Chapter Eighty-Three: Mixed Stories
"......I don't understand what you mean, in this illusion, except for the three of us, there are phantoms next to us, how can I find it?" Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
Jiuyue followed the train of thought that she had finally caught and laid it out carefully"...... Since there are people who need to forget the past, naturally because the past is too bitter, I think we can start with the sad people in this Wan City...... "Jiuyue said this, and he had a rough direction in his heart...... And since this day is repeated here constantly, it must have something to do with what happened on this day, and not only has something to do with it, but it must also be an irreparable event. ”
“…… Sad people, big things?" As soon as the wine jug of the moon orange was empty, the person became very lazy, and the whole upper body was lying on the wooden table closely, lazily echoing Jiuyue's inference, and his mind no longer knew where to drift, as if he was drowsy.
Jiuyue supported her cheeks with one hand, and You Zi thought about it very seriously, and said word by word: "...... And I think that in this world, except for life and death, everything else is a trivial matter. ”
Yueju couldn't help but yawn, "Don't make big things and small things...... You still think there's a problem with the cicadas, right?"
However, people said that the reason why she threw herself into the lake was because she was too sad about the sudden death of her father, and she was unwilling to marry the Qian family, who was over half a hundred years old, as a concubine, and she couldn't think about it for a while...... Her father is said to have died the day before she threw herself into the lake, which is a repetition of the illusion, and it is impossible for us to bring her father back from the dead. ”
As soon as Yue Tang said that the cicada that had thrown into the lake, the person seemed to be much more energetic, and even the body that was still lying on the wooden table quickly straightened up, obviously having an indelible deep memory of this woman.
Jiu Yue felt that he could understand, after all, watching the same person die four times in a row in front of him in such a variety of weird ways, and the last time he almost took his life together, it was difficult not to remember it.
Jiuyue continued to ask towards Yue Tang: "That old man, it is said that the age is almost the same as that of Yu Cicada's father, who wants to marry himself to a bad old man? I saw that she was still wearing a wedding dress when she threw herself into the lake...... Did she already marry into the Qian family at that time?"
Thinking of the fiery red wedding dress of the cicada that day, Jiuyue suddenly remembered the eyes that the cicada looked at herself before throwing herself into the lake, the pair of gray eyes full of despair, without a trace of despair, without a trace of emptiness, without a trace of hesitation......
Yue Tang thought for a while, and said uncertainly: "This, it should be married, right?" I saw that she ran out of the Qian family's backyard first, and then threw herself into the lake. ”
Jiuyue was silent when she heard this, she worked very hard to put these pieces together.
Yuetang continued: "But according to what you said, what happened in Wancheng on this day can be said to be a major event related to life and death, and it is really just these two things, the cicada that threw itself into the lake at eight o'clock in the hour, and the Zhu family's house that caught fire at four o'clock in the hour, and nothing else, not to mention what a major event, it is not a matter at all!"
"Let's talk about the scattered wild boar herd, the overturned wine barrel, and the middle-aged man whose face was scraped by a scraper...... Those big things with sesame mung beans are not worth mentioning at all compared to these two things!" Yue Tang said, and he became a little resentful.
Holding his forehead with his hands while complaining, he thought that he had been so bored as to study how the horses in the stables gave their young, how the piglets in the pigsty drank, and that the scruffy man who sat in the corner of the inn every day eating Yangchun noodles might have a few lice hidden in his unkempt and greasy hair...... Are those lice male or female...... Once, she was so drunk that she almost went up to count them......
Looking at Yuetang's sad appearance, Jiuyue wanted to laugh a little, but she didn't know where Yuetang's sudden sorrow came from.
"Then, when the cicada died, the man who was standing alone under the spruce tree across the crowd, the man in bright clothes, do you know who it was?" Jiu Yue felt that judging from the man's faint trembling figure when he saw the body of the cicada, it was obvious that he must have something to do with the cicada.
"That man, in my opinion, he must know Yucicada, not long before the fire in the Zhu family's house, he was drunk wandering at the gate of the courtyard, describing it as very sneaky, and later was detained as an arsonist into the yamen, and now at this hour, he is leaning on the Red Mansion to drink flower wine. Yueju turned his head to look at the sky outside, and said with great certainty.
"You mean, ...... the man who set the fire and the cicada know each other?" Jiu Yue was incredulous and continued to ask: "So, is there anything related between the rain cicada's throwing into the lake and the Zhu family's house that caught fire?"
Although Jiu Yue was asking Yue Tangerine, in fact, his mind was about to be clear, and it seemed that the two major events that happened on this day were inseparable from the rain cicada.
But when he saw Yuetang, he immediately denied Jiuyue's conjecture, "The relationship between Yucia and the Zhu family is said to be that she married the Jinlan sisters with the second lady of the Zhu family...... As for the arsonist man, it was only because of his sneaky behavior and drunkenness that he was mistaken by the yamen for arsonist and imprisoned, and I had followed him, and he did not set the fire. ”
"Isn't it him?" Jiu Yue was stunned, as if she was a little surprised, her thoughts were disrupted all of a sudden, wasn't it just what she thought? Is this just two things that happened to happen on the same day, and they had nothing to do with each other? Jiu Yue thought for a moment, and then said, "I still want to meet him first." ”
The cicada can't speak, and he can't ask anything, this man is almost certain that he knows the cicada, so starting from him, he may be able to know something useful.
As soon as she walked out of the Hongchen Inn, Jiuyue saw the little beggar the day before yesterday in the bustling crowd again, she was still wearing her long messy hair, her face was still slightly dirty, and she was gathering around the fire rising in the corner of the alley with a group of beggars at the moment to keep warm.
"Strange, I always see her at a glance. Jiuyue muttered to herself.
Yue Tang looked curiously at Jiuyue's gaze, and naturally saw the little beggar, and couldn't help laughing: "What, do you want to invite her to eat roast chicken again?"
"You wait. Without waiting for Yue Tang to speak, Jiuyue turned around and walked back towards the inn.
Yueju looked at Jiuyue's back in a hurry, her face was full of puzzlement and doubts, she stood alone in the cold wind, and said straight in her heart, Jiuyue, this girl's eight achievements are lacking in heart, it's okay to ask the phantom to eat what kind of roast chicken? Besides, everything in this illusion may be fake, and the roast chicken may also be fake, please eat the phantom chicken...... Isn't that interesting?