stand back, let me come

Chapter 108 108: See the enemy [seeking monthly ticket]

When I returned to the room, I found traces of being turned over.

Only a piece of waste paper for calligraphy is missing.

Qishan didn't know what to think of, a disdainful and contemptuous sneer overflowed from the corner of his lips, and the cold light in his eyes showed a murderous intent.

Blinking back to expressionless.

meow~~~
The little vegetable merchant pawed at the hem of his clothes.

As soon as he lowered his head, he bumped into those wet green eyes.The owner of these eyes is meowing softly, as if asking where Qishan has been all day.Qi Shan bent down to pick it up, smiled and touched Su Shang's little nose with the tip of his nose.

"Su Shang, do you miss Dad?"

The cat couldn't understand human words, so it just scratched his sleeve with its cat's claws.

Qishan laughed dumbly: "OK, OK, you have a good nose, you can smell it everywhere you hide. Eat, eat, don't disturb daddy for now, daddy will take you to live in the new house tomorrow."

As he spoke, he took out the small dried fish bought at the market from his sleeve.

Qishan shoveled the shit for the vegetable merchant first, and then packed his bags.

Just as she packed her bags, there were panicked footsteps outside the house, and the old woman said eagerly, "Mr. Qi, it's not good—"

"What's wrong?"

The old woman was so anxious that sweat broke out on her forehead.

Pulling Qishan's wrist to send him to the back door.

"A partner came outside the house, please call for Mr. Lang by name."

Qishan withdrew his hand, tried again and again, but still failed, so he had to say: "Don't mess yourself up, old lady, relax. Tell the people outside the house, let me change my clothes."

The old woman wanted to stomp her feet anxiously, but she also knew that the visitor was not good, and the back door was probably blocked by someone.I had to obey Qi Shan's order, and the person who came said it was okay: "Mr. Qi can come out as long as he wants."

If you don't come out, don't blame them for being rude.

The people he brought were all brave warriors, the lowest were low-level public officials, and the highest were fifth-class doctors, guest ministers with high salaries from the county government.This private house has been surrounded layer by layer, ensuring that not even a mosquito can fly out, let alone a living person!

After about a quarter of an hour, Qishan returned to his familiar appearance, specially wearing a tea and white Confucian shirt, a jade crown on his head, and a dark blue Wenxin monogram on his waist.As soon as he appeared, dozens of breaths locked him, and the Su Shang in his arms let out a shrill cry.

Feeling the uneasiness of the vegetarian under the palm of his hand, Qishan put away his smile, his starry eyes suddenly turned cold, and his tone was cold: "Please calm down your arrogance, don't scare my vegetarian."

"You are Qishan, Mr. Qi Yuanliang?"

"Yes, which family do you belong to? How can you invite someone without sending a greeting card? Is this the etiquette taught by your family?"

"The young one is the housekeeper of the county mansion. By the order of the master of the mansion, please come to the mansion to tell me." The man lowered his mouth, but the domineering stance and the disdain in his eyebrows and eyes were obvious. That's not what it meant, "Please move, sir."

Qishan sneered: "OK, please lead the way."

The butler 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 "prayer" he wanted to invite should not be good.After serving the sheriff for so many years, I have never seen the sheriff so jealous of someone, wishing to stand up all the thorns all over his body.

Not long after, the sedan chair stopped in front of the county mansion.

Under the guidance of the maid, we walked through the Jiuqu Corridor and finally arrived at the destination of this trip.From a distance, I saw the candles in the hall brightly lit, and the melodious silk and bamboo fluttered into Qishan's ears in the wind, with a slight smile on his lips with a bit of sarcasm.

The housekeeper walked a few steps quickly, and first prayed for goodness and entered the hall to communicate.

The silk and bamboo stopped, and the singing and dancing left the stage.

Qishan stepped into the main hall, bypassed the screen, and captured the expressions of everyone in the hall.The one sitting at the top is the sheriff of Sibao County, praying for the good of the old enemy.Six guest seats, five unfamiliar faces.Judging by their attire and age, most of the five people belonged to local aristocratic families and celebrities in Xiaocheng, and 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 smiled back.

"Grassmen pray for goodness, pray for Yuanliang, and have seen the county guard."

Qishan turned his attention to the prefect of Sibao County who was on the main seat.

There were small discussions in the hall.

Everyone was puzzled, the distinguished guest who was solemnly invited by the sheriff turned out to be a strange civilian scribe, and it looked like nothing special.

The sheriff glanced at the Wenxin monogram on Qishan's waist, and the dark blue monogram was particularly eye-catching against the hem of the tea and white clothes.His eyes froze, and he looked at Qishan's face again, without any trace of familiarity. He hesitated: "Your name is Qishan, and the characters are good?"

Qishan bowed his head respectfully: "Exactly."

"May I come closer, sir?"

Qishan stepped forward another ten steps, only a few steps away from the sheriff, raised his head generously, and the vegetarian merchant in his arms poked his head out curiously, looked at it and then retracted his head back.

The sheriff saw that Su Shang's pupils shrank.

"Is this your raccoon slave?"

Qi Shan smiled and said, "Exactly."

Xu Shi heard the familiar pronunciation, Su Shang also meowed in response, and the dinner was quiet, as if the mute button had been pressed.

They didn't expect that someone would bring the cat to the sheriff's banquet.

The sheriff asked several questions one after another, such as where is the person, how old is, and the population of the family.The others became more and more confused as they listened, and couldn't understand what the sheriff was playing, and couldn't help but slander - the cross-examination was so clear, the sheriff was going to protect the matchmaker for Qishan?
At this time, a big orange cat jumped out of nowhere and moved around nimbly, and rushed straight to pray for good, which startled everyone.

"This issue……"

"Where did the cat come from?"

The maid was also frightened and almost knocked over the fruit plate that was served.

Qishan said: "Nothing, nothing."

He took out two small dried fish from his sleeve.

"Probably attracted by the smell from the grass people's sleeves."

The sheriff saw with his own eyes that Qishan's hand touched the fur of the big orange cat, and Qishan didn't respond, so he calmed down and scolded the maid for taking care of the cat, scaring the guests and asking them to take the big orange cat away. Invite prayers to sit down.

"I don't know why the county guard invited the grassroots people over?"

"I have admired Mr. Danqing for a long time."

Qishan smiled meaningfully.

"The painting of grass people?"

He has kept his pen for many years, and the latest painting is a secret play that he helped Mr. Shen Xiaolang draw with a knife. Do you admire such a painting?

"I see it once in a while, and I like it very much. I heard that my husband passed through Xiaocheng, so I offended the door. I wanted to ask for calligraphy, but the people at the bottom would make a mistake. Please forgive me if I am not thoughtful."

Qishan got up, looking flattered.

The two exchanged polite greetings again.

Hearing that Qishan said that he was going to leave Xiaocheng in the next two days, the county guard took advantage of the situation and made a request, hoping that Qishan could paint on the spot, which would fulfill his wish.If he is willing, he will offer a large amount of money, and pray for goodness at the beginning, until he sees a plate of gold ingots brought by the maid.

His eyes lit up, and he changed his mind and agreed.

Seeing this, the other guests curled their lips in disdain.

Such people with open eyes for money, no matter how good their painting skills are, they are full of secular copper stink, and they are hard to have aura. I really don't know what the county guard is drawing.

What is the sheriff's plan?
He didn't know what he was planning.

The man he knew had a surname of Qi, a first name of Shan, a character of Yuanliang, a tea-white monogram with Wenxin, a plump and handsome appearance, a graceful posture, a reserved and arrogant temperament, and he could not rub a grain of sand in his eyes. Money tramples his paintings.

the most important is--

Naturally afraid of cats, rashes will appear all over his body when he is approached by raccoon slaves.

In severe cases, they may even go into shock and die.

This is a disease brought out of the mother's womb, and there is no cure for it.

(End of this chapter)