Qingming usually has a smile in his voice, it seems that everything he sees and experiences can be laughed off, and he can't be shaken in the slightest.He didn't have any major emotions at this time, but Yuan Dongshi could still hear the solemnity in his words.

After he finished speaking, the desolate forest, which was still in chaos due to the movement of the bones, suddenly fell into silence. The young man who had just looked frightened was stunned, and trembling, he slowly crawled to the scattered bones of the girl. On the side, he lightly touched the dry bone with his hand, and then choked up and said: "What a cruel man, he is so cruel that he can scrape your flesh."

Qingming looked down at the scattered bones, slowly squatted down, and picked up the aster-colored singlet. He looked at the pattern carefully, thought for a while, and said, "Master, this unfortunate Ji Jun, but your family?"

"Her name is Chikusa, she is my younger sister." The young man wiped his tears.

Yuan Dongshi looked at the extraordinarily gorgeous unlined garment in Qingming's hand, and suddenly understood, she took a few steps forward, and asked the young man: "Then, this dress..."

The young man was stunned, looked down at the dress, reached out to touch the delicate and beautiful patterns on the dress, and said, "This dress was given to my younger sister Chikusa by a nobleman."

"A nobleman?" Yuan Dongshi looked at him.

There was some dodge in the young man's eyes, he hesitated and said: "Last winter, a nobleman passed by Wutiao Fangmen and met Qian Cao by chance, so..."

He didn't continue talking, but Yuan Dongshi also understood immediately. Although this young man lives in Ukyo and wears very simple clothes, he looks very good. His younger sister Chikusa is probably a well-known beauty in Ukyo.The fragrance of wine is not afraid of deep alleys, and the beauty is not afraid of being unappreciated in remote places. When Beijing and Zhonggong are interested in hunting for beauty, they will naturally hear her name. If they find time, they will drive to visit.

How could the daughter of a poor family living in a remote place stand up to the soft and hard things of those good hunters?

Yuan Dongshi sighed.

"He said that he held an important position in Beijing, and his parents were still alive and stubborn. He couldn't take his sister to Zuo Jing's home for the time being. As soon as he got rid of his parents, he would immediately take her to his residence and love her day and night," said the young man. As she spoke, she began to cry bitterly, "But after this spring, he didn't come any more. I have pity on my sister who wears the clothes he sent every day and waits for him. Now it's even more..."

Boya listened to him, so he called his attendants and asked, "Is the corpse in the swamp at Jiutiaofang Gate also wrapped in brightly colored single clothes?"

The attendant nodded, thought for a while, and said, "It's a mountain-blossom tea color, painted with patterns of rattan flowers and broken branches, it's very delicate."

It seems that the nobleman changed his lover after spring.

The young man was even more sad when he heard this. He took off his old coat, carefully put the bones into it, wrapped it up and held it in his arms, and said to Boya, "Thank you, Mr. Boya, for looking for my sister with all your heart these days." whereabouts."

Boya put away the bow and arrow, and said: "Scraping human flesh is so vicious, whether it is a human or a monster, I will pursue this matter to the end and give your sister justice."

The young man hurriedly bowed, and said to Qingming, "Thank you Lord Onmyoji for saving my sister's soul and allowing her to live in the past."

"She has a miserable fate in this life, but I hope the next life will be free from worries." Qingming said, he thought for a while, and then said, "Do you know the name of that nobleman?"

The young man shook his head and said: "When the nobleman came to visit late at night, he was not wearing a belt and did not mention his name. I only heard my sister mention that this nobleman lives in Zuojing Sitiao by chance."

Qingming nodded and said, "Thank you."

"It should be me on behalf of my sister to thank all the adults." He smiled miserably, holding the clothes that wrapped his sister's bones tightly in his arms, and said, "My sister is weak and kind by nature. I was interested in it for a while, and I would abandon her after a while. But seeing that she was already deeply involved, I was very worried. When she was abandoned by that person, I secretly breathed a sigh of relief. She finally did not fall into a more embarrassing situation. I just didn't expect..."

He shook his head, turned and left, he didn't even look at the gorgeous singlet that fell on the ground.

After the nearby people dispersed on their own, Qingming bowed down, picked up the dress, looked at it carefully, and said, "Next, let's look for this nobleman."

"But we don't know anything other than the information that he lives on the four major roads in Zuojing." Boya frowned, "We can't go door-to-door and ask them if they have a lover living in Youjing."

Qingming smiled and said, "In addition to the information about the four roads, there should be one more."

"What?" Yuan Dongshi asked.

Qingming handed the aster-colored singlet to Yuandongshi. Yuandongshi didn't know why, so she raised her hand to take it, and after a careful look, she still didn't find anything wrong. She looked up at Qingming, and saw Qingming smiling. She said, "The patterns on this dress are all hand-painted."

Yuan Dongshi was stunned, and then looked at the patterns on the clothes. The clothes were painted with the pattern of early Yingqi and white plums. The strip of paper extends from the corner of the clothes to the front of the front, and there are blossoming white plums among the branches. A few early warblers perch on the branches.

She murmured: "Miss Qiancao's distinguished lover should live in Shitiao Avenue and is very good at painting."

"You mean, the pattern on this dress was drawn by that man?" He Mao Baoxian asked, "What if it was drawn by a servant?"

Boya also nodded aside.

Yuan Dongshi shook his head, and said: "The Xiaoshibu once said that most of the gifts that noble men give to their lovers are made by themselves, not to mention giving their lovers clothes drawn by themselves is also a very popular way now." As she said that, she glanced at He Mao Baoxian and Boya, and said, "It's clear that I haven't pursued others seriously."

He Mao Baoxian: "..."

Boya: "..."

Boya frowned and said, "It's really boring to fall in love with women who never go out. All I need is a bow and arrow."

Bao Xian twitched the corners of his mouth, and said, "We haven't pursued others, so we don't know, so how can Qingming be so clear?"

When Yuan Dongshi heard this, he almost wanted to slap his thigh. That's right, how could Qingming be so clear? If he hadn't pursued women seriously, there would be only one reason, and that was that he also loved Jing Zhonggui. Women discuss current gossip.

……

Lady A: "Oh, the Chief Admiral wrote me another letter yesterday, with gorgeous rhetoric and sincerity, so it's hard to refuse."

Lady B: "Recently, Mr. Don't be an adult in the barn gave me a folded juniper fan, on which he painted hydrangeas himself. Qingming, what about you, what did you receive?"

Qingming smiled lightly: "The high-quality paper talisman, drawing platycodonus on it will never bleed, and it is also guaranteed to produce [-]% ssr."

……

Yuan Dongshi: "..."

She was so shocked by her own brain hole, she turned her head stiffly to look at Qingming, but she saw Qingming smiling and saying, "I made something with my own hands to give away."

She was so frightened that she took a step back, while Bao Xian stepped back quickly, with a look of surprise on her face, and said, "Qingming, you will actually make things with your own hands one day..." He bit the word "by hand" very hard, "Are you sure it wasn't the time when you tied a paper man's head and put it next to my pillow to scare me when you were young?"

Yuan Dongshi: "..."

Yuan Boya: "..."

Qingming clapped the bat fan in his hand slowly, and said, "I tried to make three pieces of silk noodle Poria cocos cake yesterday."

Yuan Dongshi: "!!!"

She opened her eyes wide and looked at Qingming, Qingming smiled at the corner of her mouth, and looked at her from the corner of her eye, with a deeper smile.

Bao Xian on the other side seemed even more surprised: "Who is it! Qingming! Who did you give it to!"

Qingming but smiled silently.

Yuandong persimmon sweated like rain.

Until several people sat back in the bullock cart again, He Mao Baoxian was still expressing doubts. He stared at Qingming, and said, "Qingming, I didn't expect you to secretly make snacks for others. Are you sure you really don't want to Are you deliberately poisoning others?"

Qingming lowered her eyes, slowly put away the bat fan, glanced at Yuan Dongshi, Yuan Dongshi immediately felt as if a thunderbolt had hit her directly, she coughed twice, straightened her chest and abdomen, and sat up straight , Changed the topic bluntly: "Then, Mr. Boya, Mr. Baoxian, do you know a noble man who lives in Shitiao Dalu and is good at painting?"

Fortunately, the other two were single-celled enough, and they didn't notice anything wrong with her at this time, so Qingming looked at her with a smile, and then turned his head slightly.

Boya thought for a long time before saying, "I have nothing to do with such a person."

Bao Xian also shook his head and said, "Among the people I know, there is no one who is good at painting."

As soon as the two finished speaking, they heard the attendant outside the car say: "If you are talking about someone who is good at Danqing, you should talk about Mr. Ju Xinyi, the fourth son of Mr. Tanzheng Yin."

Boyaqi said: "I have heard of this person, but I don't know that he is good at painting."

"It's normal that Mr. Boya doesn't know him." The servant said, "Mr. Ju Xinyi once studied Danqing from Prince Chunming when he was young, and he was especially good at Tang Feng. He was also a prodigy at the time. Having an affair, he was discovered by the prince, and asked to be exiled to Tamba country. At that time, Mr. Boya was still learning archery. Tachibana Nobuyoshi did not return to Kyoto until last autumn after more than ten years. It’s just because of the previous incident that I seldom offer paintings.”

Yuan Dongshi blinked his eyes and said, "At the age of 16, he hooked up with Princess Chunming...that is, the north of my mentor?"

The attendant said: "Ju Xinyi is handsome, talented, and extremely romantic. At that time, many noble ladies in the capital fell in love with him. Dazai Shuai and Tan Zhengyin are good friends, and they are planning to marry their eldest daughter to him. , After that happened, he went to Tanba disheartened, and never returned to Kyoto for more than ten years, and when he came back, his romantic nature still remained unchanged, and he dated many women."

Yuan Dongshi shrugged, and said: "It seems that I haven't made any progress after staying in Danba for ten years."

"However, it is said that Tachibana Xinyi went to Danba this summer and took his lover back to Kyoto." The servant said again.

This made Yuan Dongshi a little surprised. It stands to reason that this person has a romantic nature, and he must have been very gentle with his lover when he was exiled in Tanba, but once he returns to Beijing, he will definitely forget about him and pursue Kyoto again. She was a beautiful and talented lady, and this person had been romantic for a while when she first returned to Beijing, why did she suddenly go to bring Danba's lover back?

Yuan Dongshi was thinking, when suddenly he heard Qingming beside him say: "Then let's go visit this Lord Ju Xinyi."

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