Beauty has a disease

Chapter 5 Debate

They all said not to be imprisoned by common sense!

Ember held the brush and pressed heavily on the paper, Zhan Shuyun's eyes were too obvious, it was hard to know what he meant.

"Boss, Mo is dizzy." Liu Yi reminded.

Ember blinked, exhaled slowly, and changed a piece of rice paper.

Sometimes I can't calm down when I write.

"Is he awake?"

Liu Yi tidied up silently, and replied after hearing the words: "I've already woken up, clamoring to see my boss, but I calmed down for the time being."

Ember hummed, "This mess happened because of him, take good care of him, find an opportunity to send him away quickly, now Zhan Xiao doesn't know what's going to happen, be careful not to call people Found."

Liu Yi responded, and asked again: "My master is not going to meet? He has been looking for his master for many years. Although he did not say goodbye that year because of a reason, there must be an explanation, because there is love."

Embers are silent.

Is there a bond of love, a bond of mutual dependence and mutual support for many years, but, "But our positions are different after all, identity is a kind of shackles, he is the prince of the royal family of Kohler, I am an official of the Northern Dynasty, I cannot be willful, he also can not."

Identity is a natural position, not transferred by external will.

Liu Yi responded yes.

"If not, let's take advantage of tonight. Tonight, Uncle Liu, you go to the Tao Mansion to remove the stitches that stitched Tao Ying's head and corpse. Tao Qian's stubbornness doesn't make sense, and Tao Zhang's hates me to the bone and vows to stab me. And Zhan Xiao pays attention to "willingly" and does not want to be oppressed by power, so the delay in solving this case is really annoying."

Liu Yi responded first, and then asked: "Is it a little hasty to send the prince away tonight? What if..."

Ember seemed helpless and sighed, "That is to say, it is winter now, so the corpse has not rotted yet, but the longer the time, the more variables will become more unfavorable to me... Now that Tao Ying is dead, Zhan Xiao's energy is still in Tao Ying's life." Mansion and me, so I hope there will be some commotion after Uncle Liu goes to Tao Mansion to accomplish his affairs."

Liu Yiming said, "Then I will make arrangements now."

"Wait a minute." Ember put down the writing brush, twisted up the paper, folded it in half a few times, and put it into the envelope prepared earlier in the morning, "Give this letter to him, it's a kind of confession."

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coffin shop
As soon as Liu Yifu entered the inner courtyard, he saw a young man coming up to meet him. The young man was wearing the same coarse clothes as him, but he was completely different except for the clothes.

The boy was about fifteen years old, and his face was freehand, romantic and handsome, but the boy's hair was slightly curled up, and he also had a pair of light brown pupils. Every detail showed that he was from a foreign land.

The young man looked behind him, and spoke in a bad Central Plains dialect: "Uncle Liu, Uncle Liu, is Sister Sister coming to see me?"

Liu Yi shook his head: "Your Highness, the master is not here."

The starlight in the young man's eyes fell, "Are you blaming me, sister, for not saving her back then, and for causing her troubles when I came here..." His voice was a little aggrieved, "But I don't I know, I didn't know back then, and I don't know now, I never asked that woman to do anything for me, everything was just her self-righteousness and self-impression...she would kill people..."

Liu Yi looked at the young man: "Lian Ji is here to protect His Highness."

The young man said: "But I don't need it, I never need it, she made a big fuss and brutally murdered my sister, I never asked her to do anything, and I never hinted at her doing anything, why should she commit the crime?" The sins of her sins were imposed on me? Just because she did it for my own good? What a joke!"

Where is it for him, it is clearly to satisfy her own wishes!
Liu Yi cupped his hands: "What Your Highness said is that the old slave was wrong."

The young man was angry for a while, but couldn't help asking: "Uncle Liu, when will sister come to see me? Tomorrow? The day after tomorrow? Or...you don't want to see me?"

Seeing the young man's complexion changing from time to time, Liu Yi couldn't help sighing, thinking that it's a good thing the boss wrote a letter, if not, he doesn't know what trouble he would have caused.

Liu Yi put his hand into his bosom: "My master is now involved in a murder case and has received a lot of attention from the officials, so it is inconvenient to come here, but I will tell the old Nut to come and give this letter to His Highness."

The handwriting on the brown cover is neat and unruly, but there is a stroke at the end of each word, like an unruly soul trapped in a regular grid, trying to restrain himself within a limited radius, doing things in line with the rules thing.

The young man took it happily, caressing the big characters "My brother, Anan, personally" while repeating the title "A'nan", his brown eyes curved, as if the stars and moonlight had been crushed and gathered in them, Bright and gentle.

The boy laughed for a while, then carefully opened the seal. The next second, the back of his neck hurt, and the starlight and moonlight sank into the darkness.

Liu Yi caught the fainted boy, and sighed again, "The master is right, identity is a natural position, His Highness and the master are no longer children, and we can no longer be willful."

He picked up the boy and put him in a black lacquered coffin. After placing it, he could not help shaking his head when he saw the boy's hand tightly clenched to the envelope.

Things in this world are always impermanent, and people don’t always get what they want. God made jokes again and again, and the trajectory of fate finally returned to the original point. If you have passed, you can't ruin other people's families because of your own selfishness.

This is basic morality.

After opening a few small openings on the side of the coffin to ensure air circulation, Liu Yi closed the coffin lid and went out.

There was a creak, the wooden door opened and closed twice, the light was expelled, the footsteps went away, and everything became quiet.

-

At night, Qin'an County is even quieter, except for the occasional barking of dogs and the cooing of birds, and watchmen passing through the street knocking on their clappers, announcing safety, while the guards at the gate yawned but still kept their spirits up. .

"Stop, what are you doing?"

A group of people carrying the black coffin were stopped, "Going out to the funeral with a coffin at night?"

"My lord, my daughter suddenly died of a serious illness. Because she has not yet left the cabinet, according to the custom, no mourning hall can be set up, nor can she enter the ancestral grave, so she can only be buried in a hurry at night. We feel uncomfortable, so we pooled money to buy a coffin for my daughter. So that she can go away decently." One person stepped forward and choked up, "This person doesn't care about the time of his life, and we don't want to disturb him in the middle of the night. It's the custom. I hope the official will forgive me, and I beg the official to be more lenient."

He whispered his sincerity, and the guards were not unreasonable people. He was not as hardworking as a small town, not as important as Gyeonggi and other important towns. After asking a few words, he let him go, and the coffin bearer thanked him repeatedly.

The gate of this city is on the west, and a group of people had just left the city, and there was commotion in the east of the city, and they vaguely heard someone shouting words such as "there is a thief", "my lord", "corpse", and "scary".

That was the Tao Mansion, the home of the county magistrate.

The guards rushed off.

Ember was dressed in night clothes and a black veiled hat, standing on the city wall overlooking the city. A few people outside the city carried a black coffin and melted into the night.

The night was silent, but the tranquility was broken.

(End of this chapter)