Since I met you, people are dying every day

From the Zhuangyuan Building to the Prosecutor of the Prosecutor's Office, he is already familiar with the road.

Ye Sirui didn't say what he was going to do, and Zhou Yi didn't ask much.He rode his horse all the way, and got off his horse at the door of the procurator for punishment. When the doorman saw Ye Sirui, he immediately ran in to communicate.Before Ye Sirui reached the front of the house, Zhu Quan had already greeted him out of breath.Ye Sirui saluted him, "Lord Lao Zhu welcomes you, I really dare not be so."

Zhu Quan called him up with a smile, and was slightly taken aback when he saw Zhou Yi behind him.Ye Sirui lowered his hands, and said reservedly: "I was offended last time, I'm sorry, this is my guard Xia Shu. He is only willing to listen to me, and other people can't order."

Zhou Yi still stood there motionless, Zhu Quan silently gouged him a look, and said with a smile: "Please, Ziqi, a few days ago the punishment was rebuilt by the Procuratorate, and some adjustments have been made to the yamen of the adults. Take you to your new yamen."

Ye Sirui thanked him humbly.

Zhu Quan led the way, and Ye Sirui followed closely behind. Zhou Yi silently quickened his pace and walked to Ye Sirui's side, whispering to him: "Why did he suddenly change his temper, and even called your name?"

Ye Sirui just smiled and shook his head.

Ye Sirui's new yamen is on the side of the third hall, this time there are no other people around, but a separate house.Behind the house is the garden.Although the location is not so important, the view is good. When you open the window, you can already see the grass and trees sprouting in the yard.Presumably, the scenery will be more pleasant when it is in full spring.

"Ziqi, are you satisfied with this yamen?" Zhu Quan asked kindly

"It's a great honor to be taken care of by adults." Ye Sirui replied.

Zhu Quan stayed for a while longer, apparently wanting to have a private chat with Ye Sirui. Ye Sirui understood what he meant, but deliberately refused to tell Zhou Yi to go away, and Zhou Yi followed him closely.Zhu Quan stalemate with him for a while, but walked away in despair.

After Zhu Quan left, Ye Sirui took a pen from the pen holder and played with it for a while. "Zhou Yi, do you still remember that I taught you how to grind?"

Zhou Yi came up and lifted the lid, and found a jar of clean water in the corner of the room. He added water and started to grind slowly. As he pressed harder and harder, the faint fragrance of ink lingered in the room.

Ye Sirui held an unclear smile, dipped his brush in ink, and wrote the word "Wang" on the rice paper.

When he was practicing calligraphy when he was a child, his teacher warned him that he must not underestimate these characters and not copy them because of their simple structure.The simpler the characters, the more difficult it is to write them evenly and with moderate proportions.

After Ye Sirui finished writing that word, he stood a little further away to appreciate it for a while, and then suddenly put down his pen. "Come on, let's go to the back garden."

As soon as he thought about it, Zhou Yi silently put down the ink stick and followed him.

They had been in the back garden before, and it was the same as what Ye Sirui saw when he opened the window. A small number of green shoots popped out, but most of them were still cowering.Ye Sirui turned around and found it boring. "Let's go back."

Ye Sirui came and went freely, he was used to prosecuting punishments, and with Zhu Quan's orders, no one dared to stop him.Ye Sirui rode to the teahouse yesterday, repeating the old trick, "You go back first, I want to walk alone."

Zhou Yi rode away without saying anything.

For several days in a row, Ye Sirui did the same thing, going to Dianmao, the procurator for punishment in the morning, and went to the teahouse alone in the afternoon.When the procurator was appointed to punish him, Ye Sirui just drank tea and practiced calligraphy in his yamen.When eating with Zhou Yi, he also kept silent about what he was doing in the teahouse.

After a few days, Zhou Yi finally couldn't take it anymore.This time, when he accompanied Ye Sirui to the yamen and came back, he first let Ye Sirui go to the teahouse alone, and left by himself on horseback.After a while, he tied up his horse again and walked back to the teahouse.

Ye Sirui sat in the elegant seat by the window.However, there was someone else opposite him.

Zhou Yi silently watched that person.He was talking endlessly, but Ye Sirui seemed to be absent-minded.For the first time Zhou Yi hated his excellent eyesight, he could see Ye Sirui's lips opening and closing clearly.

When the person who was talking to Ye Sirui on the other side left, Zhou Yi also turned and left, got on his horse, and went to Shu Yuxuan.

That day, the waiter who served him at Shu Yuxuan recognized him at a glance, and greeted him with a smile and asked, "Guest officer, is your friend satisfied with that jade hairpin?"

Zhou Yi nodded.Ziqi...should be satisfied, right?

"Then what do you want to pick up here today?" the shop waiter asked happily.

"I have something that I want to show you." Zhou Yi thought for a while, and finally made up his mind. He took out a tightly wrapped cloth bag from his arms, and carefully handed it to the shop assistant with both hands.

The shop clerk was still laughing at him in his heart, so he opened the cloth bag and took the jade belt buckle in his hand. The shop clerk trembled immediately, and he also held it with both hands, and sent it to his eyes for confirmation, and then quickly wrapped it up again. It was stuffed to Zhou Yi. "Guest officer, this thing of yours is very valuable, take it quickly, we can't take it away."

"How to say?" Zhou Yi stuffed the cloth bag back into his arms.

"This is made by the government." The waiter in the shop laughed and said, "This kind of thing, let alone you, most of our guest officials here can't afford it." He thought for a while, and then said: "This is a It's a hot thing, I see you, go to another house, and hurry up."

The shop waiter didn't ask about the origin of the jade belt buckle, but it seemed that Zhou Yi was regarded as a thief selling stolen goods.

Zhou Yi didn't say anything, turned around and went out.

When Zhou Yi returned to the house, Ye Sirui had already returned from the teahouse.There was no tea, only a single lamp lit on the table.Ye Sirui was so excited today that he even took the initiative to ask him: "Why did you come back so late today? What are you busy with?"

"What are you busy with?" Zhou Yi asked back.

"Nothing." Ye Sirui stopped speaking suddenly.

The solitary lamp only illuminated the circle around Ye Sirui, and Zhou Yi stood silently in the darkness, watching him quietly under the lamp.Zhou Yi stood for a long time, Ye Sirui raised his head and called him, "What are you doing standing there, come and sit down."

Zhou Yi was originally a person who stayed in the dark for a long time, but suddenly saw the light, and couldn't bear such a dazzling light, Ye Sirui called him over every time.But now he figured it out: maybe it wasn't light at all, and even if it was, it wasn't something he could walk in.

Zhou Yi looked at the candle flame in a daze. "Ziqi, you... do you want to rebel?"

"What are you talking about!?" Ye Sirui's tone was fierce, and the reaction was surprisingly strong.But Ye Sirui was usually calm, why did he have such a big reaction at this time?Ye Sirui stopped laughing and looked at him seriously.Zhou Yi didn't want to meet his gaze, so he walked over and lit the other candles in the room, "I followed you to the tea house today, and I saw you and... you met people from the Golden Scissors Club. They killed Tang My lord, you are not a good person, why do you want to get involved with them?" Zhou Yi turned around and realized that it was even worse.The room was brightly lit, and he could clearly see the slightest shock and fear on Ye Sirui's face.

He hoped that Ye Sirui would ask him, scold him loudly, question him, and ask him how he knew that the man belonged to the Golden Scissors, so that Zhou Yi would at least have something to explain, and there wouldn't be such an embarrassing silence between them.

"Isn't your master also a member of the Golden Scissors?" Ye Sirui said suddenly.

He actually admitted it.The heart-piercing experience that Zhou Yi had already experienced in the teahouse happened again.Actually... In fact, he wasn't so sure.The person who met Ye Sirui possessed martial arts, and the way he walked and looked around was obviously the work of a killer, and he was obviously carrying a hidden weapon.However, he didn't dare to say that this was a member of the Golden Scissors Club.Why didn't Ye Sirui justify?Why not explain?

"My master, he is very good, but he is not a good person. He killed many innocent people." Zhou Yi's tone gradually dropped, "Ziqi, I know you may have misunderstood the emperor..."

"Where did I misunderstand him!?" Ye Sirui suddenly raised his voice, and his delicate features were distorted by anger and hatred.

Zhou Yi was startled, turned his head and refused to look directly. "He transferred the guards away, but he can't explain anything. Besides, even if he deliberately let me kill the King of Xiang, so what? Isn't it justifiable for him to remove the King of Xiang?"

His words seemed to have completely ignited Ye Sirui's anger, and there was only a thud, as if Ye Sirui had overturned the chair. "What do you mean, King Xiang deserves to die?"

Ye Sirui's words were aggressive, and Zhou Yi's anger also rose. He turned to look at him, and said unceremoniously: "Okay, okay, I see, you are angry with me because I killed you!" King Xiang." His eyes on Ye Sirui gradually lost their warmth. "You really are a civil servant attached to King Xiang, no wonder you are pampered, you know so much, and you repeatedly defend those people." He saw that Ye Sirui had no intention of defending, his chest began to tingle slowly, and his breath was stuck in his throat. Like a hard lump that can't be swallowed or spit out. "Why doesn't King Xiang deserve to die? He killed so many people, but his life is the most precious?"

Ye Sirui sneered and said: "This is about benevolence, righteousness and morality. Isn't King Qi's life precious? It is noble for the first emperor to force his brother to death, and it is cruel for King Xiang to eradicate heresy?"

"Enough!" Zhou Yi didn't want to listen any more, so he raised his voice to interrupt him.However, Ye Sirui continued to speak relentlessly.It was the voice of Ye Sirui from his deployment system, mocking and cold. "Sorry, I forgot, you are a killer, how can I talk to a killer about the preciousness of human life?"

Unable to bear it anymore, Zhou Yi slammed open the door, and his figure disappeared into the night.

Ye Sirui still kept that sarcastic sneer at first, but just smiled, he felt that the corners of his mouth were too heavy to turn up, his eyes were so sore, as if he was about to cry.

cry?How can he cry?He didn't cry when his brother died, and he didn't cry when he took Kuang'er away. How could he cry for an irrelevant person?

He also kicked over the other stool, and pulled out the jade hairpin from his head.The jade hairpin was warm and smooth under the candlelight. He wanted to smash the hairpin too, but after looking at it again and again, he still placed it on the table with a sigh.

The blind fortune-teller was right.They are all right.He and Zhou Yi are indeed different people.