Nightwatcher

　　PS: I was actually a little panicked, because the manuscript was completely used up today. Code will be spotted every day from now on. Although I have been idle for half a year, I have been writing extras. Later on, the extravaganza stopped, and he made the world outlook and character setting. Tens of thousands of words were scrapped at the beginning.

　　 will be on the shelves at that time, I will pay back the leader’s plus changes day by day, and don’t expect it to be on the shelves.

　　It's not deceiving. After all, more subscription means more subscription. It's not impossible. Who doesn't want more money, right?

　　 Besides, don’t say I am short. My big baby is hidden in the mustard seeds. When I take it out, it can cover the sky, and the water can suppress the sea. I twisted my waist and flattened 30,000 miles of uninhabited people; a urine, washed the moon and extinguished the sun; a shake, a hurricane flying sand and rocks on the ground.

　　......

Aunt 　　 was madly dissing his nephew, and heard the housekeeper's shout, and raised her voice in response: "I'll be back when I come back, and I want to meet him?"

　　 The butler stomped anxiously: "Madam, there is blood on Sister Lingyin, Miss Lingyue seems to have just cried, and the faces of the master and Erlang are also ugly. Also, Dalang hasn't come back. Something must have happened."

　　 There was a "ping-pong" noise in the room, and it seemed that something had been knocked over. Then it was the concerned voice of the maids and women: "Madam..."

　　 "Go away!" The aunt carried her skirt and ran out, anxiously running to the front hall.

Aunt 　　 ran back to the front hall in a hurry with tears in her eyes. She saw her husband holding the young girl solemnly. The latter was unconscious and almost crying.

　　 "It's okay, I just fell asleep." Xu Pingzhi said in advance, calmed her emotions, and handed the young girl to his wife by the way:

　　 "You send her back to the room to sleep."

Aunt 　　 held her daughter tightly, and looked at the eldest daughter a few more times. She was sure that she was okay, she was relieved, but she didn't leave, with a crying voice: "What's the matter, go out, why is it that way."

　　 Xu Lingyue suddenly cried again.

　　 Xu Pingzhi breathed out and told his wife what happened this morning.

When 　　 auntie heard Xu Lingyue being molested by the evil young man, her eyebrows were erect and she was angry. Hearing Xu Lingyin was almost trampled by horseshoes, his face was pale, and he hugged the little daughter tightly for fear that she was gone.

　　 When she learned that Xu Qi'an had rescued two daughters, she was injured and stunned.

　　 When I heard that my nephew was taken to the Criminal Ministry, she grabbed her husband by the hand, Huarong paled: "Ning Yan...he, he..."

　　 "It's okay, he has already come out. This matter is temporarily resolved." Xu Pingzhi patted his wife's hand and comforted.

　　 "Look, if it weren't for Ning Yan, Lingyue and Lingyin would be dangerous this time. He has a stubborn temper, but he has treated his family no badly. If he is an ordinary person, can he work so hard for our daughter?"

　　 "You always look at him unpleasantly, think that he has a lot of talent in martial arts, think that he has been grown up, what's the matter with him, think that he is not listening, and always fight you."

　　 "But have you ever thought about him? It's really so good after being sent to others for twenty years? He is not sensitive in his heart?"

"Women are short-sighted, they like what they say, but they don't look at what others do. Lingyue was bullied, and he could rush to fight with them. Fortunately, this time there is no danger, Ning Yan really can't come back. Now, you really don’t feel bad?"

　　 Xu Lingyue listened, her tears flowed down again, and she couldn't cry. I think I have to repay my eldest brother in this life.

　　 "I..." the aunt sniffed and lowered her head to cry.

　　 Xu Xinian looked at his mother who has always been strong, but now his eyes are full of fear and regret, and his heart moved.

　　Although he always calls that guy a "golden swallowing beast" or "unlucky guy", in fact, my mother always puts the big brother at ease.

　　 After nearly 20 years of raising, but also to cultivate love.

　　 Xu Pingzhi glanced at his son and snorted again: "Stop with your son. This time you can't say he was kidnapped and bullied."

　　 Xu Erlang: "???"

　　...

　　 After handing over the young girl to the maid who took care of her in the house and comforting the eldest daughter, the aunt returned to the house with great concern.

　　 She glanced at the maids who were rushing to make winter clothes, and suddenly said: "Lu'e, reduce the winter clothes of the master and Erlang by one. When Da Lang comes back, measure his size."

　　 Lu'e raised her head in surprise, unbelievable: "Madam changed her mind?"

Aunt 　　 snorted: "In your eyes, am I the kind of mean aunt?"

　　 You are... the maid in a room thinks so at the same time.

　　......

　　 Xu Qian left the star-gazing building, rented a carriage on the street, and took an hour to return to Xu's house.

　　 When he took a bath with hot water, he found that the wound on his waist was almost healed.

　　 I applied some golden sore medicine myself, returned to the room, rubbed the ink, wrote a few hundred words of chemical knowledge, and started to write a diary according to the habit.

　　" November 16th is a day worth remembering, because I finally decided to give up the unpretentious and boring life of the rich. I need power and force. I have two thoughts about this:

　　 One, change the path of practice, follow Confucianism and Taoism. As long as the two great scholars are comfortable, I believe they will support me. It's much better than I'm on the Takeo Road.

　　 Hey, when others crossed over, they used poems to pretend to be forced, and I used poems to make deals. Maybe this is the difference of the European Emperor.

　　Second, I worked hard and hooked up and rolled the sheets with Miss Plucking of Sitian Supervisor. With the support of Master Supervisor, I can live a life of nourishment even if I don’t work hard.

　　三, sell one of the artifacts obtained by Si Tianjian in exchange for the opportunity to open the Tianmen.

　　The disadvantage of the first idea is that I have to recall the fear of being dominated by my senior year life, and I may not be a student. I will be twenty years old soon, and it is a bit late to change my path.

　　 The second idea, the downside is that I might say goodbye to the life of three wives and four concubines, and say goodbye to the comfortable life of listening to music in Goulan. The sacrifice is a bit big.

　　 The shortcoming of the third idea is that the training aura is still inferior to the minister of household. Moreover, without a backing, it is difficult to continue to be brave and diligent in the road of martial arts. The second uncle has been stuck at the peak of Qi training for nearly ten years, which is the best example.

　　 At present, first hold the thighs of Sitianjian and Yunlu Academy, and then plan the follow-up. I have a hunch that the storm of the tax and silver case will not end there. "

　　...

　　 Xu Mansion, front hall.

In the evening, Xu Qi'an went over the wall and went to the second uncle’s house next door to finish the meal. In the courtyard of the front hall, he saw Xu Lingyin swaying a horse, hitting his small fist to the left and right, hehe roared to himself Dubbing.

　　 She is wearing a lotus-colored dress, wrapped like a zongzi, with a child-only snail on her head.

　　 "What are you doing?" Xu Qi'an gently kicked her small butt.

　　 I fell down with a snap.

　　 "I'm practicing martial arts." Xu Lingyin got up, sticking her waist, with a chubby belly, very dissatisfied with the sneak attack by her elder brother, her little brows were erected: "Big brother, are you provoking me?"

　　 may be something she experienced in the morning, which cast a shadow in her young heart. The five-year-old felt that she should learn martial arts.

　　 "I am." Xu Qi'an said.

　　 "Daddy said, people fight for a sigh of relief, so does Wufu. This is called... Respect... Respect..."

　　 "Dignity?"

　　 "Hmm!" Xu Lingyin nodded vigorously, then glared at her elder brother: "I want to fight you."

　　 She ran over with two short legs, waving her fists.

　　 Xu Qi'an pressed one hand on her forehead, Xiaodouding was anxious, yelling, and hitting Wangbaquan.

　　 But I can't hit the big brother.

　　 Her anxious little face turned into a ball.

　　 Xu Qi'an thought she was annoying, and discussed: "Give you a chicken leg, you lose."

　　 "Okay." Xu Lingyin really stopped hitting Wang Ba punch, with a look of joy.

　　 "Where is your dignity?"

　　 "Brother, what is dignity?"

"....have a future."

　　 took Xiaodou Ding into the hall, and there was a banquet not very often. The dinner was very rich, like a holiday.

The maids consciously or unconsciously put the best dishes in front of Xu Qi'an. He couldn't help but glance at his aunt, who wore a dark pattern embroidered dress with a delicate face, a pair of beautiful watery eyes with thick eyelashes. It contains a woman's unique style, like a plump begonia flower.

　　 The cold posture as always, it seems that what Xu Qi'an is doing today is just trivial things.

　　 But without her instruction, the women would not dare to treat Xu Dalang so favorably.

　　 When Xu Lingyue ate with small chopsticks and chopsticks, she finally got the courage to say: "Brother, mother will make winter clothes for the family. I will measure your figure later. I, I want to make it for my brother."

Brother...My mom...Xu Qi'an felt that her bones were crisp, and her younger sister changed into a rather gorgeous dress. Her dress was embroidered with scorching lotus, and the goose-yellow silk was covered with intricate cloud patterns. She was old. But at the age of sixteen or seventeen, such a gorgeous dress, set off a delicate and charming face, reveals a sense of incomprehension.

　　 "Okay, okay..." Xu Lingyue had a thin face~www.ltnovel.com~ Seeing him not talking, she blushed and lowered her head.

　　 I changed to Baoyu, a scumbag, how should I answer this time... Xu Qi'an hated not having many dreams of the Red Chamber in his previous life, and nodded: "Thank you."

　　 Xu Lingyue smiled sweetly, interacting with her aunt next to her.

　　 Xu Qi'an retracted his gaze and said, "Second Uncle, Erlang, go to the study after eating, I have something to tell you."

　　......

　　 study room!

　　 Lu'e offered three cups of hot tea and retired and left.

　　 Xu Qi'an raised his teacup to moisturize his throat, and once again felt that there was no MSG food, and he felt that something was missing.

　　 "What do you think about what happened this afternoon?" Xu Qi'an started to ask for the opinions of his second uncle and cousin.

　　 Isn't the matter already over... Xu Ershu's face is a little dazed.

　　 Xu New Year frowned: "You want to say, that Young Master Zhou might still get revenge?"

　　 The son of the servant of the house department, who is stubborn in the hands of a small servant, will certainly not give up.

　　 Xu Ershu waved his hand: "No, no, if it is normal, but today there are the great scholars of Yunlu Academy and the white clothes of Sitianjian. I don't think that Zhou dared to stir the wind and rain."

　　 It's right to think so, it makes sense.

　　 It’s not uncommon for the common people to have fish and meat in the office, but when it comes to officialdom or large forces, they become quite cautious.

　　 Half of them have been fascinated since childhood, and even those who do not hesitate to know the depth of the capital. The other half came from the warnings of the parents.

　　 Xu New Year shook his head: "Father, since Big Brother said so, there must be a reason."

　　 He looked at Xu Qi'an.

　　 Xu Qi'an said solemnly: "I just got a news from Sitianjian today that the person behind the tax and silver case is Zhou Shilang."