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Chapter 116 Looking back at dusk, the man was in the dim light

There was a period of discontinuity in the carriage.

After a long time, Qin Lei said calmly: "I also admire your old man."

Li Sihai did not laugh this time, but frowned and said, "Why do you have to? The old man is also your elder. Go to the house to relax the relationship. There is nothing wrong with it."

Qin Lei thought to himself that the old Li family wanted to defeat others without fighting, which was really generous. He also became serious and stared at Li Sihai with his eyes and said, "If this is the attitude of your Li family, I will go."

Li Sihai pondered for a while and whispered: "Is my father's meaning not okay?"

Qin Lei shook his head and said calmly: "I am no longer a fool who first arrived in Kyoto." Then he stopped talking. Qin Lei could not agree to make peace. First of all, this is not the Li family's intention, it only represents Li Hun's personal position and has no guarantee of meaning. If Li Qing or Li Erhe dealt with Qin Lei, the Li family would not have any responsibility. Only the old lieutenant would be a little bit of shame. According to Qin Lei's speculation, Li Hun's face should be among the top three in Zhongdu.

Qin Lei’s backer is Emperor Zhaowu. Guantao clearly told him that Emperor Zhaowu’s humiliation and neglect during this period of time were all the intentions of an emperor to use his ministers before. If he thought that the emperor was neglecting himself and complained, he would really abandon the king and not be given more.

Therefore, Qin Lei had made up his mind to lean under the big tree of Emperor Zhaowu and let him storm and let him storm. At this time, going to the Li family became extremely stupid, and it was very likely that he would not be able to hold the fox and make him feel embarrassed.

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There was only a butter lamp in the car. As the carriage drove on the bluestone road, the dim and dark lights like chrysanthemums jumped, illuminating Li Sihai's fat face, just like his shady mood.

This embarrassing silence did not last long, so Qin Lei got up and sat next to the fat man, patted his fleshy shoulder intimately, and Zhan Yan smiled and said, "The family is a family, at least tonight, you and I are still good friends."

The little fat man is also a big-hearted guy. He felt better when he heard this. Haha, "I have some wine today and I am drunk today. I don't care about sleeping on the streets in Ming Dynasty. Let's play with his fucking thing first, let's talk about other things tomorrow."

Qin Lei praised, "I can't tell that the fourth young master is still a elegant person who can recite poetry. If you guess the right poems later, it depends on you. Maybe you can still smile at a beauty and create a story that has eternal success."

The little fat man also said reservedly: "When it comes to literary talent, I am a little better."

The two of them burst into laughter and threw their worries aside for the time being.

The carriage was walking for a while before stopping. Today, Fuxi Street was blocked by officials, and all guests entered on foot. Since they were invited guests, the two of them did not cause any trouble. They got off the car and walked slowly.

At this time, there were already many tourists on Fuxi Street. Qin Lei looked at the officials who could be seen everywhere and said curiously: "This thatched house has a great reputation. You actually use the officials to watch the venue?"

The little fat man sniffed and said contemptuously: "Do you still remember the boys we fought against in Wanlilou? This thatched hut is their place."

Qin Lei was depressed. Last time he beat the young men and ladies in Wanlilou, but he ended up making a bad name in the scholar circle. It seems that Wen Mingren really has some influence.

As he thought about it, Qin Lei couldn't help but roll up his sleeves and said viciously to the fat man: "Tell me, who do you want to beat up again today?"

Seeing that he looked tough, the fat man hurriedly held him and said, "Today, the famous people in Zhongtian are gathered, so you must not get angry, otherwise the image of our brothers will be completely ruined."

Qin Lei put his arm on the shoulder of the little fat man. When he first met, the two were still average tall, but after half a year of hardship, Qin Lei was already two inches taller than the Sijie Young Master who lacked exercise. Qin Lei looked at the brightly lit street not far away with a smile: "Is it that your boy's good looks?"

The little fat man felt embarrassed, broke free from Qin Lei's arm, and said with a stern face: "What a good person, it's so ugly." As he said that, he stepped towards the crowd.

When Qin Lei saw that he was really in his heart, he followed him and joked.

The guards who fell far behind looked at each other. The prince seemed to have never relaxed so much since he went to the grassland, which made people almost forget his age.

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Qin Lei and two people gathered in the crowd of people watching the lanterns. They saw thousands of lights hanging on the continuous streets on both sides of the street, and silk ribbons wrapped around them. At first glance, there was a fire tree, silver flowers, and all the plum blossoms fell on the earth. Looking at the endless fire tree, countless young men in brocade clothes and long-robed scholars wandered among them. The ladies who were rarely seen in daily life were dressed up at this time, and they took this rare opportunity to come out and exude fragrance.

Qin Lei looked at this scene and couldn't help but sigh: "This is a beautiful life." Li Sihai nodded with a slight smile and was about to agree with a few words. He heard a crisp and contemptuous "hum" sound on the side. The fat little fat face twitched and was about to slip forward.

Qin Lei grabbed his collar and turned around and looked in the direction of the voice. He saw a handsome young man wearing a blue lake gown looking at him with contempt. Qin Lei glared and said sternly: "Boy, do you want to be beaten?"

The young man's face suddenly stopped, but he didn't expect that there was a person more rude than Li Sihai in the world. He cursed in his heart, blinding his good skin. Xingmu stared and said, "Where did the vulgar man from the countryside come from? How dare you act wildly in Kyoto Prefecture?"

When Qin Lei heard the voice, why was it so sweet? He thought of Gong Liangyu for no reason, shivered and asked the fat man hiding behind him, "Is this a mother?" He probably could only say such words in Kyoto, and he was justified.

When the young man on the opposite side heard this, his face turned red immediately, so he rolled up his sleeves and stepped forward to beat the disciple. A servant behind him was dressed up and quickly grabbed him and said anxiously: "Miss, Miss."

Qin Lei breathed a sigh and sighed to the fat man beside him: "I have been scared by these men and women recently, and I am a little nervous." Then he noticed that the face of the Siwei Young Master was filled with more than ten expressions such as guilt, embarrassment, depression, flattery, and helplessness. These emotions gathered on that fat face, so what was the word ugly?

Qin Lei waved his hand and patted the tomboy's little fist and suddenly said, "Isn't this the one you look good?" Seeing that the little fat man's face was ugly again, he knew that what he expected was right, so he screamed strangely: "The moon is on the willows, and after the people make a haystack, I won't bother you anymore." Suddenly, he disappeared into the dim lights.

But the swaying figure has an unconcealed loneliness.

Qin Lei wandered aimlessly among the crowd, and countless smiling faces passed by him, but he felt so strange. He was originally a kind of person who was at ease, but even when he came to this strange place, his emotions had not fluctuated too much. But in the past six months, his changes have been too great, whether in terms of his mind or status. The drastic changes from inside to outside made him have no time to think about right or wrong, just to survive better, he adapted to this change without hesitation.

Just like a traveler running forward in the desert, his soul fell far behind him.

Finally, on this Chinese New Year Festival, I felt the joy of others, the love of others, and everything about others. The loneliness that has never been seen before hits my heart, wrapping around his moving body, forcing him to stop and wait for his tired heart.

Everything in front of me became illusory, as if it was in two worlds with him. My steps slowed down unknowingly. Even when I was hit by the person behind me, I didn't react.

He did not respond, which did not mean that others did not have it. A pretty voice behind him said angrily: "Why don't you walk with eyes?" Another gentle voice said: "Don't talk about Jinwen, we hit someone else, we should apologize." Then he said to Qin Lei softly: "This young master, I just saw the light and left my god. I'm sorry."

Qin Lei turned around in a daze and saw a beautiful woman in a long goose yellow dress standing there with a generous look, looking at herself with concern in the bustling crowd.

Its shape is like a stunning geese, and a gentle dragon. Its glorious autumn chrysanthemums and lush spring pine trees. It seems like the light clouds covering the moon, and it is like the flowing wind returning to the snow.

Cao Zijian's poem seems to be written for this beautiful woman in the world.

Qin Lei felt his heart tremble suddenly, and the poetic woman pulled her soul back to her body. He just stared at her blankly, as if it had been ten thousand years.

The east wind blows thousands of flowers and trees at night, and blows down, and the stars are like rain. The fragrance of BMW carries is everywhere. The sound of phoenix flutes moves, the light of jade pot turns, and fish and dragons dance overnight.

The moths and willows are golden, and the smiles are filled with fragrance. I searched for him for thousands of times, but when I looked back, the man was in the dim light.

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On the Lantern Festival in the Jiazi year, the Lantern Festival in Zhongdu City. Qin Lei will never forget this time and place in his life because of him, he is in love.

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