Above the lobby, Du Cai's madness took a long time to subside.

And by this time, he had nothing to hide.

It's hot, the weather is sweltering, and there may be a heavy rain, but at this time, everyone doesn't care about the sweltering heat, they just want to know, why did this person named Du Cai kill people because of a few poems.

Du Cai was silent for a long time, but finally he spoke.

"I hate those biaozi."

Everyone knows this, if he doesn't hate those dusty women, how can he kill people.

Du Cai looked at Hua Lang and continued: "Before, I had a very beautiful wife, I always felt that the greatest happiness in my life was to marry a beautiful woman like her, and in order to make her happy, I was willing to work day and night to make money to support her, and I was willing to meet her any requirements she had, but what I didn't expect was that it was such a woman, I treated her like this, but she betrayed me, she felt that I didn't give her enough, she wanted more and more comfortable life, so he messed with other men, but then I was dumped by those men, so I came to me again crying and begging me for forgiveness, and I actually forgave her stupidly, I love her so much, I love her to the point that I have gone crazy. ”

There are many kinds of love in the world, some love is as sweet as honey, but some love is poison.

"However, what I didn't expect is that this woman is used to living a comfortable life, and she is not used to living a hard life with me, for this reason, after being with me for a few months, he did not hesitate to be a dusty woman, she actually went to be a dusty woman in order to live a good life, to be played by so many men, this is what I resolutely can't bear, I hate her, I love her, I want to kill her, but I am reluctant, do you understand this feeling?"

People don't understand this feeling, and they don't want to.

"I have nowhere to vent my hatred, so I can only attack the other women in the Qinglou, the first time I killed someone was just casually, because she sang a poem that day, which was discussed by many people, so I killed, I killed her, just because she was famous, and then I killed people, and I specifically killed those who sang poetry, because in this way I felt very happy."

Now, everything is understood, a man is forced by a woman to have a mental problem, and in the process of killing people, he slowly develops a habit, which can also be said to be a habit of killing.

Sima Guang was very angry, for such a person, although he is very pitiful, but a person's pity, but you can't kill others because of this, other people also have the right to survive, if you deprive others of the right to live, then in the end you have to pay the price.

This murder case was solved strangely, and when the official took the murderer away, Sima Guang looked at Hua Lang and asked, "Dude, do you know who the poet is?" ”

Thinking that Wang Anshi would change the law in the future, Sima Guang was the most resolute opponent, Hua Lang felt that it was better not to let the two of them be dissatisfied with each other so early, so he smiled indifferently and said, "I don't know, it's just that things are too coincidental." ”

Sima Guang was skeptical about Hua Lang's words, he didn't believe that things in the world would be so coincidental, he felt that Hua Lang must know who that person was, but Hua Lang refused to say, and he didn't want to ask again, but he was sure that since that person could make such a good poem, it would not be difficult to know who he was in the future.

Yu Re continued, it rained on the way out of the mansion, the rain was not very heavy at first, but then it slowly went crazy, but in this heavy rain, in front of the gate of Huafu, there were two people, a man in his thirties, a young guy, Wen Meng didn't know those two people, but Hualang and Yin Wuxian recognized that they were Wang Anshi and his little servant Wang Quan.

Now that the murder has been solved, what are the two of them doing here?

After strolling forward, Hua Lang bowed his hand to Wang Anshi and said, "Why is Lord Wang here?" ”

Wang Anshi smiled: "The playboy visited Zai Xia yesterday, and he came to visit the playboy today, which can be regarded as a courtesy." ”

The group walked into the living room of Huafu, Hua Wan'er brought tea, Wang Anshi listened to Hualang's narration of the case while drinking, after saying this, Wang Anshi couldn't help sighing, and said: "I really didn't expect that things would be like this, there are such men and women in the world, it's really strange." ”

Hua Lang smiled: "Everything in the world has fate, if that woman and Du Cai have never met, maybe the fate of the two will be different, and there will be no such murder, and if there is no such murder, you and I will not know each other." ”

Wang Anshi nodded: "Yes, fate is a very strange thing. ”

After the two sides talked about the murder case, they talked about some others, Hua Lang from Wang Anshi's words, vaguely heard a hint of the taste of the change, but now Wang Anshi is not the prime minister, naturally he will not rashly say that he wants to implement the change, and for this, Hua Lang does not want to comment too much on it, everyone has what everyone should do in their life, just think about himself, he wants to judge the case, just judge the case, he may be doing such a thing in his life, Bao Zheng's loyal minister, what he should do is to be loyal to the monarch and patriotism, Sima Guang wants to repair " Zizhi Tongjian", this is what he should do in his life, and Wang Anshi is to change the law, even if the change fails, that is what he should do in his life.

The trajectory of his life is like this, Hua Lang doesn't want to change the trajectory of other people casually because he has some things like a prophet, he thinks it's meaningless, although Wang Anshi said that the change failed, but it was really because of his change that he left a name in history.

The summer rain is crazy, I don't know how long it will rain, Hualang and Wang Anshi talked very happily, so it was not until ten o'clock in the evening that Wang Anshi got up to say goodbye, and at that time, the rain was thin, the wind blew cool, I don't know when, the sky appeared Caixia, Caixia and faint smoke clouds bordered and piled up, forming a wonder.

Huainan City became lively after the rain, and even if it was lively, this Huainan City actually had a trace of elegance, Hualang suddenly wanted to walk around, even if he didn't do anything, just go to the street, look at the children who were playing, and look at the petals that were blown off by the wind and rain.

If a person can do what he wants to do, does that prove that he is happy? Hua Lang smiled faintly, and then he really left the house slowly, and then walked slowly down the street, looking at everything on the street, and he slowly blended into all this.

When a person blends in with the people, he discovers peace of mind.