Chapter 464 Sauvignon Blanc Order.

Bao Zheng's speculation is not unreasonable, if it weren't for the people Yun Ya knew before, how could she follow, and in Yun Ya's small courtyard, they could infer Yun Ya and the man's affection.

It's just a little unreasonable, if the man is Yunya's former lover, since he has redeemed Yunya, why did he brutally kill him?

Hwarang felt the need to investigate some of Yunya's circumstances before she entered Qingli Temple.

After that, they had nothing to ask, and it was time for them to leave, but just as they were leaving, Miaoyu suddenly got up and said, "Dude, please stay!" ”

Everyone looked at Miaoyu, and Hua Lang arched his hand and asked, "What's the matter with Miss Miaoyu?" ”

Miaoyu smiled shallowly: "The playboy is brilliant, since you made a song for the little girl on the day of the Mid-Autumn Festival, the little woman is looking forward to hearing the masterpiece, and now that the son is here, why not make a song?" ”

Although Miaoyu said this a little abruptly, it can be seen that she really admires Hua Lang's talent, not only her, but even Qingyan couldn't help but owe a little, as if she wanted to sit upright and listen to Hua Lang chant a song on the spot.

The door of the cold wind crackled, just after Miaoyu finished saying this, the door was pushed open with a squeak, a strong wind blew, carrying snowflakes, Gongsun Ce walked in from outside, his head was full of snowflakes, when he realized his impulse, he quickly apologized: "I waited outside for a long time for you to come, so I came to take a look." ”

Bao Zheng didn't blame much for this, he looked at the snowflakes floating outside, and couldn't help but sigh and said, "It's snowing in Duanzhou City!" ”

Qingyan and Miaoyu got up from the bed and came to the door to look out, it was really snowing outside, although it was not very big, but the snowflakes were fluttering, giving people a feeling that it was still beautiful, and Qingyan and Miaoyu seemed to have not seen snow for a long time, and for a while they seemed to forget that Bao Zheng was also here, so they were more lively than just now.

And at this time, Miaoyu suddenly turned to look at Hua Lang and said, "Dude, such a snowy scene, why do you have to make a poem!" ”

Hua Lang was a little embarrassed, Bao Zheng and Gongsun Ce saw this, but they also urged: "If Brother Hua can be the first, be the first, after all, this scene is rare!" ”

Wen was a little unhappy when she saw so many people persecuting Hua Lang, but she was not happy or unhappy, she was still looking forward to Hua Lang being able to compose a good poem, after all, she also had a little vanity.

Hua Lang saw that it was difficult to shirk, so he glanced outside, and then chanted directly:

The smoke is falling, the rain is falling, the snow is piling up on the plum branches, where does spring come from?

Drunken eyes open, sleepy eyes open, sparse shadows and slanted slants? Urging from the Church Plug Tube!

This is a short poem, the name of the word card is Sauvignon Blanc, after everyone listened, although they were amazed, but they felt that this song seemed too sad, and Hua Lang did not explain much, and led the people to leave the Qingli Courtyard and step into the snow.

But said that after Hualang and they left, Miaoyu and Qingyan kept chanting Hualang's Sauvignon Blanc order, slowly, they seemed to feel something, their fate is not as good as the plum blossom in the word, looking forward to spring and no return, hoping to be free?

But they thought about it like this, and felt that this poem could not be so superficial, and they felt that although Hua Lang sympathized with them, he would not write his sympathy in the words, because it looked like pity, which made them, the women of the Qinglou, feel very shameless.

So the two of them speculated from the purpose of Hua Lang's visit this time, Hua Lang and their purpose this time to investigate Yun Ya's murder, so did he compare Yun Ya to plum blossoms, and longed for spring to come as soon as possible, that is, to be able to solve the case as soon as possible, and Yun Ya was innocent?

Thinking like this is in line with Hua Lang's state of mind, although in this way, this word has little to do with the Qinglou woman, and the artistic conception is also slightly weaker, but after Qingyan and Miaoyu thought like this, they suddenly felt a warm current in their hearts, there are unjust cases in the world, but there are people like Hua Lang in the world who are willing to work hard for unjust cases, so those who have unjust cases, can they feel happy?

They don't know if this is a great love, but if someone is willing to do it for them, they will be very happy.

The snow didn't stop, and they walked down the street, Gongsun Ce said what he asked, and he only asked about Cheng Yu, and after Hua Lang listened, he could guess the situation at that time, so after he laughed evilly, he didn't say anything else, but Hua Lang didn't say anything, but Gongsun Ce suddenly talked about Hua Lang, or mentioned the Sauvignon Blanc order just now.

Gongsun Ce's understanding of poetry should be said to be the deepest among these people, so after he heard Hua Lang chant this poem, he immediately thought of Yun Ya's case, and he knew that Hua Lang did not just see the snow to compose lyrics.

After Gongsun Ce said his feelings, everyone understood what Hua Lang meant by this poem, and Hua Lang saw that Gongsun Ce said it so seriously, so he slightly bowed his head and acquiesced.

In fact, this poem is just Hua Lang suddenly remembered, this is a woman who shouted injustice and was written after being imprisoned, she hopes to be free, hopes that spring can come soon, and hopes that she can sink her grievances, Hua Lang feels that although Yun Ya's situation is not very different from the woman who wrote this poem, if Yun Ya is still alive, her state of mind must be the same as the woman who wrote this poem, and I hope someone can help her to redress her grievances.

The wind was howling, Bao Zheng tightened his clothes, and said: "After returning to the state office, I immediately sent someone to arrest Cheng Yu, he is very suspicious." ”

Hearing this, Gongsun Ce said: "That Cheng Yu is indeed very suspicious, but I don't think it can be him who killed Yun Ya." ”

Bao Zheng shook his head and said: "Mr. Gongsun, how could it be him, maybe he couldn't entangle Yun Ya, and he was annoyed and angry, so he found Yun Ya's former friend, and asked him to redeem Yun Ya, and then he looked for an opportunity to violate Yun Ya, but Yun Ya didn't comply, so he killed Yun Ya." ”

"But Yunya's good looks, he won't be killed too, right?"

"It's very likely!"

Gongsun Ce had nothing to say, so he set his eyes on Hua Lang, who smiled faintly: "It's always good to arrest Cheng Yu and ask, just as Brother Bao said, Cheng Yu is indeed very suspicious." ”

Seeing that Hua Lang agreed with his point of view, Bao Zheng was a little excited, so after returning to the state office, he immediately took people to arrest Cheng Yu in the Ming Dynasty.