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It was a cloudy night, and the sky was cloudy and rainy.

Du Yueqian sat sideways behind the desk, with his back to the door of the room, his eyes were red, he was bending over and staring at the golden scroll in his hand with his head down, and murmured in pain: "It should all be over... .It should have ended long ago..."

As he spoke, he tremblingly sent the dilapidated scroll in his hand to the side of the stove.

But I was probably hesitant to make a decision in my heart, the scroll stood still on the stove for a long time but never fell, but when three or two sparks jumped onto the scroll, there was a "snap", and the door was suddenly pushed open from the outside .

Du Yueqian was not surprised, and then let out a helpless sigh, the hand holding the scroll dropped heavily, closed his eyes in pain and shook his head, muttering in a low voice: "It's all a sin..."

Just when he was in pain, Qi Yuan had already rushed to his side, bowed and snatched the scroll from his hand, and asked coldly: "Master, what are you doing?"

But Du Yueqian just lowered his head and stared at his wrinkled hands absentmindedly. After a while, he suddenly said in a sad voice, "That incident has passed..."

"But did you just let that matter go unresolved? How many lives would that be!" Qi Yuan suddenly changed his usual gentle manner, and interrupted with an irritable growl. After a long while, he calmed down a little and looked down. Holding the scroll in his hand, he said coldly, "Master, the Qingsi Edict is so precious, let me keep it in the future."

"Changxi...why are you bothering? You've already survived, forget about those things, Wang Huan...he's just a child..." Du Yueqian's voice trembled.

Qi Yuan suddenly calmed down, and after a while, he smiled jokingly and said, "Master, do you still remember Qi Changxi... But Qi Changxi back then was the same... Wasn't he just a child?"

"But what you want to do won't come to fruition, Changxi..." Du Yueqian stayed on the table with slack eyes, smiled wryly in his heart, and said, "Now even the Marquis of Yuanling is gone. What? You want to use him, but have you ever thought that if you do this, will he let you go in the end? "

Unexpectedly, Qi Yuan sneered at this time, and after re-rolling the Qingsi Zhao and putting it in his arms, he said in a low voice: "You really underestimate Wang Huan too much, those people who have nothing go crazy, that's the truth. It's scary..."

Du Yueqian raised Qi Yuan from childhood to adulthood, and he knows Qi Yuan's temper and past pain better than anyone else, but sometimes, he himself can't tell who he has been guarding all these years.

"Didn't he want to find out the grievances of the Marquis of Yuanling? I am helping him," Qi Yuan said coldly, "but there are some things that he must know in the end. He has always cited The lintel of the proud family, and what nasty and shameful things he has done, he should take a good look at it, even if he wants to do something to me in the end, I will see if he can really do it!"

The moonlight shone dimly in the backyard of Qiyue Zhai. Two apprentices with two little cockroaches tied on their heads were sitting in front of a row of stoves, each lazily fanning the fire with a sunflower fan. A hand holding a fan was barely moving up and down, but the head kept falling down like a chicken pecking at rice.

At this time, the little friend next to him suddenly shook him up nervously, and whispered: "Don't sleep, senior brother is coming!"

The child woke up quickly, but seeing that it was only Qi Yuanhou who came, he muttered in a low voice: "Senior brother has never been angry with us, why are you panicking?"

But the little friend pretended to be old-fashioned and glared at him, cursing in a low voice: "You are the only one who has no eyesight, didn't you notice that Senior Brother is in a bad mood these two days? You just got into an argument with Master just now... .”

The child pouted, secretly glanced at Qi Yuan who hurried past without even looking at them, stuck out his tongue, and didn't speak any more.

Although the two children can't say they did their best to burn the medicine, the bitter taste of the medicine went far.

The hazy moonlight shone in through the half-open windows on the third floor of Chunxi Building, just in time to shine on Wang Huan's face who was standing leaning against the window.

The dim moonlight covered his pale face, and he couldn't smell the soft fragrance of gold and jade in the room, but he was overwhelmed by the smell of medicine coming from Huba Street.

He couldn't help cursing in his heart, good Qi Yuan, you really think of ways to remind me to greet the beauty for you wherever you go.

At this moment, Erian'er's anxious voice came from outside the door: "Sister Yuyan, she heard Mr. Lin mentioned that something happened by the river, so she insisted on going out. I really can't stop it..."

Normally, Aunt Ping would tense up when she heard Yuyan step out of the boudoir, but today she didn't feel nervous at all, as she had expected, she just waved her hand wearily and said: "Let her Well, send a few people to follow her from a distance, and at night, don't let those disciples bully you. Go down too, and you don't have to tell me when she comes back. "

As Aunt Ping said, she closed the door before Erwen'er came back to her senses, turned around and walked to the corner of the room, poured sesame oil into the lamp oil stand, and said slowly and coldly, "I really underestimated you, Mr. Wang." , you said that when you had no time to be happy with me like a fairy, shouldn't you add some poison to the bone green powder you used, so as not to cause me so much trouble now?"

"I really hoped that I would have died in this gentle village at that time, so I didn't make such a trip in vain, what a pity..." Before Wang Huan left the window, he still didn't forget to look at the messy place in the sky. The floury moon glance.

He went to the table and sat down cross-legged, smiled with his head down, and said, "Back then, I was eating Gu Cuisan to get drunk, but now I'm eating Gu Cuisan to see people's hearts more clearly..."

The smile on Aunt Ping's face that was pretending to be calm froze for a moment, then she walked to the other side of the table and sat opposite Wang Huan, poured him a bowl of warm wine, and said with a fake smile: "Young Master Wang is very capable. Ah, it can be regarded as my blind eye but I missed it. You don’t need to belittle yourself, right? Even if you don’t have this bone, you still have a firm grip on the hearts of the world? Even the one who has long been forgotten in the corner The commander of the city defense is yours, so don't be humble..."

Wang Huan picked up the wine bowl and threw it into his throat, then licked his lips and said, "This wine is not as fragrant as Beisheng, nor as sweet as a piece of gold... Aunt Ping, I know You have hidden a lot of good wine here, how can I spend a lot of money with you back then, why are you so stingy now?"

Just as Aunt Ping was about to speak, Wang Huan smiled again and said, "But it's true, even those who have no grudges or grievances at all, even those who have no friendship at all, can fall into trouble and be ruthless. Why should we pay attention to this conscience?"

Seeing that Aunt Ping's complexion darkened suddenly, Wang Huan just smiled, filled his own wine bowl with wine unceremoniously, and said, "Actually, this conscience is not worth much at all. It's just...it's not the case when it comes to murdering people's lives."

The smile on Aunt Ping's face has long since disappeared. Although this face with heavy make-up still retains its charm, as long as it gets closer, the lines left by those years can be clearly seen.

"Hmph," she glanced at Wang Huan, then snorted coldly, and said again, "There are many people who want to kill you in this world, and killing you is called killing harm for the people..."

"Of course I don't regret my death." Compared to Aunt Ping's uneasiness, Wang Huan was calmer, and he said flatly, "It's just that there are more than 80 lives in the family of the Marquis of Yuanling? Could it be considered as a service to the people?" Eliminate harm?"

Wang Huan paused, raised his eyelids, and asked in a cold voice: "What? Aunt Ping, you are busy with your affairs, so you won't forget about it, right? Without saying a word, you called on the poor families in the world to avenge my father's grievances. The righteousness of a gentleman saves the heart of the emperor, so that my father's suspicion of treason will be completely indisputable. Just praise me, otherwise Auntie Ping is also a good means."

A gust of damp evening wind blew into the house, blowing out the candles. The bitter aroma of herbs mixed with the sweetness of the sesame oil in the house made Wang Huan feel sick for a while, but Aunt Ping hadn't smelled anything for a long time. The smell of medicine makes my heart beat fast.

After a while, she regained her composure, sighed heavily in her heart, laughed at herself, and then slowly said: "I'm just a person in the fireworks moon who can't make it to the stage, I hope you young masters can be happy for a while." This Yidu city has a firm foothold, where is the ability to summon scholars from all over the world to call for your father's grievances in one night. It's just that at that time I saw a few poor students squatting next to my Chunxi Building, frowning, Passers-by saw him and thought it was one of us who bullied him, should I continue my business in Chunxi Building? I have to let them leave quickly, so I just went up and said a few more words."

"Say a few more words? Then, Aunt Ping, you are also eloquent, but a few words are like a knife, which can kill you if you stab it in your heart." Wang Huan kept his eyes on the wine bowl in his hand, but raised it contemptuously. He raised his eyelids and glanced at Aunt Ping, then sneered again, and said unhurriedly, "Aunt Ping must have received a lot of benefits from Mr. Jian at that time... I really don't know whether Mr. Jian and I, Marquis of Yuanling What kind of hatred does the government have, and they have to take so much pains to put us in ruins. Or do you say..."

As Wang Huan said, he quietly tilted his head and stared at Aunt Ping's eyes meaningfully. After a long while, he slowly said: "Aunt Ping's own calculations have long wanted to step on Wang's house, but Is it because a blind cat met a dead mouse and used the cover of others to fulfill his wish?"

As early as when she learned that her plan was shattered by Wang Huan, Aunt Ping nearly fell off the door frame, and then she sat where she was sitting now, trembling all over, fixedly looking at the tabletop, watching all day.

But at this moment, she had figured it out. Instead of being frightened, she might as well put all her eggs in one basket.

After contemplating for a while, Aunt Ping suddenly filled her bowl with wine, picked up the wine bowl and shook it skillfully in her hands, sneered, and then said slowly: "Wang Er, who was once the most favored among the children of the aristocratic family, Young Master, you only start the world when you wear a red dress. It really deserves your reputation. In order to achieve the goal, you even risked your life. Also, after a person dies once, there are only ghosts left. Knowing that the general crime may not make me speak, Seeing that Yuyan is very important to me, I simply broke the boat and murdered the first-rank prince to soften the eldest son, and in addition to provoking the relationship between the two clans, it is a death penalty for being implicated. My aunt Ping has no relatives and no reason. The so-called implicated only involves Chunxi Tower Among the people here, the first to bear the brunt is Yuyan."

Aunt Ping suddenly raised her head at this moment, looked at Wang Huan in pain, and reprimanded slightly: "It's just Wang Huan, you saved Yuyan's life by yourself! Are you really so cruel!?"

"No," Wang Huan shook his head coldly, took the wine bottle and filled his own bowl, and said confidently, "You would rather die than keep her, you won't leave her alone."

Aunt Ping was at a loss for words for a moment, the candles in the room were flickering brightly, and she was endlessly drowsy, just like her heart at this moment, flickering.

She settled down, and suddenly asked in a deep voice, "You just want the truth?"

Wang Huan also put away the playful smile on his face, looked firmly into Aunt Ping's eyes, and said, "I only want the truth."

"You promise...you promise that from now on, you will use your life to protect Yuyan." Aunt Ping gritted her teeth and said.

"With me, Wang Huan, one day, I would not dare to dress in rich clothes and live in luxury, but I would have a good life."

After a while, Aunt Ping suddenly laughed at herself and asked, "How much do you know about Qingsi Zhao?"

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Every female character in the story wants to hold it in the palm of his hand, but is afraid that he will not be able to hold it firmly.

The Qingsi Edict was inspired by the rumored Yidai Edict in the late Han Dynasty and the Three Kingdoms period.

(Cao Cao was dissatisfied with Emperor Xian of the Han Dynasty when he ordered the princes from the emperor. Emperor Xian of the Han Dynasty wrote an edict with his own blood and passed it to Dong Cheng in his belt, so it was called Yidai Zhao. After Dong Cheng, Wang Zifu, Liu Bei, Wu Zilan, etc. Conspired to kill Cao Cao, but the matter was revealed and everyone was ambushed and killed.)

Key points: It is only a source of inspiration, and the plot logic of the main text has nothing to do with history.

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