Wang Si, who was sitting at the table, held a pen in his right hand, stabilized his mind, and carefully recalled the writing of the two words that the good man taught him. Then with a stroke of the pen, I began to practice the homework left to me by good people every day, my own name.

Since Wang Yi praised Wang Si on the carriage that time, she thought that her writing had entered a kind of master's realm, that is, the kind of master who could rely on a mouth to cheat and drink in Dajiang Town.

On the paper, the dragon flew and the phoenix danced, the ink left marks, Wang Si shouted, wrote the last stroke, the little guy sat there, put down the brush, picked up the paper that was as long as his height, and began to self-intoxicate.

The meaning of the word is full, the essence of the connotation, and the true biography of the good man of the king, he is really talented and intelligent, invincible in the world. . .

Wang Si used all the words of praise he could think of in his life, but he always felt that something was not happy. Wang Si has a brain, good people have said that good things have to be shared.

Wang Si folded the written words, held them in his hands, and was about to go to find Wang Yi, Wang Si, who had just stepped out of the door, saw Qin Keqing coming over with a meal, waving the paper in his hand, and the two braids swayed with the movements of the little guy, "Sister Qin, Sister Qin, come and see what I wrote today." ”

Qin Keqing, who was holding the meal, replied with a good word, and then returned to the house with Wang Si. For this cute little girl, when Wang Yi took her back to the courtyard, Qin Keqing liked this little guy from the bottom of her heart, and took the initiative to ask Wang Si to sleep in the same room with her.

Wang Si put the written words on the table and carefully spread them out again, and the two words that Wang Si thought were perfect appeared in front of Qin Keqing.

Qin Keqing looked at the words written by Wang Si, grinned at the corners of his mouth, held back a smile, nodded, and agreed.

When Wang Si saw Qin Keqing's appearance, he looked at Qin Keqing happily with a pair of big eyes, "Really, really." ”

Qin Keqing looked at Wang Si's appearance, couldn't hold back his smile anymore, and lay on the table, smiling from ear to ear.

Wang Si's little guy sighed, sat there, drooping his head, and his two braids were also hanging aside, sullen.

Qin Keqing knew that his action just now had hurt Wang Si, so he stretched out his hand and gently stroked Wang Si's back, "Wang Si, in fact, you wrote well, when Xiaoyi was your age, he could only write one word." ”

Wang Si, who was originally a little depressed, heard Sister Qin tell the story of a good person, and became interested, chased after Qin Keqing and asked, "Sister Qin, is it really, tell me about a good person." ”

An autumn rain and a cold.

In the morning, the sun was still in the sky, but now it was dark clouds outside, and the sky was gray, and a light rain began to fall slowly in the sky.

Wang Yi and Wu Yong sat in the carriage, and the two of them were relatively speechless.

The carriage walked through many streets, most of the people ran to watch the debate of the three religions, the streets were sparsely populated, and the carriage was moving fast.

Wang Yi didn't ask Wu Yong why he was wearing eunuch's clothes, nor did he ask Wu Yong why he wanted to see him, but just sat in the carriage and looked through the window at the light rain outside.

"My lord, here we are. ”

Outside the carriage, the coachman's voice sounded, and Wu Yong, who was sitting inside, answered, "You go to the street first and watch, don't let anyone come here." ”

"Yes, sir. ”

Wang Yi opened the curtain, and the coachman was thinking about walking towards the street, which was not far from Meridian Alley, but it was a little remote. There were sparsely populated people along the way, and Wang Yi did not see the existence of a single merchant.

Behind him, Wu Yong jumped out of the carriage and walked in the alley with ease. The light rain in the sky hit Wang Yi's face, and the clothes on his body were a little wet. In the rain, Wu Yong walked forward in a big red robe, ignoring the light rain in the sky.

The shoes on Wang Yi's feet stepped on the small puddle formed by the rain falling on the ground, crackling, and at the same time stepping on Wang Yi's heart.

At the end of the street, there was a man leaning against the wall, his face was dark from the loss of blood, and when he looked down, there was a terrible wound on his chest, and his clothes were all torn, and the bones and internal organs were faintly visible.

That's Wu Qi, he can't die anymore.

His eyes widened, and he looked ahead, dead eyes.

Wang Yi clenched his palms angrily, while Wu Yong, who was walking in front, slowly squatted down and slowly closed Wu Qi's eyes. He took out the white cloth from his bosom and slowly covered Wu Yong's corpse.

"Do you know who did it?"

Wang Yi felt that a wave of anger began to burn in his heart, and he wanted to avenge Wu Qi.

Wu Yong turned his head and looked at Wang Yi, who didn't know if it was tears or rain on his face, "Why don't you ask me why I know that Wu Qi died here." ”

Wang Yi glanced at Wu Yong and knew the news of Wu Qi's death, in addition to anger, Wang Yi blamed himself more, "You have your experience, I won't interfere or ask, but if one of you dies, it's my responsibility." ”

Wu Yong began to sneer, and then Wu Yong hugged his abdomen and laughed, "Wang Yi, who do you think you are, a savior, or an immortal in the sky?"

"It's ridiculous. ”

Wang Yi didn't speak, because Wu Yong was right, he was nothing, just a little brocade guard, he couldn't do anything, powerlessness and helplessness began to intertwine in Wang Yi's heart.

"The four of us came to Chang'an City from the spring, and now the autumn, a total of two hundred and ninety-seven days. Everyone is investigating the truth in a different way. ”

Wang Yi's little girl didn't know what method she used, she actually became Zhang Juzheng's daughter, and she didn't go out of the door every day, and she started to be the eldest lady, but she didn't deviate from the plan of the year. ”

Wu Yong pointed at Wang Yi with a calm expression, "You, Wang Yi, originally said that you would go to the academy to study, and when the time comes, you will enter the court of the Ming Dynasty and start from the inside." But now, you have become a brocade guard and a lackey of the court. ”

Wu Yong patted his chest and pointed to his big red official robe at the same time, "As for me, I have become a non-human and a ghost." ”

"Wu Qi is dead, I feel more distressed than you, because he is my brother. ”

"I joined the largest gang in Chang'an City, the Changle Gang, with him. We feed the horses together, and we serve the feces and urine together. I was clever and slowly changed from a horse feeder to a groom for the helper. My brother, because he was honest and didn't understand the rules of the gang, was beaten and thrown into the stable for three days when I was out on a mission. By the time I returned, my brother was about to be trampled to death by a horse. ”

"The gang leader wanted to send my brother away because of this incident, and I just knew that if I didn't show up, my brother would die, so I knelt down like a dog outside the gang leader's room to intercede, and after spending all my savings, one of the gang elders finally agreed to say a word for me. ”

"In this way, my brother survived, and I was blindfolded and taken to a secluded courtyard where countless people my age were kept there. ”

"But the food there is good, there are big fish and meat every day, and there is enough wine, but none of the children are happy, all of them are crying. ”

"After asking a person, I knew what this group had arrested us for, it turned out that there were not enough eunuchs in the palace, and they came to us to fill up. ”

"Next, as you think, purify yourself and enter the palace. Lao Tzu is better than dead. ”

A flash of lightning swept through the sky, and Wu Yong's face was full of hideousness.

Wu Yong roared at Wang Yi and kicked Wang Yi's body, and Wang Yi's body flew out and fell in the heavy rain. Probably thinking that this was not enough, Wu Yong ran in front of Wang Yi again and kicked Wang Yi's body.

After an unknown number of feet, Wu sat on the rain-soaked street with his butt, gasping for air.

Wang Yi fell to the ground, still falling from the rain, not to stop it.

Raised his right hand to wipe away the water droplets on his face that didn't know whether rain or tears, tilted his head, and looked at Wu Qi, who was covered with a white cloth, his eyes full of guilt.

At the beginning, he took the three of them and said that they would take revenge together, for the sake of the relatives of the Qi Palace, but now they are killing some of the people below, and the real people behind the scenes are sitting high on the temple and the other sitting on the Yushitai, continuing to bring disaster to the country and the people.