"That's also your fault." He said righteously, "Isn't there a saying among scholars...something about Bo Ren...why he died, I remember old Scholar Huang mentioned it before, but I forgot the specifics. Anyway, the point is, it's your fault."
The crow above her head froze in its flight, "I'm not a scholar." All she knew how to do was kill people, never considering being a pedant in ancient times.
"Aren't you literate? Doesn't that make you a scholar?" Xiao Yuchuan understood, "Wife, you must not know the profound saying I just mentioned. Alas, just knowing a few characters doesn't make you a scholar, don't pretend to be knowledgeable in the future."
"I am profound in my learning." She started reciting with a shaking head, "'You don't kill Bo Ren, but Bo Ren dies because of you'. The meaning is roughly that you inadvertently harm someone and that someone ends up being harmed as a result, bearing the guilt of your mistake."
