Chapter 800: An Invitation to the Mid-Autumn Festival

Since the end of the Baifu murder case, Hua Lang and the others have not gone out of the city to play for a long time.

The willow tree in front of the house has withered, the wind blows a few willow branches, the stream is full of some withered yellow willow leaves, I don't know when, the brook no longer sees the mandarin ducks.

Occasionally, a few lines of geese pass through the sky, leaving no trace.

It turns out that late autumn has finally arrived.

Hua Lang suddenly felt that autumn was really a sad season, but could it be because of the previous case?

Hua Lang hopes to get in touch with some happy things, at least not to have another murder, so that he can spend this autumn happily.

Ouyang Xiu, Fan Zhongyan and others' innovations are in full swing, Hua Lang is worried about them, but not for them, everything in the capital is lively, after being closed at home for a few days, Hua Lang suddenly wanted to go out of the city.

It's just a person, going out alone to take a walk and enjoy the autumn scenery of the capital.

So in the afternoon of this day, Hua Lang left home alone and came to the dazzling streets of the capital, where there were many shops and vendors everywhere, and the people's footsteps were not in a hurry, as if they were enjoying the leisure of this autumn day like Hua Lang.

Walking like this for about an hour, Hua Lang was a little sleepy, so he found an inn to rest, eat something casually, at this time there were not many guests in the inn, the shopkeeper seemed very leisurely, and the innkeeper was lying on the counter with half-squinted eyes, as if he was about to fall asleep.

Hua Lang asked for a pot of wine, two side dishes with wine, and then leaned against the window to enjoy the scenery outside, and drank a small wine, the other guests in the inn chatted without a word, and everything seemed very peaceful.

And at this time, Hua Lang noticed that in an extremely hidden place in the corner of the inn, there was a person sitting, who was dressed in white, drinking glass after glass of wine, looking at the person, it seemed to be a Jianghu person, but there was less arrogance of Jianghu people, he just sat there and drank, as if everything around him had nothing to do with him.

Hanalang suddenly became interested in the man, and just as he was about to go over and have a drink with the man, a man suddenly walked in from outside, and after the man walked in, he first glanced at the inn, and then handed a wine jug to the shopkeeper, and instructed him to fill it with good wine, so after saying that, he walked straight in the direction where Hanalang was.

After Hua Lang saw that person, he was surprised at first, and then quickly got up and smiled: "Brother Liu, why are you here?" ”

The person who came was Liu Yong, and he smiled: "The wine here is the most suitable for my appetite, I naturally came to buy wine, but Brother Hua, what are you doing here?" ”

Since helping Liu Yong solve the Qingjie murder case last time, Liu Yong no longer calls him a playboy, but changes his name to Hua Brother, because he thinks it is more cordial.

Hua Lang smiled slightly: "It's very boring, come here to sit, Brother Liu, please!" Hua Lang said, stretched out his hand to invite Liu Yong to sit down, Liu Yong did not postpone, and sat down directly opposite Hua Lang.

After the two sat down like this, Liu Yong immediately said: "It will be the Mid-Autumn Festival in a few days, what arrangements does the Hua brothers have?" ”

Hua Lang smiled a little embarrassedly: "Not for the time being, I don't know how Brother Liu will arrange it?" ”

Liu Yong shrugged: "What arrangement can I have, it's nothing more than to go to Qingjie to write lyrics for the girls there to earn wine money, if the Hua brothers don't have any arrangements, they can go to Qingjie together that night, I heard that there is a beautiful woman who wants to stay in Fengyue Tower that night, and many princes and sons want to see their faces!" ”

Hearing Liu Yong say this, Hua Lang sighed, and then hurriedly asked, "I don't know who that beautiful woman is, and how beautiful is it?" ”

Liu Yong picked up a glass of wine and said: "That wonderful beauty is called Qingshuang, if you say how beautiful she is, it can be described by Cao Zhi's situation when he saw Luoshen, like a shock, graceful like a dragon." Rong Yao autumn chrysanthemum, Huamao spring pine. It seems to be like a light cloud covering the moon, and fluttering like the snow of the wind. Looking at it from afar, it is as bright as the sun rising to the morning glow; Forced to observe it, the scorching waves appeared. The fiber is heartfelt, and the fit is shortened. If the shoulders are cut, the waist is as plain. Stretch the neck and show the neck, and the quality is exposed. Fangze has no addition, lead Huafu Yu. The clouds are ethereal, and the eyebrows are trimmed. Dan lips are bright outside, bright teeth are fresh inside, bright eyes are good, and Jing Fu inherits power. Magnificent and elegant, quiet and leisurely. Tenderness and flattery in words. ”

After Liu Yong finished speaking, he looked intoxicated, as if he had seen the frost girl before.

When Hua Lang heard Liu Yong say this, he couldn't help but feel a little excited in his heart, thinking that if there was really such a beautiful girl in the world, if he didn't see him, wouldn't he live too much?

After thinking about it in his heart, Hua Lang hurriedly smiled and said: "Brother Liu said that the Qingshuang girl is so beautiful, I really want to take a look, okay, on the night of the Mid-Autumn Festival, I will definitely be there." ”

Liu Yong picked up another glass of wine and drank it all: "Okay, let's just say it, we will see you in the Mid-Autumn Festival!" ”

At this time, the shopkeeper had already made wine and walked over, Liu Yong threw down the wine money, picked up the wine jug and left the inn.

But after Yoo Yong left, Hua Lang turned around to look for the white-clothed drinker, but when he looked in that direction, it was already empty.

Hua Lang frowned slightly, called the shopkeeper over, and asked, "When did the son who was sitting there just now leave?" ”

"He left not long after Liu Gongzi came!"

"Do you recognize that son?"

The shopkeeper shook his head: "That boy is the first time to come to our store, and he has never seen it before." ”

Seeing that he couldn't ask anything, Hanarang had no choice but to give up, and after sitting for a while, he also paid the bill and left.

At this time, the golden wuxi was sinking, and there was a touch of afterglow in the sky, sprinkled on the quaint streets, Hua Lang walked like this, thinking of the beauty called Qingshuang that Liu Yong talked about, and couldn't help but feel moved, is that Qingshuang girl really so beautiful?

After returning home, Hua Lang told everyone that he was going to Qingjie to accompany Liu Yong on the day of the Mid-Autumn Festival, and asked them who wanted to go, Wen Meng and the others didn't know that Hua Lang was going to see the beauty, otherwise she wouldn't let Hua Lang go.

Because they didn't know what to do, everyone thought that there was going to be an event in Tsing Street, so they all readily agreed.

After a few days, until the arrival of the Mid-Autumn Festival.

On the morning of the Mid-Autumn Festival, Bao Zheng sent someone to invite Hua Lang, saying that he would go to him to admire the moon together in the evening, if there was no invitation from Liu Yong, Hua Lang would definitely go, but now that he was invited, he felt that it was better to refuse.

Not long after Hua Lang's speculation, Bao Zheng suddenly took Gongsun Ce to the detective agency, because he knew Hua Lang too well, and his invitation Hua Lang actually refused, there must be something in it.