When I returned to the room, I found signs of being disturbed.
All that's missing is a piece of waste paper for calligraphy practice.
Qi Shan didn't know what he was thinking of, and a disdainful and contemptuous sneer escaped from the corner of his lips. His eyes were cold and murderous.
He blinked and returned to expressionless.
Meow~~~
The little plain businessman pulled at the hem of his clothes.
As soon as he lowered his head, he ran into a pair of wet aqua eyes. The owner of these eyes was meowing softly, as if asking where Qishan had been all day. Qishan bent down and picked him up.
, smiled and touched Su Shang's little nose with the tip of his nose.
"Su Shang, do you miss your father?"
The cat couldn't understand the human words, so it just scratched his sleeve with its paws.
Qi Shan laughed dumbly: "Okay, okay, you have a good nose. You can smell it anywhere. Eat, eat, and don't disturb daddy for now. Tomorrow, daddy will take you to live in the new house."
As he spoke, he took out the dried fish he bought at the market from his sleeve.
Qi Shan shoveled the poop for Su Shang first, and then packed his bags.
Just as she was tying up her luggage, panicked footsteps came from outside the house, and the old woman said anxiously: "Qi Langjun, it's not good——"
"What's wrong?"
The old woman was so anxious that she was sweating on her forehead.
He took Qishan's wrist and sent him to the back door.
"A group of people came outside the house. They called me by name and asked me to invite you."
Qi Shan pulled his hand back and tried again, but it still didn't work. He had to laugh and said: "Don't mess up your position. Madam, please relax. Tell the people outside the house to let me change my clothes."
The old woman was so anxious that she wanted to stamp her feet, but she also knew that the person who came was not a good person, and the back door was probably blocked by someone. She had no choice but to obey Qi Shan's instructions, and the person who came said it was okay in a good-tempered way: "Mr. Qi, you can come out as soon as you want."
If you don't come out, don't blame them for being rude.
The people he brought were all brave warriors. The lowest was a low-ranking official, and the highest was a fifth-class doctor and a guest minister with a high salary from the county government. This private house has been surrounded by layers, ensuring that not even a mosquito can fly out.
, let alone a big living person!
After about a quarter of an hour, Qi Shan returned to his familiar appearance. He specially wore a tea-white Confucian shirt, a jade crown on his head, and a dark green lettering monogram on his waist. As soon as he appeared, dozens of auras locked him, and Su was in his arms.
Shang then let out a shrill scream.
Feeling the uneasiness of Su Shang under his palm, Qi Shan changed his face to a smile, his starry eyes suddenly turned cold, and his tone was cold: "Please calm down your momentum, don't scare my Su Shang."
"Are you Qishan, Mr. Qi Yuanliang?"
"Yes, which family do you belong to? How can you invite someone without even sending a greeting card? Is this the etiquette taught by your family?"
"The young one is the steward serving the county government. By order of the master of the house, I would like to ask you to come over and have a brief talk." This man's attitude was very low, but the domineering posture and the disdain in his eyebrows clearly showed that
That's not what I meant, "Sir, please move."
Qi Shan sneered: "Okay, please lead the way."
The housekeeper was a little surprised, as if he didn't expect Qi Shan to be so easy to talk to.
Judging from the attitude of the county governor, the "Prayer" he wanted to invite was probably not a good person. The housekeeper had served the county governor for so many years, and he had never seen the county governor be so jealous of someone, and he wanted to have all the thorns in his body standing up.
Not long after, the sedan stopped in front of the county mansion.
With the maid leading the way, we walked through the nine-curved corridor and finally arrived at our destination. From a distance, we could see the brightly lit candles in the hall, the pleasant silk and bamboo drifting into Qi Shan's ears in the wind, and a slight smile on his lips that was a bit sarcastic.
The housekeeper walked a few steps quickly and prayed for good fortune before entering the hall.
Silk and bamboo stopped, and the singing and dancing exited.
Qi Shan walked into the main hall, walked around the screen, and took in the expressions of everyone in the hall. Sitting at the top was none other than the Sheriff of Sibao County, Qi Shan's old enemy. There were six guest seats, and five unfamiliar faces. Look at the clothes.
Based on their age, most of these five people were from local aristocratic families or celebrities in Xiaocheng. Their only acquaintance was Zhai Le's cousin, Zhai Huan.
The latter also looked at him in surprise.
Qishan nodded slightly at him as a greeting.
Zhai Huan returned the smile.
"The common people are praying for good deeds and good deeds. I have seen the county governor."
Qishan turned his attention to the governor of Sibao County on the main seat.
There were small discussions in the hall.
Everyone was puzzled that the distinguished guest that the county governor solemnly invited turned out to be a strange civilian scribe, who looked nothing special.
The county guard's gaze swept over the monogram on Qi Shan's waist. The dark cyan monogram was particularly eye-catching against the brown-white clothes. His gaze paused, then turned to Qi Shan's face. There was no trace of familiarity at all, and he hesitated:
"Your name is Qishan, Zi Yuanliang?"
Qishan bowed his head respectfully: "Exactly."
"Sir, can you come forward?"
Qi Shan took another ten steps forward and was only a few steps away from the county guard. He raised his head generously. Su Shang in his arms poked his head out curiously, looked at it and then retracted his head.
The county guard's pupils shrank when he saw Su Shang.
"Is this your raccoon slave?"
Qishan smiled and said, "Exactly."
Maybe they heard the familiar pronunciation, and Su Shang meowed in response. The room was quiet, as if the mute button had been pressed. They didn't expect that someone would bring a cat to the county magistrate's banquet.
The county guard asked a few more questions in succession, such as where they were, how old they were, and the number of people in the family. The others became more and more confused as they listened. They couldn’t understand where the county guard was playing, and couldn’t help but murmur - the cross-examination was so clear, the county guard
Are you preparing to pray for good and protect matchmaking?
At this time, a big orange cat jumped out of nowhere and moved flexibly towards the praying party, startling everyone.
"This issue……"
"Where did the cat come from?"
The maid was also frightened and almost knocked over the fruit plate that was brought to her.
Qishan said: "Nothing, nothing."
He took out two small dried fish sticks from his sleeves.
"Maybe he was attracted by the smell on the sleeves of the grassroots."
The county guard saw with his own eyes that Qi Shan's hand came into contact with the big orange cat's fur, and Qi Shan showed no reaction. Then he restrained his anger, scolded the maid for not looking after the cat, frightened the distinguished guests, and asked someone to take the big orange cat away.
Invite Qishan to take a seat.
Qi Shan asked: "I wonder why the county magistrate invited the grassroots to come over?"
"I have admired Mr.'s paintings for a long time."
Prayer smiled meaningfully.
"The paintings of grassroots people?"
He has been writing for many years, and his latest painting is a picture of a secret scene that he helped Shen Xiaolangjun catch a knife for. Do you admire such a painting?
"I see you occasionally, and I like you very much. I heard that your husband was passing through Xiaocheng, so I came here to ask for some calligraphy treasures, but the people below may have misunderstood. If there is any inconvenience, please forgive me."
Qishan stood up, looking flattered.
The two exchanged polite greetings again.
After hearing that Qishan said that he was planning to leave Xiaocheng in the next two days, the county governor took advantage of the situation and made a request, hoping that Qishan could paint on the spot, which granted him one of his wishes. If he was willing, he would be offered a large sum of money. Qishan was polite at first, until he saw the maid
A plate of gold ingots was served.
His eyes lit up and he changed his mind and agreed.
The other guests saw this and curled their lips in disdain.
These people who are blinded by money, no matter how good their painting skills are, are still filled with the stench of worldliness and hardly have spiritual energy. I really don't know what the governor is trying to do.
What does the governor plan?
He didn't know what he was planning.
The man he knew had a surname of Qi, a given name of Shan, a surname of Yuan Liang, a mandarin with a monogram in white, a rich and handsome appearance, a graceful figure, a reserved and arrogant temperament, and he would not tolerate others trampling on his paintings with money.
the most important is--
He is naturally afraid of cats, and will get red rashes all over his body if he is approached by a cat slave.
In severe cases, it may even lead to shock and death.
This is a disease brought in from the mother's womb and there is no cure.
