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108: Meeting the enemy [asking for monthly votes]

 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.

"There is a group of people outside the house. They are asking for your husband by name."

Qi Shan pulled his hand back, but after failing once, he tried again, but it still didn't work, so he had to say: "Don't mess up your position, old lady, please relax. Tell the people outside the house, 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 there was probably someone blocking the back door. She had no choice but to obey Qi Shan's instructions, and the person who came said it was okay: "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 that Su Shang was uneasy and hairy under his palm, Qi Shan put away his 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 praying for good, 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 shocked, as if he didn't expect Qi Shan to be so easy to talk to.

Judging from the county guard's attitude, the "Qishan" he wanted to invite was probably not a good person. After serving the county guard for so many years, I had never seen the county guard 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, an old enemy of Qi Shan. There were six guest seats, and five unfamiliar faces. Judging from the clothes and the

In terms of age, most of the five of them belong to local aristocratic families in Xiaocheng and are celebrities. Their only acquaintance is 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 he 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 Sheriff'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 people, 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 fur of the big orange cat. Qi Shan showed no reaction at all. Then he restrained his anger and scolded the maid for not looking after the cat. He frightened the distinguished guests and asked someone to take the big orange cat away.

Invite Qishan to take a seat.

"I wonder why the county governor 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 by 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 Qi Shan 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 Qi Shan could paint on the spot, which granted him one of his wishes. If he was willing, a large amount of money would be offered to him. Qi Shan 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 person he knew had a surname of Qi, a first name of Shan, a courtesy name of Yuanliang, a white monogram with a literary heart, and a handsome appearance. Money tramples on his paintings.

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.


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