The punishment of the female imperial court

Chapter 43 Puzzles and puzzles, demon monks and holy monks?
"It's just that I didn't expect that old butler Yu was also involved in this matter. He probably thought that the sneaky Wutong found out about your conversation, so he fought desperately with him."

Yuqiansi must have realized that it was not easy to test her words that day. With her intelligence, she might have thought of this a long time ago. She had long suspected that there was something wrong with her identity, and this gave her a clue .

But these are not important anymore.

Holding the wine glass, Boyi drank it all in one gulp, and said bitterly, "In the end, I was the one who harmed them. I owe you an apology."

Yu Anning shook her head with a smile, and drank the wine in her glass.

"Sister Yu said that only the weak will blame the weak. If I want to grow up, I must learn to be rational."

Yu Anning looked at the beauties singing and dancing outside, and she was full of smiles.While raising his eyebrows, imitating Yu Qiansi's indifferent tone.

"'Arging anger' is the most incompetent performance of a person. Only useless people will blame others every day. Blame this, blame that, can't take any practical actions to change, to make the person who really hurt himself pay the price. And Those who always blame themselves are just overflowing with compassion, thinking that they and others will feel better by shouting so casually. The most important thing to be a human is to know who is your enemy. Don't put Isn't it putting the cart before the horse when you pour all your anger on weak people you can provoke but don't have much to do with?"

Thinking back to this point, Bo Yi raised his eyebrows and smiled wryly.

This Jade Rakshasa really comforts others and doesn't forget to hurt others with his words, and even classifies himself as a "weak person". He really refuses to suffer at all.

However, after experiencing Yayin's incident today, even if she found out that she had an unusual relationship with the Guang'an Marquis, he was not so afraid.

Contrary to the rumors, she is actually a person with bottom line and warmth.As long as I don't cross her bottom line, there should be no problem.

Jiu Shu appeared and asked: "Master, the bait that was cast before has responded more, besides the person I met yesterday, there are still some people who contact me, what should I do next?"

One sentence brought Boyi back to reality.

He touched his chest, besides the square seal, there was also a spherical object in his arms.

After talking with Yu Anning yesterday, he went to meet someone without stopping.

He was very curious about what kind of fish this square seal, this bait that had been hidden for many years, could catch.

But he didn't expect that it was not the fish who waited in hesitation and panic, but an old friend who seemed to be the same as Yu Ren of the Marquis of Guang'an.

The man handed over a prayer bead, awakening the questions buried in his heart for many years, and also handed him the title of the puzzle back then.

Seeing the wine book, he still stared at himself, waiting for instructions.

He stroked his chest, as if he wanted to embed that Buddhist bead in his heart.

For some reason, when he saw that bead for the first time yesterday, he thought of the three requirements of Yuli Pavilion.

This kind of association made him feel uncomfortable and uneasy.

He really wanted to know the third request of Yuli Pavilion, but everyone kept it secret, even Yu Anning looked away and refused to tell.

Could the third request have something to do with the strange fragrance I smelled on them?
He didn't want to be manipulated easily, after all, this third request was too ethereal.But now, for some reason, he had the ridiculous idea of ​​having to do this.

"Not in a hurry, there is one more thing that needs to be done by you."

Jiu Shu looked awe-inspiring, nodded and said: "Young master, please tell me."

"Go to Yinlong Temple and find Master Jikong."

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The wine book is speechless.

Sure enough, this is still planning to find the Yuli Pavilion. What kind of ecstasy soup did this Yu Luocha pour into the young master!Isn't it just that she looks better? Could it be that she is really the reincarnation of some kind of Rakshasa, who can't do some vicious tricks?

Seeing that Jiu Shu was indifferent, Boyi kicked him coldly and playfully: "Go if you are told! Don't slander here."

"Yes."

Jiu Shu had no choice but to take the order, sighing secretly that he still had to shoulder the heavy responsibility, staring at this Jade Rakshasa, don't teach her to charm the master.

Boyi was very satisfied, he waved his hand and took a step forward: "Hurry up, hurry back, I'll wait for you at Moonwatching Tea House."

Wangyue Tea House, the nearest tea house to Yuli Pavilion, is full of tea customers, relying on the stories of Yuli Pavilion to support many storytellers.

But today coincides with the flower dynasty, in order to meet the occasion, the teahouse was replaced with a book of flowers before the moon and the moon, which was sluggish. Hearing that, Bo Yi frowned, and then looked at the various flower ties and decorations as far as he could see, and suddenly felt that the tea soup in his hand was full. The flavor has faded a little.

Throwing down the teacup in the cup, he threw a silver ingot at Xiaoer.

"Go and tell me the story of the 'murder signing case'."

"It's not that good, guest officer, today is the Flower Festival."

Talking about those bloody things is always a little bad luck.

Boyi's black eyes widened, and Xiao Er's spirits ached, after all, he still couldn't let go of the silver ingot in his hand, so he went downstairs to order Mr. to change the books.

The storyteller didn't like these romances at all, and this library was supported by the Yuli Pavilion, so he was more familiar with the story of Yuqiansi.

Hearing such a request, and then looking at the reward, the whole person was invigorated.

He slapped the gavel with a "snap", turned his head again, and spoke eloquently.

"The stars in the sky have been unclear for many months, and the people on the ground are full of grievances. A few gossips have passed, and half a volume of incomplete affairs has been drawn out. "Jade Raksha's Wonderful Solution to the Murder Signing Case" is dedicated to all Minggongs!"

Boyi at the other end nodded and smiled in satisfaction, but the other guests in the restaurant were not very happy.

"Isn't this an old story from before? It's been said for several days, why is it coming again?"

"That's right, today is the Huachao Festival, how can you talk about these things, it's bad luck, don't listen to it!"

"Brother Li, I heard that Lingyun Pavilion opened in Renzheng Square. Yesterday we invited all the dignitaries in the capital. Everyone praised them for their uniqueness. Today they open the door to welcome guests. Why don't we go and have a look?"

"That's right, I heard that today they held a "Flower Lady" selection, regardless of talent or appearance, anyone can participate. Those who win will have a lot of silver rewards! Those dignitaries who went there yesterday, Most of them are here today, the girls in the capital have stepped through the threshold to sign up for the selection of the 'Flower Lady', and they are all here for these noble gentlemen!"

The interlocutor is dreamy.

If he could be favored by a noble young master, wouldn't he really fly to the top of the branch?

"Oh, the world is getting worse."

The two were emotional, but they paid for the tea, wishing they could spread their wings and fly to admire the "Chunhua", and headed towards Renzheng Square together.

Being interrupted by them, many people were very curious, and they all left in twos and twos, and the teahouse became cold all of a sudden.

The little girl was very happy.

Just now the guest spent a lot of money, after distributing it to the storyteller, I still have a lot left. Once these people leave, they don't have to wait on others, and they get money, so they are naturally happy.

"By the way, when Jade Raksha first entered the south of the Yangtze River, it was the winter moon blowing with the wind, exploring the moon in the mist - there was nowhere to start."

Boyi didn't know the whole story of the murder signing case before, but now he heard about Yu Qiansi's power.

Not only did he immediately figure out the modus operandi after seeing the secret room where the corpse was found, and use this to deduce the murderer, but also only relied on a few strokes on the hand-copied scriptures to discover the problem, and then locked it. murderer.

I can't help but feel a little more confident, and if I leave the confusion in my heart to Yu Qiansi, there will be no problem.

Just as he was getting excited, he saw Jiu Shu coming with his head drooping.

"How are things going?"

Jiu Shu was a little angry: "This subordinate was stopped without even seeing the demon monk's face."

How can this be?

Bo Yi remade a cup of hot tea and handed it to the wine book: "Don't talk nonsense, Master Jikong is a highly respected monk who is famous for his kindness and hospitality. No matter whether it is a white Ding commoner or a lowly slave, as long as there is a need, he will give it to you." See you."

"The monstrous monk sent a novice to stop at the entrance of Yinlong Temple early in the morning, and persuaded his subordinates to return when he saw them. He also said that the benefactor is not the master of suffering, nor does he believe in Buddhism, and he is full of murderous intent. If he is sincere, let the master of suffering come in person, Pray sincerely and repent for the sins committed, and then you will see the master'."

Jiu Shu clenched his fist in one hand, still not angry, and walked under the sun for a long time, just took the tea cup from Boyi to moisten his throat, but before it touched his mouth, Boyi brushed it away.

He froze for a moment, seeing Boyi's face was cold.

Gritting his teeth, he said, "Hmph, Monk, wait for me to meet him."

After all, he threw down the tea money, turned around and went downstairs.

Jiu Shu froze on the spot, wanting to cry but no tears.

Young master, if you are angry, be angry, don't spill my tea.

　Uh, I originally planned to send it at 00:05 as usual, but I sent it directly with a shake of my hand.Awkward.
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