has been busy for more than half a month, and under the leadership of Uncle Xia, Xiao Wu got a lot of injuries on his hands, and finally finished the guardrail together.

It was a cold night, and the moon was bright and the stars were scarce.

Xiao Wu and Uncle Xia loaded the guardrail into the car prepared in advance, Xia Dabo pulled the car in the direction, Xiao Wu pushed it behind, and the two had to transport the guardrail to the old plum tree.

Under the bright moonlight, the deep palace was silent, and the people in the palace were asleep, and there were wheels crushing the bluestone pavement, making a "gurgling" sound.

This strange voice attracted a pair of wise and tired eyes, which was Zhou Dawang, who couldn't sleep.

When Zhou Jue finished reading the recital, he lay on the couch but did not feel sleepy, and when he looked up and saw the moonlight outside the window, he put on a fur coat and wandered around the palace aimlessly, followed only by the internal official Yi'an.

Under the bright moonlight, I saw two people pulling a cart, walking on the palace road with great difficulty, and after careful inspection, I found that the cart was actually a little musician Xiao Wu, and on a whim, I followed all the way away.

I saw Xiao Wu and an old man pulling the car to the dismount, burying the stone pillars on the car into the pits that had been dug around the old plum tree, and piecing together the stone beams and stone slabs.

The two figures in the moonlight, working seriously and attentively, never said a word from beginning to end, but they had a very tacit understanding.

Zhou Hui, who was standing far away, was envious, if he didn't have too many scruples, he really wanted to participate in it and enjoy the happiness of the simplest labor.

When Dongfang was slightly white, a half-human-high, carved square white guardrail was built, Uncle Xia pulled the soil in his hand, smiled at Xiao Wu, put his hands behind his back, and left proudly.

Under Yi'an's repeated urging, Zhou Jue was ready to leave, and finally turned his head to take a look, standing proudly in the wind, with a faint smile on his face, the little girl who was admiring his masterpiece, the corners of his mouth slowly smiled.

He didn't sleep all night, Zhou Jue not only didn't feel tired, but his heart was inexplicably surging with joy, he didn't participate, but he witnessed a pure heart and efforts to protect a beautiful one.

The process of making the guardrails must have been very difficult, but the little girl enjoyed it because she wanted to do it from the bottom of her heart.

Zhou Jue suddenly had the realization of Daigo empowerment, it turned out that his heart was simple, he did not care about interests, did not care about gains and losses, was not disturbed, moved, or coerced by external objects, forgot to sleep and eat, was spontaneous, and wanted to do things wholeheartedly.

This innocence has nothing to do with the mission and responsibility of the label in the eyes of others, the filial piety of inheriting the legacy of his father, the revenge of the blood of his eldest brother, and the glory of dominating the world.

The simplicity of the heart is just what you think in your heart, just like a little musician, who simply wants to protect a piece of beauty.

Zhou Jue asked himself for the first time.

Were the responsibilities, missions, and morals that I had borne in the past imposed by my family and country or by my father, or were they what I had been striving for in my heart?

If it is imposed, there will be instinctive reluctance, even grievances, and if there is a plan, it will be uncertain, and it will care about the gains and losses of temporary interests.

In the face of the powerful existence of the Great Shang Kingdom and the tyrant who was mandated by Heaven, he was terrified and restless all day long, and suffered sleeplessly, what is the reason for this?

Only by finding one's own heart, maybe you can be like a little musician doing a guardrail, doing nothing and having fun in suffering.

"That's my heart...... What the hell is it?"

"I want to create...... A whole new world!"

"I want to create...... A new world!", which I often said in my childhood, was often regarded as a child's words by adults, and was regarded as crazy words by my brothers.

It turns out that I have lived too complicated in the past.

I once thought it was mature and sophisticated, but I didn't know that it was because I cared too much about other people's opinions and other people's evaluations, although I had tried my best, but in the critical eyes of others, I wanted to be what everyone wanted, but I lost myself and became less and less like myself, resulting in inner entanglement and struggle, and I was miserable.

Zhou Hao pondered with his eyebrows, as if he had found his original heart......

It turns out that I can chase the purest heart, live a simpler life, and besides, I am me!

Xiao Wu was finally pleased to see that those horses that smelled the dark fragrance, even if they stretched their necks, shook their heads, and stumbled, they could no longer reach the old plum tree.

Looking at the old plum tree, but he was in a hurry, the corners of Xiao Wu's mouth often rippled with a hint of pride.

Xiao Wu's eyes were always lingering on the old plum tree, and she made up her mind to see the first flower of the old plum tree bloom this winter.

With expectations in my heart, ordinary days are more colorful.

Xiao Wu doesn't care more and more, those dignitaries and nobles who step on their backs and show off their might, feel that they are nothing more than hurried passers-by in life, and they have nothing to do with themselves, and they don't have time to worry about irrelevant people, and after figuring this out, Xiao Wu no longer feels as distressed as in the past.

Regardless of whether she is on duty or not, the place where Xiao Wu is most willing to stay is under the old plum tree, and the bulge under the bark of the branches is also obvious.

Plum blossoms are really about to bloom.

For two consecutive nights, Xiao Wu carried a lantern to check and wait for the first flower to bloom, but the old plum tree still went her own way and did not fulfill her ardent expectations.

On the third day, the sky was overcast, and after noon, there was heavy snow of goose feathers, and the empty rest of the horses, the palaces, the palace roads, and other places were soon covered with snow. Until the night, the snow was falling non-stop.

"Such a cold ghost weather, plum blossoms...... It must not be opened. ”

Xiao Wu was in her room, a little uneasy in her heart, the old plum tree must be full of snow, will the branches be crushed? After hesitating and hesitating, she decided to go and see, so as to help the old plum tree remove the snow.

Carrying the lantern and finding a long bamboo pole, Xiao Wu stepped on the footless snow and came to the old plum tree.

Sure enough, the branches of the old plum tree were covered with a thick layer of snow, and a fragile branch was overwhelmed and drooped.

Xiao Wu stepped into the guardrail, raised the bamboo pole and was about to beat away the snow, when a cold wind blew, the fragile branches swayed, and the snow swayed and flew down, raising Xiao Wu's head and body.

When Xiao Wu dusted off the cold snow on her face, she looked up again and saw the branches shaking up again, returning to normal.

Under the faint orange and yellow light, filled with a fragrant fragrance, Xiao Wu was pleasantly surprised to find that the bloom she had been looking forward to.

"Wow, whoa...... Wow......!

Xiao Wu's eyes widened in surprise, holding the lantern to take a closer look, and on a dark and flexible branch, the first flower bud was temporarily released, and the flower bud spit out a touch of red.

As if being summoned, flower buds emerged one after another on the bare branches, and the snow on the branches was arched out of the buds, squeezing and falling, and for a while they were raised, and the snow and fog were filled.

Xiao Wu ignored the snow on her face, looked up at her flower-like smile, her big eyes were shining with excitement, she surrounded the old plum tree, looked at the open flowers, her mouth was open, and she whispered "Wow, wow......" in surprise.

In a snowy mist, under the light of an orange-yellow lantern, a pale red bud of a tree, and a bud-like girl.

The beauty of the night can only be known by those who keep watch.

It was the sleepless Zhou King Zhou Jue, standing in the corridor from afar, looking at the beautiful beauty in front of him, although he couldn't see the flowers blooming, but the rich fragrance of flowers had drifted over, he took a deep breath of the plum fragrance with cold air, and felt it in his heart.

Xiao Wu surrounded the old plum tree, kept turning in circles, her face showed the innocence of the child, the smile was pure and flawless, she stretched out her fingers, counted the flowers on the plum tree, and whispered on her mouth.

"One, two...... Wow!Seventeen ......."

The more Xiao Wu counted, the brighter the smile on her face became.

At this moment, Xiao Wu is happy......

At this moment, Zhou Jue was deeply moved......

Zhou Jue began to understand the fourth brother for a moment, why he repeatedly messed up with a girl, this girl has a lonely and vulgar, elegant and noble charm in her bones, just like this winter morning plum, indescribable and undesecrated!

Without a cold bone, how to get the fragrance of plum blossoms?

In the cold and windy night, Xiao Wu witnessed the grand scene of plum blossoms blooming proudly and the dark fragrance hitting people, and witnessed the real scene of the more wind and snow pressure, the more suffering bloomed.

Xiao Wu finally understood that Huang Qian kept reminding her of her good intentions to see the plum blossoms blooming......

The snow stopped, and the moon squeezed out of the gray clouds, and suddenly sprinkled a silver glow, making the delicate plum blossoms of a half-blooming tree appear strangely beautiful.

The green girl wrapped in the dark incense, her eyes sparkling, she danced happily alone around the plum tree.

King Zhou, who was not far away, looked at him infatuatedly, a girl who was as cold and fragrant as a plum blossom, the most agile and beautiful......

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