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Chapter 31 Brother Shou An

After returning to Haitang Chunwu for dinner, Qin Shou'an took a walk while thinking about what he had said to Tang Wanrong in the accounting room.

Of course it's not his Xia Ji's ridiculous story.

About the red poppy paste.

The raw material red poppy grass is relatively few suitable for widespread cultivation in Xinqin. It is usually grown in the herb gardens of medical clinics for some medicinal purposes.

It was made into ointment, smuggled in large quantities, and colluded with the ministers of the DPRK and China to open up controls, and then so-called health salons bloomed everywhere.

This is simply a reenactment of a certain period of history in Qin Shou'an's memory.

After finding out, Qin Shou'an will report it to His Majesty and the Queen Mother.

Although the Langya Palace is generally not allowed to get involved in court battles and various government affairs, this may be a plan involving the subjugation of the country. As the prince of Xin Qin, how could he ignore it?

If Xin Qin is destroyed, where will he become a prince... The basis for the fun of Jianghu is that he has the backing of Prince Langya.

If you are just an ordinary Jianghu person, you will be surrounded by dangers everywhere.

Not only do you have to be careful about your wealth and life, but you also have to worry about spending money and supporting your family.

Zhang Wuji had a hard time without the care of the Wudang Sect and before he became the leader of the Ming Cult. It was only after he became the leader that he was able to pick up girls everywhere without worrying about food and clothing.

When Guo Jing first met Huang Rong, he looked like a top second-generation rich man, wearing a mink coat given to him by the son of Genghis Khan and riding a BMW worth nearly 100 million yuan.

It cost 20,000 yuan to treat Huang Rong to a meal, and the four ingots of gold given away were worth more than 1 million yuan. Otherwise, how could he win over the island owner's daughter, who is also a rich second generation?

Yang Guo was so miserable that he even had one of his arms cut off when he was living under a fence.

But it was Guo Fu who chopped him off... She is the daughter of Guo Daxia and Gang Leader Huang, who are famous in the world. What's wrong with cutting off your arm?

Guo Fu had nothing to do with her, but she still married Yeluqi, Zhou Botong's only disciple, a descendant of the Liao royal family and the son of the Mongolian Prime Minister.

This is the truth. Even if Qin Shou'an can protect himself with martial arts, how can he raise a group of female knights, masters, queens, and devils without a family like Langya Palace?

Without a powerful background like the Jiuzhou Prefecture, how could he gain a foothold in the world and bully men and women?

Not to mention women's food, clothing, housing, transportation and maintenance, the improvement of martial arts skills requires a large amount of gold and silver to support it. This cannot be done just by studying hard and practicing hard.

Can you become invincible by practicing hard every day while being shirtless? That's just a Hong Kong and Taiwan kung fu movie from the 1980s and 1990s.

In the end, Qin Shouan still has to respect his master!

Therefore, what these people want to do to harm the foundation of New Qin is to go against Qin Shou'an.

If you just can't get along with him, you're destroying his dream of wandering around the world and making him have no connection with the heroines.

Shouldn't this kill their whole family?

Thinking about these things, Qin Shou'an walked to a spreading rockery. Wisteria flowers were blooming in the greenery, with petals hanging upside down. In the night, they looked like full hanging branches.

Purple grapes.

Isn't this my favorite place to climb over the wall when I was a kid?

Standing on the wall, you can see not only the luxurious royal-style garden in the backyard of the palace, but also the various exquisite and delicate scenery of the Prime Minister's Palace next door.

He still remembered the birdcage-like waterside pavilion in the Prime Minister's Palace, which used a large amount of enamel glass and floor-to-ceiling glass windows, and was full of design that transcended the times.

So Qin Shouan jumped up and stood on the wall. He couldn't help but shout to the Zaifu backyard with scattered lights: "Sister Yiren!"

After shouting, he laughed. He only did this kind of thing when he was a child. He shouted here and Fang Zhimei responded, so he jumped over and played together.

In front of Fang Zhishan, he calls her sister Mei, but when playing in private, he calls her sister Yiren, because "the so-called Yiren is in the water."

"Ai……"

Um?

Someone actually agreed, and his voice was gentle and gentle, with a slightly entangled and sultry feeling, like a floating gossamer.

I don't know if it was Fang Zhimei, but girls have gone through a period of voice change, and their voices inevitably have some changes, and he can't hear them anymore.

He didn't think much about it. Someone agreed anyway, so he jumped forward, and like a crow's shadow in the dark night, he passed through the middle alley and landed in the backyard of Zaifu.

There seemed to be snakes spitting out snake messages in the night.

Qin Shou'an's eyes gathered a thin amount of energy, and he saw a soft whip that merged with the night.

It attacks silently, with extremely fast speed, swift and fierce force but silently, and the whip technique is quite extraordinary.

Others are in mid-air with nowhere to dodge, but they will not reach out to grab the whip rashly - many soft whip users in the world often hide tiny barbs of steel needles on their whips, or even quench poison.

Qin Shou'an's waist was forcefully twisted, but Qin Shou'an was able to avoid it with ease. As soon as his feet touched the ground, his knees bent, and his body shot towards the attacker.

The warm fragrance hit his nostrils. The opponent's figure twisted her waist and hips due to the whiplash, and her curves were soft. She was clearly a fragrant and soft woman. Qin Shou'an quickly stopped the collision.

However, it was inevitable that the two of them collided head-on. Qin Shou'an felt the waves crashing against the shore, and his figure was like a small boat in the waves, undulating and bumping in the waves. He quickly shouted to shock the other party: "How brave, how dare you assassinate me?"

Prince!"

It was difficult to use the soft whip when someone was close to him. The woman was about to pull out the dagger when she heard the other party calling himself "Prince", and couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.

Qin Shouan took the opportunity to retreat and moved to the railing illuminated by lights.

He had just realized that the guards of the Prime Minister's Palace were unlikely to use weapons like soft whips.

If the other party appeared in the backyard of the Prime Minister's Mansion at night and dared to take action at will, he was probably a female family member of the Prime Minister's Mansion, or a close friend of a female family member.

"Prince? Are you the Crown Prince of Langya?" The woman held a soft whip in one hand and a dagger in the other as she walked over and looked at Qin Shou'an suspiciously.

"Well. Since you are a member of the Fang family, don't you know that I often came to play with Miss Fang San when I was a child?"

Qin Shou'an was also sizing up the other person. His temperament was slightly mature, and he was obviously not a baby Rong. Except when he was making trouble, baby Rong was afraid of hardship and tiredness. How could he learn Kungfu?

Wearing a light and soft silk robe, she looks like a noble lady at home, but she carries weapons such as soft whips and daggers with her. The skirt of her clothes drops slightly, and then is naturally lifted up.

The material around her waist was empty, clinging to her skin in the night breeze, outlining her slender but powerful hip line. The hem of her skirt was lifted up to a short length, and her calves were straight and tight, as if she hadn't relaxed her guard yet.

"You are the notorious leader of Fo Bole? You led the Queen and my little girl into mischief..."

The woman didn't seem to take Qin Shou'an's identity as the heir apparent seriously, so she was naturally not frightened by Qin Shou'an's label of "assassinating the heir apparent."

After speaking, he raised his hand and shook it, and the soft whip was like a black poisonous snake, wrapping around Qin Shou'an.

Where did this bitch come from? As soon as Qin Shouan heard "sister-in-law", he knew that she was either the eldest mistress of the house or the second young mistress.

Thinking of the maids' stories about the heroic deeds of Madam Fang, and then looking at the woman in front of me - okay, that's right.

So Qin Shou'an took off the long stick from his waist, faced the soft whip, and stretched out his hand to pull. The young lady Fang gave a sweet scold, and she wanted to compete with Qin Shou'an.

Madam Fangda held the soft whip tightly, but she didn't know that the other party seemed to have infinite strength. He pulled her over with a swing of the long stick and reached out to point a finger on her shoulder.

Her shoulders and arms were sore, and half of Madam Fang's body was stagnant. She resisted not stabbing with a dagger, and fell into his arms as soon as her body went limp.

Men and women were not close to each other, so it was not convenient for Qin Shou'an to support him, so he quickly avoided it like a gentleman. Nowadays, women attach great importance to honor and integrity, so she must be able to understand.

Madam Fangda fell to the ground in a panic. She turned back and glared at Qin Shou'an, and opened her mouth to curse.

"Brother Shou'an..." Fang Zhimei walked out of the half pavilion covered with wisteria flowers, pursed his lips, and restrained his smile reservedly. His eyes reflected the seven stars in the ancient vase in the night sky, as bright as the stars.


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