Chapter 17 Be Honest

Only then did Wei Fuyan see that he was not wearing all white, at least his skirts, cuffs, belts and boots were black, but Wei Fuyan was used to the gorgeous clothes. Suddenly seeing the plain white and ink black, he actually felt like... mourning clothes...

You should be young, tall and slender, with long dark hair scattered to the waist, but the eyes are not pure black but a little transparent. There is a little feminine softness in the masculinity, which not only properly hides the rude martial arts spirit brought by the burly figure, but also reveals a free and unrestrained attitude, which is really indescribable romantic. Take a closer look at the full square of the heaven, the eyes are narrow and long, the lips are wide and rich, and the appearance of great happiness. What impressed Wei Fuyan at a glance was that the man's eyes seemed to have experienced the vicissitudes of life, and his eyes were empty and faint halo, as if he had insight into the world, and as if he didn't care about everything in the world.

It's not surprising that many people are polite. Wei Fuyan saluted first and said, "Wei Fuyan has seen Uncle Hua!"

Liu Qingzhou looked at her and saluted with some hesitation: "The apprentice visits the master!"

"Light boat, I know why you came here, but I don't intend to help you." The flower is wrong to say it far away.

Liu Qingzhou said urgently, "Master! The canoe..."

"The reason," Hua wrongly looked at Liu Qingzhou and said, "it's the same as before."

"But Master..."

"Go back."

Liu Qingzhou seemed to be extremely painful. He lowered his head and said silently for a long time before he said firmly, "So the canoe has to go its own way. The canoe feels the kindness of the master and be a cow and a horse in the next life!" After saying that, he knelt down and kowtowed three times, and the thud echoed in the empty hall. When Liu Qingzhou turned around and strode upstairs, Wei Fuyan saw that his forehead had bleed.

"Let someone follow." The flower ordered You Tanfang by mistake. You Tanfang said respectfully, "Yes." Turn around and leave with Liu Qingzhou.

Huicuo waved to Wei Fuyan with a smile like coaxing a child. As soon as Wei Fuyan took half a step, he obviously said without apology, "What should I do? I'm really sorry that what Hua wants to say doesn't want to be heard by Jiao's guards. Can the guard go to the side hall for a glass of water and wine first, and let Shanhai teach you some shallow skills of warm wine?

"Snow Bone Eagle" Zhu Shanhai? That's really inexhaustible for a lifetime. Wei Fuyan also replied with a smile, "Fuyan thanked Uncle Jiao for Uncle Hua!"

In a blink of an eye, there were only two people left in the hall, Hua Cuo and Wei Fuyan. When the two sat down face to face, Hua Cuo smiled lovingly and personally made a glass of wine for Wei Fuyan.

Wei Fuyan's eyes fell on the piano, which was a very old lyre, sycamore, bright yellow, and one string seemed to be broken and reconnected.

"It looks like there is a story, doesn't it?" If you make a mistake, you can open your mouth first.

Wei Fuyan looked away and said, "Yes, but that's none of my business."

A slender finger gently stroked the strings and jingled. The sound of the piano was hoarse and dull like a night ghost. He smiled and said, "Maybe it's related?"

Wei Fuyan felt strange. It was the first time they met, but they always looked at her as if they were looking at their children, full of love. His eyes were clear, and occasionally a wave of eyes flowed as if he saw a faraway scene through her. He seemed to be facing a long story, not her Wei Fuyan herself.

Hua's wrong eyes were empty, and the corners of his lips pulled out a curvature and said with a smile, "The old owner of this lyre is Luo, who died as my apprentice's light boat. But the canoe didn't know that he knew that it must be taken away. I don't want to give it."

Wei Fuyan was a little surprised. As a master, he privately detained the relics of his apprentice's mother?

"But if you like it, I would like to give it to you," Hua made a cup and put it on his lips with a light smile. "You are similar to the owner of the piano. You are timid, but you are forced to be particularly brave and emotional, but you are more honest and have obvious weaknesses, but people can't bear to take advantage of it."

Wei Fuyan's face was motionless, but he was shocked by a cold sweat on his back. A feeling that someone had been peeing at her behind her suddenly climbed into my heart, gloomy and weird.

Hua wrong still laughed at her: "What are you afraid of? It's not easy for me to wait for you, what will happen to you?"

Wei Fuyan suddenly understood that Zhou Huaiyi's ability to see through people's hearts at a glance was probably taught by the master in front of him. Thinking of Zhou Huaiyi, Wei Fuyan forced himself to calm down quickly. Before he could speak, he saw that Hua was wrong and continued to smile as if he had known her for many years and said, "She was the same in those years. I'm afraid that I can't be afraid. In fact, how can I see through her? I'm not an immortal. I'm just scaring her as a joke. Who knew that it was cruel to her... But I didn't underestimate her. I still can't understand how to come up with such a good way when she dies..."

The plan when Wei Fuyan came was very simple. She originally wanted to clarify the story of Sanhuatang. It was unexpected that the Sanhuatang on the snowfield could know their whereabouts in the middle of the night, but the mantis could catch cicadas and the yellow finch and save their lives in time. This kind of horror really frightened her. Obviously, if you want to know about the Sanhua Hall in this Yanjing City, the most important thing you should ask is the flowers.

She expected all kinds of difficulties to deal with. The only thing she didn't expect was that Zhou Huaiyi's master's attitude towards her was like meeting an old friend. The kindness between her eyebrows made people unbear to refuse, as if she would knock on her head and say "good boy, don't make trouble" the next moment, but such a scene of meeting for the first time was actually made by a clear The story that has nothing to do with her begins.

Has her back road been paved? Should that person arrive? There will be no deviation, definitely not.

Hua wrong still smiled kindly on the opposite side: "Yes, I know that I have paid special attention to your affairs for a long time. If it hadn't been for the fact that you didn't dare to meet you, I would have wanted to talk to you long ago. I always feel that if I talk to you more, I won't forget the past too soon. When I'm old, I'm most afraid of forgetting the people and things in the past, as if I have never known those people and haven't experienced those things. It's all just a dream. Do you know that feeling? No, no, you are too young to understand. They all left, leaving me alone, and I had to wear mourning clothes to keep filial piety for them. They left lightly and left me alone. I don't know what to do.

Is this... really mourning?

In the end, Hua's wrong voice became more and more erratic. He seemed to be pondering alone and had forgotten that she was still on the opposite side.

Wei Fuyan was silent for a long time before he opened his mouth, and his voice was as low as: "I know. I understand."

Hua nodded by mistake, his eyes were empty, and he smiled like a trace of warmth passing through the ice: "Yes! They abandoned you like that, didn't they? I married you like that. No matter whether you ask, now I have sent Sanhuatang here, and I don't know what the plan is. It's really too bullying, so it's forcing you, right? All cold encounters can be ignored, but they have to come and ask the so-called use. You are really like her. You would rather have cruel truths than sweet lies. This is not good, not good."

Wei Fuyan feels that the flower is wrong... It seems that he really knows everything! She can only recall what she just heard over and over again: "...Actually, how can I see through her? I'm not a fairy. I'm just scaring her as a joke..." Yes, this flower didn't see through her, no, no!

"Listen carefully!" Hua wrongly looked at her childish expression and said, "So try your best to find me, don't you just want to hear about Sanhuatang? I'll tell you slowly."

I will deviated from the topic tomorrow morning, but still...

Wait!

"Mr. Hua, do you mean that the story of Sanhuatang has something to do with this 'her', your old friend, that is, the mother of Liu's bodyguard?" Between the lightning and stones, Wei Fuyan remembered Zhou Huaiyi's almost roaring cold words, "Three Flowers Hall! ...Suzhou famous prostitute Luo Bihen..." and just mistakenly mentioned "The old owner of this lyre is Luo..."

Wei Fuyan said unbelievably, "Is Uncle Hua kidding? Liu Shiwei... is Luo Bihen's son? Liu Shiwei's father is Bai Qinian, the owner of Sanhua Hall?

Hua mistake suddenly smiled a little proudly, as if his children had done such a great thing that he was going to show off as his father. He almost reached out and patted her on the shoulder, but raised his arm but stopped in the air. He just smiled and said, "You're still smart, and this is like her."

"So...so Liu Qingzhou came to you just now for the matter of Sanhuatang? He heard that the person who wanted to assassinate me twice was Sanhuatang, so he wanted you to help find out the truth of the current Sanhuatang and help revenge? But you refused?"

"Yes, I'm used to connecting the trivial matters, which is also very similar to her," Hua wrongly nodded with appreciation. "I have raised him for 20 years. From the age of six to 26, I once wanted to accept him as my adopted son. He said that he dared not forget his father's kindness so he can't recognize him as his father. He is like my son. How can I bear him with hatred for the rest of his life?

"But..." Wei Fuyan suddenly understood, "If you and Bai Qinian and Luo Bihen of Sanhuatang are old acquaintances, and when Sanhuatang was 'nnihilated' by the imperial court, you intervened to save the son of the Bai family, and then came to Yanjing, thousands of miles away, to hide his name to raise him up, these are reasonable. But why do you want him to stay with a prince in the State of Li?

Hua's wrong words sighed: "He has grown up, but he can't forget the hatred of the past for a day. On that day, the court's order to destroy Sanhuatang was issued by which official. He did not have a definite enemy, so he could not take revenge. I am selfish and happy to see him like this. As for Yi'er, it was my careless. When I accepted Yi'er as an apprentice, I never thought that their brother would leave me when Yi'er returned to be the prince again. I know that he has grown up, and he wants to avenge him, the hatred of his parents, and the hatred of his sister. His mother was still pregnant when he was arrested, and I don't know whether he was born safely whether he was a younger brother or a weak sister. From the age of seven to now, he has tried his best to be tolerant and laugh every day to fight, but as soon as the news of Sanhuatang came out, he became exposed. I am grateful for my kindness and repay you in the next life. What do I want so many people to do in the afterlife? Do I still want to meet them in the afterlife?