"There is no teacher, Zhao Gongzi came from afar, and he wants to take a look at the peony flower, and Emperor E hopes that the master can let him take a look at the peony flower." Emperor E didn't hear the ridicule in Wuyi's tone, and repeated what he had just said seriously.

The surrounding sisters-in-law all quietly looked at the work in their hands, without squinting, as if they did not hear their conversation, and there was no stagnation in the air.

Wuyi Shi Tai stared at Emperor E for a long time, looked at Zhao Yin, and flicked his sleeves, "Follow me." ”

Zhao Yin looked at Emperor E strangely, and Emperor E showed a smile on his face, winked at him, and motioned for him to follow.

In the quiet meditation room, sandalwood is mixed with a hint of mint fragrance, and Emperor E and Zhao Yin sit on the couch and drink tea.

After a while, Mrs. Wuyi walked in, looked at the two of them expressionlessly, and her tone was obviously softened a lot, "Come here." ”

Emperor E signaled to Zhao Yin, and the two of them followed, walked through a stone path, and saw a wooden house standing in the corner, there was nothing around, only some dead grass left in autumn, and a jar of water was placed on the left side of the door, but it was clear.

Wuyi Shitai stopped in front of the gate, as if taking a breath, pushed open the door of the wooden house, and when Emperor E saw the things inside, he immediately smiled, and then looked at Zhao Yin, and was stunned.

Peony Qi is good at Luo Duchun, and Lang disputes over thousands of flowers. The national color is bright and soothing, and the fairy crown overlaps and cuts red clouds.

The posture is beautiful, the jade smile is fragrant, the petals are stacked on top of each other, the flowers are innumerable, the clusters of tranquility grow in their respective stone basins, full of vitality, and the house is full of spring, and it is difficult to integrate with the depression outside the house.

"Zhao Gongzi, look, I said that I would let you see the peony." As soon as Emperor E spoke, he pulled Zhao Yin back in amazement.

"Yes, I don't believe what I'm seeing in front of me is really a peony? In this autumn day, I was so happy. Zhao Yin looked at the room full of flowers in a daze.

"This is all because no master is too idle and has nothing to do, and is willing to fiddle with the flowers and plants to raise so exquisitely, which is more delicate and strong than the peonies in spring and summer." Emperor E looked at Wuyi Shitai and said.

"This is all poor and mundane, peonies are delicate and cannot survive in a specific climate, but as long as you have a heart, you can bloom and be rich in autumn and winter." Mrs. Wuyi looked at a white peony in front of her and said in a daze.

Emperor E didn't answer, in front of him, he had respected Master Wuyi since he was a child, and he had a lot of relationship with Mr. Yin, it seemed that he was a monk because of Mr. Yin, and Master Wuyi, but he didn't pay attention to anything in his previous life, and in this life, Mr. Yin was so affectionate to his mother, some things, I really can't say.

Seeing that Master Wuyi walked out of Lu with a sad expression, Emperor E did not speak, and followed him out, signaling Zhao Yin not to follow.

"What's the trouble with Mrs. Wuyi?"

Master Wuyi flicked his sleeves too self-deprecatingly, held the rosary in both hands, and closed his eyes as if thinking about something.

"I'm a monk now, what's the trouble? It's just thoughts that shouldn't be thought about outside of the red dust. ”

"By the way, I saw your mother come to offer incense a few days ago, saying that you were sick, how do you feel now?"

"It's all a minor illness, it's okay, isn't it good for me, I'm still too tired to worry about it."

"You girl, why did you get sick and become so good at talking, I don't like you like this."

Emperor E was stunned for a moment, only to realize that he was already familiar with the sleekness of the world, no matter who he was guarding against, he was just a sixteen or seventeen-year-old girl in this life.

Emperor E pulled the corners of his mouth and smiled, with a thousand feelings in his heart, and only none of them could understand his sorrows.

"There is no teacher, who raises delicate peonies in violation of the laws of the seasons, if the peonies are the most stubborn, they still can't survive?"

If his future fate is the same as that of Peony, he will eventually die and the ending of his previous life, then what is the point of these rebellions he makes, it is just a step earlier to know the ending of the Dao.

"Do you know why I'm raising these peonies?" With a smile on the corner of her mouth, Mrs. Wuyi faced Emperor E, but her eyes looked in the direction of the cabin, staring quietly.

Zhao Yin was still standing in front of a clump of peonies inside, looking at the scene in front of him, and from time to time he skimmed here to look at Emperor E.

Empress E didn't answer, she was waiting for Master Wuyi to say it herself, something she didn't know about the Tao.

"The peony is rich and delicate, he thought that I would rely on him for survival in this life, so he never considered whether the peony in the flower room wanted to get rid of these fates, so I left, I don't regret it, but my heart aches."

Emperor E looked at Wuyi Shitai and said these words gently, his eyes were full of tears, his face was full of sadness, not like the usual color of resignation, Wuyi Shitai used to be a woman full of spring boudoirs, but now she has left home, and there are many twists and turns in the middle.

"Master Tai......" Emperor E called softly.

Wuyi came back to his senses at this time, wiped the tears in his eyes, straightened his expression, and looked at Zhao Yin who was smiling at them in the wooden house softly, "Emperor E, you are different from me, don't do anything stupid, don't see through the red dust that you can't see, it's true to cherish the talent in front of you." ”

Emperor E looked at Wuyi's eyes, slightly stunned, the man in the wooden house was warm and kind, and he was also infatuated with himself, why didn't he choose him in his previous life?

Maybe Chongguang's talent is too dazzling, covering up all the people around him, it must be like that, gentle and considerate, poetry and songs, how can ordinary people make it?