Because the prince took the initiative to fight, Master Xuanhui no longer stared at Li Hui and began to face the new opponent with concentration. His chess style is steady, seemingly decent, but in fact, it is like encountering a strong opponent head-on, and it is difficult to shake lightly; The prince's chess style is flexible and changeable, almost arbitrary, but it implies murderous intent step by step. Zhou Jian, Qin Cheng and Wang Zimu, who were watching the battle from the sidelines, looked nervous, and soon devoted themselves to it.

Li Hui sat aside, also watching the chess without saying a word. However, at this time, his mind was not immersed in the chess game, but looked at Wang Zimu from time to time. Suddenly, he seemed to have noticed something, but he couldn't be completely sure, so he had to put away his doubts for the time being. Of course, he is not a person who is rigid in etiquette, and he never thinks that since Princess Changning is engaged, she can't have other admirers. It's just that when my brother always thought that my sister was still young, I unconsciously found that she had reached the age when she first fell in love, and I felt a little emotional, and I inevitably felt sour.

Moreover, the king of Xin'an has never been sensitive to the feelings of his children, otherwise he would not have been aware of the changes in the friendship between himself and his best friend. He thought about it for a while, and for a while he felt that Xu had misunderstood Wang Zimu, and for a while he felt that Wang Zimu's temperament was actually more suitable for Princess Changning, and for a while he felt that he should think about how to help Princess Changning dissolve the marriage of the Yan family, and for a while he couldn't help but laugh at himself that he was worried at this time.

Xu is prince Xian reacted/Yu/Xun/Fast, although Master Xuanhui was still not moving, the speed of chess was also much faster. At the end of the game, two more monks rushed over when they heard the news. Both of them had played chess with Li Hui, and when they saw him sitting idlely, they were overjoyed. However, Zhou Jian and Qin Cheng were a little itchy watching chess, and they couldn't help but fight against them separately.

As a result, three good games were played at the same time, which dazzled the spectators. The huge quiet room is still silent, only the crisp sound of the chess pieces when they fall on the board, as if breaking the silence of the room, and as if it seems to be even more silent.

Not long after, the game between Wang Zixian and Master Xuanhui was almost over, and the end of each other's game was vaguely showing a mixed picture. At this time, the two of them were not in a hurry, they slowed down their pace, and you commented on the situation of Fang Cai word by word. Li Hui listened carefully, interjecting a sentence or two from time to time, which was very pertinent. However, after Wang Zimu woke up from the chess game, he was quite restless.

After a while, Wang Zimu looked at his brother and the king of Xin'an County, who were very devoted, and then quietly got up and left the quiet room. The next moment, Li Hui raised his eyes and looked at his back from afar, thoughtfully. As an elder brother, how can he still sit still when he knows that there is a young man who loves his sister? Therefore, at the moment when the outcome of the chess game was decided, he said hello to Master Xuanhui, who had won half a goal, and got up and went out.

Wang Zixian sighed lightly, and slowly reviewed the game: "In the end, I am young, I have never been qualitative, and I don't even have the patience to watch a game of chess." What he said was naturally his third brother Wang Zimu. As the same elder brother, Wang Langjun's eyes are so keen, when the king of Xin'an County is still unconvinced, he has long been aware of his younger brother's intentions.

It is no wonder that after learning that they wanted to go to the Great Mercy and Grace Temple, he offered to come and visit Master Xuanhui together. It is false to visit the mage, but it is true to see Princess Changning. Such an obvious drunkard's intention is not to drink, I am afraid that many people with a heart can find out his thoughts about that noble lord.

Master Xuanhui stroked his long gray beard and smiled: "Since he is at the age of knowing Mu Shaoai, why should Wang Langjun be too demanding?" If you can be affectionate and stop being polite, it is just a life experience, and it is also a harmless thing. His gaze was pure and gentle, and there was no stubbornness or rigidity of ordinary monks when they mentioned these things.

The prince hooked the corners of his lips: "Wang once thought that once the Buddhists mentioned the seven emotions and six desires, they could only hate it. But I never thought that the mage would be so knowledgeable, but Wang's views in the past were a little too narrow. However, the mage seems to have misunderstood, Wang is not demanding of him because he knows Shao Ai - he is just worried that he will harm himself and even others because of this, nothing more. ”

"Seven emotions and six desires are human nature, and the old man can understand. What Buddhism despises is not the seven emotions and six desires, but the evil thoughts of 'greed, hatred, and ignorance' that arise because of it. Master Xuanhui folded his hands and looked at him with a smile, "In Lao Wei's opinion, compared to Brother Ling, Tan Yue's 'greed and hatred' are a little better. Instead of worrying about Brother Ling, Tan Yue should restrain the thoughts in his heart a little, so as not to hurt others and himself. ”

Wang Zixian squinted his eyes slightly, stared at the old monk with a kind demeanor on the other side, and suddenly smiled: "If these thoughts can be lightly restrained, they will not be called three poisons and three dirts." Moreover, no matter how bitter he is, no matter how much he hurts others and himself, Wang has no intention of restraint, and he feels that there is no need to restrain himself. When the day comes when the heart's wish is truly granted, these thoughts will naturally gradually dissolve. ”

"Amitabha, the reason why evil thoughts are evil is that if they are not restrained, their evil will become deeper and deeper, so that the evil causes will lead to evil consequences." Master Xuan Hui sighed, "Why should Tan Yue let himself continue to fall into suffering? Birth, old age, sickness and death are encountered by everyone, and they can never get rid of it, and all living beings are suffering. In addition, Tan Yue is deeply trapped in the two sufferings of not being able to ask for it, resentment and hatred, and love and parting, and the five yin and suffering are also like shadows. Why is it so obsessed? ”

"There is nothing else to ask for, but the bitterness is sweet." Wang Zixian smiled and picked up the chess pieces and clicked on the chessboard, "Does the mage want to give a lecture to Wang, or continue to play?" ”

Master Xuanhui sighed and shook his head, and said, "Of course, continue to play." Finally found an evenly matched opponent, how could Lao Wei let go of such a good opportunity? Speaking of which, Tan Yue will enter the office in the future, and there should be a lot of free time? If you have some spare time, you might as well come to the Temple of Mercy and Grace for a walk......"

Wang Zixian couldn't help laughing: "Mage, don't worry, let's finish this game." What will happen in the future, Wang can't say for sure. However, the gentleman at home also likes to play chess, and he can't say that he will meet the master late - with a gentleman, presumably Wang doesn't have to worry about the next time he comes back to the Temple of Mercy and Grace, he suddenly meets something like 'Ya Shang Ya'. ”

At this point, the two looked meaningfully at each other across the chessboard, and then smiled at each other.

At the same time, Princess Changning and other female dependents were watching the scenery in the peach forest. The sea of flowers is like clouds, the falling flowers are colorful, the fragrance hits people, and when you look up, it is like being in the clouds. The beautiful scenery is enough to make people forget a qiē unpleasantness and completely immerse themselves in it. This group of nobles admired the flowers and laughed, and ordered the maids to cut a few hairpins and put them on, and everyone added a little more delicate.

Row after row, a corner of the eaves poked out of the flower branches, but it was a four-corner pavilion. Feeling a little tired, the girls went inside to rest for a while.

Princess Changning looked at Princess Yong'an, who was playing naughtily by the pavilion, with a gentle smile on the corner of her mouth. The county lord of Xuancheng and the county lord of Xin'an couldn't help but joke with her: "Every time I see you with Wanniang, I feel that you are gentler than usual." If you travel alone, you will have a little more majesty of your lord, and it is difficult to force your eyes. ”

"Really?" Princess Changning smiled, "When I was in front of my sisters, I wasn't gentle enough? Every time we go out together, haven't we always been very harmonious? ”

"When you are with your brothers and sisters, you naturally relax a lot, and your expression seems to be a little more agile." The county lord of Xuancheng said with a smile, "It's just that when I see Lang Jun, I always have a little less smile." She thought for a moment, and Fang said calmly: "For example, when you see Yan Dalang, you never seem to be close, and there is no difference between treating him and treating others. ”

Hearing this, Princess Changning frowned slightly: "Sister Ji Niang, the affection of our brothers and sisters is naturally different from Yan Dalang. Now that he's not a colt, how can I treat him as family? ”

"Although you are not married now, who else can he be if he is not a colt?" The county lord of Xuancheng couldn't help but smile helplessly, "Although the love of brothers and sisters is not the same as that of husband and wife, they are all family members with a common destiny - after you marry into the Chengguo Mansion, you are even more connected with them." Isn't this kind of marriage enough for you to treat him as a family? What's more, it is said that if you marry out, you will be a member of the Yan family in terms of etiquette, and you should be closer to them. ”

For some reason, when Princess Changning heard these words, not only did she feel that she had an understanding, but she felt a little irritable in her heart. She once thought that she didn't care about marriage, no matter who the colt was, as long as Grandpa and Auntie nodded, she would marry without doubt. However, at this moment, she suddenly felt that she was deceiving herself.

This marriage has never taught her to rejoice. Maybe Yan Zhan is indeed very good, handsome, both civil and military, and his temperament is also acceptable. Even if he is too suspicious, he has some ruthless methods, and he is flawed. However, no matter how good he is, she only treats him as a stranger. Every time she saw him, she was unmoved, neither excited, nor excited, nor did she have any reverie.

Seeing that she was silent, the county lord of Xuancheng held her hand and said softly: "Yue Niang, maybe some people are really careless...... But in any case, these feelings are all false things, and they cannot be real, and they must not be lightly trapped. Our marriage...... There are thousands of bad things, and our parents carefully choose them for us. Our future husband is no longer interesting, at least he can rely on it. And those who are petty and attentive, what can they give us besides warmth? ”

Princess Changning was stunned, and a shy and smiling face couldn't help but appear in front of her. Warmth...... Isn't warmth enough? She is the eldest daughter of today's son and queen, and she already has a lifetime of squandering glory and wealth, so why add icing on the cake? What she lacks is not the warmth of the pulse? Isn't it just raising eyebrows? Isn't it exactly Biwing/Double/Fly/? Isn't it exactly from the beginning? Isn't it exactly what I admire?

Suddenly, she remembered what Empress Qin had said to her - do whatever she wants, but not exceed the rules. The grandmother hoped that she would be able to live freely and not care too much about the etiquette of the daughters of the family. However, her grandmother never told her what to do if her ideas went against the so-called "rules".

Xu was in turmoil, so she left the pavilion under the pretext of wanting to cut flowers. The county lord of Xuancheng looked at her back worriedly, and the county lord of Xin'an sighed lightly: "Why did my sister say these words to her?" She is the pride of the sky, and she is different from us in the end. If you really don't like Yan Dalang, why do you have to make ends meet? ”

"That's not true." The county lord of Xuancheng shook his head and said, "Even if it is the proud daughter of the sky, it is impossible to give up this marriage lightly." After all, it was set by my grandfather on his deathbed. If you regret your marriage, it will be like unfilial piety, and your uncle will never allow it. Rather than being miserable at that time, it is better to ...... It's good to cut off thoughts earlier. ”

Qin Yun listened silently on the side, frowning slightly, but he never spoke.

And Princess Changning, who was wandering in the sea of flowers, vaguely noticed that her eyes fell on her, and when she looked back, she happened to meet Wang Zimu's gaze. The young man's cheeks were slightly red, he held a peach blossom in his hand, and said in a low voice: "I just saw that your lord seems to want to break the branch and insert the bottle, and he is in the lower ...... I took the liberty of breaking a sprig under it...... What do you think? ”

Princess Changning stared at him, and for a moment, it seemed as if all her troubles had disappeared like a dream bubble. Before she realized it, the corners of her red lips had curved slightly: "How can you break a branch?" You can look for it again, and you can get a few sticks to insert the bottle. ”

Wang Zimu's eyes suddenly lit up, as bright as stars.