Chapter 239: Useless in the World, Seven Years of Hedong (7)

The moon is tired, the proud place has been depressed and silent, and the guests who don't want to leave also fall asleep with their pretty sisters in their arms.

Only the last drunk man was still sitting under the promenade, looking at the night sky, pouring the spirits into his mouth one by one.

He said he was drunk, but he could look back at the approaching people alertly.

said that he was still awake, but there were two lines of tears on his face when he turned around, and his voice was hoarse and low and indistinct.

"Brother Ye. ”

"Zilong, why are you drinking here alone?"

"I'm upset. ”

"Why, where do you have so many things on your mind?"

"Those people are all involved in the sale, but I can't do anything about them. ”

"Do you want to arrest them back?" Ye Yunsheng's face was slightly surprised.

"That's not going to happen, where can I get it back...... It's all one character, even if they are caught, can the yamen of Chang'an fit it?"

He shook the wine jug and handed it to Ye Yunsheng with some reluctance, and was immediately pushed back, Ye Yunsheng took the wine gourd from his waist and sat in the porch with him, drinking wine.

Listen to him talking about wine.

"I hated myself for being useless, and I hoped that you could help me, so I rushed in and killed them all. lest they plague the good under this heaven. ”

"But then I thought, what's the use of this? It's like Jiuchi Meat Forest, Li Fengxian died, and there will be other people who will come out to be the abbot. The three of the Blood Jade Gate, who died here, will have a new door master after a while. ”

"Now that you understand, why are you so bothered?" Ye Yunsheng said this, and he sighed in his heart, when he could see through it but was still full of pain, how could he not have it?

"I felt a little depressed. Suddenly, he stood up like a child, held the flask, and made a few strokes, and his body staggered to and fro, looking ridiculous, and said, "These wicked people, if I had your ability, I would kill them cleanly!"

Seeing him go crazy for a while, he finally sat down panting, sighed and said, "I knew that I would learn martial arts from the old man...... Absolutely, definitely not lazy!"

After a while, he wiped his eyes again.

Ye Yunsheng pursed his lips and raised his wine to invite.

He took a sip, and Fang Yi put it down......

Ye Yunsheng raised the wine gourd again.

He took another sip.

Ye Yunsheng put the wine into his throat, and then held the wine gourd.

He was stunned for a moment, muttering, "Hey, you want to get me drunk?"

Ye Yunsheng didn't say a word, only holding a wine gourd - he was silent in the moonlight, as if he was standing by a quiet river, looking at the light and shadow on the other side of the river.

He suddenly understood, smiled, drank all the wine in the jug in one gulp, wiped the corners of his mouth and shouted, "Happy!"

............

When Ye Yunsheng accompanied Cui Zilong to drink to relieve his sorrows, in the bamboo forest where many people had died during the day, he carried a lantern and slowly walked to the edge of the earthen bag.

The corpses here have been cleaned up by the people of the Proud Place, and the dirt bags have been swept away.

Only some traces of the approximate visibility remained.

"What are you doing?" asked the question very well, she didn't say how did you know I was here, which showed that she knew shallowly, just as she knew her shallowly.

She had been standing here for a long time, as if she were going to stand like this forever, until the sea was dry.

There was obviously nothing on the ground, but she seemed to be able to see the tragic state of Li Fengxian before he died. She looked very attentively, and did not seem to be satisfied with the revenge of the day, and had to relive it again, once, twice, and countless times.

But she has seen countless times, but she doesn't have that feeling of joy in her heart.

As the wind in the night gets colder and colder, coming and going, the bamboo forest emits bursts of low moanings.

On this night, the red lady seems to be even more depressed than the autumn of this year.

There was pity and helplessness in his eyes, he put down the lantern in his hand, took off a long robe from the crook of his arm, and put it on for the red lady.

"Come and say goodbye to the eldest lady. ”

"I told you, don't let you go!"

"No matter what, I'm leaving Xiangyang tomorrow. The shallow tone is very low, but in this low tone there is a belief that is difficult to change.

"For a man!"

"Who isn't for men?"

When the red lady heard this, she gave her a backhand slap.

"Get out, go to Chang'an, be a concubine for Ye Yunsheng, and live your little life!"

Shallow knelt on the ground and cried.

The red lady was also sad, but she refused to shed tears, and said ruthlessly: "I will never have you as a person, and there are not many people who have left me in this life!"

"Auntie......"

"There are so many people in the troupe, anyone can go, but you, how can you go, before the big thing is over, you will leave me?

"Don't be like this, don't go, don't go!" Qianqian hugged the leg of the red lady, hated herself to death in her heart, but felt extremely wronged......

The red lady stroked her hair and said, "Silly boy, that person clearly can't trust you, you can leave again...... Don't you know who he is? You still like him, you still like him, aren't you blinded by lard!"

Shallow was more and more uncomfortable by her, and tears were like rain.

The red lady slowed down her tone and said, "I have a packet of medicine here, and you can bring it with you." ”

Hearing the word "medicine", Qianqian shivered all over his body and fell to the ground, very scared.

"You already know the plan, and even if you don't do it, someone will do it. The red lady said softly.

A small oiled paper bag was held in the palm of her hand and placed in front of the shallow.

"Nothing?"

"No one in the world can refine this medicine, so you must not miss it!"

"I don't, I don't...... I'm going back to Chang'an!" she hugged her knees and buried her face in the crook of her arm, as if she wanted to hide in the silent darkness.

"When you're gone, someone will do it. The red lady's face changed, and her eyes glanced behind Qianqian, where it was dark and she couldn't see anything...... She crouched down in front of the shallow, still holding the oiled paper bag in her hand.

"It's just that if others come to do it, the chance of success is too small, and then the matter will be revealed, and who can be good in our drama troupe?"

Time seemed to stand still.

I don't know how long it took, but she raised her head, her pale little face, so weak and helpless...... She slowly took the oiled paper bag from the red lady's hand, stood up, and walked out of the bamboo forest like a walking corpse.

After she had walked for a while, the red lady suddenly hurried through the bamboo forest, detoured from the side, and soon came to the shallow front, and then rose from the ground, jumped to the top of a two-story attic, and leaned down.

Qianqian had just walked to the edge of the fence in the backyard of the Deyi Fang, more than twenty steps away from the back door, when a person suddenly rushed out of the path, startling her.

When I looked closely, it turned out to be Xu Feng.

"Brother Xu, it's so late, you came out so quietly, did you want to scare the slave family to death?"

"Shallow, it's going to be dawn, you don't sleep, what are you going to do in the bamboo forest?"

"I can't sleep, that's why I came out for a walk. "She's completely calm.