Chapter 1187: Prison Poems
Luo Bi died, he was beaten to death.
And after Luo Bi's death, there were officials to clean the cell, if any more prisoners came in in the future, it would have to be cleaned up here, and when those officials were cleaning up inside, they suddenly found a line of words in the corner.
A sentence that looks very strange.
The official hurriedly ran to the interrogation room to inform them of the incident, and after hearing the news, Hanaro and the others hurriedly ran away.
In a corner of the cell full of scandals, there was indeed a line of words, which was crooked and somewhat peeling, probably written by Luo Bi when he was still conscious when he was first imprisoned.
That's a line of words that are very familiar to Hua Lang: Bone lovesickness does not know.
This is the last line of Wen Tingyun's poem, and the full poem is as follows:
A foot of crimson is better than dust, and the old is not as good as the new.
Hehuan peach pit is hateful in the end, and there is no one else in Xu Yuanlai.
The bottom of the well is lit with deep candles, and the Gonglang is a long line of Mo Go.
Exquisite dice An red beans, into the bone lovesickness does not know.
This is a longing poem, the poem is full of thoughts, reading to hear people crying, just a flower thief how can he write such a sentence in lovesickness, does he really have a sincere relationship?
Anyone has the right to choose sincere feelings, although Luo Bin is a flower thief, it does not mean that he does not have a beloved.
Hu Weiqing is a Han Chinese, and he also knows a lot about this poem by Wen Tingyun in the Tang Dynasty, and after he read this poem, he also had the same idea as Genhualang, and after having these ideas, they felt that they had to re-examine the butterfly again.
Perhaps, the butterfly may really have been encountered when he was playing with his lover, and when he was about to die, he thought of a scene with his lover many years ago.
And if that's the case, that place can also be said to have butterflies and flowers, and their previous speculation can be fused together.
Where there are butterflies and flowers, there is also a lover, Luo Bi became a flower thief, does his lover know? Luo Bi was arrested and is now dying tragically, does that lover know?
The only way to know is to find that place.
In spring and summer, almost every place has flowers and butterflies, but there are very few in autumn, and it is not easy to find such a place, but Hu Weiqing does not think that this matter is so difficult, the territory of Liao is also vast, but the more north, the most is the grassland, there are more pastures on the grassland, there will be no flowers, and even butterflies are few, therefore, there are not many places where flowers and butterflies really may exist, and you can find them.
Hu Weiqing ordered people to go down, and at this time, he sent a part of the Praetorian Guards back to the palace, the people of a flower are indeed as Hua Lang said, too abnormal, their will is too tenacious, for such people, it is completely unreasonable to say that they are just to enjoy women.
It is almost certain that they have other purposes, so the stability of Liao Xingzong Hu Weiqing must be taken into account, although there are thousands of Praetorian Guards in the palace today, it is still too few.
After such an arrangement, the next thing everyone had to do was to wait, waiting for the results of the investigation by those officials.
The next evening, the results came, and they were encouraging.
They found a place where there were flowers and butterflies, and the most flowers in that place were chrysanthemums, but even so, that place was now deserted.
It was a small valley, it used to be called Butterfly Valley, but it is said that seven or eight years ago, the people of that Butterfly Valley suddenly disappeared, disappeared without a trace, and no one knew where they went.
After getting the news, Hua Lang and Yin Wuxian and others went to Butterfly Valley overnight, when they came to Butterfly Valley, the moon was already in the middle of the sky, and the Butterfly Valley was very quiet and beautiful, and there was a faint fragrance of flowers.
There are a lot of flowers in the Butterfly Valley, as far as the eye can see, it looks like you have entered a sea of flowers, but there is nothing else here except these crazy flowers.
There were a few dilapidated houses inside, but they were in disrepair and could have been destroyed by a heavy rain.
It's a desolate place, giving people a sense of emptiness, when the autumn wind blows, it seems that you can faintly hear the ghost scream, which makes Wen Meng a little scared, and can't help but grab Hua Lang's arm, Hua Lang is walking in this sea of flowers, he hopes to find traces of people, but when they look for it all over the Butterfly Valley, they find nothing.
The night passed like this, when the autumn sun sprinkled, the whole butterfly valley suddenly became hazy, there was a faint morning mist in the distance, a gust of wind blew, the coolness was deeper, and those flowers seemed so charming in this mist, as if a beauty had just come out of the bath, and the beauty was exuding a faint fragrance.
The sun is getting stronger and stronger, the mist is clearing, the butterfly valley is brighter, those flowers look in the sun, it is even more beautiful, everyone decided to search again, maybe last night everyone did not search carefully, maybe there will be unexpected effects during the day.
The Butterfly Valley is not very big, and it only took an hour for a few people to walk again, and in this hour, they found a few exciting clues, first of all, on a high ground in the depths of the Butterfly Valley, there are a lot of white bones, these white bones are many, and they look so terrifying in the sun, everyone doesn't understand why there are so many white bones here?
Thinking of the burial customs of the Liao people, they could faintly think that maybe the people here would be carried directly to this high ground after they died.
However, there are too many bones.
In addition to these bones, they also found some blood stains in the dilapidated houses, but the blood stains had dried early, and it looked like they had been there for many years, but because no one had cleaned them, so after many years, these blood stains still remained.
After seeing this, Hua Lang's heart suddenly shook heavily, this place, there may have been a massacre.
A brutal massacre was staged in such a place, and it is impossible to imagine what the scene was like at that time, but everyone knows very well that the massacre was very tragic, it may have been a river of blood, it may have been dyed red, or it may have killed the entire people of Butterfly Valley.
Massacre is a terrifying thing because it is an insult to the weak, and when Hanarang thinks of this, he suddenly thinks of something, something that is terrible for anyone.