Datang broom star

According to the superiors, the lives of such princes are not even as good as the housekeepers in their residence.

At least after the housekeeper manages the house every day, if he wants to go to Pingkangfang, he can go to Pingkangfang, and if he wants to drink, he can go to drink.By the way, on weekdays, a group of servants in the mansion have to be respectful when they see the housekeeper, not to mention saving face.

A prince is a type of person who condenses all the best parts of life in the first half of his life.

If nothing else, Li Xian is such a prince.

If everything remains the same, he will spend a few more years of free time in Chang'an, and when the prince is older, the prince's family will suggest that he go to fiefdom.

After going to the fiefdom, he became a wealthy man who was not as good as a powerful housekeeper. From then on, it became a luxury to think of a faraway place.

"Catch it!"

Two fighting cocks were fighting on the field, and Li Xian squatted beside him, his face flushed.

A servant hurried over and whispered in his ear, "It's a big deal."

Li Xian got up, "I'll take care of you."

Someone separated the two fighting cocks, and then served them in various ways.

Li Xian walked under the eaves, and the servant whispered: "Just now there was news from the palace that the crown prince was assassinated in the palace, Mr. Sun entered the palace, saying it was dangerous."

Li Xian's body shook, "Fifth Brother!"

He wiped his eyes, "I'm going into the palace to see Brother Five."

……

"The crown prince was assassinated, and his life and death are uncertain."

The corners of Cui Chen's mouth curled up slightly, "I was still assassinated in the palace."

Wang Shun only felt that the pores all over his body were open, and that floating feeling was more comfortable than that of a sleeping woman.

"The crown prince is in the same line as the emperor, and he even learned that trick from Jia Ping'an. He hates our gentry deeply. If he is safe and sound, our gentry will have no chance to stand up for 50 years. This is God's will!"

Wang Shun said excitedly: "Bring the wine, hahahaha!"

Lu Shungui sat there, holding a book in his hand, reading it with relish.

Wang Shun glanced at him, "Why isn't Duke Lu heartbroken?"

Lu Shungui said slowly: "Life and death are uncertain, that is, unknown. What can we say about the unknown?"

……

Not only here, many places are celebrating.

"It's best to die!"

"The emperor can live for another ten years at most. Who will be the crown prince next? King Pei!"

"Will King Pei's succession be able to stop the gentry and dignitaries who have accumulated anger for many years?"

"Hahahaha!"

There is laughter in the mansion, but sighs in the private house.

"The prince is kind, it's a pity, I hope God will bless you so that the prince can come back to life."

Outside Chang'an City, a rider came slowly.

Wei Qingyi on horseback glanced at Chang'an City, frowned and said, "Looks solemn."

She went all the way to the house, but Fan Ying was not there, and the house was in a mess.

After tidying up, Wei Qingyi cooks.

"Tsing Yi!"

"Master."

Fan Ying couldn't help being overjoyed when the master and apprentice gathered together.

"The old man is still worried that you will not give up in Zhongnan Mountain, or you will find a place to live in seclusion here. It's not the old man who said that! Any kind of seclusion is fake. The so-called cultivation of the Tao is mainly to cultivate the mind. If the mind is not stable, any Taoism is useless When the xinxing is stable, you can naturally break through the maze... But how do you cultivate your xinxing?"

It is good to have disciples to cook!Fan Ying poured herself a glass of wine and took a sip happily.

"If you want to cultivate your mind, you have to roll around in the world of mortals, experience joy, anger, sorrow, joy, and anxiety... After experiencing it, you will know what the seven emotions and six desires are, and you can break through the world's desires one by one, and stay away from these worries... Hey! Actually...when you are free from these worries, does it matter whether you practice the Tao or not?"

There was a smile in Wei Qingyi's deep eyes, "Yes."

After dinner, Fan Ying was in a good mood and said she was going out for a walk.

The so-called going out for a walk is actually going to find someone to brag about.

Wei Qingyi cleaned up the dishes and left the house quietly later.

it's dark.

There are still traces of snow in the corner, and there are no pedestrians on the street, even the people of Jinwuwei are a little lazy.

She went all the way to Qujiang Pond.

The water vapor in Qujiang Pond blurred the path.

The sound of the water is subtle, and there are occasional flashes of water.

When Wei Qingyi arrived at that place, he first looked around.

She undressed slowly.

The white body quietly dived into the water.

The water surface moved slowly a few times.

Then calmed down.

After a long time, the water suddenly surged.

A dark figure rushed out from the water.

The loose hair was thrown back violently, and water droplets splashed.

Wei Qingyi went ashore and calmly wiped his body with a towel.

Later, the clothes wrapped the beautiful body.