Jiang Fengyuhuo vs Ugly Mian [Entertainment]

Chapter 141

After parting, Li Zai went to many places in chariots and horses. The mountains and rivers of the countries are different, and the customs and folk customs are different, which opened his eyes and gained a lot.

He and Wen Pingwei have always kept in touch with each other by letter, at most every half a month, and the exchanges between winter and summer never stop.From the letter, Li Zai learned that Wen Pingwei entered the palace on the second day after he arrived in the capital under the recommendation of a friend of the head of the mountain.

Li Zai also learned that the current court is divided into two factions, one is dominated by aristocratic families, and has deep roots since the founding of the dynasty; , Therefore, they also call themselves the "Qingliu" faction.

In addition to this, there are various other small groups with weaker power, and the various parties are intertwined, and the situation is extremely chaotic.

Every time Wen Pingwei's letters are thick and thick, the content is very detailed, and even if the price of rice in the capital has risen by two cents, he has to share it with Li Zai.But he always reports good news but not bad news, only writes anecdotes and anecdotes about the imperial court and how the Holy Majesty is heroic and enlightened, and doesn't say a word about the obstacles encountered in his official career.

But living alone in the vortex of power and determined to be an enemy of corrupt officials all over the world, how can everything be smooth and easy?In the end, even though he tried his best to conceal it, the tiredness, resentment and powerlessness between the lines still made Li Zai worry.

So after a year of separation between the two, Li Zai also came to the capital with the letter of recommendation from the head of the mountain.

Wen Pingwei's place was not difficult to find. When he walked to the gate of the mansion, the court had not yet set in. After waiting for about half an hour, four or five servants carried a blue and white official sedan chair to the bottom of the stone steps. The sedan chair was lowered. The door curtain was lifted, and a man wearing an official robe with stone blue cloud pattern came out from inside.

When he caught sight of Li Zai's figure from the corner of his eye, Wen Pingwei suddenly turned around, his eyes widened in disbelief, and then he rushed towards him.

When he was two steps away from Li Zai, he stopped again, stared at him and smirked for a long time, his eyes were full of childishness: "You are here."

Li Zai also smiled and nodded: "I'm here."

When best friends meet again, there are countless things to say.The two stayed up all night talking by candlelight, and Wen Pingwei stared at him all the time, unable to hide the smile in his eyes.

The next day, Li Zai entered the palace to face the saint.After answering for a while, the sage Longyan Dayue praised his talent, and also gave him a fourth-rank official position in the household department to work with Wen Pingwei's colleagues.

He originally wanted to find a middleman to buy a house as a place to stay, but Wen Pingwei immediately vetoed it after learning about it: "There are three entrances to my house, so it's possible that we can't live in the two of us? If you are not satisfied with the guest room , I’ll just give you the master bedroom. Things are expensive in the capital, so it’s worth saving a little. The master has always taught us to be frugal. You have traveled around the world for more than a year. Where did you learn such a luxurious attitude of spending money like water? "

Li Zai argued that he could not resist him even more, so he stayed in Wen Pingwei's house for the time being.Knowing that he definitely didn't want to live in the master bedroom, Wen Pingwei ordered his servants to refurbish and decorate the side room next to the master bedroom, which was only separated by a wall, so that the amount of furniture used was two points larger than that of the master bedroom.

The two work in the same yamen, go in and out together, eat and sleep together, Wen Ping is dangerous and arrogant, acts upright, Li Zai has a gentle personality and is good at dancing, Wen Ping is good at internal affairs and economics, and Li Zaishan works on the people's livelihood, the two just complement each other .

The situation between North Korea and China is still treacherous and dangerous, but with close friends and close friends supporting each other, no amount of setbacks can only inspire fighting spirit.He was so angry that he closed the door and sat in the study at night, scolding the treacherous and corrupt officials while drinking:

"...So shameless to call yourself a 'clear stream', what a thick-skinned one! They colluded with each other, and they were the ones who got the most greed in the entire Daqing Dynasty. The morals of scholars have been ruined, and the dirty water is almost the same!"

"That's why the ancients had a saying, don't let 'flow' and pollution, sincerity doesn't deceive me."

"Hahahaha," Wen Pingwei clapped his palms and laughed, "What a different 'flow'! It's just right, it should be clear!"

In addition to scolding moths for taking care of themselves, Li Zai will also tell Wen Pingwei what he has seen and heard during his one-year journey, the mountains, rivers, people, and customs of various countries when the government affairs are exhausting.

Wen Pingwei leaned on the chair, with candles dancing in his eyes: "I heard that there are many men in the south of the Five Ridges who do not marry for life, and only spend the rest of their lives as brothers with their best friends. Have you ever met them during the tour? "

Li Zai was slightly drunk and his face turned red: "I have heard about it, but I have never seen it with my own eyes."

"It's okay," Wen Pingwei leaned over to pour him a glass of wine, "If there is a chance in the future, I will accompany you to see the mountains and rivers, and we will see and see together when the time comes."

Li Zaixiao: "That's really great."

After getting very drunk, they supported each other and went to the warm pavilion in the study to spend the night, relying on each other to sleep until they reached their feet.Wen Pingwei was very familiar with the heat beside him after being with him for more than ten years, and Wen Pingwei only felt satisfied: "It's just like when we were in the academy."

Li Zai looked at him through the moonlight, and said softly: "Well, it's the same as when we were in the academy."

When the two were about to live together, Wen Pingwei introduced a somewhat special person to Li Zai: "His surname is Yan, and his nickname is Yan Tongtian. I met him on the way to the capital after leaving the academy. , The network is extremely wide, from the official residence to the rich, and from the traffickers, and now condescending to be a doorman with me, it really helps me a lot."

Yan Tongtian has slender eyebrows and slender eyes, with a shrewd face that cannot be hidden from head to toe, he respects and admires Wen Pingwei very much: "Master Wen has saved my life, and he is a good official who really cares about the people. Doing things at the bottom is a blessing I have cultivated in eight lifetimes, so I dare not use the word 'condescension'."

The situation in the capital is complicated and treacherous, it is much more convenient to have someone like Yan Tongtian going up and down to collect information.But it is far from enough for Wen Pingwei's goal of eradicating corrupt officials.

It is true that Yan Tongtian has a wide network of contacts, but most of the eyes and ears in the wealthy official residences are low-level servants bought with silver. Even if such people can inquire about the news, what they inquire about are mostly private gossip and gossip from the back house, the real secret inside story There is no way to touch my ears.If you want to collect evidence to eradicate the traitor, you have to start from other places.

Time flies, Wen Pingwei and Li Zai both got busy as the Shengshang Wanshou Festival approached, and all kinds of social activities came one after another.The business in the capital is prosperous, and the places where officials like to socialize most are restaurants and brothels. Among brothels, kabuki under the moon and flowers are the most famous. Known as "the most beautiful city", it has attracted numerous high-ranking officials and nobles.

The minister of the Ministry of Industry held a banquet on the second floor of Huayuexia. Li Zai received the invitation. Because there was a batch of agricultural tools that needed the other party's consent, it was difficult to refuse, so he had to be invited.

At the banquet, cups of wine were staggered, and birds and swallows danced beside the seats. Fortunately, the officials still took care of their faces, and even if they were tempted, they never showed themselves in front of their colleagues.

Li Zai had a low drinking capacity, and after paying his respects, he quietly hid in a corner to take a rest while the Yingyans were attracting everyone's attention.Under Huayue is a three-story cylindrical structure. The private rooms on the second and third floors are surrounded by spacious corridors, which are used to place banquets. The middle is free to set up a singing stage with a height of half a floor.He was sitting right next to the railing, and he could see the performance on the singing stage when he lowered his head.

Looking up to the third floor, in the private room facing his direction, there seems to be a person sitting behind layers of thin curtains and gauze. The red dress looks like fire and the black hair is like ink. The moon-like eyes look at him, sticking out a section of snow-white Hao wrist pulled the curtain, and the whole person was hidden behind the veil again.

From this time on, Li Zai would come to Huayuexia every two days. He didn't need anything else, so he set up a table on the second floor to boil a pot of wine, sat alone for an hour, paid the bill and left.

He went there for two consecutive months, and this night he just sat down at the table when a girl with a maid's hair came over and whispered, "My lord, our girl is here to invite you."

Li Zai followed her up to a private room on the third floor, and opened the door. A woman in red was sitting behind the tea table, her skin was as snowy as a picture, her eyebrows were picturesque, and a little wreath on her forehead was as bright red as blood, except for the word "beauty". There are no more words to describe it.

The woman picked up the teapot and poured a cup of tea, then leaned forward and pushed it over, and the fringe-shaped powder beads fell down her cheeks, making her complexion more delicate and fragile: "Master Li, please sit down."

After the maid brought him there, she withdrew and closed the door tightly.Li Zai sat down with the hem of his robe in his hand, took a sip from his teacup, "The taste is mellow, thank you, Miss Feng."

Feng Yinxue poured himself another glass, "Master Li has been patronizing for several months in a row, and he doesn't want to watch songs and dances and doesn't want beautiful women to accompany him. I don't know what the intention is?"

Li Zai put down his teacup: "Ms. Feng must have already guessed it."

"You want me to be your eyes and ears, sniffing out private news for you that others can't find out." Feng Yinxue looked at him, with a smile on her beautiful face: "The beauty has a hero's tomb, and she has been drunk since ancient times. People's hearts. In Feng Yinxue's bed, no man has ever been able to hide a secret."

Li Zai didn't deny it, his eyes were clear and his expression was gentle: "Miss Feng has any conditions, but it's okay to say." If he didn't intend to reach a cooperative relationship with him, I'm afraid he wouldn't have sent someone to invite him here.

"It's very simple." Feng Yinxue stood up, walked to him and sat down, with a gust of fragrant wind in her clothes, she leaned into his ear and blew, "I want you to help me kill someone."

Zuo Tingfang, the leader of the "Qingliu" faction, Zuoge Boss Shou, for some reason also sent a post to Wen Pingwei, who had never had a close friend.Wen Pingwei regards the "Qingliu" faction as moths in the community, and regards the old Zuoge as the fattest and worst moth among the moths. However, it is not the time to tear up his face, so he goes to celebrate his birthday with a pair of calligraphy and paintings.

When the banquet was coming to an end, Mr. Zuo Ge took him to relax in the garden together: "I heard that Mr. Wen has passed the [-]th year of crowning, and he has not yet married? I have a grandniece who is twenty-eight years old and lived in a boudoir since she was a child." He was brought up with care, he is familiar with poetry and books and has a gentle personality, I wonder if Mrs. Wen intends to marry Zuo as an in-law?"

Wen Pingwei clasped his fists and said: "Thank you for your kindness, Mr. Zuoge, I am really flattered. It's just a big matter of marriage, the words of my parents and the orders of a matchmaker. Although my parents died young and I am alone, I will be a teacher for a day and a father for the rest of my life. You have to ask the teacher of the academy first, and then you dare to make a decision."

Zuo Tingfang stroked his beard and smiled: "Naturally, naturally."

When Wen Pingwei returned to the mansion, Li Zai hadn't returned yet.After asking the servants, he learned that he went to Huayuexia again, and frowned slightly, "Prepare the carriage and go to Huayuexia."

He got off the carriage and was about to go in to find someone. From a distance, he saw a woman with a graceful figure and a beautiful face clinging to Li Zai's body and walking out.

When Li was leaving, Feng Yinxue insisted on sending him out.Xuebai Hao held his arm with his wrist, and his soft and greasy body clung to him, and he breathed like blue between his delicate red lips: "Master Li, are you sure you don't think about it again?"

"If I want to kill people for my own selfishness, what is the difference between me and those treacherous and corrupt officials." Li Zai shook his head and pulled his arm out of her arms: "It's colder in the night, the girl should go back and rest earlier."

"Master Li is really interesting, in our line of work, you can't rest at night..."

Li Zai left Feng Yinxue's teasing behind him, and within a few steps, he saw Wen Pingwei waiting beside the carriage.There was a bit of surprise in his eyes, and he walked over at a faster pace: "Chang'an, why are you here?"

Wen Pingwei looked away from the woman in red, looked at Li Zaixiao: "Yes, I'm getting married."

Inside Wenfu's study.

Li Zai disagreed with Wen Pingwei's decision to get married: "Even if it is to avoid getting involved with Zuo Tingfang, marriage is a major event in life, how can it be such a trifle?"

Wen Pingwei shook his head: "I didn't do it on a whim. Not only Zuo Tingfang, but long before you came to the capital, the aristocratic faction of the aristocratic family had already made up their minds to use the in-laws to win me over. In addition, this time Zuo Tingfang personally Inquiry, there have been six or seven waves of people spying on me overtly or secretly. As long as I don’t get married, my wife’s position will become a bargaining chip for them to compete for. Get married and cut off their thoughts."

After thinking about it, Li still felt that something was wrong, but he knew Wen Pingwei's temperament very well, and the things that had been decided could not be pulled back by Nine Bulls.I poured myself a glass of wine and drank it all down, "Although getting married can solve the urgent need, but like you, it is not sincere, but you have other motives from the beginning. I am afraid that you will wrong the girl in the future."

Wen Pingwei also poured himself a cup, his words were vague: "I can't be wronged, I've already told her..."

The fiancée wife came from a small family, the mother died young, and the father was a depressed and poor scholar who opened a school in the town to make ends meet.The general situation has long been frank with the other party, and they have reached an agreement: she will marry him as his wife, and he will keep her safe for the rest of her life. .Together with the signed and stamped and divorced book, they will be handed over to her on the wedding night. Whenever you want to find another lover, just write her name and go to the government office for notarization, and you will be able to restore your marriageable status.Fair and reasonable things you like and I want, where is the grievance.

Li Zai didn't understand the second half of his sentence, and he didn't want to say it when he asked him again.There is still a hidden worry in her heart: "If Zuo Tingfang regards your actions as provocation and insult, it may be against you in the future."

"Heh, just let the horse come here. I, Wen Pingwei, have done a good job. Are you afraid that he will fail? If he doesn't come to me, I will still look for him." There is already evidence of the "Qingliu" faction's corruption and perverting the law. After a breakthrough, this moth leader will be crushed to pieces sooner or later.Holding the wine glass and shaking it, he raised his eyebrows and looked at Li Zai, his eyes were dimly hidden in the candlelight and he couldn't see clearly: "I'm about to get married, when are you planning to embrace the beauty?"

Li Zai was stunned for a moment before realizing that he was talking about Feng Yinxue under the Huayue. "It's not what you think. The brothel is crowded with people, and those who are drunk and laughing are the least defensive. It is an excellent place to collect all kinds of inside information. I wanted to ask her to find out for me, but she opened The price tag was too high and no cooperation was reached.”

Wen Pingwei's eyes flickered slightly, a faint brilliance burst out, and he said with a smile: "Who knows if it's what I think, maybe it's under this guise, but in fact, it's just wanting to get closer to the beauties, the so-called Heart of beauty in everyone……"

Li Zai was helpless: "I'm talking nonsense again..."

"Hahahaha, you are blushing, you must have been hit by my words..."

"That's because of drinking..."

"I don't believe it. Anyway, I will take a rest tomorrow, why not drink a few more glasses..."

Wen Pingwei's parents died young and had no relatives. Since he wanted to get married, Li Zai could only hire a matchmaker as his elder brother to complete the marriage process such as Najina Cai.

In addition, after Wen Pingwei got married, Li Zai naturally couldn't live with him anymore, so he had to buy a house and move out as soon as possible.Wen Pingwei didn't want him to live too far away, so he tried every means to buy the house next to Wen's residence. The two houses were only separated by a wall, and they could easily climb over with a ladder.

The wedding day was extremely lively, not only colleagues and officials came to congratulate, the Holy Majesty also specially bestowed a pair of Jade Ruyi to congratulate the couple, which is really extremely honorable.

After the evening banquet was over, it was supposed to be a beautiful day and a beautiful spring night, but the drunken groom ran to climb the ladder on a whim, and shouted with his tongue out while climbing: "Come and drink..."

His mind was unclear, his feet were unstable, and when he climbed to the top of the wall, he accidentally fell down, and immediately swelled up a bump the size of an egg on his forehead.

It took seven or eight days for the swollen bump on Wen Pingwei's forehead to finally go away. During this period, he never stopped climbing ladders.Every night just after dinner, he had to crawl over to deal with official documents with Li Zai and denounce corrupt officials. When he was too busy, he stayed overnight in the study, covering his feet with a quilt and sleeping.

After a long time, Li Zai had to remind: "You are newly married, so it's not good to neglect your siblings every night." Li Zai once met, he is as elegant and beautiful as his name suggests.A pair of autumn water cut pupils are always placed on the husband, which shows that he has a great admiration for Chang'an.

Wen Pingwei opened his mouth to speak but stopped, and finally said nothing.Since then, the number of climbing over the wall has indeed decreased, from the original climbing every night to eight or nine days out of ten.Li Zai mentioned it again, and he said: "Official work is already busy, and my body can't bear it if I play songs every night. You don't know how to feel sorry for me."

Li Zai's face flushed red, and he never said anything after that.

Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, more than half a year has passed since Wen Pingwei got married.

This day coincided with Xiu Mu, Wen Pingwei took Yan Tongtian out to socialize, Li Zai was dealing with official business in the study, and his servants came to report: "Mrs. Wen is here to visit."

Li Zai was stunned for a moment before realizing who "Mrs. Wen" was. He put down his pen and stood up from the seat: "Please."

Mrs. Wen didn't come alone, she was followed by a maid.After greeting each other, Tong Li took a pair of soft leather rulers from the servant girl: "Uncle has a lot of work to do, so it's really wrong to come here to disturb Wanrong. But there is something that only uncle can help Wanrong."

"Brothers and sisters, but it doesn't matter."

"It's going to be summer soon. Some of my husband's robes from last year can no longer be worn because they were improperly placed. I wanted to make some new clothes for him, but I only remembered after choosing the fabrics. I have been married for more than half a year. Knowing the height and size of my husband, I came here specially to ask Uncle Yangtuo."

Mrs. Wen handed the soft ruler to Li Zai, she lowered her eyebrows and seemed a little shy: "I'm ashamed to say that it's supposed to be me as a wife who takes the measurements for your husband, but uncle also knows that it's rare for your husband to be at home." I really can’t find a chance to stay overnight.” She raised her head and looked at Li Zai, her pair of water-cut autumn pupils were against the dim light: “Please keep this matter a secret for me, uncle. If outsiders find out, we must Said that I am not considerate as a wife, and even such private matters have to be faked."

Li Zai looked at her, and then at the look on the face of the servant girl behind her, he felt that the soft ruler in his hand was like a branding iron, scalding people's skin to pieces.

He pursed his lips and nodded: "I know."

Mrs. Wen smiled and bowed: "Then there will be Uncle Lao."

That night, Wen Pingwei, who came back from a social gathering, turned over the wall with the smell of alcohol all over his body, and walked to the study room familiarly. As soon as he opened the door, he found Li sitting on a chair, looking like he had been waiting for him for a long time. .

"Chang'an," he said, "I'm leaving the capital."

Li Zai resigned, packed his luggage, and Wen Pingwei sent him to Yangliu Pavilion ten miles away from the city gate.

"I don't want you to go." Changfeng Shili, Yangliu Yiyi, Wen Pingwei's eyes are faintly red.

Li Zaixiao, the corner of the moon-white robe fluttered in the wind: "I know, but you also know that I am not in the court. Now you have gained a firm foothold in the household department. You have the favor of the Holy One and Yan Tongtian to help you investigate It is only a matter of time before the cleansing of corruption and getting what I want is done, and it is time for me to work hard to realize what I want.”

Wen Pingwei grabbed his shoulders, looking anxious: "Then you wait for me! You also said that it will be a matter of time to solve those people, so stay here and wait for me. I will tour the countries with you Start a private school!"

Thoughts surged in Li Zai's mind, he glanced at the carriage not far behind him and the maid standing beside the carriage, and shook his head for a while: "You and I have different ambitions, and some things have to be experienced alone. What's more, we are not I can't see each other, when you and your younger siblings get happy with Lin'er, I will definitely come back to ask for a wedding drink."

Wen Pingwei stopped talking, and hugged him heavily after a long time: "Be careful all the way, remember to write to me."

"must."

Li Zai got into the carriage, and after a long distance, he could still see a figure standing outside Yangliu Pavilion.At this moment, he never expected that this was the last time he and Chang An would see each other.

At the end of autumn in the 32nd year of Xingyuan in the Daqing Dynasty, Zezhou in the southeast was flooded suddenly and hundreds of thousands of people were displaced.The Holy One specially appointed Wen Pingwei, who was then Minister of the Household Department, as the imperial envoy, led 6000 workers and soldiers, and brought 20 disaster relief silver to Zezhou for emergency rescue.

However, when the disaster relief team arrived in Zezhou, two of the 20 relief money remained, and the other [-] was gone.

The Holy One was furious, and after the disaster was initially brought under control, he issued four edicts to recall the disaster relief team urgently, ordering the Ministry of Punishment to thoroughly investigate the loss of relief funds.

Wen Pingwei, as the imperial envoy and the person in charge of disaster relief, could hardly escape the blame. Under the criticism of all parties in the court, Wen Pingwei agreed to the "home search" method proposed by the Ministry of Rites to prove his innocence.

This search yielded 100 taels of silver.

There are ten ingots in total, and the word "relief" is cast on the bottom of each ingot.It was sealed in the dark layer of a four-treasure jujube wood gift box in a study, and this gift box was brought into the house by Mrs. Wen Fang Wanrong herself.

There was an uproar at the court.To everyone, there is no difference between the gifts Mrs. Wen received and the gifts Mr. Wen received, and there is no difference between 100 taels of disaster relief silver and 1 taels of disaster relief silver.

Civil and military officials all played together, imploring the Holy One to severely punish the major criminals of corruption.The Holy Majesty does not believe that the loss of the disaster relief bank is related to Wen Pingwei, but the evidence is overwhelming and the situation is pressing, and the public cannot be convinced without punishment.Even so, he just took Wen Pingwei's official position and demoted him to a commoner. Perhaps after the matter has completely subsided, he can be used again.

Wen Pingwei took his wife back to the foot of Guigu Mountain with the infamy. At this moment, tens of thousands of disaster victims in Zezhou jointly signed a blood letter, begging the Holy Spirit to punish the corrupt criminals, and to uphold justice for the family members who should have been treated but died innocently in the disaster.Public dissatisfaction boiled and the whole country was shocked.

This Wanmin blood book became the last straw, Wen Ping was overwhelmed, and finally climbed to the mountain behind the academy, and jumped down from the top of the mountain.

After the news of the disappearance of the relief money came out, Li Zai hurried back from the Qi State thousands of miles away day and night, and rushed to the foot of Guigu Mountain. In a word:

Now, I'm sorry, I can't drink with you in the future.

Heartbroken, he staggered into the forest for half an hour, shouting hoarsely, only to find Wen Pingwei's still warm body.

There is snow all over the sky, and blood all over the sky.

"Chang'an, Chang'an, I'm late, open your eyes and look at me, open your eyes and look at me, Chang'an..." He hugged Wen Pingwei into his arms, touched his face and cried bitterly: "I was wrong I shouldn’t have left you alone in the land of tigers and wolves. Now I know I’m wrong. Chang’an, wake up, Chang’an, wake up soon, okay, I’ll take you to drink, and I’ll take you to eat Xu Ji’s roast chicken , I will take you to see the beautiful scenery of thousands of miles of mountains and rivers, I will accompany you whatever you want, you wake up, you wake up and look at me again..."

It was him, it was he who left Chang'an alone in that dangerous situation, it was he who made Chang'an suffer from enemies and helpless, if he hadn't left, if he hadn't left...

The indelible remorse and grief were like ten thousand sharp and cold long knives, which were ruthlessly inserted into his heart and twisted forcefully, and then stained with the flesh and blood of his heart, he was hacked into pieces together with his soul.

The indescribable great pain was stagnated in the chest like a frenzy, and there was a sudden burst of sweetness in the throat. His face was pale and he spat out a mouthful of blood, which just merged with Wen Pingwei's uncoagulated blood.

I don't know how long it took before the teachers and students in the academy found them. Someone tried to carry Wen Pingwei out of the forest, but Li Zai hugged him tightly, like a cornered beast, clinging to the last bit of hope. No one is allowed to touch.

The snow fell more and more, and soon buried the shocking red.Seeing that the sky was getting darker and the temperature in the mountains was getting lower and lower, when the teachers were considering whether to knock Li Zai out forcibly, Li Zai, who had been motionless like a sculpture for a long time, finally responded.

He gently patted off the snow on Wen Pingwei's body, tidied up his robe and hair, wiped off the blood on his face carefully, and after making sure everything was tidied up, he lowered his head and kissed him on the forehead: " Chang An is not afraid, and is taking you home."

Then he was picked up horizontally, stepping on several feet of snow, as if nothing around him existed, step by step steadily and forcefully, he was carried out of the mountain forest, and carried back to the place where they ate and slept together in the academy. residence.

The teachers and students arranged the residence into a mourning hall, filled with pale and silent grief and silence.

Fang Wanrong arrived after the mourning hall was set up.She stared at Wen Pingwei who was lying on the bed with a very peaceful expression for a while, then suddenly said: "That's not my fault."

Li Zai, who was kneeling on the side of the bed, turned his head, as if it took him a long time to realize what she was saying.Shaking her head: "No one blames you." Even if it wasn't her, someone would have received the things that should be sent to Wen's residence.

"Hahahahahaha..." Fang Wanrong covered her stomach and laughed, tears streaming down her face as she smiled, her face looked stern like crazy: "No one blames me? No one blames me?! Go ask all the masters and students in the academy, where are they?" Who doesn't blame me for killing my husband? Who doesn't treat me as a stupid, ignorant, greedy, stupid woman! The four treasures of the study are the most common gifts given by you scholars. How do I know that silver is hidden in the dark layer? How do I know? ?!"

Li Zai frowned slightly: "You have disturbed Chang'an."

Fang Wanrong seemed to be strangled by someone suddenly, and her sharp laughter stopped abruptly.After staring at Li Zaiwei for a long time, he took out a neatly folded letter from his bag.

It was a divorce document, signed by both parties, and stamped with Wen Pingwei's seal.

"You want to make peace with Chang'an at this time?" Li Zai stood up from the ground and looked down at her, with an angry look on her face for the first time: "You two are a married couple, and you should share weal and woe, but now Chang'an just passed away To reconcile, isn't it to show the world that his crimes are true? One night husband and wife Bai Yeen, even if they feel pain and want to start again, they should wait for a while to think about their affection..."

"Heh," Fang Wanrong interrupted him with a sneer, her eyes were full of undisguised resentment at this moment: "A couple without the reality of a husband and wife, what kind of husband and wife are they?"

Don't talk to him again, turn around and leave down the mountain.

Wen Pingwei has no father, mother, wife, and children. Li Zai, as the elder brother, presides over the funeral ceremony for him.After three days of lingering, holding the spirit tablet in hand, the coffin was buried in the mangosteen forest behind the academy.

The coffin sank into the ground, and the tomb gradually rose.Li Zai covered the last handful of soil on the grave, and then planted a bamboo in front of the tombstone.

From now on, no one will talk to him passionately about current affairs by candlelight,

From now on, no one will talk to him about his ideals, drink and have fun,

From now on, I will stay alone for a long time, and there will be no Chang'an.

The author has something to say:

I saw someone mention it in the comments, so I'll make it clear here:

All the scripts in this article, including "Calling the Soul" and "In Chang'an", are all original works of the author, which took a lot of thought and effort. It takes too much brains and hair to write a good script in the story that is convincing enough to make readers feel that "it is reasonable for the protagonist to win the award for this".

Without my authorization, any form of reference, adaptation, reprinting, quoting and any commercial use of this article and the content of the script appearing in the article is strictly prohibited. I want to fight with you.I'm super fierce, let me tell you.

Not to mention plagiarism, direct personal attacks greet the whole family.

Finally, I wish all the little cuties a happy viewing~