Chapter 72: Holding a Life Weapon in Hand, First-Level Official
"A trick? I've heard about it in books, but it's not detailed." Li Qingxian said.
Han Anbo said helplessly: "They dare not go into details. The more they talk about this kind of thing, the more likely they are to be tricked again." "Is it so
scary? What is being tricked? Just tell me briefly."
Han Anbo lowered his head and thought. After a long time, he said: "Being in a trick is similar to being poisoned by a curse, but there are many more poisonous evils than the curse. It is extremely difficult to solve the trick." "How to solve the trick
specifically?"
Han Anbo said helplessly: "Although I have solved the trick, the whole process They are all confused, and there is no foolproof method so far. If I have to talk about it, I can only talk about some basic experiences. For example, once you are tricked, you must strictly abide by certain rules. Once the rules are violated, you will be injured at least, or die directly at worst. . As for how to solve the mystery, there are different opinions. Anyway, you need to find the right time. Once you find the wrong one, it will be a dead end." "
Scary..."
"Also, you should pay more attention."
"What does it have to do with me?" Li Qingxian said .
"The life magician is good at solving tricks, but he is also easy to fall into tricks." Han Anbo's eyes were dark.
"Really? Then I have to stay away from the monster in the future." Li Qingxian said.
Han Anbo said: "It's such a happy day, let's not talk about monsters like that. Just wait, once it is confirmed that you will be promoted to a life magician, the guard commander may personally receive you." "
Really?" Li Qingxian said.
"Just wait for the news. Then you will know the status of the life magician." Han Anbo said with a smile.
At this moment, there was a knock on the door: "Is Captain Li Qingxian here?"
"Here he is," Han Anbo said.
Opening the door, it was the guard of Chunfeng Residence who looked at Li Qingxian and cupped his hands and said, "Master Zhou said that he will let you go to Chunfeng Residence tomorrow morning and attend the Sizheng Hall together." "Okay, thank you." Li Qingxian said
.
After the guards left, Li Qingxian curled his lips and said, "What's the point of going to Sizheng Hall? I just stand there."
Han Anbo opened his mouth to say something, but smiled and closed his mouth.
After successfully refining the life weapon, Li Qingxian took a break from practicing tonight and had a good sleep.
Early the next morning, Li Qingxian went to Chunfeng Residence.
In the spring breeze of summer, the morning light shines brightly on all the flowers.
Officials from Shendu Division crowded into the study, and many were still standing outside.
Several acquaintances such as He Lei, the head of the street patrol house, and Cao Ming, the chief minister, were all there.
When they saw Li Qingxian, they all took the initiative to say hello, and everyone who was sitting stood up.
It was even more lively than last time outside Si Zhengdian.
When the time came, with Zhou Chunfeng in front and Li Qingxian on the side, a team of more than 20 people traveled together.
Along the way, I kept seeing colleagues dressed in fine clothes.
Arriving outside the main hall, Li Qingxian glanced around and saw that the deepest low platform was empty. The four rosewood Taishi chairs inside remained unchanged, but there were many more rosewood armchairs and willow chairs. Some chairs were even placed behind the courtyard pillars.
Li Qingxian was about to walk in when he found Zhou Chunfeng stopped and looked ahead.
A group of night guards in brocade robes came towards them.
The leader is wearing a fourth-grade leopard-head bright copper breastplate battle uniform in front of him. His skin is better than snow, his lips are red, his eyes are huge and bright. Like Zhou Chunfeng, he has the same appearance of a man and a woman, but he is taller, taller and more heroic. Amazingly, in terms of looks alone, they are not much worse than Zhou Chunfeng. Together, the two of them are like a pair of beauties joined together.
However, this person's face is very cold, as if he is frozen in ice, and he is not as approachable as Zhou Chunfeng... Wait!
Li Qingxian glanced at the man's throat and saw that there was no Adam's apple. He looked at the hairpin on his head and suddenly realized that this was a heroic female officer. This was probably Si Zhengsong, a colleague of the Zuo Commander and the Demon Hunting Division. Hate snow.
The two teams stopped, and officials from both sides handed over their hands.
"I've met Mr. Song."
"I've met Mr. Zhou."
Li Qingxian glanced around and spotted an acquaintance.
Ye Han stood not far from Song Yanxue, with several middle-ranking officials in between.
Ye Han also looked over.
The two nodded slightly.
Li Qingxian felt something in Ye Han's eyes when he looked at him, but he didn't quite understand it for a moment.
"I hate snow." Zhou Chunfeng greeted with a smile. Unexpectedly, Song Yanxue turned a blind eye, standing proudly with her tall body as tall as a mountain, looking at Li Qingxian up and down with her cold eyes.
"Li Qingxian?" Song Yanxue's voice was like the impact of ice cubes, crystal clear.
Li Qingxian immediately saluted and said: "You are the official."
"Well done! Don't imitate Zhou Chunfeng, the Monster Hunting Department welcomes you at any time." After saying that, she still didn't even look at Zhou Chunfeng and walked straight into the main hall of the Division. .
Ye Han glanced at Li Qingxian, his eyes becoming more complicated.
Li Qingxian stayed where he was, unable to realize what was going on. Aren't the middle-level officials all in harmony?
This person dared to slap him in the face, could Zhou Chunfeng endure it?
Li Qingxian looked at Zhou Chunfeng, who still maintained a faint smile.
Li Qingxian looked at the other officials, everyone looked calm.
Li Qingxian winked at Zhou Hen.
Zhou Hen looked at Zhou Chunfeng and sent a message secretly.
"Song Yanxue's mother was unable to marry Mr. Zhou back then. She became ill with deep thoughts and regretted her life."
Li Qingxian suddenly realized this and came up with countless stories in his mind.
understood!
Li Qingxian gave Zhou Chunfeng a thumbs up.
Zhou Chunfeng glared at Li Qingxian, saluted and entered the main hall.
In the Si Zheng Hall, the morning light and candlelight complemented each other, but in Li Qingxian's eyes, it was still a little dark and cold here.
After stepping over the threshold, Li Qingxian saw that the walls on both sides of the hall were filled with hundreds of officials in rank 10 brocade robes.
There are a lot of white horse patches from military attaches, mixed with a little bit from civil servants.
Li Qingxian lowered his head and glanced at his white horse riding on the river, and walked towards the corner. There were many people this time, so he could lean against the wall without being discovered.
Seeing Li Qingxian walking towards the corner, He Lei couldn't help but ask: "Li Qingxian, what are you doing?"
Everyone in the hall turned their heads, glanced at He Lei, and then looked at Li Qingxian who looked confused.
"Ah?" Li Qingxian didn't understand.
He Lei pointed to the rosewood armchair at the back, where the third-grade official was,
"Where do you want me to sit?" Li Qingxian realized 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 lowered his voice and said, "Don't make trouble. I am a white horse, not a bear, an elephant, or a leopard."
As he said that, Li Qingxian tugged at the breast on his chest.
After a brief silence, everyone burst into laughter.
Li Qingxian was confused. He glanced at the officials and found that there was no malice in their smiles, they were purely amused.
Even Song Yanxue, the commander-in-chief on the left, had a much softer expression, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised.
He Lei didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He looked at Zhou Chunfeng and said, "Master Zhou, you didn't tell him?"
"Why did you tell him?" Zhou Chunfeng looked calm.
He Lei said helplessly: "Li Qingxian, haven't you heard of 'holding a life weapon in one's hand, one is the first-level official'?" "Yes
, but I am one-level senior and I am also ninth rank, and at most I can only sit on a willow chair."
He Lei laughed and scolded: "You are indeed a fake scholar! The whole sentence is 'Holding the life weapon in hand, the official is one level higher'! In the Night Guard, the status of a low-level life magician is the same as that of a middle-level one, and the middle-level one sits directly on the red sandalwood The Grand Master’s Chair.”
Li Qingxian suddenly realized that no wonder Han Anbo was very happy yesterday but hesitated to speak. He wanted to surprise himself. Other officials thought they knew about this, or thought Zhou Chunfeng had told them.
Li Qingxian glanced helplessly at the smiling Zhou Chunfeng, he must have done it on purpose.
"I don't know, I'm so rude."
Li Qingxian cupped his hands, walked to the last rosewood armchair, sat down, put his arms on the armrests, twisted his back on the back of the chair, and whispered: "It's quite comfortable. ."
All the officials smiled, some older officials smiled, and they found the child more and more pleasing to their eyes.
Wei Yong glanced at Li Qingxian expressionlessly, then looked at Ye Han.
In the corner, Ye Han stood with the tenth graders. He looked at the back of Li Qingxian sitting upright, lowered his head, and his face was covered by the shadow of the courtyard pillar.
(End of chapter)