eat meat every day

Although he walked in a hurry, his heart was very careful, and he did not forget to touch two fire pockets before he left. Although the light of the fire pockets was not strong, it was a rare light in the darkness.

Although the horse looked tall and mighty, but its temperament was very obedient, it didn't lose its temper when it was ridden up for no reason, instead, it ran wildly towards the direction Qing Yu pointed.

The moonlight is as cool as water, splashing Qing Yu all over her body.

He ran all the way, only to feel the wind whistling past, so sharp that he couldn't open his eyes, while Qing Yu urged the first steed, he couldn't help muttering in his heart: If he guessed wrong, the safety of the people behind him would be in danger. what to do?

A trace of hesitation lingered in his mind, but he also knew that nine out of ten he was right. Although he didn't want to take risks, there were always times when he had to.

The corners of his eyes began to ache and itch, Qing Yu stretched out a hand to cover one eye, and opened the other eye as wide as possible, so as to see clearly the pitch-black road ahead—at this moment, He suddenly felt the shadow of the tree flash.

Qing Yu held the rein, listened intently for a moment, then suddenly blew out the fire and got off the horse, lightly patted the black horse's head, made a silent gesture, and walked towards the trembling tree shadow.

He lowered his breath, and lowered his head, his back was hunched, his hands were clawed, and his legs were tense. It was just a preparatory posture before the attack of a ferocious beast. He saw the tree shadow tremble violently again, which was enough Let him see clearly - that is a dark horse too!

Almost at the same moment, Qing Yu yelled in her heart, and there was a rustling sound from behind, Qing Yu reflexively rolled to her side, dodging Song Yi's leg sweep, and immediately got up again without waiting for him to turn over. Song Yi's punch had come, Qing Yu had no choice but to accept the punch, and when his arm was too late to retract, he turned against the enemy and pinned Song Yi under him.

After all, Qing Yu had practiced for so many years, and had rich experience in traveling all over the world. She immediately "sighed" and took out a hemp rope thick as a thumb from the package on the horse's back. Because of the limited length, she had to tie Song Yi to the tree trunk.

Song Yi was not annoyed when he was tied up, he stared at Qing Yu calmly, Qing Yu was sweating in the cold, sneezed twice, glanced at Song Yi and looked around.

Sure enough...they were next to the waterfall, and the waterfall was the lake where they fished that day.

Qing Yu realized that what she expected was right, she breathed a sigh of relief, kicked away a few feet of frozen ground, sat down cross-legged, and faced Song Yi face to face.

Song Yi was very patient, but Qing Yu didn't want to waste time like this, so she immediately cut to the chase and asked, "Mr. Song fled here because the murder was revealed?"

Song Yi pursed his lips and didn't want to answer, but after thinking about it, he felt very boring, so he simply said: "Yes."

Qing Yu asked again: "Why did Mr. Song kill someone?"

Song Yi tilted his head and looked at him for a moment, then suddenly laughed lowly: "The Buddha came across a distant land, so it's understandable that I didn't know it. For 20 years, my Song family has always followed my lead in the cooking industry. Now that my father is sick, there are many people who can replace him." Heart, I am a soft-spoken person, if I can't get rid of them now, I'm afraid I won't be able to stand up in the future."

Qing Yu said: "Today the Song family is still on the altar, unattainable, how can we talk about turning over? The laws of Du country are strict, but you keep saying that others 'replace the heart', it is because you want to dominate the family; , for generations to come!"

Song Yi smiled and said: "Of course ordinary people like Buddha are different from people like Buddha who escape into Buddhism and see the world of mortals clearly. As a man, who doesn't want to keep his wife in the shade? Let alone a man, as long as he is a person, once he climbs to a high position, he has the power to control his wife." Don't you want to hold it for life and death? Even if you die, you will be buried in the coffin. Don't you want your son, daughter, and grandchildren to hold it? Sit back and relax, and enjoy the glory and wealth for the rest of your life. Isn't that good? ?”

Qing Yu was silent for a moment, then said a light word: "Okay."

Song Yi was stunned for a moment, but saw that Qing Yu changed his sitting posture, straightened his back, and looked upright: "Speaking of which, I haven't asked how Du Guo's current political system came about. You don't need to talk about it, Mr. Song, let me Guess. Is it because the king is in power and the people are in a difficult position, so some people rose up angrily, and after the victory, looking back at the history of thousands of years, it was just the wheels rolling again and again, so they decided to abandon the previous system and create a new one. It's better. Isn't it?"

Song Yi knew what he said next, but could only answer: "Yes."

"Do you know what 'good' is?" Qing Yu suddenly leaned forward slightly, staring at Song Yi's eyes, they were five steps away, Qing Yuru would not stick to his face no matter what, but Song Yi Yi just felt that his action was full of sharpness, like a cold and sharp knife piercing through the night, causing thick ink to leak out.

Song Yi immediately sneered: "I don't have the time to play crossword puzzles with Buddha, anyway, now that I'm in Buddha's hands, what Buddha wants to do, please do whatever you want."

Qing Yu raised the corners of her mouth, it was his naughty smile that he is best at: "Since Mr. Song said please go ahead, I will not beat or scold you, but I just asked for a word, why should Mr. Song be angry?"

Song Yi was choked back by his original words. He couldn't hold back his face, and his face turned pale again. He tilted his head and thought for a moment: "Good is good."

Qing Yu shook her head: "Use words as pronouns."

Song Yi gritted his teeth. He also felt that it was ridiculous to be tied to a tree in the middle of the night and listen to a monk ponder over the meaning of words in a serious manner. : "One interpretation is recognition, and the other interpretation is... people or things that make people feel happy and joyful."

Qing Yu was noncommittal: "The former is omitted, but you said that the latter is a person or thing that makes people feel happy. Mr. Song also thinks that the current system is 'good', which is the same as the 'good' of conferring his wife Yinzi before. Isn't that contradictory?"

Song Yi was interested in hearing his opinion at first, but when Qing Yu said this, he sneered and lowered his eyelids to stare at the gravel on the ground, shining brightly under the moonlight.

Qing Yu also laughed: "Mr. Song, do you think that I'm going to bring out the old sesame seeds and rotten millet to persuade you, such as 'the people are the most important, the community is second, and the king is the least', what is the 'to establish the world'? Heart, build a life for the people', what's "be superior but not arrogant" - these are old-fashioned, what I want to talk about today is not this, it is human instinct to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages, but you have not found it," he suddenly He gave a short and mysterious smile, "Even if you alternate the power as a hereditary system; even if you bless your descendants for generations to come, you just know it's wrong, it's wrong, and you know what's good .”

Song Yi frowned: "It's just some so-called 'loyalty' instilled in me since I was a child."

Qing Yu said: "The first person who thought of it, the first person who applauded and raised their hands in agreement, who instilled it in them?"

Song Yi was stunned, his lips trembling, unable to speak.

Qing Yu looked at him very sadly: "It's human instinct to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages."

Song Yi was taken aback for a moment, and then felt a sudden shock in his chest. He saw a gust of wind, which was unique to the northern country, starting from the top of the vast and desolate mountain, carrying grass and trees all the way Flying sand and walking stones, rushing straight into the cave.

After a while, Song Yi asked him in a trembling and hoarse voice, "Then why do we still do things like sealing off our wives?"

"I don't know," Qing Yu said softly, "It's like I don't know why you killed them."

Song Yi opened his mouth almost without thinking and asked, "What?"

Qing Yu didn't speak, but just looked at the pale moon and Song Yi's pale face. Song Yi went from being dazed at the beginning to his lips tightly pressed together, like an indestructible clam shell.

Qing Yu glanced at the clam shell spirit surnamed Song: "Man Qian and I thought you were more suspicious at the beginning, but the more we got in touch, the more impossible it became. You have no hostility or murderous intentions. Why do you To do this?"

Song Yi raised his eyes to look at him: "Didn't I say the reason before? 'With a sharp weapon in his body, he will kill himself'."

Qingyu didn't look at him, but glanced at the position of the moon, calculated and said: "At most half an hour later, Dai Chang and the others will arrive. If you don't say it now, there will be no more chances. You Do you want to bury the secret in the coffin?"

Song Yi looked at him with trembling lips, Qing Yu saw him open his mouth again and again, and uttered several trembling syllables, but he didn't utter them in the end.

His appearance can definitely be called pain, and it is a kind of pain struggling between full of enthusiasm and extreme calmness. Qingyu didn't want to force him too tightly, so she simply lay down on her side in a relaxed manner, propped her elbows on the ground, and said A whistling whistle was blown.

Just when Qing Yu was blowing so hard that she felt like urinating, and was considering whether to go for convenience, she suddenly heard a cracking sound from the bushes behind her. Before he could express anything, Song Yi let out a short scream, Qing Yu He hurriedly looked up, but his black horse had finished eating grass and came over to act like a baby.

He turned his head to Song Yi again, Song Yi stopped howling a long time ago, his face was full of expressions of whether to cry or to laugh, he was silent for a long time, and finally opened his mouth.

He said: "I'll just say it once. When you hear it, take it as the wind blows. Don't tell anyone else."

Qing Yu said: "Okay."

Song Yi said: "This series of murders was planned by Yun Qi."

Qing Yu was stunned, Yunqi was Dai Chang's character, but Dai Chang...

Seeing his surprised expression, Song Yi couldn't help smiling and said, "I killed the man."

Qing Yu was stunned, and shuddered by the implication of those words.

Song Yi said softly, "He planned to attack them when he invited them into the manor, but I took the first step and killed them before he did."

Qing Yu couldn't believe it: "Why? Why didn't you stop him but..."

Song Yi said: "Do you still remember the first deceased? Cheng Su, Cheng Yan's younger brother, one of the examiners. Don't you wonder why I did it in such a hurry, and you witnessed it? Because he had grasped that Yun Qi was about to The evidence for the attack is so overwhelming that I must kill him."

Hate is the thing that can change a person the most.

Dai Chang's hatred has reached the point that no one can change it, even if he retreats ten thousand steps and says that he has given up revenge, Cheng Su already knows that he and his brother are extremely cunning, how will they fight back?If Dai Chang's death is ushered in, will Song Yi accept it?But if he ignores it and sees that Dai Chang's hands are stained with blood and will never be washed clean for a lifetime, can he accept it?

He was caught in a dilemma, so he simply took the dirty work on himself to make Dai Chang's noble and pure.

Is he smart?

He is so smart!

The smarter thing is behind——Song Yi sneered: "I can't bear to let me see injustice and not be judged; I can't bear to let me watch Yunqi die; besides, what you said is not wrong at all." , if power and position continue to be hereditary like this, it is just repeating the mistakes of history and blinding the efforts of so many predecessors. I have been thinking about how to change it, but this power chain is intricate and extremely strong, and I can't shake it no matter what .

When I learned about Yun Qi's plan, I suddenly thought: Why can't I kill them? 'Old but not dead is a thief', they almost stole our country's foundation!They can't use words to change them, and I can't use power to restrain their selfish desires, that's simply not to break, to cut off the source of poison; although Cheng Yan is not dead, he is already smelly, and his prestige is not as good as before; Yun Qi has always been lonely. Partisans, and most hated to form cliques for personal gain, with him in the newcomers, he would not dare to go too far, maybe there is still a glimmer of hope for Du country. "

Qing Yu looked at him, speechless.

Unable to speak a single word.

How clever he is!

Simply too clever.

Smart people probably have a common problem, they are good at putting their tails back, that is: talented and ruthless, this kind of person lives a happier and more comfortable life; but Song Yi is not like this at all, he is "deep love will never last, and wisdom will hurt" Taking up the whole thing, if you look left, right, horizontal, vertical, you will die early.

But why him?

Why is he kind, benevolent, compassionate, rational, decisive, intelligent, why he has all these good qualities, but he is an executioner with blood on his hands?

Isn't this the most ridiculous and saddest absurdity in the world?

For some things, it would be much better just to say them out, Song Yi raised a smile and said to Qing Yu: "Excuse me, Lord Buddha, do me a favor."

Qing Yu asked: "What's busy?"

Song Yi said: "Help me keep that piece of jade cicada. It's the one with the sash that I misread. It was a gift from Yun Qi back then. Now I can return it to him."

Qing Yu went to his waist to dig out, put the jade cicada in the palm of her hand, against the half moonlight, the jade cicada's wingtips were slightly shining, it seemed that it was about to flap its wings and fly high in the next second, it was so vivid and lovely.

Song Yi lowered his eyes to look at Yuchan for a moment, then suddenly said: "Don't give it to him, he is too smart, it would be bad if he sees it. I gave it to the Buddha, and the Buddha took it to a pawnshop, although the spirit is high , but after all, the body is mortal, and those pieces of silver are considered food money."

Qing Yu couldn't laugh or cry when he heard it, it was the time when his emotions were complicated, and it was too late when he felt something was wrong, Song Yi didn't know when he untied the hemp rope, kicked himself a foot away, Qing Yu wanted to chase, But he stretched out a palm and made a stop gesture.

Song Yi said in a soft voice: "Anyway, it's death. It's better to die here with beautiful mountains and rivers than to die in prison. The Buddha will make me perfect."

Qing Yu had already taken a step forward, but hesitated whether to extend her foot again or retract it, but Song Yi didn't give him a chance to think, and turned around neatly, running to the edge of the waterfall without even pausing. He jumped down without hesitation.

Qingyu rushed to the waterfall, but saw that the waterfall was hanging high, the waves were white, and the water was vast, and everything was gone.

When Dai Chang and Zou Yi arrived, Qing Yu was just sitting by the waterfall.

Dai Chang looked at Qing Yu who was sitting cross-legged, and at the waterfall with flowing water, his hands and feet became weak for a while and he couldn't speak a word.

Seeing them coming, Qing Yu calmly put the jade cicada in her arms into her arms, and at the same time said lightly to Dai Chang: "He framed you up to this point, and if he dies, why should Mr. Dai be sad?"

The author has something to say:

With a sharp weapon in your body, you will kill yourself - Li Hongzhang

(End of Volume [-])

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