Shun Yu picked up the noodles and drank half a bowl of soup in small sips.

She just sat facing the window, watching the snow fall heavily, flying like catkins, floating like goose feathers, hearing the creaking sound, that is, there were two green curtains warm sedan chair before and after, following the walking attendants, one shoulder full of chaotic Qiong broken jade, watching them hit the door in front of it, but never stopped, straight towards Yixianglou.

The window of Yixiang Building is full of shadows, Rao is the scenery, and there are no diners in the Shengchang Pavilion, Qin Xing and Xianyue can't finish talking, and Uncle Tian is hiding in the dark and snorting the dry smoke pot.

Shun Yu said that no one came, so it was better to close early, put down the scarlet warm curtain, add animal charcoal to the basin, and smoke the incense in the copper furnace.

Mason went to the back kitchen, pulled the firewood with iron tongs, and buried sweet potatoes and corn at the bottom, which was soft and fragrant, he put it in a pot, and brought it into the store and put it on the table.

Suzhou is cold in the deep winter, and children are hungry at night, so Daddy Feng will bake these in the fire and give them food and play.

A group of people sat around the table, Uncle Tian stewed a pot of tea, it was hot, poured the blue and white bowl in front of everyone, eating and drinking and looking at the snow scene outside, it could be regarded as a floating life stealing half a day.

Tian Rong wanted to play his huqin on a whim, but Qin Xing stopped him, and he only disliked it, hissing like a saw, not bluffing the treasure in Xianyue's belly.

Everyone made a commotion, Tian Rong also laughed, his son Tian Lian has a good huqin.

Then he looked at Shun Yu, and stopped talking: "...... The master plays the pipa well, and I haven't heard it for a long time. ”

Shun Yu knew what he thought, and a touch of sourness slipped through his heart, and asked Qin Xing to take the pipa hanging on the wall, while plucking the strings, while chanting for a while, slowly the tone flowed from his fingertips, and played a song "Sunset Drum", the rhythm was soft, the mood was peaceful, and a beautiful picture of a good day was painted.

Outside the window, the snow was heavy, and the roof of the shed was squealing, but the interior was like time frozen, and everyone was silent, and their expressions were a little stunned.

The sound of the pipa stopped abruptly, listening to the sound of "squeaking" pulling the door, they all turned their heads to look, the curtain had been raised, and the man who came in first was actually Shen Erye, he was very tall, and he was dressed in sable fur, he looked very clear and elegant, and brought in a cloud of wet and cold, and then followed up by eight or nine agile guards, patting the snow stains all over his body.

Shun Yu was a little surprised, hurriedly put down the pipa, and stepped forward to make a salute, Shen Erye's expression was normal, but he said casually.

Shen Huan rubbed his palms, looked around, and said with a deep sigh: "How can this place be so down, is there a eater?" “

Shun Yu's face turned red, and he defended himself with a little weakness: "There is, but I blame me for being lazy and ......closing early."

When she saw Shen Erye looking over, her gaze seemed to have pierced her, and she pursed her lips and couldn't continue.

Shen Zetang smiled, and his voice was very soft: "If you have anything, just get some to eat." “

Qin Xing had been carefully observing for a long time, and understood that it was the young master's officialdom colleagues who came to cheer him, and he was still a big official in the battle, so he was busy looking at Xianyue Mason, and several people stepped forward to beckon the guards to sit down, and poured tea and water to serve, and Uncle Tian had already paced towards the kitchen.

In an instant, the storefront was lively, the laughter was noisy, and it began to be a little lively, Shun Yu invited Shen Erye to go upstairs to the elegant room, where it was quieter.

Shen Zetang shook his head slightly, walked straight towards her position, sat down with his robe, and Xian Yue brought a copper basin of water at the right time and asked him to wash.

Shen Erye cleaned his hand, saw the pen and ink on the table, and the "Ten Precepts", so he took it and read it silently.

Shen Huan brought the pot of sweet potatoes and corn over and shared it with everyone, and he said to Shun Yu while eating: "You played the pipa just now, seeing that we are braving the wind and snow, you can sing a song to comfort you." ”

Shun Yu was also refreshed, put the pipa on his lap, and only asked them what music they wanted to hear, Shen Huan pointed at Shen Rong, and smiled: "The old lady's side Hongxi, embroidered a purse for him yesterday, it doesn't matter if you don't appreciate it, and throw it into the pool, the angry girl cried on the spot." You just sing this, don't fix those spring and white snow, just be down-to-earth. “

Shun Yu flicked the pipa and sang: "The former monarch regarded me like a pearl in his palm; What does it mean, once abandoned, it is like a ditch; The former monarch and I are like shadows; When he goes, his heart is like a meteor; Xijun and I are united in heart; What do you mean today, suddenly there is a ....... between the two. “

She looked at Shen Rong's expression, paused, and said with a light smile: "A few days ago in the alley, I heard a woman singing, and somehow I actually wrote it down. “

Just as the wine and food have been served one after another, even if everyone is okay, Shun Yu immediately accepted the pipa, sat opposite Shen Erye, and poured him a cup of warm chrysanthemum wine.

"Don't sing in front of outsiders next time." Second Master Shen raised his head to look at her: "His voice is too clear." “

Shun Yu hummed in a low voice, lowered his eyes and saw that the tip of the carved bamboo pen was still wet, and asked with some curiosity: "What did Lord Shen write?" “

Shen Erye handed her the "Ten Precepts", and asked without answering: "There are words in the text, temporary karma, after a hundred years, each with the six paths, not related." What's your solution? “

Shun Yu took the booklet and thought about it: "This sentence means that the origin is empty, and the fate is also empty, that is, it is empty, it is better to stick to the mind, go the other way, be strangers to each other, but less greed, hatred and obsession." ”

"Most of what you are talking about are monks who have practiced since childhood, or who have taken a break from seclusion, but most of them are difficult to completely detach. Only those who have gone through the ups and downs of love can really talk about the emptiness of sexual thoughts. ”

Shen Erye slowly ate the wine, pointed to the hawker couple outside the window, and reminded her: "What is karma, for example, they are husband and wife are the cause, and the wife is the cause, and they treat each other as the cause, but they will eventually be separated by birth, old age, sickness and death." Although I don't know how long the fate has been together, they are always in love with each other, and life and death have been wide, but one day they will be separated, but they will not regret spending this life together. ”

Shun Yu secretly wondered when Second Master Shen had grown up like this, but it was a little different from him.

But he seemed to be really hungry, so he picked up a chopstick and fried the reeds and ate it.

It seemed strange to watch him eat, and there was a feeling that he had lost time.

Shun Yu held his pink cheeks, lowered his eyes and turned the pages of the booklet, and then turned the pages.

Suddenly, I saw a line of fresh handwriting, which was the font of Shen Erye, and it was written.

She looked at it carefully, and read word by word in her heart: "The sun and the moon look at each other, as if they are not centrifuged, and when they see Yu Xing sitting, it is like a fire burning their bodies." “

..........。

Shun Yu was a little at a loss, her thoughts were chaotic, there was a lot of affection between the lines, Shen Erye really dared to write it, but she didn't dare to think deeply.

”....... What does Lord Shen mean by this sentence? She didn't want to speculate any longer, so she simply pointed to the ink and asked.

Shen Zetang raised his eyes and swept over, still calmly: "The Lotus Sutra cloud 'The Three Realms have no peace, just like a fire house. The sufferings are full of terrible, and there are always sorrows of birth, old age, sickness, and death. If you don't stick to your original thoughts and your heart is filled with hatred, then you will end up burning yourself, like sentient beings sitting in a burning house without knowing it. ”

Note: The singing and other words in the text quote Buddhist scriptures, which are hereby indicated.