Chapter 32 Lamenting the people of the world, forever in the maze
Chapter 32 Lament that people in this world will be trapped in a maze forever
Author: Bu Yiqiu
Chapter 32 Lament that people in this world will be trapped in a maze forever
Yu Qiansi, dressed in red, took the lead and left the Houfu Villa with a group of people.
Separated by a wall, the sunlight pours in, reflecting the green, fat, red and thin colors outside the door, giving everything a slightly bright yellow laziness.
A beggar lazily leaned against the wall, dozing lazily with his eyes squinted.
Boyi glanced at the beggar and twitched the corners of his eyes, feeling that he was crazy.
For a moment, he felt that the beggar's expression looked very much like Yu Qian's self-satisfied look.
When Lin Shen saw that there were no people from the Hou Mansion around, he immediately stopped acting like he was well-behaved, came over and joked: "It's a rare sight, why are you so soft-hearted to this princess over and over again?"
No matter how I think about it, I feel that Yu Qiansi is not such a soft-hearted person who does business at a loss.
Then he thought of the purpose of Yu Qiansi bringing Boyi with him this time.
He said smartly: "Could it be that Princess Changsi had something to do with Qingyuan's death? Are you planning to take a long-term approach to catch the big fish?"
Yu Qiansi originally didn't want to pay attention to him, but when she suddenly heard the words "Qingyuan's death", a fierce light flashed through her eyes, and she rarely became cold towards Lin Shen.
Lin Shen was also shocked to find out that he had lost his words, and subconsciously covered his mouth. However, his words were so overwhelming that they were overheard by someone who shouldn't have heard them.
"What? The monk is dead?"
Boyi looked stunned, but his tone was slightly annoyed.
"Is this why you brought me to the Marquis Mansion to help me clear my suspicions?"
She was afraid that if she could not get something out of the monk's mouth, the monk would die. So she thought of herself as a fellow traveler and wanted to get some information from her.
Thinking about it again, could it be that Yu Qiansi's inexplicable bet was just for the present?
There was something strange in Boyi's deep eyes, and even he himself couldn't tell what his state of mind was at the moment, whether he should be proud of his own usefulness or resentful of his own usefulness.
Yu Qiansi didn't know what to think. He turned his back and walked towards the beggar in the corner without saying a word. He took out a few coins, divided them into five coins and bent down and handed them to the broken bowl in front of the beggar.
When the beggar heard the crisp sound of the copper plate, he didn't even bother to raise his eyelids. He just said perfunctorily: "Good luck and good luck, everything goes well." and continued to bask in the sun.
Boyi suddenly felt a little panicked when he saw her straightening up, but her shoulders rarely slumped.
I couldn't help but wonder: Was the tone just now too harsh?
But he saw her turning her head slightly and looking straight back at him.
The warm sun caressed her, her pupils were covered with moisture and became clear and transparent, and the smile at the corner of her mouth almost disappeared. It looked more real and moving than before.
He was uneasy and looked away unconsciously.
"I originally thought that Mr. Bo behaves openly and aboveboard. He should not be the kind of person who takes personal gain in return. If I help you, maybe you will be willing to help me in return. After all, the murderous lottery case has implicated many innocent people.
If the murderer dies inexplicably, and there is even a trace of doubt that remains unsolved, I feel sorry for the families of those deceased. Therefore, I have never thought of coercing you into telling me what you know before helping you clear your grievances.
Everything. I thought that after seeing my real person, Young Master Bo would definitely disregard those external rumors, and maybe he would be willing to help me."
His eyes wavered slightly, and a trace of disappointment flashed through him like a floating bubble.
Boyi unconsciously formed fists with his hands in an attempt to hide the momentary panic in his heart.
Just as he was about to answer, Lin Shen beside him cleared his throat very inappropriately and asked, "Why don't you leave after lunch?"
It seemed that he was trying to lighten the atmosphere, but instead blocked Boyi's words, making the scene even more unspeakable for a while.
Yu Qiansi took the horse brought by Sui Feng, nodded and sighed, then smiled again.
"No need, I don't know much about Dali Temple yet, so I'd better go back early to feel more at ease."
Boyi had no choice but to follow him on his horse without saying anything.
Lin Shen looked at the group of people walking away, and then thought of the indignity of the Hou Mansion, and sighed: "It's no wonder that the late emperor decided to set up the imperial examination despite all the opinions. These nobles are really rotten to the core now."
Then he changed his mind and laughed "haha". What he said just now was that he also cursed himself.
However, it really deserves to be scolded.
Boyi followed Yu Qiansi not far away, but he was also cursing Lin Shen secretly in his heart.
This interruption made it difficult for him to speak again.
At this time, just as he was leaving the city gate, he saw a group of people rushing out of the city, surrounded by a carriage.
There are no emblems on the crow-green carriage, but if you take a closer look, you will see that they are all sturdy horses, restrained dark clothing, well-riveted, and smooth, which is definitely not an ordinary thing.
The leading man looked kind, smiled and nodded first.
Yu Qian jumped onto the horse's back neatly, saw the smiling face, hesitated for a moment, and nodded in return.
The two groups of people passed each other.
Boyi closed his eyes, his mind became hot, and he put his horse's belly close to Yu Qiansi.
Turning his head slightly, he looked into the soft and warm side of the face, carrying a faint fragrance in the warm wind. But when he opened his mouth, the words took a turn and became circuitous.
"What do you think of the old lady pampering the princess?"
Yu Qiansi glanced at it and said slowly: "I have never understood the thoughts of these wealthy families. But I think the feelings of those who are among them cannot be faked."
If he was pampered with disgust, how could the princess be willing to run around trying to find out the truth?
Seeing that she was still willing to talk to him, Boyi quickly agreed, with a slightly raised voice, showing some subtle flattery.
"I think that maybe the old lady is protecting the princess. She has a simple mind, but her status is very high. It would not be a good thing if she married into a rich family. Instead of suffering for the rest of her life, it is better to pamper her now and stay.
The reputation of being domineering doesn't hurt, but it can stop some people from thinking."
Yu Qiansi curled her lips, as if she was too lazy to talk to him any more. She rode her horse and took a few steps to distance herself from Boyi who was chattering beside him.
The wind passed by without any trace, but it lingered alone by his side.
As soon as Boyi was in a hurry, he didn't care much anymore.
He shouted loudly: "The monk recited a few lines of poetry after entering the capital: 'I lament that people in the world will be lost forever. If you don't realize this, you will have to work hard to cultivate your mind.'"
Yu Qiansi suddenly reined in his horse.
Is this a poem by Monk Shide?
Boyi quickly rode his horse to follow and stopped next to Yu Qiansi.
"Everything I said is true. He must have seen someone at that time, and then muttered these words. I don't know whether he was feeling sorry for himself or others."
Yu Qian's smile gradually grew, climbing up to the corners of her eyes and eyebrows, and dyed into the starry eyes, the clouds were steaming and the clouds were bright and dazzling.
But in Boyi's eyes, he only saw the spring breeze carrying the broken hair from her ears to her cheeks, moving with the wind.
"Thank you."
With an expression like "You said this on your own initiative, I didn't force you", he galloped away with his horse and whip in full swing and laughed loudly.
A word of thanks made Boyi feel like he was falling into the sea of smoke, and he regained his clarity and was furious.
Damn it, I've been fooled by her again!
That pitiful look of disappointment just now didn't reveal any real feelings, it was clearly staged for her to see!
I only blame myself for having been tricked so many times and still not having a long memory, so I fell for the bait again and again! Not only did I hand over the information about Qingyuan in vain, but I also owed a bet that has not yet been settled.
Stopping where he was, he yelled angrily at the red figure who was getting away: "You couldn't have locked me up with that monk on purpose, right?"
Hongyi didn't reply, but a jade-like laughter came with the wind, and the sound was so exciting that it made the corners of his mouth curl up and he walked away with his whip.
The wind is warm, the birds are chirping, the smoke is light and the water is flowing, and the sky is shining brightly. It is a good time.
The first chapter ends, a new story begins~~~
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The flying birds are flying in the sky, the sun is falling in the dark night, the fish are chewing the peonies, and the doves are writing with the remaining flowers.
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Although I have said thank you so many times, I still want to say it ten thousand times!
