There was a cold scene in the carriage.

After a long time, Qin Lei said calmly: "I also admire your old man." ”

Li Sihai didn't laugh this time, but frowned and said, "Why bother? The old man is also your elder, go to the house to sit down, ease the relationship, there is nothing wrong. ”

Qin Lei said in his heart, this old Li family actually wants to surrender without a fight, it is really atmospheric. He also became serious, staring at Li Sihai with his eyes and said, "If this is your Li family's attitude, I will go." ”

Li Sihai pondered for a long time and said in a low voice: "Isn't my father's intention okay?" ”

Qin Lei shook his head and said indifferently: "I'm no longer a stupid boy who first arrived in Kyoto. And he spoke no more. Qin Lei can't agree to make peace, first of all, this is not the meaning of the Li family, it only represents Li Hun's personal position, and there is no guarantee meaning. If Li Qing or Li Erhe dealt with Qin Lei, the Li family would not have the slightest responsibility. Only the old lieutenant would lose some of her face. According to Qin Lei's speculation, Li Hun's skin thickness should be among the top three in the capital.

Qin Lei's current backer is Emperor Zhaowu, and Guantao told him very clearly that Emperor Zhaowu's humiliation and neglect, beating and intimidation during this period of time are all the due intentions of an emperor before he is ready to use his subordinates. If you think that the emperor is cold to you, you slack off and complain. Then it will really be abandoned by the king and cannot be used again.

Therefore, Qin Lei has already made up his mind, leaning under the big tree of Emperor Zhaowu, letting him wind and rain, and I will stand still. At this time, going to Li's house has become an extremely stupid move, and it is very likely that he will not be able to hold the fox and be embarrassed.

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There was only one butter lamp in the car, and as the carriage drove on the bluestone road, the dim and dim lights like chrysanthemum beans also jumped and jumped, illuminating Li Sihai's fat face was obscure, just like his uncertain mood.

This embarrassing silence didn't last long, Qin Lei got up and sat next to the little fat man, patted him affectionately on the shoulder, and said with a smile: "Family is family, at least tonight, you and I are still good friends." ”

The little fat man is also a big-hearted guy, and his mood improved when he heard the words, haha: "There is wine today and drunk today, who cares about sleeping on the street in the Ming Dynasty." Play the fuck first, and we'll talk about it tomorrow. ”

Qin Lei clapped his hands and praised: "I can't see that the fourth prince is still an elegant person who can recite poetry, and it is up to you to guess what poems will be correct later." Maybe you can make a beauty smile and achieve a story for the ages. ”

The little fat man also said reservedly: "When it comes to literary talent, the little brother is slightly better." ”

The two laughed weirdly, putting their worries aside for the time being.

The carriage traveled for a while before stopping, and today's Fuxi Avenue was blocked by officials, and all the guests entered on foot. Since they were invited guests, the two of them didn't have much trouble, and got out of the car and walked slowly.

At this time, Fuxi Street was already full of tourists, Qin Lei looked at the officials who could be seen everywhere, and said with a slight curiosity: "The face of this thatched house is not small, but it is actually used to watch the field?" ”

The little fat man snorted and said contemptuously: "Remember those boys we beat in Wanlilou?" This thatched hut is their yard. ”

Qin Lei was depressed in his heart, he beat up those young ladies in Wanlilou last time, and as a result, he stinked in the scholar's circle. It seems that Wen Mingren really has some influence.

Thinking about it, Qin Lei couldn't help but roll up his sleeves and said viciously to the little fat man: "Say, who do you want to beat today?" ”

The little fat man saw that he was fierce, and hurriedly said: "Today, there are many celebrities in the capital, don't be mad, otherwise the image of our brothers will be ruined." ”

Qin Lei put his arm on the shoulder of the little fat man, when they first met, the two were still generally tall, but after half a year of tempering, Qin Lei was already two inches taller than the four evils who lacked exercise. Qin Lei looked at the brightly lit long street not far away with a thief smile on his face: "Is your kid's good friend there?" ”

The little fat man was embarrassed for a while, broke free from Qin Lei's arm, and said with a straight face: "What is good, it is so ugly." He strode towards the crowd.

Qin Lei saw that he really had someone in his heart, so he followed behind and laughed.

The guards who fell far behind looked at each other, and the prince seemed to have never been so relaxed since he went to the grassland, making people almost forget his age.

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Qin Lei and the two people who gathered to enjoy the lanterns saw that the continuous street trees on both sides of the street were full of thousands of lights, and silk ribbons were wrapped around them. At a glance, a good fire tree and silver flowers never sleep, and the song falls on the plum. Look at the endless fire tree again, countless brocade-clothed boys and robed scribes wander among them, and the ladies who are rarely seen on weekdays are also dressed up at this time, taking this rare opportunity to come out and spit out the fragrance.

Qin Lei looked at this scene and couldn't help but sigh: "This is a good life." On the side, Li Sihai nodded with a smile, and was about to echo a few words. I heard a crisp and contemptuous 'hum' sound from the side. The little fat man's fat face twitched, and he was about to slip forward.

Qin Lei grabbed him by the collar and turned around to look in the direction of the sound. I saw a handsome young man in a lake-blue robe, looking at him with disdain. Qin Lei glared and said roughly: "Boy, do you want to be beaten?" ”

That Housheng's face was stunned, but he didn't expect that there were more rude people in the world than Li Sihai. scolded secretly in his heart, blind this good skin. Xingmu glared slightly: "Where did you come from, a country man, who dares to spread wild in Kyoto Prefecture?" ”

When Qin Lei heard the voice, why was it so sweet. Inexplicably remembered Gong Liangyu, and asked the little fat man hiding behind him, "This is a mother, right?" This kind of thing is estimated to be able to be said by all over Kyoto, and he can say it with confidence.

When the pretty posterior on the opposite side heard this, his face turned red, so he rolled up his sleeves and stepped forward to beat this disciple. A guy dressed up in the back hurriedly grabbed it, and said anxiously: "Miss, miss." ”

Qin Lei breathed a long sigh of relief, and sighed to the little fat man beside him: "Recently, I have been scared by these men and women, and I am a little nervous. Only then did he notice that the face of the Four Evils was full of more than ten expressions such as apology, embarrassment, depression, flattery, and helplessness. These emotions converge on that fat face, what an ugly word.

Qin Lei waved his hand and slapped away the little fist smashed by the tomboy, and said suddenly: "This can't be your good match, right?" Seeing that the little fat man's face was ugly for three points, he knew that what he expected was good, so he screamed: "The willow tops on the moon, after the haystack." I won't bother you. A puff of smoke disappeared into the dim light.

It's just that swaying figure, but there is loneliness that can't be hidden.

Qin Lei wandered aimlessly in the crowd, countless smiling faces passing by, but it made him feel so strange. He was originally a casual person, and even when he first came to this strange place, his emotions did not fluctuate much. But in the past six months, he has changed too much, both in his heart and status. The drastic changes from the inside to the outside made him have no time to think about right and wrong, just to survive better, so he did not hesitate to adapt to this change.

Like a traveler running wildly in the desert, his soul is far behind him.

Finally, in this Shangyuan Festival, I feel the joy of others, the love of others, and everything about others. The loneliness that he had never felt before hit his heart, and a trace of it wrapped around his advancing body, so that he had to stop and wait for his tired mind.

Everything in front of him was illusory, as if he was in two worlds. The pace slowed down imperceptibly. Even when he was hit by someone behind him, he didn't react.

He didn't react, it didn't mean that others didn't, and a pretty voice behind him said angrily: "Why don't you walk with long eyes." Another gentle voice said: "Jinwen Mo said, we bumped into someone else, and we should apologize." Then he whispered to Qin Lei: "This son, the slave family just looked at the light and lost his mind, I'm sorry." ”

Qin Lei turned around in a trance, and saw a beautiful woman in a goose yellow dress in the bustling sea of people, standing there generously and looking at herself with concern.

Its shape is also, like a frightening flood, graceful like a dragon. Rong Yao autumn chrysanthemum, Huamao spring pine. It seems to be like a light cloud covering the moon, fluttering like the snow of the wind.

Cao Zijian's poems seem to have been written for this beautiful woman.

Qin Lei felt his heartstrings tremble violently, and he was pulled back into his body by this poetic-like woman. He looked at her in a daze, as if it had been ten thousand years.

The east wind blooms thousands of trees at night, and the stars are like rain. BMW carved cars are full of fragrance. The sound of the phoenix flute moves, the light of the jade pot turns, and the fish and dragon dance all night.

The moth snow willow is golden, and the smile is full of dark fragrance. The crowd looked for him thousands of times, and suddenly looked back, but the man was there, and the lights were dim.

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On the first night of the Jiazi year, the lantern festival in the middle capital city. Qin Lei will not forget the here and now in this life, because he is in love.

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A little gorgeous chapter, Lao Xin, who sells salt, and Xiao Cao, who steals fish, shouldn't sue me for infringement.

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