Nightwatcher Chapter 161: Summon

　　 Xu Qi’an is an open-minded person, and he will not worry about trivial matters. Since the sister at home is so rotten and uncarving, he will not carve.

　　 Wouldn’t it be better to go to the college to get a board? Why waste your tongue?

　　 But Li Miaozhen prevented Xu Qi’an from domestic violence children, Tianzong Saintess frowned and said unhappy: “If you have something to say, why bother with a child.”

　　Holy girl, you never know how bad it is to be the parent of a bear child… Xu Qi’an sold her a face and went into the yard instead.

　　 There are only a pair of mother and daughter flowers in the yard, with a sharp face, three-dimensional features, and a somewhat mixed-race Xu Lingyue sitting on a small wooden sash and embroidering.

　　 Xiaomuzha can no longer accommodate her plump buttocks, and her elastic buttocks overflow and stand out under the skirt.

Aunt 　　 was not doing her job properly, tied the lotus green skirt at the calf, and then squatted by the flower bed, holding a small wooden shovel and small scissors, and fiddled with flowers.

Aunt 　　, except for beating Xu Lingyin, she also likes this.

　　 Her close maid, Lu’e, stood by to help.

　　 “Big Brother!”

　　 Seeing Xu Qi’an coming back, Sister Lingyue was so happy that she put down her needlework and greeted her with a smile.

　　 Her afterglow passed over Li Miaozhen, Su Su and Zhong Li without a trace.

　　 The small expression with scrutiny fully shows that there is a natural and implanted instinctual hostility between beautiful women.

　　 “It’s okay, I can go home today.”

　　 Xu Qi’an squeezed her round nose, looked at the room, and said: “Where are Erlang and Uncle?”

　　 “Daddy doesn’t know where he went to practice exercises, my second brother is studying at Master Zhang.” Xu Lingyue’s voice is sweet, with the tenderness of a girl.

　　 Xu Qi’an nodded, and was about to speak, he heard Xu Lingyue curiously, judo: “Big brother, who is that sister?”

　　 She asked Zhong Li.

　　Zhong Li has been with Xu Qi’an for a long time, but she has never formally seen her face. Xu Lingyue has seen her for the first time.

　　 “Senior Sister Plucking Wei.” Xu Qi’an said.

　　 Oh, the sister of that rice bucket girl…Xu Lingyue suddenly.

　　 Rice Bucket is the nickname she gave to Chu Caiwei. Chu Caiwei is Rice Bucket No. 1, Lina is Rice Bucket No. 2, and Xu Lingyin is Rice Bucket No. 3.

　　 Actually, people who know these three rice buckets have similar nicknames in their hearts. For example, in the yard, I was surprised that the young girl was all dirty, and angrily picked up a bamboo stick, chasing and killing the beautiful woman who went out.

The nicknames aunt 　　 gave Lina and Xu Lingyin are: stupid girls and children, greedy girls and children, stupid girls and children who can eat.

　　 and so on.

　　 “Isn’t it tired for my old lady to wash your clothes every day? You are a dead child, and you don’t know that you feel sorry for your old lady.” Aunt’s roar came:

　　 “Then I don’t need to treat you as a daughter when I hit you.”

　　 Xu Lingyin retorted: “Then I am not your daughter, why are you hitting me.”

Aunt 　　 choked, incompetent and furious: “…and dare to talk back!”

　　………….

　　 Xu Qi’an took Zhong Li and walked out of the small courtyard, shuttled between houses and courtyards, following the principle of laying bluestone slabs, sometimes picking up the steps, and after a stick of incense, he came to the valley full of bamboo forests.

　　 bamboo is mostly in the south. Dafeng claims to be Kyushu orthodox and dominates the Central Plains, but the geographic location of the capital is the north-central part of Kyushu.

　　The climate is not suitable for bamboo growth.

　　 The bamboo forest of Qingyun Mountain is very rare.

　　 Soon after summer, the bamboo forests of this season are lush and green, the mountain breeze is blowing, and the rustling is quite artistic.

　　 And what Xu Qi’an thought was, how do you make bamboo wine?

　　 A small attic is hidden among the bamboo forests, like the accomodation where a hermit lives. A cobblestone path leads to the attic, covered with bamboo leaves.

　　 “Dean, visit Xu Qi’an!” He moved toward the attic.

　　 There was a flash of light in front of his eyes, and he was teleported from the outside to the attic. Dean Zhao Shou sat at the desk, sipping tea, and looked at him with a smile.

　　 Washed white old Confucian shirts, slightly messy gray hair, full of cynicism.

　　 Zhao Shou is the most unspectacular high-grade powerhouse Xu Qi’an has ever seen. He is also an old man, but Jian Zheng is a white-clothed Shengxue, immortal. Master Du’er also wore a gorgeous cassock embroidered with gold thread, with an indifferent manner, and a respectable monk.

　　 And Dean Zhao’s feeling is Kong Yiji, or Fan Jin……

　　 “Well, I almost forgot the Taoist Chief Cat. The Taoist Chief also looks like a wandering Taoist priest….” Xu Qi’an added in his heart.

　　 “Thank you for the dean’s help.” Xu Qi’an expressed his gratitude.

　　 “To establish a heart for the heaven and the earth, to establish a life for the people, to learn from the sages, to open peace for all ages, this is what you taught me, and you have not forgotten.” Zhao Shou smiled.

The dean 　　 means that as long as I have not forgotten my original intention, everyone will be good friends………Xu Qi’an smiled and made a request to the good friends:

　　”The student came to the college to borrow a book from the dean.”

　　 Zhao Shou looked at him and nodded slightly.

　　 “Supplements from the Great Zhou Dynasty.” Xu Qi’an remembers that Dad Wei said that if you want to know the secret of the princess, you can borrow this book from Yunlu Academy.

　　 “Hehe!”

　　 Zhao Shou smiled and said: “This is written by a great scholar in the academy six hundred years ago. He was born during the Great Weekend period and was active in the early days of Dafeng. He compiled a book about what he saw and heard about Dazhou. There is only one book in the whole world, it has not been published, and few people have read it.”

　　 So, it’s no wonder that Huaiqing has never heard of it. Even if it is a female student, it is impossible to read all the books in the world. It must be a purposeful reading preference.

　　 Xu Qi’an was stunned, and heard Zhao Shou smile and said: “You must have heard of that great scholar. His deeds were erected in the mountains by future generations.”

　　 aura flashed suddenly, Xu Qian blurted out: “The second-ranked scholar who carried the grievances and dispelled the last luck of the Great Zhou?”

　　 When he first came to Yunlu Academy, Erlang took him to visit the Academy and mentioned the great scholar named Qian Zhong.

　　 Zhao Shou said with emotion: “That is a respectable scholar, whose real name goes down in history, unlike some of the four guys who always want to go wrong.”

　　 Are the four crooked guys you mentioned Zhang Shen, Li Mubai, Yang Gong, Chen Tai………… Xu Qi’an is slanderous.

　　 Zhao Shou spread his hand, and said leisurely: “”The Supplements of the Great Zhou” is in my hands.”

　　 The light flashed, and an old scroll appeared in his hand. The cover said: Great Zhou Supplements!

　　………Xu Qi’an stared at this scene blankly. Although he was already familiar with Confucian “braggering” Dafa, every time he saw it, he always felt “This martial art is not The impulse of “nothing to repair”, “coach, I want to learn Confucianism”.

　　Men are afraid of going wrong, my second uncle will hurt me………he sighed with regret.

　　 took over from Zhao Shou’s hand over Da Zhou’s relics, Xu Qi’an muttered, “Can I take it away?”

　　 Zhao Shou: “No!”

　　 It was so easy to refuse…Xu Qi’an looked down, his current eyesight is no problem.

　　 This book is called “Supplements of the Great Zhou Dynasty”, so the things recorded in it are actually a supplement to the official history. What is recorded in it is something that looks like wild history at first glance, but it does happen.

　　For example, Li Mu, a famous immortal official in the history of the Great Zhou Dynasty, said in the history books that this person was very romantic and had countless confidantes, but in fact, there was a fox demon among his beauties, who belonged to the southern demon. The people of the fox.

　　 These are secrets that will not be recorded in official history.

　　Like the sub-sage who pointed out that the deer is a horse in Yunlu Academy, this Li Mu was actually a talent of Dong Hu’s pen… Xu Qi’an secretly nodded and continued to read.

　　 Finally, he turned to a record called a folk myth.

In the period of 　　 Great Zhou Longde, there was a valley of thousands of flowers in the south. According to legend, there lived a beautiful flower **** in the valley.

　　The **** of flowers is a fairy that gives birth to spiritual wisdom, transforms into human form, and integrates the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. If anyone can get the flower gods, he can be reborn and immortal.

　　After hearing this, Emperor Longde sent people to search south. After 13 years, he finally found the Valley of Flowers and the beautiful flower god.

　　The army surrounded the Ten Thousand Flower Valley and forced the Flower God to enter the palace. The Flower God was unwilling, and brought the thunder to self-destruct. Cursed before death: Died a hundred years later on Wednesday.

　　 As expected, three hundred years later, the great Zhou Qishu came to an end.

　　 At the end of the story, a poem is recorded:

　　The shock of the birth suppresses Zhongfang,

　　 Grace pours into Mu Xiyang.

　　 Many people admire the national color,

　　The soul of the world provokes the emperor.

　　 Xu Qi’an closed the book expressionlessly, but his heart was not calm, even choppy.

　　”Isn’t this poem describing the princess, shit, the princess is the **** of flowers more than 900 years ago… No, the **** of flowers reincarnated?

　　”It turns out that this poem was written about the **** of flowers three hundred years ago. I always thought that the poem was too widespread and famous, and attracted the attention of Emperor Yuan Jing, so she was sent to the palace.

　　”No wonder, it’s no wonder that the princess’s spiritual accumulation is a good thing. It turns out that there is this allusion. Sure enough, more reading is good. There is no doubt that reincarnation is not necessary. Immortality is not necessary. Otherwise, how could Emperor Yuanjing treat The princess handed over to Zhenbei Wang.

　　”The fairy in the flower is worthy of being the number one beauty in Dafeng. She is unparalleled in her charm. He is also a poor woman.”

　　 Xu Qi’an returned the book to Zhao Shou and asked: “Is this poem written by Daru Qian Zhong?”

　　 Zhao Shou shook his head: “No.”

　　 Oh, Daru Qian Zhong is only the recorder, then I have no doubts, otherwise, how did the old monk who told the mystery of the princess’s life know that this poem is a logical loophole… .. Xu Qi’an complained inwardly.

　　 chatting with Dean Zhao Shou, Xu Qi’an suddenly moved her ears and turned to look outside the building.

　　 I saw three great scholars coming together. Looking around, I saw Xu Qi’an showing surprise.

　　”As expected of the students taught by the three of us, Caishikou killed the two thieves, and saved the overall situation with one person. It’s a song and weeping.”

　　The three great scholars happily praised, and then they looked at the dean with questioning eyes: “When did Ning Yan become the dean’s disciple? Ning Yan, did the dean ask you to write a poem?”

　　 said, they used Zhao Shou with the connotation of “You are a poem that greets him, don’t quibble this is the truth”.

　　 Zhao Shou coldly snorted: “How can I be like you, scholars are three immortal, and morality, merit, and speech are the shining and righteous ways. Putting hope in poetry is a side-by-side approach.”

　　 It’s good if you don’t grab poems with us… The three great scholars were relieved, Zhang Shen retorted in a relaxed tone:

　　”The three thousand avenues have different routes to the same destination. Isn’t poetry a cultural treasure? In my opinion, the dean is too obsessed.”

　　Zhao Shou waved his hand: “I don’t want to argue with you.”

　　 He turned to look at Xu Qi’an and said: “It is mainly Yang Gongzhuyu in front, making them envy and jealous. In fact, Yunlu Academy is kind to you and has nothing to do with poetry.”

　　 glanced at the three great scholars, smiled and said: “At least the old man will not be like them.”

　　 He must clarify this matter to Xu Qi’an, otherwise it will appear that Yunlu Academy has a purpose, always thinking about the light of his poetry.

　　 To be honest, the behavior of Zhang Shen and others really humiliated the image of Yunlu Academy.

　　 Xu Qi’an nodded.

　　 He doesn’t really matter, anyway, his poems were plagiarized in a previous life, not by him. As a translator without a foundation, he can use his poems to expand his contacts and exchange for benefits. Naturally, he cannot miss it.

　　 Zhang Shen ignored the dean’s mockery, looked at Xu Qi’an eagerly, and asked:

　　”You haven’t composed poems for a long time. Recently, such a major event has happened. Do you feel that poems are booming? I can help you polish up as a teacher.”

　　 The three great scholars looked at Xu Qi’an eagerly.

　　 Dean Zhao Shou did not speak, but he was also quite interested, looking attentively.

　　 Yunlu Academy not only helped me protect my family, but the dean directly held a carving knife in his hand and threatened Emperor Yuan Jing in the court. Although this conforms to Confucianism, it is not simply a favor of me, but I want to remember this kindness Of…

　　 Well, you might as well copy a poem to them. It’s not a good night to sleep with them… Thinking of this, Xu Qi’an said in thought:

　　 “I really thought of a poem.”

　　 Yes, I thought of a poem, I’m just a poem porter. He added in his heart.

　　Three great scholars were ecstatic.

　　At this time, he should have said proudly: Serve with pen and ink.

　　 It’s just that the writing with the brush is too bad, and there is no charcoal on hand, so there is no ugliness. I walked around the room like a decent. When I saw the green bamboo leaves outside the window, I pretended that my eyes lit up and said:

　　 “Yes.”

　　 Zhao Shou’s eyes lit up, and he asked, “Is it related to bamboo?”

　　 Dean seems to like bamboo very much… Xu Qi’an nods: “Yes.”

　　 Hearing this, Zhao Shou straightened up immediately, from a little interest to a high expectation.

　　 Xu Qi’an briefly recalled and thought of the full text of this poem, but in the eyes of Zhao Shou and the three great scholars, he was brewing.

　　”Stick to the green hills and not relax.”

　　 already knew that it was Zhao Shou who chanted bamboo poems, and when he tasted it carefully, in this sentence, the word “bite” is the essence, and only one word highlights the vigor and power of bamboo.

　　”Ligenyuan is in the broken rock.”

　　 Zhao Shou slightly nodded his head slightly. This is a supplement to the previous sentence and also reflects the perseverance of bamboo in a difficult environment.

　　”Thousands of hard work are still tenacious, let the wind from east to west, north and south.”

　　 Dean Zhao Shou was a little short of breath. The next two sentences describe bamboo’s attitude towards external pressure, even after numerous hardships, he is still unyielding.

　　 Plum, orchid, bamboo and chrysanthemum, he loves bamboo only, otherwise he would not build his residence in a bamboo forest.

　　 Zhao Shou also wrote poems on bamboo before, but compared to Xu Qi’an’s poem, he had to admit that he had fallen behind.

　　 two poems, from the inside to the outside, almost fully describe the tenacious character of bamboo.

　　 deserves to be Dafeng Shikui……….This high-grade Confucian monk sighed in my heart.

　　 “Although this poem lacks some artistic conception and rhetoric, it is a rare bamboo poem.” Li Mubai praised.

　　 “Stupid, this poem evokes the tenacity and tenacity of bamboo, but the rhetoric is too good.” Zhang Shen attacked.

　　”At first glance, it is chanting bamboo, but in fact, bamboo is used as a metaphor for people. It is wonderful, wonderful.” Chen Tai smiled long and smooth.

　　The three great scholars finished their comments, and immediately looked at Xu Qi’an: “Does this poem have a name?”

　　 Xu Qi’an smiled and shook his head even if he knew what they were thinking about: “It hasn’t been named, so teachers need to polish it.”

　　 The three great scholars took a few steps back tacitly, watching each other vigilantly, thinking about how to compete for the right to sign.

　　 At this moment, Zhao Shouchang laughed three times and said: “Let me name this poem.”

　　”?”

　　Zhang Shen and others, with a stiff face twisting his neck to look at him. Didn’t you say you really look down on Xu Ningyan’s poems?

　　 Zhao Shou frowned, and said unhappy:

　　 “You wait to see what I do. Isn’t this poem that Xu Ningyan uses bamboo to describe me? The old man has adhered to the Yunlu Academy for decades, just like this bamboo, insisting on the green mountains not to relax, and letting the east and the west wind.”

　　 After all, without waiting for the opportunity of the three great scholars to respond, they said: “Quit three hundred miles, don’t disturb me writing poems.”

The voice of 　　 fell, and the three great scholars disappeared without a trace.

　　 Zhao Shou spread out the paper, lifted his pen excitedly, and said with emotion: “Good poem, good poem, the old lady has completed her life. Well, Ning Yan, this poem was made by you, but this is my teaching The mentor of the industry is pointing to the polish, right?”

　　 At this time, three great scholars flashed and said angrily: “Dean, stop!”

　　 Zhao Shou waved his sleeves: “Exit five hundred miles.”

　　The great scholars disappeared, and in the next second, they reappeared, and roared: “Shameless old thief, I will be different from you.”

　　 “It seems that you haven’t moved your muscles for a long time, let’s stop, the old man will help you.”

　　 “We are not scared, what about the third product, I won’t frighten you when we join forces.”

　　”Hey, it’s not that the old man looks down on you, or wait for ten more, I can easily suppress it.”

　　 Xu Qi’an took Zhong Li and escaped.

　　…………

　　 On the top of Qingyun Mountain, the fresh air rushes into the sky and the clouds are blown away. Four figures are hitting you and me from high in the sky.

　　 The noise was so loud that it immediately alarmed the students and masters in the college.

　　”Why did the dean and the big scholars fight?”

　　”This, what’s going on, why are you going to fight, so please don’t harm us.”

　　”It’s quite common for three great scholars to fight, but why did the dean also start his hands. What happened?”

　　”It is not common for three great scholars to fight. The first few times were because of the competition for Xu Shikui’s poems.”

　　At this time, someone whispered: “I, I seem to have seen Xu Shikui take a woman to the director’s bamboo forest.”

　　 can’t it………There was a violent silence all around, and the students and masters had fierce faces.

　　 On the other side, in the small courtyard where the Xu family’s female family rested, Li Miaozhen and Chu Yuan violently raised their heads and looked up at the sky, throbbing in their hearts.

　　 “Don’t worry, it must be the elder brother who wrote the poem again, and the three great scholars are fighting.” Xu Erlang waved his hand.

　　 This is not like a movement that a fourth-rank master can make…Li Miaozhen and Chu Yuanzhen said heartily.

　　The two did not care, and continued to listen to Xu Erlang’s words.

　　 “Lingyin has a very strange talent. She can’t learn what she doesn’t want to learn. No matter how much she teaches, it won’t help. So don’t think that you are special, think you can teach her enlightenment.”

　　 Xu Erlang almost didn’t say: Don’t insult yourself.

　　 Li Miaozhen shook his head: “That won’t work. I used to stay at Xu’s house. I promised Mrs. Xu to help teach the ringtones. Later, because of delays, everything is done now, and I just fulfilled my promise.”

　　 Chu Yuanzhen smiled. There are a lot of smart people, and occasionally seeing someone with dull aptitude is a pleasure.

　　………..

　　 Xu Qi’an and Zhong Li returned to the small courtyard. They noticed that the atmosphere in the courtyard was a little frozen. Li Miaozhen sat on the small bench, his beautiful face was a little dull, and his pupils were dilated.

　　 looks like a girl in a broken love, depressed and decadent.

　　 Chu Yuanzhen held his unsheathed sword, leaning back against the wall, expressionless, but the brow suddenly betrayed him.

　　 “You two, seem to have encountered something unhappy?” Xu Qi’an looked at the two companions.

　　 The two ignored him.

　　 Xu Erlang sighed and said, “Daxia Chu and Daochang Li insist on teaching jingyin recognition and arithmetic.”

　　 Xu Qi’an was taken aback and arched his hands at the two of them.

　　 Li Miaozhen felt that Xu Ningyan was mocking her, so he grabbed a small stone and threw it over.

　　…………

　　 After lunch, Xu Qi’an returned to the Xu mansion with his family. Xu Ershu hired three carriages to call the servants back in the outer city.

　　 After the servants came back, the aunt directed them to sweep.

　　 Xu Qi’an sat on the roof, watching the busy servants coming and going, listening to Chu Yuanzhen and Xu Erlang talking about the classics, the two each showed off their knowledge.

　　In the interior hall, Chu Caiwei brought the best cakes from Guiyuelou, and Lina and Xu Lingyin ate with her.

　　 Li Miaozhen sat cross-legged in the guest room, and Su Su chatted endlessly.

　　 By his side, Zhong Li, who was wrapped in a common robe, hugged his knees, and accompany him obediently.

　　”With the current combat power of Xu Mansion, even if Emperor Yuanjing wants revenge, unless he sends a large army to besiege, he will not be assassinated.” Xu Qi Anxin said.

　　When the lotus seeds of Taoist Jinlian mature, we have to leave the capital, and then let Yang Qianhuan and Caiwei take a look at the house.

　　 Jianzheng promised me that he would bless Xu Mansion, and he didn’t want to force me into the palace, so he slashed Yuanjing’s head.

　　 “You sit here and don’t move. I will come into the room to see a distinguished guest. When she is gone, you will come down again.” Xu Qi’an turned his head and told Zhong Li.

　　 Zhong Li nodded silently: “Yeah.”

　　 Xu Qian immediately jumped off the roof, returned to the room, closed the doors and windows, then took out the fragments of the ground book, and dumped out a rune sword.

　　 When this rune sword was traveling northward, Luo Yuheng dragged Chu Yuanzhen to give it to him.

　　 Xu Qi’an still doesn’t know if the kind-hearted aunt gave him this thing, whether it was a good intention, or whether Dao Jin Lian asked him for it.

　　 Before returning to Xu’s mansion, he used the fragments of the earth book to contact Dao Chief Jin Lian. Through him, he confirmed that Luo Yuheng was half himself and could be trusted appropriately.

　　 Daoist Jin Lian also said that Fu Jian could act as a biography, allowing him to contact Luo Yuheng without having to go to the imperial city in person.

　　 squeeze the rune sword, mobilize the soul, throw in a ray of mental power, and whisper: “Guo Shi, Guo Shi, I am Xu Qi’an…”

It’s better to figure out the 　　 soul pill, otherwise, I always feel like a throat. In addition, it is also a reminder to Luo Yuheng to prevent Emperor Yuan Jing from making a moth.

　　 By the way, I brush up on the popularity of the stunning beauty, and strive for Luo Yuheng to become a big brother I can rely on in the future~IndoMTL.com~Aunty, I don’t want to work hard…

　　 repeatedly chanted for a while, but Rune Jian made no response.

　　 It seems that the national teacher does not want to talk to me. Sure enough, my status and status are too low after all. In the eyes of a noble woman like Luo Yuheng and a strong cultivation base, it is still too far… …

　　 Xu Qi’an thought helplessly.

　　 He was about to give up. Suddenly, a golden beam of light fell from the sky, penetrated the roof, and landed inside the house.

　　 In the golden beam of light, a beautiful figure condenses, wearing a lotus crown, wearing a Taoist robe, a little red cinnabar between the eyebrows, and beautiful features.

　　 She has the intelligence of a kind-hearted aunt, the charming of her mother’s friend, and the pretty of the girl next door, which is inexplicably moving.

　　 actually came?

　　 Before Xu Qi’an was surprised, he suddenly heard the sound of tiles rolling from the roof ridge. Then, a figure rolled down from the roof, snapped, and fell heavily into the yard.

　　 Zhong Li didn’t move for a long time. After a while, he got up and walked away silently.

　　 Luo Yuheng suddenly said: “Why are there still people on your roof? It’s too fast, I didn’t pay attention.”

　　 “………”

　　No, it’s not that you didn’t pay attention, it was fate that made you “deliberately” ignore her, poor Senior Sister Zhong…….

　　 Luo Yuheng’s clear eyes flowed, as cold as a fairy, and nodded: “What can I do?”

　　……….

　　PS: I should have updated three chapters today. I thought about it. It would be better to merge the three chapters into two chapters. Just make up for the number of words. 12000+ words today