Crown Jewels

Chapter 243 Fanwai Ten Likes to Make People Humble
The smoky blue color is fluttering, covered with a light veil, but it can't hide the beautiful beauty on the forehead.

Accompanied by the tinkling bells of the delicate feet, every step on the white fluffy cushion seems to be on the heart of a person, and the heart that beats for it is firmly grasped.

The sunshine in Yiningfang was clear and dazzling, shining through the windows of Qi Mansion.

The man on the couch had a good frame, but his peach blossom eyes were a bit dazed. After slowly focusing, he propped the couch with his right arm.

Qi Yuan, dressed in a white coat, got up, just the lush green onions outside the window, his peach-blossom eyes frowned, immersed in the dream of last night, and the sandalwood fragrance that was burned all night in the incense burner was still there, but it inexplicably aroused deep feelings in his heart. emptiness.

In the dream, the feeling of the heart being pinched and beating fiercely, once again truly reflected in reality.

Taohua Tong's gaze was deep, through the window where the wind was blowing, Qi Yuan's gaze fell outside the window sill, and was attracted by the pink rose against the green leaves.

The pink flowers are young and tender, like the tender lips of a girl. Qi Yuan closed his eyes and his throat rolled slightly. The seemingly absurd idea in his mind quickly became clear, occupying the level of his consciousness, making it difficult for Qi Yuan to refuse.

In the streets and alleys of Dali Temple's Qingfu Yamen, Qi Yuan walked in front with his hands behind his back, followed by Wang Dianyu, and Qian Cheng, an official from the Ministry of Criminal Justice who came to assist in handling the case this time. He was a little helpless.

Two days ago, there was another murder case in Xinghua Hutong. Li Niangzi, the store owner of Zhifenlou, died in the house. Just now, the autopsy was conducted, and the possibility of vendetta was basically ruled out. Because he died in the house, the suspect was first locked in the older man. On the many-year-old Xianggong, Li Niangzi is not very old, and she is indeed the continuation of the current Xianggong.

During the autopsy, Li Niangzi's husband-in-law was too numb and looked a little shocked, but he rushed over after hearing the news. Everyone is watching.

Originally, it was just a case, and it was enough to find evidence and interrogate step by step. The minister of Dali Temple was strict and fair. If the lady Li died tragically, justice would surely be found.

But Wang Dianyu and Qian Cheng don't know what to do!

At the beginning, I only compared Li Niangzi's husband-in-law with that childhood sweetheart scholar, and their immediate reactions after learning of the death of the deceased.

But as he talked, he didn't know how to get involved with the girl's marriage.

Qian Chengfei said that Miss Li should have married her childhood sweetheart at the same age, but Wang Dianyu said that Miss Li's husband-in-law just didn't know how to express it, and only by marrying older could the girl's family be happy.

The streets and alleys were full of hawkers and yells, and the two people arguing in the ears were still noisy.

Qian Cheng shook his head in disapproval, "When a girl gets married, naturally she should choose someone of the same age, so that there can be common topics in life in the future, and the young people are really young, and they are in good health and energetic." He snapped his fingers and gestured in everything From time to time, he gestured towards the two of them.

"The most important thing is that people of this age are passionate and energetic. When young couples are together, they live with an open heart. Girls like this. If not, look at the wife of a noble girl who is willing to let her daughter A continuation?"

What Qian Cheng said was certain, Wang Dianyu fiddled with the Yanyue knife behind him, his eyes were full of disapproval, but after all, his words were clumsy and anxious.

"You can't say that—"

Wang Dianyu clapped his thick palm-like hands.

"There is a beautiful girl in my family, I have thought about it for a long time, in the future...

If she were to marry in the future, she would have to choose someone who was a little older...only an older person could be reliable and responsible. This idea was much more important than any age. "

The sun was hot above his head, Wang Dianju wiped the sweat from his brow, his wrinkled eyebrows were a little twisted, it was really embarrassing!

He is just a rough jailer of the Minister of Dali Temple, who guards and interrogates criminals. How can his words be compared to these, a literati and poet who makes a living by his words through the imperial examination.

Qian Cheng pursed his lips, squinted at him and replied not to be outdone.

"I'm afraid this is not a unique rule of your royal family?"

"Who told you that young people can't find a young man with a sense of responsibility at such a young age?"

Qian Cheng gestured with his fingers, "Wang Dianyu, your eyes should be brighter. The elders are just proficient in the old fritters of accidental philistines, and the husband of the family has accepted the continuation again. The novelty towards women has long since passed. Where is it?" There are young people who are open and bright."

"What's more, in terms of this body alone, it is not as strong as a childhood sweetheart."

"So, if you think about it carefully, if the girl's family doesn't make a sequel, she still has to marry a young offspring. Don't bully the young and poor, so that you can be peaceful in the future."

There seemed to be no loopholes in the logic of these words, Wang Dianyu had a bitter face, but felt that something was wrong.

He cursed secretly in his heart, these literati and poets spread all kinds of fallacies all day long, just relying on their tongues.

As the breeze blew through the black robe, Wang Dianyu scratched his head, only then did he realize that Qi Siqing hadn't spoken when the two of them were arguing.

Thinking of Qi Yuan being born at No. [-] in the Jinshi list, he immediately gained a bit of confidence, secretly rolled his eyes at Qian Cheng, and eagerly asked Qi Yuan for help.

The leaves were rustling, Qi Yuan took a deep look at Qian Cheng who was immersed in the joy of refutation, his peach blossom pupils were carried by his upright bones, and his expression seemed a little serious for no reason.

The young man's slender figure was tall and straight, Wang Dianju watched the projected on the ground, the elongated black shadow was getting farther and farther away, making the man's back lonely...

The early morning light poured into the palace, the courtiers' memorials were discussed, and the empress drove away slowly in a palanquin with a canopy.

Qi Yuan was tall and tall, and his eyes were fixed on the pink shirt under the overlapping of Zhao Ran's official robe in the corner outside the hall.

The round spot of sunlight shines through the green bamboo shadows, illuminating the little girl's brows and eyes. Almond's eyes are wide open with interest, and she can't help leaning towards Zhao Ran's chest with her pink clothes.

Qi Yuan frowned, from this angle, Song Leyi's figure was completely covered by Zhao Ran.

Approaching with a sweet breath, Zhao Ran subconsciously breathed lightly, afraid of scaring her away.

The light spots shone on her pink cheeks, and she could clearly see the small features on the fair skin. The clear white skin was very moist, and even her voice was incredible.

"Really? Mr. Wu is really coming out, willing to play the guqin at the beginning?"

"It's easy to find a good song, but it's hard to find a good tune. There are people like Miss Song who know the piano in the world. Mr. Wu naturally doesn't stick to customs. Naturally, he wants to share it with people who know music."

Zhao Ran was infected by Song Leyi's emotions. Wearing an official robe, he was bookish, and his eyes looking at Song Leyi were open and joyful.

Just standing in the sun, the tall and straight man is full of energy.

With just a few words, Qi Yuan can feel the ease and happiness of Song Leyi, who has curved brows and eyes, at such a long distance, and the relaxed and happy demeanor in the sun, enjoying the common topic that belongs to them at the moment.

　i'm back to school

　　Let me take it easy today

　　Tomorrow I set the flag
　　Three more!add today's
　　dare not be lazy

　　
　
(End of this chapter)