The next morning, the morning light slowly shone through the paper window, and Zheng Hui's voice sounded.

"Get up! I don't have mutton soup today. Let's go to the food tent to eat pig food. After eating it, patrol the streets! Hurry!"

The four of them packed up and went to the food hall.

The breakfast was very hard, especially compared to yesterday's mutton soup.

Li Qingxian finally understood why Zheng Hui and Yu Ping were called pig food in the department.

It's not a metaphor, because these cooks are also responsible for feeding pigs.

A year ago, the chef mixed the porridge with pig food, and many people didn't know the difference.

After breakfast, the four of the 9th Team of the 19th Team slowly walked towards Wanping Street, and occasionally met acquaintances and exchanged greetings.

Today, there are many more people greeting Li Qingxian.

Before going to the morning parlor on Xile Street, the four of them went straight to Wanping Street, and then divided into two teams to inspect the surrounding areas of Wanping Street.

Zheng Hui and Li Qingxian started from the time of Mao, and stopped and patrolled the streets.

Li Qingxian finally understood the responsibility of patrolling the streets.

Ye Wei listened to the majesty, but the majesty was the master, the scrutiny of the prison guards and the arrested tiqi.

The street patrol house is responsible for patrolling the capital and supervising the cultivators. However, major forces gathered around Wanpingfang, so the cultivators were cautious and careful.

Most of the time, Team 9 is equivalent to a fancy ordinary soldier.

One morning, I mediated a dispute between merchants, helped the elderly pass by, and kept the children away from the avenue. I had no robbers, no bandits, and no swords were unsheathed, and I was able to survive smoothly.

As early as the first noon, Li Qingxian and Zheng Hui walked back to the intersection of Wanping Street.

The huge Wanpingfang three-character archway stands in front of him, and Li Qingxian drags his heavy legs and moves forward with weak energy.

Not counting the rest time, I walked for more than four hours and had tired and cramps in my calves.

"Are you tired?"

"It's okay." Li Qingxian forced himself to hold on.

Zheng Hui thought for a while and said, "We will come back for half an hour in the afternoon and let the yamen go. You have a good rest."

"Thank you Brother Zheng." Li Qingxian said with a smile.

"Let's go, Ambo and the others are here, go for lunch."

The four of them met and went back to Yeweisi for lunch together.

During lunch break, Li Qingxian, like everyone else, walked to the big locust tree in the middle of the large yard of the large street, and gathered with the night guards in other rooms, listening to the crowd chatting around from all over the world.

What is the righteous sword of the great scholar of the previous dynasty? What is the leader of the old martial arts world flying into the sky and smashing a thousand feet of mountains with one punch? What is the super saint of the demon clan sucking the river in one breath? What is the Tianming Sect counting three thousand years to push down five

After a hundred years, what kind of generals, the king vowed to guard the river for the rest of his life to the demon clan never retreated and return to the capital. There are countless such kinds of things.

After lunch break, the night guards seemed to be in the same place, motionless. After two quarters of an hour, they stood up lazily.

The four of them left Shendusi, went to the teahouse to listen to the storytelling for half an hour, drank three pots of herbal tea before going to patrol the streets.

As the evening approached, Zheng Hui announced that the street patrol was over today, and the four of them slowly returned.

The day's street patrol officially ended.

Stepping into the side door of Yewei, Zheng Hui said, "Let the yamen go, you can rest, I will go to Hefangshou to report."

At the same time, Li Qingxian felt a slightly cool air coming from somewhere and entering his eyebrows, exactly the same as the feeling of luck yesterday.

Li Qingxian couldn't help but wonder, could this luck reward himself for patrolling the streets with diligence?

Back at the residence, Zhou Chunfeng's guard was waiting, pulled Li Qingxian aside, sent a sign from the imperial prison department, and whispered that the winery was preparing, and at most ten days, people from the Ministry of Works would come to the door.

When Zhou Chunfeng's guards left, Yu Ping and Han Anbo were curious to borrow the waist card from the Zhaozhusi to check it out, and were amazed.

"If you are rich and noble, eat mutton soup!" Yu Ping handed back his waist card enviously.

"It must." Li Qingxian said with a smile.

"Are everything solved?" Han Anbo asked vaguely.

Li Qingxian was silent for a moment and said, "Mr. Zhou said I don't have to worry."

"That's good. If Lord Zhou speaks, at least they dare not take the wrong move. If Lord Zhou takes action in a dignified manner, Lord Zhou can take it. Be careful and don't take the wrong path and let others catch the handle." Han Anbo said.

Li Qingxian smiled and said, "Don't worry, when I was fighting with people on the street, I had never seen any evil hands?"

After dinner, Li Qingxian went to Yewei's library and borrowed several basic books related to life skills, and took them back to his residence to read.

The three of them did not disturb him, and first went to chat under the big locust tree, and then went to the school to practice martial arts.

Another day passed, after the yamen was released, a fortune came.

One day, luck will come as scheduled after the yamen is released.

Li Qingxian guessed a rough idea based on the books he has read these days and what he has learned in the past.

The reason why the six major forces of Confucianism, Taoism, martial arts, demon sects, evil sects and underworlds are willing to join the court is said to absorb the luck of the court and strengthen themselves.

Starting from Emperor Tiankang, the court was able to make powerful treasures of luck and reward meritorious ministers.

The jade seal of Qi State founding is the strongest treasure in the world.

People have luck, and countries also have luck.

Li Qingxian felt a chill behind his back. Could it be that he was stealing the country's destiny?

Thinking about his qualifications, Li Qingxian decided that this matter was broken and made a fortune in silence.

Li Qingxian felt regretful, and now he could only feel that luck and destiny were in some place between his eyebrows and could not be used.

"Maybe you have to wait for the product to be purchased, take it slowly, and don't worry."

Another day passed, the street patrol ended, and Li Qingxian gained a ray of luck as usual. When he returned to the yamen, Zhou Chunfeng's guard stood at the side door.

"Mr. Li, Lord Zhou is welcome."

"I'm not an official at all, just call me Xiao Li," Li Qing said leisurely, looking at Zheng Hui and the other two, "I'm going to Lord Zhou for that trip, you don't have to wait for me."

Zheng Hui and Han Anbo nodded, and Yu Ping blinked quickly and whispered: "If you have some fun, please bring it back."

Zheng Hui raised his hand and burst into tears on Yu Ping's forehead, and cursed with a smile: "You are a pig, don't you want to eat it?"

"Hmph...humph..." Yu Ping raised his head and opened his mouth, his voice vividly.

Li Qingxian and Han Anbo laughed loudly, and Zheng Hui was amused and crying, and waved his hand away in disgust.

"If there is one, I'll bring you some." Li Qingxian said with a smile.

Follow the guards, step on the half-cooked road, and step into the back hall of Shendusi and slowly watch the surrounding scenery.

Rockery flowing water, lotus pond flowers and plants, spring and summer.

Li Qingxian looked at the three words "Spring Breeze House" at the door, thinking when will he be able to live in such a yard?

"Uncle Zhou, I'm here." Li Qingxian knocked on the door three times and pushed the door in carelessly.

"Yes." Zhou Chunfeng wrote at his desk without raising his head.

Zhou Hen stood by the table, lowering his eyebrows to calm his mind.

In the afterglow, a tender white figure stood in front of the window, and Li Qingxian turned his head to look.

A slender woman in white looked out the window, and the skylight fell on her tender and beautiful face, her skin was translucent, warm and delicate, as white as jade snow.

She was only half a head shorter than Li Qingxian, but her waist was too slender. At first glance, she looked like a little sheep.

Li Qingxian looked carefully and saw that her neck was slender, her waist was slender, and even her wrists were as thin as if she could put on a ring.

The slender jade arms were placed on the windowsill, and the forearms exposed outside the cuffs seemed to be warm jade glow, a dazzling ball.

On the left wrist, there is an ice-like jade bracelet, which is pure and flawless.

In front of the bookshelf and behind the wooden window, the sunset shines on the small and white body, as if in a painting.

On the windowsill, birds and insects gathered together, looking at the girl, jumping back and forth.

The girl's fingers moved lightly, and the birds and insects were reluctant to sing lightly, either flying high into the clouds, or leaping into the grass, scattering everywhere.

The woman in white turned around slowly, looked at Li Qingxian, nodded slightly, and seemed to have a slight smile on her face, but disappeared in an instant, and seemed to be an illusion. She had never smiled before, making people unable to tell the difference.

Her eyebrows were slender, her eyes were bright and bright, her eyes were flexible, her nose was delicate and straight, and her lips were extremely thin, as thin as the upper lip seemed to be a thin crescent thread.

A white gauze dress is wrapped around a bright blue belt, and the slender waist is slim and can be held with one hand.

She was slender, and even her small face seemed to be slowly outlining the finest fine brushwork.

A slender girl with a pale face, delicate as a poem, and elegant as a fairy.

At first glance, it looked like her face on the 14th Five-Year Plan, but the faint heroic spirit between her eyebrows and the black-sheathed blue-patterned ancient sword floating beside her made her look at least eighteen.

"Hello, my name is Li Qingxian." Li Qingxian introduced himself with a smile.

"Concubine Jiang." The girl's voice was soft and soft, neither cold nor warm.

The girl turned around and walked towards Zhou Chunfeng. Her little body was straight, her white clothes fluttered, her skirt corners turned, and her long hair was like a waterfall, shaking gently. The white gauze hair band was loosely tied, leaving two white gauzes and thick black

Let's go together.

The long hair drooped, dyeing the light of the sunset, covering the twisting waist.

Zhou Chunfeng suddenly looked up and looked at Li Qingxian with a smile.

Li Qingxian coughed lightly and said seriously: "Concubine Jiang? I seem to have heard of it, Uncle Zhou, won't you introduce it?"
Chapter completed!