The sky is red.

The little Fu Yihuan stretched out his palm and watched the red sky reveal a palm-sized vacancy in his sight.

The sky is indeed red.

And this red sky, Fu Yihuan has been watching it for twelve years.

So, what Uncle said about the blue sky is a lie.

He heard his name being called, and when he turned around, he saw a little girl in a long blue dress waving at him.

Fu Yihuan smiled when he saw her, put away the long sword beside him and ran over.

Fu Yihuan's generation has seven children, Fu Yihuan and Fu Qingyao are both the same water spirit root, so they were assigned to the same teacher who taught basic techniques, so even if they are not brothers and sisters, the relationship is the best among several juniors.

Unlike Fu Yihuan, after receiving the same courses as the two, Fu Qingyao also needs to learn how to apply his talent lifeline under the guidance of the elders in the family.

Therefore, Fu Yihuan would usually wait at the door of the magic hall for Fu Qingyao to come out after learning the lifeline.

Today is no exception.

It's just that when Fu Qingyao came out, her face obviously didn't look good.

Fu Yihuan looked at her and was a little puzzled: "What's the matter? Did my aunt scold you?"

Fu Qingyao shook her head, then took out a small jade plaque and handed it to him: "Brother Huan, I can't go to listen to the book today." ”

Fu Yihuan was stunned, and finally showed a puzzled expression: "Why?"

When the Fu family moved, they did not shy away from those mortals in their territory, and some expressed their hope to continue living under the wing of the Fu family, and the Fu family brought them in with them.

In fact, under this red sky, there are still teahouses and taverns and the like.

Fu Yihuan and Fu Qingyao are both regular customers of the teahouse, and the two of them made an appointment to listen to the most famous storyteller Mr. Qi's "Bao Qingtian Case" this afternoon, and now Fu Qingyao suddenly said that she can't go, how can Fu Yihuan give up?

Fu Qingyao lowered her head when she heard Fu Yihuan's question, and finally said, "I can't go today...... Well, yes, my mother told me to go back early, saying she had something to tell me......"

Although Fu Yihuan was a little confused, because he had long known that Mr. Qi was going to talk about something he had never heard before, he didn't want to miss this first scene, so he hesitated for a moment to take the jade card, thought about it and said, "That's it, I'll listen to it today, and then I'll tell you if it's good or not......

Fu Qingyao nodded vigorously.

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Fu Yihuan originally planned to find a few more friends to go with, but unfortunately the other friends were not interested in these mortal fabricated stories, and in the end, Fu Yihuan could only sit alone on the second floor of the teahouse and listen to Mr. Qi tell his latest story.

Mr. Qi is a white and pure scholar, and he is the most famous storyteller in the teahouse.

Whether it is the story of a talented and beautiful woman, or the children of the rivers and lakes, he is very handy in controlling it.

Sometimes, Fu Yihuan also wants to know how Mr. Qi can accommodate so much strength under such a thin figure, to be honest, if it weren't for Mr. Qi being just a mortal, Fu Yihuan would really go to invite

Teach a bit.

Mr. Qi sat behind the desk slowly, and slapped the shocking wood with one hand, and the entire teahouse fell silent.

He cleared his throat and smiled at everyone: "The story we are going to tell today is the new episode of "Bao Qingtian Case", the righteous destruction of Bao Qingtian!"

"The book continues last time, we talked about Bao Qingtian taking over as the patrol of Luzhou Town, as we all know, this Bao Qingtian is one of the best Qing officials in the world, and Bao Zheng succeeded to the throne for three months, and Luzhou almost no longer sees anyone picking quarrels and provoking trouble, and everyone applauds!

Suddenly, one day, he suddenly received a report from an old woman, the old woman was dressed in white, in pain, and had not declared her grievances, so she had burst into tears and wept silently, Bao Zheng took a look, and knew that there must be grievances, so he hurriedly got up and patiently inquired, and then asked the old woman for her grievances......"

The convict attempted to assault his daughter-in-law, but was stopped by his own son, but he was brutally killed, and then his grandson was killed......

"Bao Zheng heard it, this is a big case of two deaths and one injury, there is a fire in his heart, if this is according to the law, this murderer must be a capital crime, seeing that the old woman is still crying silently, Bao Zheng said angrily, if you can catch this murderer, you will not be spared!"

Who knows, as soon as these words came out, the old woman not only did not feel at ease, but showed a frightened look, Bao Zheng is such a careful person, and suddenly noticed one, knowing that there must be other hidden secrets in this case, but this old woman came not to report, but to sue, this complaint needs to be accused, so Bao Zheng needs to know who this old woman is accusing. ”

"The old woman pondered for a long time, and then she revealed the reason, it turned out that the person who the old woman complained about was actually Bao Zheng's own nephew, Bao Mian!"

"Speaking of this Bao Mian, the relationship with Bao Zheng is amazing, it turns out that this Bao Zheng was raised by his sister-in-law when he was a child, and the 'eldest sister-in-law is like a mother' is the story of Bao Zheng that has been passed down......"

Fu Yihuan listened with relish, and was about to reach out to touch the teacup on his table, but accidentally touched a warm palm.

He subconsciously looked over, and saw a man dressed in black who looked like he was only a teenager sitting on the stool opposite him, and he happened to be holding the teacup in his position, and the palms of the two people touched together.

Fu Yihuan's teacup was still in place, he took a sip, and saw that the other party was holding the cup and looking at him without the intention of drinking water.

Fu Yihuan felt that this person was really a weirdo, but he didn't care too much.

At this time, Mr. Qi was talking about how Bao Zheng couldn't find his nephew, and when he came home, he saw his wife Li holding a small splashing drum, saying that he had found it from an old box.

I don't know why, after realizing that there was an extra man beside him, Fu Yihuan suddenly felt a little uncomfortable.

He couldn't help but glance at the other party again, but saw that the other party was still holding the tea, looking at him with a smile, as if he had never moved.

Fu Yihuan hurriedly took another sip of tea and looked away from him.

But he still pricked up his ears to listen to the other party's movements, and the other party seemed to take a sip of tea gently, and then put the tea on the table, and looked away from his gaze, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Bao Zheng saw that the Li family took out this rattle and understood that the Li family should be trying to intercede for Bao Mian, but Bao Mian couldn't get it, it was 'the ghost who harmed the family'. But how can this be done, and how can the law of the land be broken by covering up one's own flesh and blood?......

( = Old Song)