Xiang Ye muttered to himself to the wooden bird, not for the first time. On many hot and sleepless nights, she often sat in front of the mirror, talking to herself in the mirror, and chirping with the wooden birds.

Today looked no different from usual, she couldn't sleep for a long time, she first drank a cup of herbal tea at the table, then sat on the dressing table, tied up her sticky hair, supported her head with her hands, and lay in front of the mirror. The woodbird was facing her.

If you want to investigate it carefully, she has doubts about many things recently, her thoughts are churning in her head, it is difficult to determine cause and effect, and she can't even live in her dreams.

After calming her breath, she lay down and turned to the wooden bird: "Little bird, you say, how to distinguish a person from good or bad." Is it because there are never completely good and bad people in the world that I am so bothered? Wouldn't it be foolish for a man to be selfish and judge others solely by their preferences? If a person is cold-hearted, disregards his people and conscience, and does things only to achieve his goal, will he not live in vain? But you have to be discerning, and you can't evaluate at will, you are too afraid of hurting others and hurting yourself, how to grasp all these things? ”

Unexpectedly, when she was silent, the wooden bird spoke: "Within a country, in its place, it is good; Between family friends, regardless of their personality, they all have a good and good attitude; Personal character is tempered in the raging fire of the world, and it is clear to yourself. ”

"If ugliness comes first, we need to be flexible, because behind the ugliness may be buried deep in the pure land, and we often take advantage of the void to destroy everything; In the face of goodness, stay sober, because a person chooses to be good, there can be many reasons, or there can be no reason.

All in all, we need to be flexible and principled about things and people. ”

Xiang Ye was taken aback at first, and after listening to the "second sentence", she forgot to be surprised, and when the wooden bird finished speaking, she asked again: "If there is a person who is public and seeks his own affairs in his position, but his personal morality is corrupted, how to treat him; If there is a person who is for the public, does all kinds of evil, is full of absurdity, is selfish, and is loyal to the liver and courage, and regrets the world and the world, how to treat it; What if there is a man who has neither great merit nor great fault, neither high nor inferior, nor despicable? ”

The wooden bird's beak paused for a moment, and then moved: "If it is the first kind of person, and it depends on what he is from, and what is your relationship." However, in any case, there is always a virtuous person who is more respected. ”

"If it is the second type of person, there is the possibility of indoctrination, but it is absolutely inevitable that punishment."

"If it is the third kind of person, then look at his own creation."

Xiang Ye listened to the wooden bird speak slowly in a tactful voice, his tone was soft, and his voice was clear and crisp. It felt as if she was standing on the riverside, the tips of her shoes were semi-wet, but the river suddenly swayed back and forth with the breeze, although there was no fragrance, but in the rising light smoke, her ears and eyes slowly relaxed.

She replied softly: "If it is the third type of person, you should know that the law stipulates the boundaries of people, but above the boundaries, there are vast worlds and pursuits that cannot be easily pursued. ”

Jian Yunzhen sat on the cliff, looking at the valley and river in the distance, and the moon with a few feet of peak, holding a wooden bird in his hand, feeling that it was difficult and low.

He didn't nod, but the corners of his mouth spoke for themselves.

If one day, you feel that the cold wind cliff, the voice of the high moon ape is not called cold, and you feel that you are quiet in the stuffy window and when the lights are dim, it is really worth congratulating.

Xiang Ye carefully recalled the conversation just now, his thoughts were clear, and his eyelids became lazy.

She got up and walked towards the bed, and was halfway there, when she suddenly stopped, and her toes were still on point.

She hurriedly ran back to the dressing table, took the wooden bird, and threw it out vigorously with a "spirit", and the wooden bird fell to the ground with a "bang".

She shuddered, tore off a coat from the shelf, and ran out.

Tonight's vigil is the maid "Wurui" who has followed Xiang Ye since she was a child, she saw Xiang Ye running out in a panic, thinking that she had been robbed, and hurriedly greeted her and asked: "Miss, what's wrong, ...... in the house" Before the words were finished, she was dragged by Xiang Ye and entered the room.

Xiang Ye led the person to the dressing table, held Wu Rui's hand tightly, and said to the wooden bird on the ground, "Who are you?" ”

Wu Rui looked around, wanting to break away from her hand to check the windows, corners, and cabinets, but Xiang Ye held it tightly.

She heard Xiang Ye hit the ground and asked again, but she saw nothing but stools, carpets, and wooden birds.

Wu Rui's heart was a little relieved, and asked Xiang Ye: "What's wrong?" ”

Xiang Ye looked at Wurui, then at the wooden bird, stared at it and said, "No matter who you are, you can relax, we will not harm you." ”

There was silence in the room.

Wu Rui's heart is a little hairy, and her eyes are also glancing around, at night, this is a person or a ghost.

She wanted to pull Xiang Ye out and call someone, but Xiang Ye suddenly let go of her hand and told her to go out and continue the vigil. She didn't dare to leave Xiang Ye alone inside, and forced her to go out. Xiang Ye said that he had a nightmare and sent her out.

She couldn't resist Xiang Ye, so she had to go out of the room and tell Xiang Ye to call her if he had something.

Lying outside, the more she thought about it, the more wrong it became, and she didn't want to go in and quarrel with Xiang Ye, she had slept lightly recently. So I went to wake up "Ah Shu" and kept vigil together, in case of an accident, there would always be a response.

After Xiang Ye sent the turnip out, he folded it back again. Wrapped in a handkerchief, she picked up the bird and put it on the table, she took a few deep breaths and asked, "Now you can speak." Who are you, why are you in the woodbird, and what is your relationship with me? ”

Jian Yunyan didn't hear the sound of birds for a long time, and thought she was asleep, so she danced her sword. When I heard her ask, I laughed dumbly.

He took out the bird from his bosom and said with a smile, "Who are you, why are you in the bird, and what does it have to do with me?" ”

Xiang Ye was stunned for a moment, and was silent for a long time, remembering the words of the shopkeeper of the Ugly Leaky Building and Xie Lin, she put her fist on the table with one hand, and clenched the skirt with her five fingers on the other side, and asked softly: "Yes, mother?" ”

Jian Yunqi stopped dancing the sword and didn't know how to answer for a while.

In this half-moon of getting along, he had a general understanding of her, although for some reason she was obviously a woman, but the voice of the wooden bird was strong and deep, but he thought, there should be some "spiritual magic" on this bird, which can make them talk thousands of miles away.

After listening to it for three nights, he knew that "she" should not be a monster; Hearing that on the night of the sixth day, he guessed that "she" was probably also from Jian Guo. Because "she" said that the cakes made of lotus flowers are obviously not delicious, but tomorrow they have to bask in the sun and crowd the boat to pick them. In July, "Lotus Bitian" has the custom of picking lotus leaves and lotus flowers to make cakes and giving them to friends, which is unique to Jianguo.

Jian Yunqi initially felt that she was eccentric, innocent and innocent, and she was afraid that she didn't find the purpose of the wooden bird at all, so she spit out the microphone and fell to the ground. But she has a quick mind, often asks and answers herself, and listens to what she says, which is not only subtle, but also shows that she has a pure character and a broad mood. Half a month has passed, although we have not met, but we have become visible, and it is rare to meet bosom friends.

Hearing her ask this suddenly, Jian Yunzhen had some guesses, after all, at the beginning, he also thought so.

He thought for a moment and said in a soft but not sad tone: "Since I was a child, I have no father or mother. ”

Xiang Ye was stunned when he heard it, let go of the hand he was holding, lowered his eyes, and said, "Why do you have to know each other when you meet." ”

Jian Yunzhen replied: "It's getting late, I'm not a spirit, rest assured to sleep." ”

After a while, Xiang Ye picked up a porcelain cup and slammed it on the ground, startling Wurui and Ah Shu, who were already worried, ran out of the door, slapped her hard, and told her to open the door.

She said she had dropped her glass and told them to go back to sleep.

After they left, Xiang Ye Chong Bird said, "Did you hear anything just now? ”

Jian Yunzhen just thought that she was asleep, so he stopped his sword again and said, "No." ”

Xiang Ye replied: "It's fine." ”

Jian Yunqi didn't speak again, and stood quietly with his sword in his hand, recalling.

Xiang Ye didn't sleep either, sitting at the table, looking at the wooden bird in silence.

It seems that this wooden bird will only pass the word when she is alone.

Dong Di's father, Dong Ling, used to be Xiang Ye's father, Yan Jue, a doorman in the house, and later became an official in the court, step by step, and now he is also a first-class civil servant.

Dong Di and Xiang Ye have known each other since childhood, but they were very unfamiliar when they were young, until Xie Lin held a "apprenticeship ceremony", where they reunited and paid attention to each other, and they gradually became closer.

Today, the two of them met for a long time, because it is a place where the prince and his brother love to come, and it is inevitable that they will meet a few acquaintances.

Xiang Ye and Dong Di Ma Li wanted to cross under the bridge, and in the center of the top of the slope, several girls were pulling ropes and grabbing the freshly picked lotus flowers and laughing.

Dong Di's horsewhip shook over there, and said to Xiang Ye: "See, that pink jade girl who is a beautiful girl is the 'Wang family girl' who was in the limelight two days ago." ’”

Xiang Ye patted the horse's head twice, asked it not to shake from side to side, and squinted his eyes to find the pink in a pile of delicate, this finding, startled, this girl's blouse is really unusual.

Now it is popular in the capital, from the waist line downward, sewing nine thin ties, so that the skirt is blown by the wind, or as soon as you walk, it will be more feminine and elegant. The girl of other families pursues the beauty of a unique one, at most twisting some colored threads and gold wires on the belt, this young lady of the Wang family, directly inlaid with nine pieces of thin round jade at the end of the belt, no wonder she has been stopping on the bridge, motionless: "Your father didn't just participate in two copies of her family for this matter, and now in the past, according to her temperament, I am afraid that something will happen." ”

Dong Di snorted and turned his head on the horse: "I never worry about people who love to eat 'golden silk rolls'. Let's go quickly, I don't know how everyone should pass it on when I meet her, which hinders me from boating on the lake in the future. ”

Xiang Ye couldn't hold back, laughed, and turned the horse's head to chase her.

This "golden silk roll" is closely related to the reputation of "Miss Wang" today. A few years ago, there was a Zhejiang businessman who came to Shixiang Street in Beijing to open a restaurant, the first dish was this "golden silk roll", the selling price was extremely expensive, saying that the sauce was brewed with the elixir on the sacred tree of the Eastern Eastern Sea Lingguo, and the water of the noodles was transported to the snow mountain, and the golden silk on the plate was provided by "Sanweixuan". When it first opened, Miss Wang and her friends spent money every night, and later "Sanweixuan" reported to the official, saying that this Zhejiang businessman cheated, once investigated, the sauce was made with their own pumpkin, yellow flowers, the water was drawn from the well, the noodles were often made of steamed buns, and the iron was uniformly inlaid with gold and then twisted into silk is gold wire. As soon as the truth came out, the public was in an uproar, and the Wang family girl and the group of playmates, this person's reputation for being stupid and rich also fell.