In the woods behind Liu's mansion, Liu Sheng sat on a stone bench with a piano on the stone table. Accompanied by the melodious sound of the piano, the withered yellow leaves fall without wind. Today is rare and leisurely, and it is also a very wonderful thing to play the piano and entertain yourself.

In the falling leaves, Jia Fu walked slowly towards Liu Sheng, and laughed listening to the pleasant sound of the piano: "Brother Sheng, now with your piano skills." Even compared with Master Zhou, he is not inferior to him in the slightest."

"How dare you compare it with Brother Zhou, why don't you continue to sleep today." Liu Sheng heard Jia Fu's voice and didn't open his eyes. The fingers continued to stroke the piano as they asked.

After waiting for the song to end, Jia Fu replied: "After chatting with you last night." I went back to the bedroom and didn't fall asleep at all."

"Didn't fall asleep? Here's why". Liu Sheng looked at Jia Fu and asked suspiciously.

Jia Fu looked at Liu Sheng, who was puzzled, and was not in a hurry to explain, so he sat down opposite him first: "Do we want to go to Chai Yu and Yang Yong today."

"Looking for them? Today? What's the matter? “。 Liu Sheng looked at Jia Fu even more puzzled.

Jia Fu scratched his head embarrassedly, looked at the fallen leaves on the tree, and organized words in his heart: "Both of their fathers have died, and I feel that they should be very uncomfortable." Why don't we go to them first and comfort them."

"Think about what happened last night and what day it is today." After hearing this, Liu Sheng shook his head directly, looking for them, where can they go today.

Jia Fu carefully recalled what happened last night and what day it was today: "Last night, the emperor died, and today seems to be not a big day."

"What are the identities of Chai Yu, Yang Yong, Kexin, Sister Rong, Wang An, Sima Zhao and Li Miao? How can it be at home at this time". Liu Sheng directly said what he thought in his heart, today is very suitable for his holiday, and it is a very cool thing to think about.

Jia Fu instantly understood, looked at Liu Sheng and laughed: "I couldn't sleep last night, and I forgot their identities for a while. They should be in the palace at this time, so why should we bother."

"All we have to do now is rest in peace and wait for them to come looking for us." Liu Sheng looked at Jia Fu with a smile on his face and suggested. In such a situation, why bother too much.

Jia Fu smiled and agreed, with so many people by Chai Yu and Yang Yong's side, what else did he have to worry about. Thinking of this, his heart settled down: "Brother Sheng, what you said is very right. I'll be in the house all this time, waiting for them."

"Now Chang'an, how is the situation over there?" Liu Sheng looked at Jia Fu, remembered Qingyuan and them, and asked.

Jia Fu remembered for a while, and thought about it. For example, news about business is generally under his control. Some time ago, he received a message from a flying pigeon: "A few days ago, they received a letter from Qingyuan, and everything was normal in the pedestrian street and the newspaper office. If there are no accidents, three months later. The profits of the two can build a good church."

Three months later, the church was built. It seems that all this is exactly what we planned at the beginning." Liu Sheng listened to Jia Fu's narration, remembered the original plan, and showed a smile.

Jia Fu looked at Liu Sheng and sighed: "If these plans are not unexpected, I really look forward to the scene in a few years."

"In a few years, what do you think that scene is". Liu Sheng continued, Jia Fu's words asked rhetorically.

Jia Fu pondered, and thought for a while: "If there is no accident, in a few years, the good church will bloom in all states and prefectures. And gradually, it spread to the county seat".

"The income is enough for you to expand your business abroad, isn't it?" Liu Sheng looked at Jia Fu, calculated it, and continued to ask.

When Jia Fu heard his careful thoughts, Liu Sheng saw through them, and smiled embarrassedly: "I'm just a little impatient and want to verify it." Is the theory of the way for the merchants to destroy the country correct?"

"Then you should keep your eyes open and see, this time span may be very long. It takes generations of effort to grow to bear fruit, little by little." Liu Sheng saw Jia Fu with an embarrassed face and reminded him that he needed a little patience.

Jia Fu looked at Liu Sheng and smiled, patience was the thing he lacked the most: "Brother Sheng, don't worry." I'll keep my eyes open and take a look."

"Ah Fu, do you think Shantang seems to be missing something." Liu Sheng looked at Jia Fu and didn't want to continue talking about this, so he changed the topic.

Jia Fu looked at Liu Sheng suspiciously, not knowing what he wanted to ask: "I feel that everything in Shantang is fine, and it seems that there is nothing missing."

"You're thinking about it, isn't there something missing compared to your newspaper." Liu Sheng reminded Jia Fulai to see if he wanted to see if he wanted it.

Jia Fu pondered for a while, the newspaper, the sparrow newspaper. By the way, Sparrow: "Brother Sheng, but there is a sign missing."

"Your newspaper is marked by sparrows, so it's called Sparrow Newspapers, but what about Shantang? What sign should it use". Liu Sheng looked at Jia Fu suspiciously, he had been puzzled for a long time about this question.

Jia Fu thought about it, and what should Shantang use as a symbol: "There seems to be nothing that can fully express the artistic conception of Shantang." Brother Sheng, what do you say about green leaves".

"The green leaves symbolize life and hope, but I feel like something is missing." Liu Sheng thought for a while, then shook his head.

Jia Fu pondered again, and if the green leaves are not good, then change: "How about the white dove, you once told me, it symbolizes peace".

"This is not as good as green leaves, do you say it?" Liu Sheng asked Jia Fu rhetorically, letting people judge for themselves.

Jia Fu hurriedly shook his head and said jokingly: "Could it be that if you draw the head of a meditation monk, then they will be so anxious that they will jump to their feet."

"Master meditation, calligraphy and painting, what do you think of Qinglian?" Liu Sheng heard Jia Fu talk about the meditation monk, and suddenly thought of Qinglian, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt good.

Jia Fu was stunned for a moment after hearing this, and the more he thought about it, the better he felt: "Qinglian is good, it comes out of the mud without staining." The Buddha is compassionate and sits on the lotus platform. If this good hall is marked by a lotus, it is really wonderful."

"I can't see Ah Fu, you also have a silk style now." When Liu Sheng heard Jia Fu say such a thing, he had the taste of being impressed by the three days.

Jia Fu sighed deliberately and looked at Liu Sheng: "Brother Sheng, I have been living in Luoyang for a long time now." With you guys, every day. Even if I didn't know how to chew these words before, I am now infected by you, and this is a disease that can be cured."

"You are typical, you get cheap and sell well." Liu Sheng was deliberately not angry, and glanced at Jia Fu.

"Hehe...... Jia Fu laughed, and then he remembered the calligraphy and painting again: "Brother Sheng, you said that you meditate on the bald donkey, is it before you pass away." I already want you to use Qinglian to represent Shantang. Otherwise, why would he give you a green lotus on the painting?"

"Isn't it normal for a monk to draw a green lotus? How do you just think about things that are messy". Liu Sheng looked at Jia Fu suspiciously, a green lotus is really normal, because the Buddha usually sits on the lotus platform.

Jia Fu scratched his head, feeling that what Liu Sheng said was also right: "It seems that I still think about the bald donkey of meditation too mysterious." Could he really have guessed that this could not happen, unless he was an immortal, but how could an immortal die?"

Just when Liu Sheng was about to reply, Yihun came over and respectfully reported to Liu Sheng: "Son, the host of Fojue Temple is visiting."

"Brother Sheng, guess what, the little host is here for him." When Jia Fu heard Yi Hun's report, he asked Liu Sheng suspiciously.

Liu Sheng smiled and looked at Jia Fu: "If there is anything to guess, let's go and ask directly, and naturally everything will understand."

"It's okay too". Jia Fu thought about it for a while, and walked to the house first. Seeing this, Liu Sheng hurriedly walked over with Yihun to greet the little host of Fojue Temple.