Li Qingxian smiled and said, "When I have more messaging talismans or multiple layers, I will definitely add Master Duan next time I meet."

Duan Qing waved his hand and said, "Hey, it's not a big deal, don't worry. Come on, I'll give you a drink at the end, thank you for giving you face."

Li Qingxian drank the last glass and everyone surrounded him and sent it out.

Sending Li Qingxian away and returning to the room, Duan Qing sat down, sighed, and said, "It's all my own people, don't think I've lost my face. This kind of thing is normal. Who would have thought that I was still unknown half a year ago

, After half a year, I have been in the first place of my wealth and wealth, and I can’t even get a talisman. Xiaoshan, this person has a limitless future.”

Lou Yushan nodded vigorously, his thoughts fluttered, and at the same time he was secretly annoyed that the last time he met was too arrogant, but he was also glad that he didn't say too much to Li Qingxian, but he was just a little cruel to Dai Tie.

When he returned to Mingxuan, except for Han Anbo, the rest of the people drank too much and accused Li Qingxian of escaping from the wine. Li Qingxian shouted that he was wronged and told him about the incident.

After hearing this, everyone was silent.

He Lei sighed and said, "Your encounter is really special. However, no matter how you calculate it, you can refute his face. Let's ask Lord Jing to come forward and toast with you to give the other party a face."

Jing Guan smiled and said, "What Lao He said is, at least it will be a formality. If I encountered this drama, it was called 'Li Qingxian's eight-point talisman'. I could be upset for half a month, but the key is that I have no place to deal with it.

Just like he said, could it be that he would compete with his immediate boss for the talisman position?"

Li Qingxian said: "Go now?"

Everyone stood up to toast. Duan Qing saw that Jingguan, the eunuch in the inner factory, did not avoid suspicion, and everything before disappeared.

Until late at night, everyone returned.

Jing Guan returned to the inner factory drunk and moved to the inner factory.

When he woke up the next day, before he could wash up and eat, the inner factory's right-hand commander Yan Shixiao's entourage came and asked him to go to the public housing of the entourage.

Jing Guan was nervous all the way, secretly transporting his true energy to eliminate the smell of alcohol on his body.

After entering the study room, Jing Guan stood, lowered his head, and secretly glanced at Yan Shixiao who was writing.

Yan Shixiao has always liked to apply makeup, and today he also put on light makeup, his eyebrows and eyes are very similar to women.

Jingguan often hears people say that if Yan Shixiao really wants to dress up as a woman, that look will be enough to be overwhelming in the city.

After a while, Yan Shixiao finished writing, Xianxian pinched the letter paper and sent it into the envelope, sealed it with true energy, and looked up at Jingguan.

Yan Shixiao smiled slightly and said in a sharp voice: "How is you getting along with Li Qingxian?"

Jing Guan hurriedly said, "Li Qingxian has always been careless, but he is a person who knows etiquette and knows how to advance and retreat. The subordinates get along very well with him."

"How many years have you been with me?"

"Sir Qi, it's been three years. Thanks to you, I asked me from the Washing Clothes Bureau." Jing Guan was nervous, wondering why Yan Shixiao asked that.

"Yes, it's been three years in a flash." Yan Shixiao looked at the autumn scene outside the window, and the leaves of the red oak trees outside the window became more and more bright.

Jing Guan lowered his head, and Yu Guang didn't dare to scan Yan Shixiao.

After a while, Yan Shixiao waved his right hand and the envelope flew lightly into Jing Guan's hand.

"I have something to discuss with Lord Zhou Chunfeng, but it is not convenient to meet recently. Please hold this letter and hand it over to Li Qingxian, and let him forward it to Lord Zhou." Yan Shixiao said.

Jing Guan breathed a sigh of relief, put the envelope carefully into her sleeve, and said, "The small ones must be done steadily."

Yan Shixiao smiled and said, "Go, come back after sending the same way."

Jing Guan retreated and knew that it was not ordinary letters, so he didn't care about washing and eating, so he went straight to the police station and entered the Jiajiu Room.

"Everyone is out, I have something to say with Qingxian." Jing Guan said.

The other three went out, Jing Guan closed the door, walked to Li Qingxian, took out the envelope and handed it over, and whispered: "Mr. Yan Shixiao asked me to pass it to Master Zhou Chunfeng, so it should not be reported."

Li Qingxian felt a little sad, took the envelope and looked at Jingguan.

Jing Guan's face was as usual.

Li Qingxian was wondering, and felt something was wrong with Jingguan, but it was not convenient to ask, and said, "I'll leave it to Uncle Zhou."

"I'm waiting here. After you submit it yourself, I'll go back and report it." Jing Guan said.

Seeing that Jing Guan didn't say a word, Li Qingxian knew that it was hard to say it in depth, nodded and stood up to go to Chunfengju.

"Uncle Zhou." Li Qingxian entered the door and saw Zhou Chunfeng writing at his desk.

"Yes." Zhou Chunfeng nodded casually.

Li Qingxian walked to the table, looked at Zhou Chunfeng's calligraphy, and said in amazement: "Uncle Zhou's calligraphy is indeed amazing."

Zhou Chunfeng had no expression on his face.

Li Qingxian looked around and placed the letter in his sleeve on the table.

"Mr. Yan Shixiao asked Jing Guan to send it." Li Qingxian lowered his voice.

Zhou Chunfeng's eyes narrowed, then returned to normal, and said, "I understand, you go back."

Li Qingxian wanted to ask, but when he saw Zhou Chunfeng didn't want to say anything, he had to go back.

Zhou Chunfeng seemed not to see the letter and continued to review the documents.

After the review was completed, his eyes fell on the letter and he moved away.

After a while, Zhou Chunfeng pointed his right hand and his literary spirit filled the letters. Then he slowly tore open the edge and pulled out the letters.

Zhou Chunfeng looked slowly, and dark clouds appeared deep in his eyes.

He looked at it three times, his eyes were blue and black, as if he was reflecting the mountains in the night.

He slowly got up, his back bent slightly, as if he had become ten years old in an instant. He found the fire note, ignited the letter, shook it gently, and the paper ashes flew away.

After Zhou Chunfeng sat back on the table, he looked out the window of Qiuji and felt that the room was very cold and it was time to burn charcoal to make a fire.

He looked down at the green silk robe on his body, which was his daughter's favorite color.

I touched the cow bone fan again, which was a birthday gift made by my wife by herself back then.

Zhou Chunfeng stood up quietly and walked out of the Yewei Yamen. Soon after, he brought back a bunch of candied haws and a lotus flower.

Walking under the maple tree in the yard, Zhou Chunfeng slowly dug out two soil pits, one big and one small.

Put down the lotus flowers in the big ones, put the small ones in the candied haws, and then slowly bury them with your hands.

He sat on the ground, quietly dazed.

After a long time, Zhou Chunfeng returned to the chair and took out a three-string lyre about a foot long from the silverfish bag, which looked like a model, gently plucked it, and then put it away.

Soon, the gray falcon flew out of the house, landed on the ground, and transformed into a human.

"Gray Falcon, Zhou Hen." Zhou Chunfeng said.

"exist."

"I've been bothering you all over the years."

The two looked at each other, their faces as deep as water.

Zhou Chunfeng sighed lightly and said, "Even if I haven't said it, you two can guess that I have been working for the prince over the years."

The two knew that the prince Zhou Chunfeng mentioned was the previous commander of the guard and the third prince.

Zhou Chunfeng continued: "At that time, the prince was in charge of Yewei. In addition to the openly various departments, he also established a hidden department called "Zheng Evil Department". All members of the Criminal Department contacted the Prince alone, except him.

Outside, we didn't know each other. We just vaguely heard him say that we were going to gather twelve people."

The two of them listened quietly.

"Each of us is carrying the sword of death, including the prince himself. The prince was framed that day and died in the Eastern Palace. According to my guess, in order to protect us, we committed suicide and cut off our lifeline to prevent us from being beaten up in one fell swoop.

.Now, the Magic Sect found me."
Chapter completed!