The poem walked down from the carriage without a word, and said a word without saltiness

"This is Momiji Pavilion."

"I didn't expect the Red Leaf Pavilion to be hidden in such an ordinary mansion."

Pushing open the door of the house, the decoration layout is the same as that of ordinary people.

The poem walked into the field without words: "The small is hidden in the wilderness, the middle is hidden in the city, and the big is hidden in the court." ”

Feng Che followed the footsteps of the poem and also stepped into the Red Leaf Pavilion, although the outside is a plain house, but there is a hole in the inside.

With a wave of the poem's hand, the original trees changed their positions to reveal a secluded path.

Feng Che looked at Shi Wuci in surprise, and he explained with a smile: "It's just some tricks. ”

After walking for a while, I heard the sound of gurgling water, and the temperature also rose, and the surrounding fog was shrouded in flowers, as if I had arrived in a fairyland.

Under Feng Che's stunned eyes, Shi Wuci bent down and fished out some petals from the hot spring, and said lightly: "Feng Che, do you know that the small is hidden in the mountains and forests, and the big is hidden in the city."

Those so-called hermits who see through the red dust and live in seclusion in the mountains and forests are just a form of "hidden", and the real state of mind of forgetting things and self is to be able to eliminate noisy interference in the most secular city and court, and enjoy themselves.

The truly capable people are hidden in the market, where the dragon and the tiger are hidden.

And the top people will be hidden in the court, although they are in the hustle and bustle of current affairs, they can be wise and indifferent. ”

Feng Che frowned, "Does the Pavilion Master want me to 'hide' in the City Dynasty?" ”

"It's not appropriate for you to come back now, and you don't have to hide it when you have enough real power." His thin fingers caught a falling flower, his tone was light, and the alienation in his eyes seemed to be indifferent to everything in this world.

Feng Che heard that Shi Wuci wanted to help herself, but she no longer simply thought that Shi Wuci would help her unconditionally.

Seeing that her gaze was a little more suspicious, he let go of the petals between his fingers, and a light smile rose slightly along the corners of his lips.

"I know you're wondering why I'm helping you, but it's nothing I just want you to be an empress."

The poem said lightly, but Feng Che was shocked and didn't say anything for a long time.

"Empress! I never wanted to be an empress! ”

This poem must be crazy, even crazier than Lin Shaowan! Feng Che thought so.

Shi Wuci lowered his head and played with his own silver thread, and when he heard Feng Che's words, the movements in his hands stagnated and quickly returned to normal.

"The imperial sister treats me very well, and I will not snatch her throne. I just want to be with the people I love. Feng Che responded lightly.

Shi Wuci looked up at the sky, blinked his bright eyes, and then looked at Feng Che with a cold expression.

"Feng Che, do you still think that you are the carefree and idle prince?

In the past, you could live heartlessly under the protection of your imperial sister, but now your imperial sister is tired of your sister who always disgraces her without being angry, and she will no longer be so tolerant of you.

If you want to be with the person you love, you have to pay something, and the right is still in your own hands! ”

Feng Che was stunned, she did think that the imperial sister would be very disappointed in her, but she didn't think that the problem was so serious.

"I'll do everything I can to protect them." Feng Che's eyes were burning and very determined.

Shi Wuci smiled nonchalantly, "Hehe, it's not easy to talk about a prince who has no real power." ”

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