Boyi saw that she was fascinated by the flour, and her eyes were filled with water, thinking that she had drunk a lot.
He put the jar on the table, sat across from her, and said with a smile: "You are drunk in the government office during the day?"
Yu Qiansi's expression remained unchanged, he pointed at the wine jar and sneered: "Come to bribe the officer in broad daylight?"
Boyi said nothing and gently opened the mud seal.
The mellow aroma of wine immediately spread and danced in the hall, which was very alluring.
Although it is not as good as the old wine last time, it is enough to make Ling Yun drunk and turn into boredom.
Yu Qiansi pursed her lips and pushed Ling Yun Zui away from her eyes.
Boyi's eyes narrowed, and he took Yu Qiansi's wine bowl with a tacit understanding and filled it up for her.
Rough wine bowls are the most common appearance of street stalls. There is only a thin layer of glaze on the bottom of the bowl. The rim of the bowl is rough, with a crack from shallow to deep, snaking from the rim into the thin brown glaze.
He handed the wine bowl back to her and joked: "If Qian Shifang saw you using this kind of wine bowl to serve his Ling Yun drunkenness, he would be furious to death."
Lingyun Pavilion's Lingyun Zui is served with special gold-sprinkled celadon.
"If you drink from a different cup, won't the taste of the wine change?"
"That makes sense."
He also used a bloody helmet to serve wine, and the taste was not much different.
The two of them clinked their glasses together and drank in one gulp.
It is mildly spicy in the mouth, but does not irritate the throat. The aftertaste is long and mellow, and the lips and teeth are lingering with an indescribable floral fragrance.
Really good wine.
Pour the wine, clink glasses, and drink.
The two drank in silence and unknowingly destroyed half of the jar.
Yu Qiansi held up his increasingly groggy head and noticed the concern in the dark eyes of the person sitting opposite him.
"Come here for the rumors?"
At three quarters of noon today, before his death, the former Ma Canjun kept shouting "Jade Rakshasa harm him", which has now spread throughout the capital.
On the day of the bet, those people were indeed persecuting Yu Qian, and what he meant was that he had no choice.
"I don't think this has anything to do with you."
However, the rumors outside seemed to be promoted by someone with ulterior motives. Now, some people have mentioned her cruel methods again.
Although she didn't care about these nicknames, he didn't want to watch.
She raised her head and drank the wine from the bowl in one gulp: "People, this is always the case. Only mediocre people care about this!"
Even though I have done something wrong, I always like to blame others.
Maybe he drank too much wine and talked more secretly.
"There is no choice! He chose to bully men and dominate women, and he still doesn't know how to repent."
"Didn't I give him a choice? He also chose false reputation and worthless face, and killed people for this! How ridiculous!"
"If you don't have the ability, then make yourself stronger. If you don't want to become stronger, then be willing to be humiliated! Now that you have a choice, you have to bear the consequences. There are so many paths in the world, how special is he? Pianpian
God gave him no way out? In the final analysis, it’s just a matter of wanting to save face, and it’s all driven by desire.”
Boyi paused slightly while pouring the wine. He felt as if he had missed some important information.
"What about you? What are your options?"
What consequences did you bear for your choice?
The mist in Yu Qiansi's eyes dissipated, revealing a little clarity.
The two of them stared at each other emotionlessly, and the ease and ease they had just felt suddenly disappeared.
When Boyi saw Yu Qiansi raise his eyebrows, he became annoyed and unconsciously smiled at the corner of his mouth.
It's really not easy for me to get words out of her.
Seeing that she was cold again, he raised his hand and planned to see the guest off.
Take a preemptive strike immediately.
"Forgive me for being stupid. May I ask where I offended Mr. Yu? We have to work together in the future, so we can't do this every day, right?"
He raised his chin slightly and sat in front of the desk, with his hands on the desk, motionless. He looked like "Don't even think about driving me away until you explain clearly."
After being kicked off the carriage yesterday, he thought about how to break the situation all night.
The change in Yu Qiansi's attitude towards him started when Mrs. Lin made things difficult for her. The relationship between her and her mother always made him worried.
Although he didn't know what happened, her awkward look made it difficult for him to connect the hesitant person at that time with the usually decisive and decisive Yu Qiansi.
It's really uncomfortable to see her swallowing all the pain in her stomach.
So he decided to give it a try. Since we were already in such a dilemma, he might as well ask her clearly. It wouldn't be a big deal if she broke up with her. After all, he had to force out what was in her heart.
That look locked her tightly, making it impossible for her to ignore or escape.
The smell of alcohol was rising, and he burst out with anger.
Throwing down the wine bowl, he said in a cold voice: "It's not about offending me. To be honest, the relationship between me and my uncle is just mutual use. I just investigated the case for you, and you helped me find clues related to the beads.
That’s all, how can we talk about alienation?”
This is how the two of them should get along.
The word "use" made his heart ache.
"But we have been through life and death together. Even if we are using each other, can we not even be considered friends after experiencing so much together?"
"Friends?" She asked with a sarcastic smile: "Sir, I don't even know if your surname is Bo, how can you be friends?"
"My last name is——"
"——You don't have to tell me your last name, I don't care," Yu Qiansi interrupted coldly, looking back indifferently: "The water behind you is too deep, and I am not good at water."
Boyi's words to introduce himself to his family came to his lips, but he was abruptly interrupted. For a moment, he couldn't figure out what he swallowed back, which made his internal organs burn. He pursed his lips tightly and didn't even dare to breathe, for fear of
As soon as you open your mouth, there is smoke and dust after burning.
Yu Qiansi touched the edge of the rough wine bowl and lowered her eyes in thought.
The last time Mrs. Lin came, she was so aggressive, telling her to understand her position, and even brought her mother to remind her of her original choice, so that she could sense that something was wrong.
What is Lin afraid of?
All this seems to have changed after Boyi entered Beijing.
She naturally knew that Boyi had a close relationship with the Cheng family, but the saint's attitude towards him was very ambiguous.
Although she has always disapproved of Lin's actions, this time, she was still willing to do what Lin wanted, but not for Lin's sake.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Everything in the world, whether close friends turn against each other or relatives are separated, if such a day comes sooner or later, it is better to die as soon as possible than to suffer in the last moments.
The pain is over.
Putting aside everything else, Boyi can be regarded as a fairly compatible friend, but it's a pity that they are not on the same journey.
"Young Master Bo, there is no need to worry. Putting aside all that, we can barely be considered colleagues now."
After thinking about it, as if it was not hurtful enough, he added: "You have a good drinking capacity, so it's not a bad idea for us to be fair-weather friends."
Boyi chuckled softly and swallowed a large gulp of wine in an attempt to extinguish the charcoal fire in his heart.
That's right, everything about him is fake, and even he himself doesn't know who he is now.
Homeless, no one to rely on, no one to care about.
Seeing him leaving in a hurry, Yu Qiansi took another sip of wine and savored it carefully.
I'm afraid I'll never drink such delicious wine again.
*
It was night, and two Jinwu guards were sitting on the steps outside the gate of the Ministry of War, each leaning on his own sword and yawning profusely.
The period just after the ugliness is the most difficult time.
"When did this day end? If I had known it was so boring, I might as well have gone on night watch! I thought I didn't have to run around and there was a roof to protect me from the wind and rain, but I didn't expect that just standing here as a doorkeeper is really more tiring than night watch.
."
"Just be satisfied, brother. Nowadays, the new policy of the Ministry of Revenue is a top priority in the court. When this matter is resolved, and the superiors are happy to reward you, we will naturally be indispensable."
Even if you can't eat the meat, it's still good to get some soup.
The man who complained earlier twisted his neck and looked at the military department with candlelight behind him: "I'm afraid that before this matter is settled, I have to stay here first. After guarding the household department, I came to guard the military department again.
I was puzzled, don’t these adults take a break?"
They were originally assigned to guard the Ministry of Household Affairs because of the new policies of the Ministry of Household Affairs. Since there were not enough manpower, the three rounds of duty were changed to two rounds. They watched day and night, and they were exhausted both physically and mentally.
But for some reason, in the past two days, the higher-ups issued an edict to involve the new policies of the Ministry of Revenue and the Ministry of War. I don’t know what kind of medicine is being sold in the gourd above. They, the little minions, can only follow a few people from the Ministry of Revenue.
The chief officer came to the Ministry of War again.
"Don't worry, brother, it's definitely a good thing! I've already inquired about it. The saint plans to use the Ministry of Household's new policy to count people, and let the Ministry of Household Affairs send people and the Ministry of War to draw up maps, and jointly agree on taxation policies based on the latest records.
."
"What's the 'saint's personal life'? After all, it's not the Duke of Qi who has the final say?" the man muttered.
"Keep your voice down! The heads of the Household Department are here too. Be careful, the walls have ears!"
Mentioning this, Xiao Bing, who was still complaining just now, became more energetic: "But I heard that these adults from the Zhifang Division are all from the Zonghe faction, and when they get together with the Qi Guogong Party members from the Hubu Department, they will not fight.
Get up?"
Although Princess Lin'an committed suicide, the marriage has not been finalized yet, and the court hall was very busy these two days. Even in the barracks, there were always soldiers gathering together to chat about the matter.
The long night of loneliness, if we can really fight, it can relieve our fatigue.
"Oh, wait! Do you smell something burning?"
Another person laughed and joked: "You didn't eat enough tonight, why are you hysterical here?"
The two of them pushed each other around, but they saw their clear silhouettes instantly printed on the steps.
Before he could react, he heard the gong sounding rapidly, from far to near. It was Wuhoupu's gong, coming towards him.
The two stiffly turned around. Across the courtyard, the back yard of the Ministry of War was gently licked and swept into the flames, which made the front yard pitch black, like a huge mouth of an abyss.
The two of them had already turned pale with fright. This was where the Ministry of War stored maps, and those adults were still inside...
"Someone, someone's gone! Someone, please come quickly!"
The two of them dropped their knives and rushed inside without thinking.
If they can't save anyone, and they can't save Tu, then they are doomed...