Da Song Private Investigator

Above the lobby, Du Cai's madness took a long time to calm down.

And by this time, he had nothing to hide.

It's sultry, the weather is very sultry, and there may be a heavy rain, but everyone doesn't care about the sweltering heat at this time. They just want to know why this man named Du Cai killed someone because of a few poems.

Du Cai was silent for a long time, but finally he spoke.

"I hate those biaozi."

Everyone knew this, if he didn't hate those prostitutes, how could he kill people.

Du Cai looked at Hua Lang and continued: "I used to have a very beautiful wife. I always thought that the greatest happiness in my life was to marry such a beautiful woman as her. In order to make her live happily, I am willing to work day and night to earn money to support her, and I am willing to satisfy her any request, but what I did not expect is that this is such a woman, I treat her like this, but she betrays me, she thinks I have given her She doesn't have enough, she wants more and more comfortable life, so he hangs out with other men, but after being dumped by those men, he comes to me again crying and begging for my forgiveness, but I, unexpectedly I foolishly forgave her, I love her so much, to the point of going crazy."

There are many kinds of love in the world, some love is as sweet as honey, but some love is poison.

"However, what I didn't expect was that this woman was used to living a comfortable life, and she was not used to living a hard life with me. For this reason, after being with me for a few months, he did not hesitate to become a prostitute. When a woman wakes up, she actually wants to live a good life as a prostitute and be played by so many men. This is something I can't stand. I hate her and love her. I want to kill her, but I don't want to. You guys Do you understand this feeling?"

People don't understand this feeling, and they don't want to understand it.

"I have nowhere to vent my hatred, so I can only attack other women in the brothel. The first time I killed someone was just casually, because she sang a poem that day and was discussed by many people, so I killed it, I killed her." She was only because of her reputation, and when I killed people, I specifically killed those who sang poetry, because I felt very comfortable in this way."

Now, everything is clear. A man has mental problems when he is forced by a woman. In the process of killing people, he gradually develops a habit, which can also be said to be a homicide habit.

Sima Guang was very angry. For such a person, although he is very pitiful, but a person is pitiful, but he cannot kill other people just because of this. Other people also have the right to survive. If you deprive others of the right to survive, Then in the end you have to pay the price.

The murder case was solved in such a strange way. After the yamen servant took the murderer away, Sima Guang looked at Hua Lang and asked, "Young Master Hua, do you know who the poet is?"

Thinking that Sima Guang would be the most resolute opponent of Wang Anshi's reform in the future, Hwa Lang felt that it would be better not to let the two of them dissatisfy each other so early, so he smiled lightly and said, "I don't know, it's just a coincidence."

Sima Guang had doubts about Hua Lang's words. He didn't believe that things in the world would be so coincidental. He thought that Hua Lang must know who that person was, but Hua Lang refused to say, and he couldn't ask further, but he could. Surely, since that person can write such a good poem, it will not be difficult to know who he is in the future.

Yu Re continued, it started to rain on the way away from the government office, the rain was not very heavy at first, but then it gradually became crazy, but in this heavy rain, in front of the gate of Huafu, there were two people standing They were a man in his thirties and a young servant. Wen Meng didn't know those two people, but Hualang and Yin Wucuo did. They were Wang Anshi and his servant Wang Quan.

Now that the murder case has been solved, what are the two of them doing here?

After strolling forward, Hwarang cupped his hands to Wang Anshi and said, "Why is Lord Wang here?"

Wang Anshi smiled and said, "Young Master Hua visited me yesterday, so I'm going to pay a visit to Young Master Hua today, it's considered a courtesy."

A group of people walked into the living room of Hua Mansion, Hua Wan'er brought tea, Wang Anshi drank while listening to Hua Lang's narration of the case, after this, Wang Anshi couldn't help sighing, said: "I really didn't expect, what happened It turned out to be like this, and there are such men and women in the world, it is really strange."

Hwarang smiled: "Everything in the world has a destiny. If that woman and Du Cai never met, maybe the fate of the two would be different again, and there would be no such murder case. And if there was no such murder case, you and I Impossible to know each other."

Wang Anshi nodded: "Yes, fate is a very strange thing."

After the two sides finished discussing the murder case, they talked about some other things. From these words of Wang Anshi, Hwarang could vaguely hear a taste of reform, but now Wang Anshi is not the prime minister, so naturally he will not rashly say that he will implement it Reform, and for this, Hwarang doesn't want to comment too much on it. Everyone has something that everyone should do in his life. He just thinks about himself. If he wants to settle the case, he will settle the case. This kind of thing, Bao Zheng’s loyal minister, what he should do is to be loyal to the emperor and love the country. Sima Guang wants to revise "Zi Zhi Tong Jian", this is what he should do in his life, and Wang Anshi is reforming, even if the reform fails, That's what he's supposed to do all his life.

The trajectory of life is like this. Hwarang doesn’t want to change other people’s trajectory casually because of some things that he has a prophet. He thinks that is meaningless. Leave a name.

The summer rain was like madness, I don't know how long it will last, Hua Lang and Wang Anshi had a good talk, and it was not until ten o'clock in the evening that Wang Anshi got up to leave, and at that time, the rain was thinning, the wind was cool, and at some point, a colorful cloud appeared in the sky , Caixia and faint smoke clouds border and pile up, forming a wonderful scene.

Huainan City became lively after the rain, and even though it was lively, Huainan City had a touch of elegance. Hualang suddenly wanted to walk around, even if he didn't do anything, just went to the street and looked at those people. Children playing, look at the petals blown by the wind and rain.

If a person can do what he wants to do, does that prove that he is happy?Hwarang smiled lightly, and then he really walked away from the house slowly, and then walked slowly on the street, looking at everything on the street, and he slowly blended into all of this.

When a person blends into the people, he finds the peace of mind.