Da Song Private Investigator

Chapter 502 Slip and die.

Hwarang's refusal was not because he couldn't think of any good words, but because he felt that it was better for him to keep a low profile in today's situation, otherwise he would compare others every time. Bear with yourself every time. If you do it too many times, you will inevitably be hated.

He also thought about showing off a not-so-famous poem, but when he thought about it carefully, all he could remember were good words, and how could he spend time memorizing the bad ones? If you want to come up with a little trick for the first time, you can't.

Since I can't think of words with a slightly lower level, then I simply don't write them.

It’s just that Hualang doesn’t want to write it, but others don’t. Ever since Nangong Qiong put forward such a sentence, those scholars and scholars have asked Hualang to compose a poem, and Gongsun Ce added to the chaos. I can't stand it anymore, so I want Hwarang to compose a song quickly.

Now that the wife has spoken, it would be a bit pretentious for Hua Lang not to write, so he looked up at the sky and looked around again, then strolled to Gongsun Ce's side, picked up a pen and began to write.

When Hwarang was writing, Gongsun Ce had been watching from the sidelines. When Hwarang finished writing, Gongsun Ce couldn't help shouting first. After Gongsun Ce's applause, everyone became interested, wondering what the hell this Hwarang was. What word, I haven't read it yet, but he, Gongsun Ce, cheered himself up first, Hua Lang put down the brush, then bowed his hands to everyone, and said, "You're making a fool of yourself!"

But at this time, the people didn't care if Hwarang made a fool of himself or not. They wanted to know what Hwarang had written, so they all urged Gongsun Ce to read it quickly. Gongsun Ce couldn't wait, so he quickly read:

The rain on the spring road adds flowers, and the flowers move a mountain in spring.Walking deep into the creek, there are thousands of orioles.

Feiyun turns into a dragon and a snake face to face, and turns into a blue sky.Drunk and lying under the shade of ancient vines, I don't know the north and the south.

When Gongsun Ce recited it like this, those scholars and scholars applauded, and some of them even commented, saying that it’s so good that the flowers move a mountain, and the flowers are anthropomorphic, as if everything here has a kind of realm.

Everyone was talking like this, but Hua Lang didn't say anything. This poem was written by Qin Guan and Qin Shaoyou. He was already old when he wrote this poem, and he was demoted to the south. All the scenery he saw was dreamed by him. The so-called flowers moving in the spring, and the drunk lying under the shade of the ancient vines, etc., all he wanted to make himself appear aloof and extraneous, but in fact it was his own. A kind of helplessness.

But now when people read this poem, they don't think of Qin Guan's situation at that time. All they think of is the beautiful scenery here, the flowers here, the stream here, and the sky is already cloudy like a dragon and snake. A poem written for the scenery here.

Everyone cheered, but Hwarang and Wen Meng had already left. At such a time, Hwarang really didn't like the kind of flattery and admiration that others showed to him.

Not long after Hwarang left, the scholars and scholars here, as well as Bao Zheng Wenyan Bo Lin Xianer and others, went to their favorite places to rest and enjoy the beautiful scenery, and those poems were collected by the girls of Qingliyuan. After Miaoyu read those poems one by one, she took out Hualang's poems alone, and said with a smile to Miss Qingyan: "Sister, among these people's poems, the best one is counting the dandy, regardless of the mood and choice of words, All impeccable."

Miss Qingyan smiled slightly: "Sister is right, but it's a pity that Mr. Hua has married Miss Wen, and Mr. Hua seems to be different from other men. He only has Miss Wen in his eyes."

Qingyan's words made people feel that she had seen through Hualang, but Miaoyu just smiled lightly and said: "What's the matter, we prostitutes have the right to pursue our own happiness. For a person like Huagongzi, I am lucky." I have already decided to be very happy when I met him, so what does it matter if he likes me or not?"

Miaoyu's words were somewhat sad, Qingyan didn't know what to say for a while.

And at this moment, Bai Lan interjected, "Everyone else has gone to enjoy the scenery, shall we go too?"

Miss Qingyan shook her head and said: "I don't want to go, you and sister Miaoyu go!"

Seeing this, Bai Lan felt bad about it, she held up Miaoyu's hand and walked towards the stream.

Everyone is having fun and looking good.

This place for outing is a beautiful place in the suburbs. There are streams and hills. Beside the stream are flowers and grass and flat green fields. You can see the spring scenery at a glance. There is an arch bridge beside the stream, and there are Many stretches are hills, and the hills are also covered with green grass. It is very comfortable to lean on them and bask in the sun.

Because there are some peach trees and willows planted beside the creek, and there are hills on the other side of the stream, so the scenery on the other side of the hill is not very clear, even if someone is hiding there, it is not easy to see.

The scenery is beautiful, time seems to pass quickly, and the sunset is approaching in a blink of an eye, everyone thinks it is time to go back, otherwise, if it is later, it will really be dark when we return to the city.

Everyone passed the news back to each other, and then everyone gathered in one place, but at this moment, Miaoyu suddenly shouted: "Where is Sister Qingyan, why don't you see her?"

Everyone looked at each other, but they really didn't see Qingyan girl. Hwarang looked at Long Budi and asked, "Does Boss Long know?" Budi used to be alone with Miss Qingyan.

But Long Budi shook his head and said: "I don't know. Then Miss Qingyan suddenly said that she wanted to walk around by herself, and it was hard for me to follow, so I let her go. Maybe she has gone back alone."

But at this time, Miaoyu suddenly said: "Impossible, Sister Qingyan can't go back by herself, she must still be here, let's go find it."

Everyone didn't understand why Miaoyu was so sure. Maybe she and Qingyan agreed to go back together. Seeing this, everyone had no choice but to agree to search for the limelight. Of course, apart from looking separately, Bao Zheng still sent someone back to Qingliyuan to inquire. , See if Miss Qingyan didn't go back.

However, everyone didn't wait for the news of the yamen servant to know the result, because they walked across the arch bridge over the stream and found Qingyan behind the hill, but at this time Qingyan was lying on the ground, her body turned blood red , eyes are closed, she is dead.

Miaoyu seemed to be frightened by the situation in front of her, she burst into tears suddenly, and her legs couldn't stand still, she knelt down and wanted to pounce on him, because in Qingli courtyard, only Qingyan was really good to him.

But at this moment, Hwarang suddenly pulled her back. This is the murder scene and cannot be destroyed.