table No. 150 was empty, not even a girl to accompany the wine, let alone any guests.

This was the last table of guests, but now the guests disappeared, and the gifts presented before were not appreciated by Bing Ji. Doesn't this mean that everyone failed to catch Bing Ji's eyes? , who can spend a good night with Bing Ji tonight, isn't it a headless case?

The pilgrims who were able to enter the Tianxianglou and throw money are more or less respectable people. Naturally, 120 people were unwilling to see this scene. Then he yelled: "I've already called out all these numbers, and Bing Ji didn't like any of them, what should I do?"

"That's right, let's go home right away?"

"Hey, isn't Xianglou making fun of the men this day?!"

The old bustard was also dripping with cold sweat at this time, thinking: What's wrong with this Bing Ji today, usually she would be satisfied with less than half of the number called, why is she so abnormal today?Looking at the empty table No. 150 and No. [-], the bustard was even more puzzled. There was still a table of guests who could be at the bottom, so why did it disappear in a blink of an eye?At this moment, if you don't want to find a way to smooth things over, wouldn't you want these unofficial men to turn Tianxianglou over?

Thinking of this, the bustard hurriedly winked at the little girl on the stage.

The little girl on the stage is also a clever character. Seeing this scene, she understood in her heart, and hurriedly raised her voice, and shouted: "No. 150, please come on stage."

As soon as the voice fell, there was a slight abnormal noise from above the flower building on the second floor. Everyone felt a blur in front of their eyes, and a red shadow fell along with the sound. When they fixed their eyes, they saw some red paper falling from the second floor Next, everyone shifted their gazes upwards - in an instant, the noise stopped, the noise remained, and there was no sound in the building.

I saw a young man jumping down from the second floor of the flower building. His white clothes were better than snow, his body was like a cloud, his sleeves fluttered, and his lapel was windy. smokey moon.What's even more amazing is that around his body, there are several vermilion birds flying around, adding to the charm, suddenly, it feels like this person is flying down from the Nine Layers of Xiaoqiong Palace.

I don't know what kind of kung fu this person used, but he descended slowly from the air, with his toes touching the ground, like the moonlight sweeping over the water, he quietly landed on the high platform.

It was only then that everyone saw this person's face clearly, and they were stunned and stunned.

I saw this person with bright eyes and hidden stars, handsome and elegant, although he was in a dark place with makeup and makeup, he was clean and clean, like a bright moon shining in the sky, shining warmly on everything.

He also saw his arm raised lightly to support a red bird that fell from the sky, and said with a smile: "The gift I offer is called 'Thousand Paper Cranes'."

The voice is clear, clear and refreshing.

Only then did everyone turn their attention to the flying bird in the man's hand. After a closer look, they discovered that the red flying bird flying around the man just now was actually made of folded red paper.I saw this bird with its wings outstretched, its head and neck high, and it was lifelike. Everyone on and off the stage could be regarded as well-informed people, but no one had ever seen such a gift.

For a while, no one spoke.

On the second floor of the painting pavilion, there were three figures squatting on the waist of the cat, stretching their necks and looking down vigorously. They were Zhang Long, Zhao Hu and Jin Qian.

"Jinqian," Zhang Long asked, frowning, "what the hell are you doing? You're throwing papers, paper birds, and you want Mr. Zhan to jump off the second floor? Is this messy plan going to work?" No way?"

Zhao Hu was also a little worried, and asked in a low voice: "How about we also go down to help Mr. Zhan?"

With his head stuck between the two railings, Jin Qian stared intently at the situation downstairs, and said in a low voice, "Don't worry, Mr. Zhan can do it alone."

But I kept muttering in my heart: Is it unreasonable?The lighting effect of modern stage design, scattered flower petals, flying feathers... Cough, although the petals are replaced by scraps of paper, and the feathers are replaced by thousands of paper cranes, but it is probably [-]% like it, plus the one we designed for cats that fell from the sky Shocking effect, this Bing Ji has no reason not to be tempted?But... this situation doesn't seem very good, does it?

Jin Qian's worry is not unreasonable.

But looking at the high platform in the hall, Bing Ji was still puzzled, and she didn't show any sign of being moved.

On the contrary, the joy-seekers in the audience became quite lively, and a few loud voices immediately shouted: "What thousand paper cranes? It's just a paper bird, how dare you take it out as a gift?"

"How can such a vulgar thing get into the eyes of Miss Bing Ji?"

"Boy, don't think that you just want to fish in troubled waters because you look like a dog!"

The man was being scolded by everyone, but he was not angry, he just raised his voice slightly, his clear voice was obviously not high-pitched, but it was just able to cover the noise of everyone in the hall: "I haven't finished speaking yet, this Thousand Paper Crane is exactly Priceless."

As soon as these words came out, the hall was suddenly silent, and suddenly, there was another burst of laughter.

"Haha, is this brat stupid?"

"A paper bird is considered a priceless treasure? Then wouldn't my gift become the Jade Emperor's Jade Ruyi?"

"Smelly boy, are you still awake?"

"Grandma, brat, hurry up and go home and be honest!"

A group of obsessed pleasure-seekers under the stage, all of them came for Bing Ji, and all of them came well prepared. They were not selected in the first place, and they were all sulking, and now they don't know where to go. Where did such a stinky boy come out, not to mention stealing all the limelight, and wanting to be selected with a worthless paper bird, why don't these guys be annoyed.As a result, the people in the audience became louder and louder, swearing more and more vigorously, swearing and swearing all at once, Zhang Long and Zhao Hu in the painting pavilion on the second floor were furious.

"Jin Qian!" Zhang Long grabbed Jin Qian by the back of the collar, and said in a low voice: "It's all your idea, Mr. Lei Zhan was humiliated on the stage, so how can we explain to him when we go back?"

Zhao Hu also said with a mournful face: "Master Zhan... this, what should I do?"

Jin Qian was also a little dazed at this time, thinking: Is there a mistake? !Other modern people travel back to the ancient times, and can subdue the emperor and accept the prince by just singing a popular song. Why did we use so many tricks and even use the color of a cat, and we can’t even deal with an escort? Is there any reason? ?

Jin Qian was in the midst of the battle between man and nature, suddenly felt his collar tightened, his feet were empty, he was startled, and heard Zhang Long's angry voice behind him: "You are still in a daze, why don't you hurry up and help Lord Zhan!"

As soon as the words were finished, Jin Qian felt blurred in front of his eyes and the whistling of wind in his ears, and he was actually thrown down from the second floor by that idiot Zhang Long.

Besides, the people downstairs were cursing happily, when they suddenly heard an unexplained exclamation above their heads: "OHMYGOD!", and saw a figure falling straight down from mid-air, looking at the posture, it was intended to make the sky cover the ground and hit their heads The blood was broken, but he turned around in mid-air, and finally landed on both feet firmly.

Suddenly this person flew out of nowhere, not to mention everyone on and off the stage was stunned, even Bing Ji, who had been expressionless all this time, moved her eyes slightly.

I saw this person dressed as a servant, with a thin figure, squatting on the ground for a long time, then slowly got up, raised his narrow eyes and stared at the upstairs, the corners of his mouth twitched faintly, walked up to the handsome man, bowed He said: "My lord, do you want to present this thousand paper cranes to Miss Bing Ji?"

The young man's face was also slightly different, but he returned to normal in an instant, nodded and said: "Exactly."

I saw the young man said again: "My lord, a thousand paper cranes are a priceless treasure, have you really thought about it, my lord?"

As soon as this remark came out, it was like a lead wire, causing everyone in the audience to clamor immediately: "Hey, here comes another silly boy!"

"Grandma, what's the matter today? Why did you meet some lunatics?"

There was another one who went too far, simply picked up the wine glass at hand and threw it at Jin Qian, shouting: "Stinky boy, I will make you sober today!"

Jin Qian was thinking about how to lie, how could he notice a hidden weapon flying from the sky, but he felt a gust of wind in his ears, and then fixed his eyes, Zhan Zhao stood beside him at some point, with an arm in front of him, There was an extra wine glass in his hand.

"Brother, why bother?"

Lang Lang's voice flowed out slowly, and the wine cup in Zhan Zhao's hand turned into powder, scattered on the ground.

In the hall, there was silence for a moment, and even the sound of breathing could be heard.

Everyone stared in horror at the handsome man on the stage. The man who was as gentle as jade a moment ago is now like a sharp sword. Ridiculous.

But in a daze again, the man on the stage regained his elegant demeanor, as if the previous moment was just a dazzle for everyone.

But at this time, no one dared to make any noise, until a voice as cold as jade pierced the silence.

"The two said that this 'Thousand Paper Crane' is a priceless treasure, and Bing Ji would like to hear more about it."

I saw Bing Ji, who had been sitting quietly behind the stage, slowly got up, swayed her lotus steps, came to Zhan Zhao, and bowed to salute.

All the pilgrims in the audience were in despair.

Who would have expected that many rare treasures would lose to a paper bird.

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In the middle of the top floor of Tianxiang Building is the boudoir of the oiran Bingji, which is luxuriously decorated, and as far as the eye can see, the interior decorations are full of luxurious things.

There is an ebony round table in the room, on which the wine and dishes are complete, and the cups and cups are shining; at the end of the room, it is not an ordinary window railing, but a suspended tower, a red railing and a green platform, finely carved sandalwood, with curtains and silk curtains hanging around it. The bright moon hangs in the sky, the flower street is like a fire against the bottom of the building, and the faint fragrance surrounds the night, which makes people's hearts flutter.

On the tower, two figures can be vaguely seen. The one on the left is tall and tall, with a straight waist, standing against the wind, as if blending into the soft night, but if you look closely, it is not difficult to see that the person's eyebrows are slightly Frowning, Hei Shuo's eyes are not on the luxurious flower street at his feet, but the bleak common people's residence in the distance; while the person on the right is lying softly on the railing, looking around and groping, muttering in his mouth.

"Damn, look at the decoration of the balcony of the escort's house in the red light district - wow, look at the curtains that block the wind - tsk tsk, look at the feel of this fence..."

I only heard the voices from this mouth keep coming, but when I listened carefully, half of them were obscure and incomprehensible, and the voices were continuous, intonations, flat and orderly, and if I listened further, it was somewhat similar to monks chanting scriptures and chanting Buddha. It caused the man standing on one side to look slightly sideways: "Jin Qian..."

The ear-piercing words of the magic voice suddenly disappeared, only to see Jin Qian smiling all over his face, raised his head and said, "What are your orders, my lord?"

Zhan Zhao scanned Jin Qian's face with a pair of clear eyes, and then said: "I just wonder why an inconspicuous paper crane can win the favor of Bing Ji."

"This one……"

Jin Qian laughed dryly, and thought to himself: How could the Laoshizi Qianzhihe have such abilities, if it weren't for the cat's unparalleled beauty, plus the astonishing kung fu of crushing cups and cups on the high platform, our To have such an affair.

Although he knew it in his heart, he couldn't say it out of his mouth.

If this cat knows that we are using the "beautiful cat trick" to fish in troubled waters, maybe it will make us unable to eat and walk around!

Thinking of this, Jin Qian rolled his eyes twice, and said with a smile: "Young Master, what do you think of the gift from others today?"

Zhan Zhao was slightly taken aback, and recalled: "Priceless things are hard to find in this world."

"But has that Bing Ji ever met her eyes?"

Zhan Zhao frowned lightly and shook his head slowly.

"That's right." Jin Qian put his hands behind his back pretendingly, and paced: "Bing Ji doesn't even look at those precious things, hard-to-find treasures, which shows that this Bing Ji is a noble woman. In the filthy place of the brothel, there is a green lotus with a heart that is not stained by the filth. That's why this paper crane fulfills Bing Ji's wish."

"Qinglian comes out of the mud without being stained...how can Bing Ji He De get such absurd praise..."

A voice as cold as water came from behind.

Zhan and Jin looked back, and saw Bing Ji stepping out of the inner room, and the previous peony gauze dress had been replaced by a thin emerald green silk skirt.

The skirt of the skirt drags the floor, and the waist is wrapped in plain material, showing an exquisite figure. The breasts are half hidden, and the lotus shoulders are slightly exposed, which is truly alluring and charming.It's exactly: Pingting, a beautiful woman, stands up beautifully, and is unparalleled in beauty.

"Miss Bing Ji."

Zhan Zhao clasped his fists in both hands, slightly arching his hands.

When Jin Qian saw it, he quickly imitated the bow.

Seeing the reaction of the two of them, Bing Ji couldn't help being slightly taken aback.

Everyone who came to Tianxianglou almost had the same purpose, so there was a foul smell in their words and expressions.And these two people, compared with the previous pleasure-seekers, are very different: the refined man on the left, his eyes are not squinted, his eyes are clear, not only does he not see the slightest lust, but he is full of righteousness; the man on the right Although the boy's eyes were scorching, his expression was calm, without the slightest hint of lewdness.

"Bing Ji tired the two of you who have waited for a long time, so I apologize in advance."

After all, Bing Ji is Bing Ji, her surprise was only fleeting, and then she returned to normal color, came in front of the two of them, and saluted.

"Miss Bing Ji is polite." Zhan Zhao replied with a nod.

"You're polite, polite." Jin Qian replied in the same way.

Hearing the sound, Bing Ji raised her eyes slowly, her eyes shone brightly, her beautiful eyes were clear, and her charming eyes were full of spring. Jin Qian couldn't help her heart beating wildly when she saw it, and said in her heart: My dear, this Bing Ji is indeed a vixen who has been cultivating for many years. Electric eyes, even our same-sex creatures can't bear it, then the cat is probably... not good, if even the cat is defeated, who can persuade Bing Ji to help Lao Bao?

Thinking of this, Jin Qian hastily raised his eyes to wait and see, thinking in his heart that if Zhan Zhao is unfortunately attracted by sex, he should make plans earlier.

But when he raised his eyes, he saw that although Zhan Zhao was slightly stunned, his expression remained unchanged, his eyes were as clear as water, and his majestic chivalry enveloped him like a golden bell cover.

Jin Qian was stunned as he watched from the side: Sure enough, the demon is one foot tall, and the Tao is one foot tall. It seems that this cat has already entered the meditation of the old monk, and has reached the state where form is emptiness and emptiness is form.

Bing Ji was even more taken aback, she quickly lowered her eyes, paused, and said: "Young masters, please sit up and let Bing Ji pour wine for you."

Zhan Zhao nodded slightly, followed Bing Ji to the table, and sat down straight, with Bing Ji sitting on his right.Jin Qian hesitated for a moment, then took the seat on Zhan Zhao's left and sat down, only to feel relieved.

"The two young masters said before that the thousand paper cranes are a priceless treasure. Bing Ji is not talented, so I would like to hear more about it."

Bing Jixian held the jug in her hand, and poured wine for Zhan and Jin.

Zhan Zhao held the cup in his hand, but drank in silence, his eyes drooped slightly, but a pair of black eyes slowly moved towards Jin Qian.

Jinqian was shocked by the sight, and there was no leisure to taste the fine wine, so he blurted out instinctively: "That's right, it is a priceless treasure!"

"Bing Ji hopes that Young Master will clear up the confusion."

"This..." Jin Qian couldn't help wiping away his sweat secretly, and said in his heart: Bah, what a priceless treasure, it's just a gimmick to get cats on stage, if stacking a paper bird is a treasure, then why are we still messing around in Kaifeng Mansion? Already developed? !

But when he raised his eyes again, he saw Bing Ji and Zhan Zhao staring straight at him with burning eyes, and the corners of the mouths of the majestic fourth-rank imperial guards with swords seemed to have a slight tendency to rise.

Jin Qian's face suddenly twitched, his thoughts changed, and he said bravely: "Miss Bing Ji, listen to me to tell a story, after the story is finished, you will understand."

After all, regardless of the reaction of the two people on the other side, he took a deep breath and said to himself: "A hundred years ago, the Yellow River burst its embankment, causing thousands of miles of floods and countless victims. After only three days of marriage, Xianggong was conscripted to build the embankment. Before leaving, Xianggong said to his wife: "Go here for your husband, and you can come back when the maple leaves are all red and the wild geese go south. The lady listened to the words and believed deeply. Doubtful, I look forward day and night every day, only hope that the day when the maple leaves are red and Yannan will go.”

"Time flies, and it's winter in a blink of an eye. The maple leaves are red and have fallen, and the wild geese are flying south without a trace. Everyone said that the man might have died in the flood, but the lady didn't believe it, and she was still looking forward to his return. I waited for three years. In the cold winter of the third year, the gentleman finally finished the embankment. When he returned home, he was stunned by the sight in front of him: in front of the cold house, there were thousands of red paper cranes hanging from afar. Go, it's like maple leaves are red, the cold wind is blowing, paper cranes are flying, it's like wild geese flying south—”

Having said that, Jin Qian paused, and glanced at the faces of the two people opposite.

I saw Bing Ji's eyes shining brightly, Wushuang's beauty was no longer cold, but it was full of emotion; looking at Zhan Zhao again, his arms were slightly straight, and he raised the cup, but he forgot to bring it to his mouth.

Jin Qian was secretly relieved, calmed down, and continued:

"During the three years, every day that passed, the lady folded a red paper crane and hung it in front of the house. On this day, it was the thousandth day that the husband left home, and there were thousands of red paper cranes hanging in front of the house. Therefore, this kind of paper crane Also known as 'thousand paper cranes'."

Stopping his voice, pretending to be silent for a moment, Jin Qian raised his eyes and said to Bing Ji seriously: "This paper crane is a priceless treasure, not because its material is expensive, but because it contains the affection of husband and wife, love is stronger than gold, comparable to priceless treasure." Price. What does Miss Bing Ji think?"

Bing Ji's eyes were slightly rounded, and she was stunned for a moment, then she closed her eyes and sighed softly: "Love is stronger than gold, hard to find in the world, it is well deserved."

Jin Qian felt relieved at this moment, wiped his sweat secretly, and said in his heart: Fortunately, we have read many romance novels and third-rate TV dramas before. Otherwise, the classic scripts that are so touching, blending ancient and modern, and bringing together Chinese and foreign classics, how could we have captured them so easily? , fortunately, fortunately...

Looking at Bing Ji again, she still lowered her eyes and said nothing, Jin Qian couldn't help but look at Zhan Zhao, and saw that Zhan Zhao's black eyes were faintly moving, seeing Jin Qian looking at him, he couldn't help but lightly curl his thin lips, There was a clear smile.

Jin Qian suddenly felt peach blossoms flying all over the sky in front of his eyes, so he quickly retracted his gaze and stabilized his mind.

I heard Zhan Zhao's voice from the side: "Such affection is naturally priceless. But that gentleman didn't return home for three years, only to build dams and serve the hearts of the people, so it is also priceless. What does Miss Bingji think?"

Hearing this, Jin Qian couldn't help being taken aback, and quickly glanced at Zhan Zhao out of the corner of his eye, but seeing Zhan Zhao slowly put down his wine glass, with a straight expression, he seemed confident.

Tsk - the cat's expression is treacherous no matter how you look at it.

Hearing Zhan Zhao's question, Bing Ji couldn't help raising her head and replying: "Sacrificing one's life for the people is naturally priceless."

"What does the girl think of this gentleman?"

"I admire so much, Bing Ji can hardly hold a candle to her."

"If given the chance, would the girl be willing to emulate this man and sacrifice her life for the people?"

When Bing Ji heard this, no matter how cold her face was, she couldn't help showing surprise, and blurted out: "Young Master, what do you mean by this?"

Zhan Zhao narrowed his eyes lightly, picked up the wine glass, took a sip, and said in a deep voice, "Miss, do you know how Chen Zhou is going?"

Bing Ji's face was slightly condensed, she lowered her head slightly, and said in a cold voice: "Bing Ji has heard about it."

Putting down his cup, Zhan Zhao stood up and walked slowly to the front of the building, letting the gentle night wind blow his moonlight brocade clothes, his clear voice came with the wind: "There is a severe drought in Chenzhou, and there are countless victims, but the Marquis of Anle ignores the suffering of the people." , regarded the disaster as nothing, ignored it, even concealed the disaster, and deceived the court. Fortunately, the heavens have eyes, and the disaster was reported. An imperial envoy was ordered to go to Chenzhou to provide food, but Anlehou's foundation in Chenzhou was solid, and the military power was in his hands. , to obstruct the food relief, now, I am afraid that the food relief will be controlled by An Lehou again, and cannot reach the people."

Hearing the words, Bing Ji couldn't help but her face moved slightly, she paused and said: "Why did you say this to Bing Ji?"

Chi Chang's body moved slightly, Zhan Zhao turned around and stood, a pair of black eyes fixed on Bing Ji, and suddenly, it seemed as if a deep sea was spreading in front of him: "If you rely on the power of the girl, you can save tens of thousands of victims in Chenzhou. Is the girl willing to sacrifice herself for the people?"

Bing Ji trembled, her beautiful eyes stared straight at Zhan Zhao, her face was startled and strange, she got up slowly, and asked in a calm voice: "Who is the young master?!"

"At Zhanzhao, Kaifeng Mansion, I would like to ask Miss Bing Ji to help Mr. Bao."

The bright moon is bright, clearing thousands of miles, the night mist is riding the wind, and the clothes are rustling. Zhan Zhao's moon robe is fluttering with the wind, as graceful as water, with a pair of calm starry eyes, containing a majestic righteousness.

Not to mention Bing Ji, even Jin Qian, who was used to seeing cats, was stunned for a moment.

"Bing Ji...willing to go."

Seeing Bing Ji's colorful expression changes from startled to dumbfounded, from dumbfounded to awake, from awake to ashamed, and from ashamed to respectful, Jin Qian finally came to the conclusion: Tsk tsk, it really is a beautiful cat, who will fight for it!

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The following is my apology episode that I haven’t updated for a long time, please readers and masters laugh at it: Why does the always plain cat wear expensive brocade clothes to Tianxianglou?The answer is as follows:

Apologetics:

It is said that Mr. Gongsun offered a plan to ask the fourth rank of Yuqian to go to Tianxiang Tower with sword guards for a while. get up.

But before he stepped over the threshold, he heard Mr. Gongsun behind him say: "Guard Zhan wait a minute."

Zhan Zhao couldn't help but stop when he heard the words, and turned around to ask. "Mr. Gongsun still has orders?"

I saw Mr. Gongsun walking slowly in front of Zhan Zhao, sizing up and down the blue-clothed guard in front of him carefully, and said calmly, "I don't dare to obey the order, it's just—"

"It's just..." Zhan Zhao was puzzled.

Mr. Gongsun twirled his black beard with his hands, and walked around Zhan Zhao's side, but his brows became tighter and tighter, and he said after a long while: "Listen to what the Xiang brothers said, that Bing Ji is very valuable, and everyone who goes to Tianxiang Tower A person who is either rich or noble... If Zhan Huwei wants to see Bing Ji, you..."

"puff--"

Before the words fell, a strange noise came from the corner of the hall, but it was very clear in this hall.

Everyone couldn't help looking back, and saw a thin and small guard squatting in the corner of the hall, covering his mouth with his palms, and his shoulders were trembling.

Chao Dynasty was the closest to Jinqian, and could see it most clearly, wondering in his heart, he couldn't help asking: "Jinqian, why are you doing this?"

At this time, Jin Qian was trying his best to hold back his smile and endured so much pain when he suddenly heard Wang Chao's voice, he raised his head instinctively, and met everyone's surprised eyes, his heart skipped a beat, he quickly straightened his expression, got up and stood solemnly: "This subordinate is fine."

It's just that the effort is not good enough, and the corners of the mouth are still twitching faintly.

When Mr. Gongsun saw it, his face was full of joy, and he said loudly: "Could it be that the Jin policeman also noticed it?"

Notice what?

Everyone couldn't help being puzzled, several eyes were directed at Jin Qian.

Seeing that the twitching of the corner of Jin Qian's mouth became more and more obvious, he paused for a long time before saying: "Mr. Gongsun's ingenious calculation, my subordinates admire it."

"Since this is the case, how does Captain Jin think it can be remedied?"

"Prefect Li must have a remedy."

"It's reasonable... In that case, I would like to ask Captain Jin to help you quickly."

"...The subordinate obeys."

The crowd just watched the two singing together here inexplicably, but they were completely unintelligible, until the two circled around Zhan Zhao for several times, and finally shook their heads and sighed at the same time, and then one on each side, dragging the fourth grade who also had an inexplicable face. The guard's arm dragged into the inner room involuntarily, and everyone felt that something was wrong.

After that, I heard such a voice from the inner room.

"Gong, Mr. Gongsun?! Why, why? No, don't bother the policeman Jin, Zhan can take off his clothes by himself."

A moment of silence.

"What does Captain Jin think?"

"Unsatisfactory."

"No, don't bother you two, Zhan can do it himself."

There was a moment of silence.

"Captain Jin, how do you feel?"

"Slightly extravagant..."

"rational."

"You two, it's good for Zhan to come by himself!!"

……

After repeating this similar conversation several times, the three of them stepped out of the inner room.

Everyone suddenly felt their eyes brighten.

I saw Zhan Zhao stepping on cloud boots, wearing a moon robe, with a jade belt around his waist, and a snow-white hair belt hanging down his waist, moving slowly with his body, his eyebrows flying into his temples, his eyes catching stars, it is the beauty of Yushu, Qiongyu faces the wind.It's just that the straight figure is slightly awkward, and two touches of redness quietly appear on the cheeks.

The people who are used to wearing plain shirts as four-rank guards, without exception, are all stunned.

"My lord," Mr. Gongsun stepped forward and cupped his hands to Master Bao, "In this way, the trip to Tianxiang Tower must be safe."

Mr. Bao came back to his senses immediately, and said with praise on his face: "Mr. Gongsun is really thoughtful."

Mr. Gongsun smiled slightly: "Zhan Wei's attire is all due to Jin Bu Kuai's sharp eyesight."

Master Bao looked at Jin Qian, nodded and said: "Boss Jin is quick-witted, why don't we go to Tianxiang Tower together and help each other out as guards."

"...Your subordinate obeys." Jin Qian bowed his head back, his face twitching unnaturally.

"Zhang Long, Zhao Hu!"

"..."

"Zhang Long, Zhao Hu!!"

"Ah? Ah! The subordinate is here."

"The two of you are going together..."

Before Lao Bao finished his sentence, Zhang Long and Zhao Hu stepped forward at the same time, vowing, "Don't worry, my lord, even if the two of us risk our lives, we will definitely protect you!"

"Pfft——" Another strange sound spewed out from Jinqian's air.

Everyone swears that at that time, they did see a pair of cat ears turn red and transparent.