Chapter 17: Mr. Mu and Yu Zhenren
When I woke up the next day, it was almost noon, and Qingyang came in with a basin of water to serve me to freshen up, and I said, "I don't want to get up, you can come back later." Qing Yang smiled and said: "It's almost noon this day, and when I went back to deliver the message last night, the city lord was not happy, so let's get up and freshen up and go back." ”
I was disgusted for a while, and hated in my heart: "You need to remind me, do I need to see Zhou Sinian's face to live?" ”
Then he turned around, faced the wall, and said lightly: "You go back, I don't want to go back today." ”
Qing Yang hurriedly said: "Oh, madam, what do you want us slaves to say if you make such a fuss." ”
I sneered and said, "What are you afraid of?" If you go back, go back to Zhou Sinian like this, just say that I said it, I will be here in Qingqing to scatter my heart, I won't run away and won't die. ”
Qingqing said to Qingyang: "Sister, don't worry about going back, I have served my wife before, and when my wife is in a better mood, I will send my wife back to the house." ”
Qingyang left hesitantly, I didn't want her to be difficult, but I didn't want to see her now. I don't understand why Zhou Sinian likes to use middle-aged servants to make people feel so depressed.
After Qingyang left, his mood suddenly relaxed, and he immediately jumped up from the bed, Qingqing was also very happy, and said: "Sister Qingyang is so strict, she is here, I am always worried that I have done something wrong." ”
She served me to dress and freshen up, took out her dresser, and said, "Sister doesn't dislike the crudeness of Qingqing's things, does she?" ”
I smiled and shook my head and said, "Your eyebrows are so beautiful, help me draw one." ”
Qingqing happily took out the snail Dai, held my jaw with one hand, and began to thrush with the other. Her face was close to her eyes, her skin was like cream, and her eyebrows were picturesque.
"Qingqing, do you really not want to get married?" I sighed, "It's so disappointing for your good looks." ”
Qingqing smiled but didn't answer, and waited for her eyebrows to be drawn before she said, "I'm very happy now." ”
If I no longer persuade anyone, who is qualified to persuade whom? After all, it's just about choosing the life you like.
We walked out of the green bedroom, and outside was an empty hall, the floor was made of dark rosewood, and a circle of cushions were laid on it. On the white curved trellis is a pot of white lilies, which are in full bloom, and the light yellow stamens are hidden in it.
The handrails of the corridor that surrounds the hall are made of fine sandalwood and are carved with delicate patterns. From time to time, a burst of rosewood wafts in, quiet and beautiful. A few young girls stood in the hall talking about something, but the conversation was very soft.
At this time, only listen to the sound of the piano, the wonderful rhyme is natural, like flowing water, gurgling and rippling. The timbre is like a pool of clear water, clear and clear, like a gust of breeze on the lake on a summer night, which makes people's hearts relax and fresh......
Following the prestige, I saw a man in the bamboo curtain opposite, stroking the piano.
The group stopped the noise, sat down, and listened attentively.
It's just that there seems to be an indescribable sense of hatred in it, just like the destruction of the country and the family, full of grief and indignation, and like being bullied and insulted, and the resentment is difficult to dissipate.
It was as if I had been seized by this hatred and resentment, and my heart was so depressed that I almost burst into tears.
Then he took the pipa in the hand of a woman beside him, plucked his fingers lightly, and the rhyme came out, causing layers of ripples.
Immediately afterwards, the elegant sound of the flute joined in, and I don't know where the sound came from. The guzheng in the bamboo curtain also played a smooth arpeggio, the sunset reflected on the river, the smoke wind rippled the water, a beautiful scenery.
The sound of the flute rose softly, and the green long-sleeved man danced, although the dance posture was a little jerky, but there was a little red lips on the powder, and the expression was still ashamed. The delicate place is like a pink peach petal, and the demeanor has a beautiful orchid posture.
At the end of the song, everyone was so enchanted that they almost forgot to breathe.
After a long time, the bamboo curtain opened, and a man walked out, but this man did not have the slightest sense of elegance and meticulousness, and it looked like a sense of vicissitudes of life. The eye bubbles are slightly swollen, there are faint black shadows under the slightly drooping eyelashes, and the cheekbones are also a little tall and abrupt, which makes the whole face more skinny and boneless. Especially the hands, the dull complexion, some of them are dry and emaciated, like almost withered branches, which makes people unbearable.
Qingqing stepped forward, took the arm of the pianist, and said in a whisper: "Sister, this is Mr. Mu, a musician hired by the dance club, and Mr. Mu is the first pianist in the capital." ”
Mr. Mu did not speak, but only bowed slightly as a gesture of salute.
I asked, "What about another gentleman?" ”
I saw that behind the screen in the bamboo curtain, a young Taoist priest wearing a purple yang scarf and gossip clothes walked out, with phoenix eyes and eyebrows, and an elegant expression. As soon as he came to the crowd, he immediately felt that his temperament was extraordinary, like standing out from the crowd.
Mr. Mu said: "This is a jade real person with a high view. ”
Dagaoguan is a royal Taoist temple dedicated to the Jade Emperor, where the royal family prays for sunshine, rain, and snow and holds a dojo.
Yu Zhenren clasped his hands into fists and bent down slightly: "I've seen Her Royal Highness the Princess." ”
I bowed slightly, the eyes of this jade real person have a kind of soul-seducing power, and I always feel that I have seen him somewhere.
"An immortal like Yu Zhenren can come to the disadvantages, it's really a blessing for three lives." Qingqing stepped forward, and her sweet smile was like honey.
"Xiaodao came to see Mr. Mu, bothered." Yu Zhenren said lightly.
The four of us had just sat down here, and Qing Yang came back over there, seeing that there were strangers, standing aside and not speaking.
Qingqing smiled and said, "Can Yu Zhenren tell us about the way of cultivating immortals?" ”
Yu Zhenren glanced at me, bowed his head and said: "Desireless, ignorant, inactive, return to the original simple state of life, and return to the basics." ”
I said, "That's really an immortal realm." ”
Yu Zhenren said: "An immortal is nothing more than a most normal person. ”
I was saddened: "How can I do this?" ”
"The Tao is natural, go to the extreme, go to luxury, go to Thailand."
"I don't have that much **, but I'm still not happy."
"Removing the thoughts in the heart and burdening the heart is happiness, so that the heart is empty and there are no thoughts, so that you can experience the joy of life."
"How is it possible to get rid of the thoughts in the heart? Besides, it's not that calamity won't come if you don't think about it. ”
Yuzhen humanitarian: "People's calamities mostly stem from their own insatiable greedy nature, where misfortune and fortune depend, where blessing and misfortune lie, you must know that yin and yang are opposites and unity, and everything has positive and negative poles." ”
Yu Zhenren's voice revealed a faint trace of concern and worry.
I glanced at him and saw that his eyelids were drooping and his complexion was as usual.
I asked suspiciously, "Is the real person trying to say something?" ”
Yu Zhenren said: "Whatever the princess asks, the poor Dao will answer according to her heart." ”
I said, "In that case, thank you to the real person." ”
Yu Zhenren gave a salute and was about to leave. I felt a lot of reluctance in my heart, looked at his back, and asked, "I have benefited a lot from the teachings of a real person today, and I don't know when I will be able to see a real person again?" ”
Yu Zhenren turned around and took a deep look: "There is a fate to meet, princess take care." ”
Yu Zhenren walked quickly, and in an instant, he disappeared at the top of the stairs. Mr. Mu, who had not spoken, seemed to have just come back to his senses and said, "I'll send off a real person." "Hurried away.