The wise man walked in and changed a cup of hot tea for the emperor, and the emperor opened his eyes and said with his jaws bowed: "You are busy!" You don't have to wait here. ”

The wise man looked at the tired face of his master and smiled: "The emperor has not rested for a few days, if he is tired, let the old slave come to find it, you should have a good rest." ”

The Heavenly Emperor took a shallow sip of hot tea and said with a slight smile: "I often rest, but you don't know it." ”

His eyes turned to the ancient bronze mirror hanging from the cave wall, and the clouds and mist in the mirror were surging, and it looked white.

It was an image mirror that only the emperor's heavenly eyes could peep at, and during this time he placed this mirror in the Linlang Book Cave, with this mirror, he could learn about all kinds of changes in the heavenly domain without leaving home.

The development of nature does not need to be deliberately intervened, and the circle of profit and loss has its own inevitable law, as long as it runs in the corresponding track, he can be a hands-off shopkeeper and let them grow freely.

He knew what he was born to do, and he had been silently fulfilling it.

The wise man hesitated for a long time, but finally couldn't bear it, and asked tentatively: "Emperor, during this time, you and your master mother have rarely seen each other, why is this?" ”

The worried old man has always been thinking about this important matter, the emperor has been back to the palace for more than half a year, and the number of times he has met with the master mother is only a handful, what is going on?

In those two years, the emperor went out, and there was no way for the phoenix crown to stay on the head of the main mother, but now the emperor is staying in the palace alive, which is a bit inappropriate.

The Heavenly Emperor's face changed slightly, and while sorting out the silk book, he said, "You are quite concerned about this. ”

The wise man sighed, took two steps closer, and said: "The old slave is too talkative, but the emperor has often flipped through the annals of history during this time, so it should be believed that the phoenix crown is a good match, which is recorded in black and white in the annals of history, emperor, why are you so far"

The Emperor coughed heavily, and the wise man had to stop.

After a while, the anxious old man still couldn't stop chattering again: "In the annals of the emperor in the future, this matter should be narrated as such, cough cough, in the future, the little emperor will ask, how should you answer the emperor?" ”

The Emperor of Heaven supported himself with his hand and twitched the corners of his mouth: "Little Emperor? Do you think long-term? She and I are not in a hurry, what are you dancing? ”

The wise man looked at the handsome and extraordinary emperor in front of him, and put on a smiling face: "Also, the old slave is shallow in cultivation, and he is not as calm and calm as the god monarch, but since the emperor is in the palace, he should take some time to accompany the master mother, and it is good to go out to play and relax, after a long time, the emperor will find that the master mother is a good girl with a good heart." ”

He gestured and said, "When you two stand side by side, you must be a pair of peerless people." The main mother is lively, and some time ago she was still talking about wanting to go out of the palace! ”

The Emperor of Heaven looked at the wise man with interest, and said with a smile: "When I was young, Mr. always preached to me, now that I have been an adult for many years, Mr. doesn't have to worry about this heart anymore, this man and woman also need to be happy with each other, and reluctantly doing it will only make each other tired, maybe I don't say goodbye that day, so that she has a mustard, if so, why not wait, let each other accept it, and then say, you always say that the phoenix crown must be a good fate, since it is a good fate, then why be afraid to wait?" ”

The wise man was speechless for a while, he scratched his head, and said: "If the separation has been born, it should be eliminated as soon as possible, otherwise after a long time, I am afraid that I will become a resentful couple." ”

The Emperor hummed noncommittally, put the silk book back on the shelf, turned around and patted the wise man on the shoulder, and slowly walked out of the hole.

The heavenly realm under the sunset, magnificent and gorgeous, the Emperor of Heaven sits quietly on the old tree on the mountain, looking up at the remnant sun on the edge of the sky, the breeze gently swaying the branches and leaves, the Cangshan in the twilight, with the majestic magnificence, in the vastness, the afterglow of the slanting sun penetrates the leaves, falling a little mottled shadow, he is silent in this alternation of day and night, such as the old hatred, silent and unmoving.

He likes to enjoy tranquility, and he prefers that the entire Heavenly Domain can be bathed in a peaceful atmosphere, which is the goal he pursues in this life, and he is willing to devote his life to it.

In the silence, a few wisps of light piano sound penetrated the dense branches and leaves, the sound was very low and far away, but it clearly flowed into his ears, at first like spring flowers, flowing water, but in an instant it was like snow falling on the branches, cold and miserable.

The Heavenly Emperor's heart moved slightly, and there was only one person who dared to stroke the piano in this space.

His inquiring eyes pierced through the heavy clouds and looked at the palace shrouded in twilight.

He sat across from her that night, and felt that the palace was too deserted.

Perhaps I really lacked a sincere affection for her, and that night he entered the palace of Qinse, just to keep the promise of the emperor, but she, instead of gently catering to his already reluctant enthusiasm, unexpectedly rejected him.

The sound of the watery piano whimpered across the quiet night sky, and slowly swept over his lonely heart, and he gently jumped down the old tree with the evening breeze.

Should I find out tonight about this woman, who is my destined wife in this life?

The wind swept softly across his handsome and resolute face, and that night, when he was about to lift the dazzling phoenix crown to see what kind of wife God had found for him, she cleverly avoided her head.

Immediately, she asked him faintly: "If the emperor is not sincere, please do not reveal this crown." ”

Her hands were soft that night, but they were slightly cool, and at that moment, was her heart also covered with a thin layer of ice?

Did she complain about his tardiness?

Feng Guan should return to the temple on the night of the wedding, but he just lingered outside the palace gate that night, and chose to turn around and leave after the last day.

She thinks in her heart that I don't really treat her? It turns out that the love between the two is not only what he desires, but also her.

No one wants to rebel against the beauty in their hearts, and no one wants to reluctantly settle down.

The sound of the piano slowly fell silent, and the night became thicker.

Tonight, he wanted to meet her.

Walking through the path of the dark incense, he came to the front of the Censer Palace.

The piano has been resting for a long time, has she been asleep?

The Emperor of Heaven gently pushed open the heavy vermilion palace door, and he was greeted by a cold room. She was not there, and the Emperor of Heaven stood in front of the palace gate in surprise, oh, where did she go?

It's so late, she still has Yaxing to travel?

Suddenly, he felt a little gloomy, you are the master mother of the Heavenly Palace, why did you choose to sneak out in the dead of night in order to avoid me?

He touched his smooth cheeks, and wondered in his heart, I asked myself if the jade tree is in the wind, handsome and extraordinary, why do you regard me as a flood beast, and you don't even have the desire to look at me?

He turned and walked out of the palace and followed the induction towards the mountain.

The misty mountains, the old trees with branches, have a soft figure, with the silver-white moonlight, swaying between the gaps in the branches and leaves.

He paused, squinted, and looked quietly at the woman who was drowning in the evening breeze.