"Zhonggui? I have heard of it in the book, but I don't say it in detail." Li Qingxian said.

Han Anbo said helplessly: "They dare not say in detail. The more they say this kind of thing, the more likely they are to get weird again."

"Is it so scary? Then what is the weirdness? Let me just say it."

Han Anbo lowered his head and thought for a long time, and said, "The Zhonggui is similar to the Zhonggui poisoning, but it is much more poisonous than the Curse, and it is extremely difficult to solve the Weird."

"How to solve the problem in detail?"

Han Anbo said helplessly: "Although I have solved the trick, the whole process is confused and there is no complete method yet. If you have to say something, you can only say some basic experiences, such as if you are a trick, you must strictly abide by a certain situation.

If these rules are violated, they will be injured at the least, and die at the worst. As for how to resolve the tact, there are many different opinions. Anyway, you need to find the right time. Once you find the wrong one, you will be dead."

"horrible……"

"Also, you need to pay more attention."

"What does it have to do with me?" Li Qingxian said.

"The mage of fate is good at understanding weirdness, and it is easy to get weirdness." Han Anbo's eyes were deep.

"Is that so? Then I will stay away from the weird monster in the future." Li Qingxian said.

Han Anbo said: "On the days of great joy, don't talk about that kind of monster. Wait. Once you are sure to be promoted to a life magician, the guard may receive it in person."

"Is that true?" Li Qingxian said.

"You wait for the news slowly, and you will know the status of the life wizard." Han Anbo said with a smile.

At this moment, a knock on the door came: "Is Captain Li Qingxian here?"

"Here you come." Han Anbo said.

When I opened the door, it was the guard of Chunfengju. I looked at Li Qingxian and bowed and said, "Mr. Zhou said, I will let you go to Chunfengju tomorrow morning and attend Sizheng Hall together."

"Okay, thank you." Li Qingxian said.

After the guard left, Li Qingxian curled his lips and said, "What's the best thing to go to in Si Zheng Hall? I'll stand when I go."

Han Anbo opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but smiled and shut up.

After successfully refining the life weapon, Li Qingxian rested and did not practice tonight, so he had a good sleep.

Early the next morning, Li Qingxian went to Chunfeng House.

The spring breeze in summer is home, and the morning light shines on the flowers and is colorful.

The officials of the Shendushi crowded the study room, and many were still standing outside.

Like He Lei, the head of the street patrol house, Cao Ming and other acquaintances are all there.

When they saw Li Qingxian, they all took the initiative to say hello and all those who were sitting stood up.

It's even warmer than last time outside Sizheng Hall.

As time comes, Zhou Chunfeng is in front and Li Qingxian is on the side. A team of more than 20 people travels together.

Along the way, I kept seeing colleagues wearing Jinyi.

Arriving outside the Sizheng Hall, Li Qingxian glanced at the deepest low platform, and the four red sandalwood magistrate chairs inside remained unchanged. There were many more red sandalwood ring chairs and willow timber chairs, and some of them were even placed behind the yard pillars.

Li Qingxian was about to walk in when he found Zhou Chunfeng stopped and looked forward.

A team of brocade night guards came towards him.

The leader wore a fourth-grade leopard head shiny copper breastplate battle uniform in front of him. His skin was better than snow, his red lips were bright red, his eyes were extremely large, and his eyes were bright. Like Zhou Chunfeng, he was both a man and a woman, but he was taller and taller and more heroic.

It's so suffocating, just in terms of appearance, it's not much worse than Zhou Chunfeng. The two of them are together, like a pair of jade men.

However, this man's face was very cold, as if he was frozen, not as approachable as Zhou Chunfeng... wait!

Li Qingxian glanced at the man's throat and saw that there was no Adam's apple. Then he looked at the hairpin on his head. Then he realized that this was a heroic female official, who was probably the left commander Tongzhi and the demon hunting officer, Zheng Song.

Snow disgusted.

The two teams stopped and the officials from both sides bowed together.

"I've met Lord Song."

"I've met Lord Zhou."

Li Qingxian swept over and saw an acquaintance.

Ye Han stood not far from Song Yanxue, with a few middle-ranking officials separated by them.

Ye Han also saw it.

The two nodded slightly.

Li Qingxian felt something in Ye Han's eyes when he looked at him, and he didn't quite understand for a moment.

"I hate snow." Zhou Chunfeng greeted with a smile.

Unexpectedly, Song Yanxue turned a blind eye, her tall body was as tall as a mountain, standing proudly, and her cold eyes looked up and down at Li Qingxian.

"Li Qingxian?" Song Yanxue's voice was like a collision of ice, crystal clear.

Li Qingxian immediately saluted and said, "It's the lower official."

"Good! Don't learn bad things from Zhou Chunfeng. The Demon Hunting Department welcomes you at any time." After saying that, she still didn't even look at Zhou Chunfeng and walked straight into the Si Zheng Hall.

Ye Han glanced at Li Qingxian, his eyes becoming more and more complicated.

Li Qingxian stayed there and couldn't react. What happened? Aren't the middle-grade officials harmonious?

How dare this person slap in the face on the spot, can Zhou Chunfeng bear it?

Li Qingxian looked at Zhou Chunfeng, but he still kept a faint smile.

Li Qingxian looked at the other officials, and everyone looked calm.

Li Qingxian winked at Zhou Hen.

Zhou Hen looked at Zhou Chunfeng and secretly sent a message.

"Song Yanxue's mother failed to marry Lord Zhou back then, and she became sick and regretted her life."

Li Qingxian suddenly realized and found countless stories.

I understand!

Li Qingxian gave Zhou Chunfeng a thumbs up.

Zhou Chunfeng glared at Li Qingxian and saluted and entered Sizheng Hall.

In Sizheng Hall, morning light and candlelight shine together, but in Li Qingxian's eyes, it was still a little dark and a little cold.

After stepping over the threshold, Li Qingxian saw that there were hundreds of ten-rank brocade officials standing beside the walls on both sides of the hall.

A large area of ​​white horse patches for military officers, mixed with a few civil servants’ training patches for magpie.

Li Qingxian looked down at his white horse walking on the river and walked towards the corner of the wall. This time there were too many people, so he could lean against the wall without being discovered.

Seeing Li Qingxian walking towards the corner, He Lei couldn't help asking: "Li Qingxian, what are you doing?"

Everyone in the hall turned their heads together, looked at He Lei, and then looked at Li Qingxian with a confused look on his face.

"Ah?" Li Qingxian didn't understand.

He Lei pointed to the back of the red sandalwood ring chair, the position of the third-rank official

"Where can I sit?" Li Qingxian found that everyone was looking at him and lowered his voice, but the hall was too quiet and everyone could hear it.

He Lei nodded.

Li Qingxian's voice was lowered and he said, "Don't make trouble. I'm a white horse tonic, not a bear like a leopard."

As he said that, Li Qingxian grabbed the patch on his chest.

After a brief silence, everyone burst into laughter.

Li Qingxian was confused and glanced at the officials, and found that there was no malice in their smiles, just because they found it interesting.

Even the expression of the left commander Tongzhi Song Yanxue was much softer, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised.

He Lei was so amused that he looked at Zhou Chunfeng and said, "Mr. Zhou, didn't you tell him?"

"What do you want to tell him?" Zhou Chunfeng looked calm.

He Lei said helplessly: "Li Qingxian, have you never heard of 'holding the life weapon in your hand and having a higher official position'?"

"I've heard of it, but I'm a ninth grade and I can only sit on the willow tree chair at most."

He Lei laughed and scolded: "You are indeed a fake scholar! The whole sentence of this sentence is 'holding the life weapon in your hand and seeing the official level is higher than the official level'! In Yewei, the status of the lower-grade life magician is equivalent to that of the middle-grade, and the middle-grade sitting directly on Zitan.

The Grand Master Chair.”

Li Qingxian suddenly realized that no wonder Han Anbo was very happy yesterday but wanted to say something, that was to surprise him. Other officials thought they knew about this, or thought Zhou Chunfeng had told him.

Li Qingxian had no choice but to look at the smiling Zhou Chunfeng, it must have done it on purpose.

"I don't know, I'm abrupt."

Li Qingxian bowed his hand and walked towards the last rosewood ring chair. He sat down, put his arms on the armrest, twisted his back on the back of the chair, and whispered: "It's quite comfortable."

The officials smiled, and some older officials smiled, and they felt that this child was more and more pleasing to him.

Wei Yong glanced at Li Qingxian with expressionless expression and looked at Ye Han.

In the corner, Ye Han and the ten-ranks stood. He looked at Li Qingxian's back sitting upright, lowered his head, and covered his face by the shadow of the yard pillar.
Chapter completed!