"Little friend, my brother is not crazy. Hua Shenguang squatted down and explained.

"Xiao Zhu, run, the madman is going to beat someone. Who knew Hua Shenguang's squatting action, but it scared a big child, and a small child ran away without a trace.

Hua Shenguang's face was full of black lines: "I didn't expect that my prince in Yushu was considered a madman by children, alas, if the honor of my prince is removed, it is nothing." ”

Shaking his head self-deprecatingly, Hua Shenguang slowly walked back to Washington under the heavy snow.

Still at the door, a maid had just come back from shopping for vegetables, and when she saw that Hua Shenguang didn't use an umbrella, she hurriedly propped up the umbrella: "The slave has seen the prince, the prince, such a big snow, why don't you use an umbrella, come into the house quickly, the slave and maid will make a bowl of hot soup for you." ”

"Thank you, thank you!" Hua Shenguang said politely.

The maid's face turned red, and she happily ran to the kitchen to make soup.

The people of the whole Washington Mansion are very close to Hua Shenguang, and every time the people go out to do other things, they will proudly say what about the prince in our house, and they sincerely feel that they came to Washington to wait for this prince is a great blessing for several lifetimes.

Think about it, if you are in the homes of other big officials and magnates, you must be called around and have a low status. And only in Washington, working under Hua Shenguang, can they live with dignity. Although he is a nominal subordinate, Hua Shenguang has never had a prince's frame, but is polite in everything, which flatters them. Over time, Hua Shenguang followed him with all his heart.

Hua Shenguang also felt a joy welling up in his heart at this time.

By the way, this kind of joy is the trust between people, there is no disagreement, there is no estrangement, and you are happy when you see others happy. This kind of emotion is also a kind of energy!" Hua Shenguang's heart moved, and he realized something.

Hua Shenguang walked into the house, and the subordinates he met along the way all called the prince respectfully. He could feel that this voice of the prince was from the heart, and the subordinates were really happy to see him, and this joy was also passed on to himself, so the subordinates were happy, and he was also happy.

"It's fun to help others, I don't use power to oppress people, so I feel happy. If I am unhappy one day, my subordinates will also be infected by me, and I will keep a straight face, and my subordinates will also have a straight face......"

"If happiness is like this, then the entire seven emotions, joy, anger, sorrow, thought, sadness, fear, and shock, can be seen as a kind of energy, a kind of power, and they should also belong to the category of my broad heaven and earth aura, and one of the ways to control them is to infect others through their own feelings. Hua Shenguang thought of listening to Mengdie and others playing music, which was the transmission of this emotion.

Convey your feelings through music to everyone who hears music, and music people with profound skills can make hundreds of people feel sadness, joy, and artistic conception in music at their fingertips. At this time, music is a medium to control emotions.

Hua Shenguang sat in the room, and the whole person was immersed in a state of thinking and understanding. A little bit of aura flashed from time to time, he thought of this, another bit of aura flashed again, his mind "chased" this bit of aura, and often figured out another thing, and felt another artistic conception.

In fact, Hua Shenguang's state at this time is exactly the state of "enlightenment" that people in cultivation dream of, and he is in the process of understanding anytime and anywhere. Seeing something, reading a text, or even seeing a landscape can mean something.

Throughout the ages, there have been many amazing geniuses who have created many powerful exercises, many of which have been created in a flash of inspiration in this kind of understanding, and there are also breakthroughs in the realm and so on, which are exactly what is needed.

However, this state can be encountered but not sought, and it is often easy to be interrupted, such as a little sound, or even a gust of wind blowing, affecting the perception of the person, may get out of this state. However, Hua Shenguang is also a strange talent, and he can't be measured with common sense, if Qin Zhan knows that Hua Shenguang's state has lasted for nearly half a day, and there is still intermittent in the middle, he will definitely drop his jaw.

Of course, Hua Shenguang himself didn't know how important his state of perception was, and he took it for granted, so he didn't pay special attention to it.

The heavy snow fell intermittently for five days, the whole earth was surrounded by silver, the capital in the snow, quiet and ancient, especially the high and far away, those attic houses, are dressed in white, so that Hua Shenguang feels like in a painting.

"If there is no war, no fighting, only a comfortable life, how good it would be!" Hua Shenguang sighed, but then laughed at himself, where in this world is there no place for fighting? Where there are people, there is fighting, and there is deceit, this is an eternal law!

"Why have I felt so much during this time?" Hua Shenguang shook his head, feeling that it was time to go around and enjoy the snow.

"Xiao Ye is not here, let's go out by myself. Hua Shenguang looked at the people who were playing with big snowmen in the house, and went out of the house alone.

When he came to the suburbs, Hua Shenguang saw some people plowing in the fields, so he stepped forward and asked, "Uncle, why are you still in the fields on such a cold day?"

"Young man, look at you wearing brocade robes, which family are you the son-in-law, right?" an old man smiled kindly, "You must not have done farm work, what we do is called burying snow, the field does not produce crops in winter, empty, the soil in this field, take advantage of the heavy snow to turn over, the surface layer of soil mixed with snow evenly turned, and then continue to snow, and then cover a layer of snow, next spring planting will grow what will grow." There is a saying called Ruixue Zhaofeng year, you look like a reader, you must have heard it. ”

"Buried snow?" Hua Shenguang was puzzled by this word, the earth in his previous life did not have such a statement.

"Uncle, why do you want to bury the snow?

The uncle put down the hoe in his hand, and took a break by the way, he said: "Since ancient times, we have done this, as for why, the old man I can't say clearly, but I heard the old man in the village say that this snow is transformed by the aura of the snow, the five elements belong to water, which means extremely cold, and crops belong to wood, and the growth of wood depends on water." Therefore, mixing snow with earth can nourish the earth and give birth to all things. ”

"Uncle, the rain that day was also water, why do you have to use snow?"

"Uh, what's this...... the old man scratched his head, "I really haven't thought about this, you readers think too much, think too much, haha, you can go back and check the book, just know." ”

Hua Shenguang bid farewell to the old man and continued to enjoy the scenery along the way. He knows that snow can keep the soil warm, but in winter, there are no seeds in the fields, and there is no need to keep the soil warm.

That's the biggest effect of burying snow, when the snow melts, it absorbs a lot of heat from the soil, and then the soil suddenly becomes very cold, and the temperature drops a lot, and the pests freeze to death. ”