Quick wear: the villain's father's fine cub

Chapter 403
"Drinking some wine before going to bed is good for sleep." The prince explained casually.

Fu Chen only regarded him as the atmosphere, and jumped into the wine tank jubilantly. "Haha. I just like your exuberance." "咻" "滑" "咻" "滒" quickly finished a bucket.Climb out, fall into the second tank along the edge of the tank, and lie down in the wine to rest.

"Ha, whoosh~"

"Ha, whoosh~"

A different voice came.A gentleman does not think it is floating dust playing.Glancing over, the green grass floated in the wine, and suddenly thought it was a cup of tea.

After watching for a long time, the gentleman didn't react, and Fuchen fell asleep.It seemed to be a snoring sound.

The voice was much softer than last night.

A slight purr sounded like a cat snorting.

Junzi got up, looked at the grass floating in the tank, and poked with his index finger.Grass can also snore.

The index finger moved the grass around.The snoring just paused, and then it started again.

It seems that I can snore no matter what.

He had a deeper understanding of this little monster called Fuchen.It's really "floating" dust.

The gentleman did not press the grass into the wine.

"Ha, whoo~" Xiaocao sank into the wine and quickly floated up, snoring as usual.

Junzi Wu poked again, this time he poked at the center of the wine, the snoring was a little softer, let go, the grass floated up, and the snoring changed from small to large.

"Drunk grass." Jun Ziwu flicked his finger at Xiaocao, turned around and stopped playing.The grass drifted to the wall of the tank, and then floated back by itself.

The wind blows and the pines burst.

The sound of cracking came from the wine tank behind, and countless roots stretched out through Junziwu, passed through the hibiscus forest, and hit the woods.

The white roots quickly retracted, accompanied by the sound of tree trunks falling in the forest.

The butler was startled when he heard the voice, but calmed down when he saw that the prince was fine.

The prince walked to the broken wine vat, pushed aside the broken pieces of the vat, pinched the blade of grass that was still "ha, huh~" with two fingers, and said to the butler, "Bring another vat of wine, go and buy some that have been smashed by the floating dust. trees."

"Yes." The butler took the order, and first arranged for people to move tables, chairs, bookcases, and wine, and then went to count the trees.

"Master, the counting is over." The housekeeper bowed. "A total of 98 pine trees and five cypress trees fell, and only the pine trees showed signs of impact," said the steward.

"Have all the pine trees fallen?" The gentleman asked without answering.

"Only the young trees that have not matured have not fallen." The official said.

"Replace the pine trees in the mansion with cedars and cypresses." Junzi Wu roughly understood, "Go down."

"Yes."

The atmosphere, the fragrance of golden osmanthus, the leaves make a "salsa" sound, and the small petals flutter in the wind.

The prince was sitting in the pavilion, and there were stacks of papers waiting to be read neatly placed on the benches on both sides.

Outside the pavilion is a wine tank, the wind blows, and the fragrance of wine floats into the pavilion.

The gentleman didn't get up to look at the grass in the tank, there was a layer of golden osmanthus flowers floating in the wine, and the rich aroma of the wine was filled with a faint fragrance of osmanthus flowers.The grass floated in the wine, and the "ha, 咻~" sounded extraordinarily long.No more.

Go back to the table and sit down, pick up the brush to mark.

This time, I can read the notebook with peace of mind.

Fu Chen wakes up, it is the time of sunrise.

When sunlight hits the wine, the aroma of the wine is stronger.

"Ah~" Fu Chen yawned, and looked at Jun Ziwu who was still sitting and reviewing.

"What time is it?" Fu Chen asked.

"It's half past [-] o'clock (six o'clock in the morning)."

"Have you been to court?" Fu Chen yawned again, with a refreshed expression.

"Yeah." Junzi didn't get up, "Let's go, let's eat together."

Dust climbed up the walls of the vat.The wine beads on her body were quietly inhaled into her body, and after a short breath, she was dry and at ease.Jumping down, falling into the grass, the sound of "clack" grass, covered with dew when running.Fuchen jumped on Junziwu jubilantly, "Let's go, let's go, I want to drink."

The gentleman couldn't help but smile, "Haven't you had enough?"

"I want to drink." Fu Chen shook his roots back and forth.

"No. Only drink it when you sleep." The gentleman walked and laughed.

The prince's schedule is very tight, and he still practices martial arts on a daily basis.Practicing martial arts early in the court will help him to clear his mind, so that he will not make mistakes in the court.

Change it today.Practice martial arts before breakfast.

Junzi Wuwujian is very handsome, and every move has a murderous look.He was so fascinated, he licked the wine cake wildly in his mouth, and his eyes were fixed on the sword.

She also wants to be so handsome.

"How is it?" The gentleman wiped his sword without wiping his sweat.

"Handsome." Fuchen was very excited.

"Heh." Junzi couldn't help but smile, he was very happy with his newly harvested little girl, and turned around, "Let's go."

Fuchen jumped onto Junziwu with the wine glass in his arms, and suddenly thought, "Is this wine cake made of wine? It tastes good."

"Well, your alcohol smell did it."

The smell of alcohol I vomit... Isn't that just saliva?
"Cough cough cough..." Fuchen coughed violently.

"You're disgusting." Fuchen complained about Ah Wu, she couldn't look directly at herself anymore.

Licking my own saliva just now... She is far from being handsome.

The gentleman talked all the way, and went all the way to the hall.

The butler stepped forward, "My lord, it's still there."

"Does this matter need to be handled by the king himself?" Junzi Wu narrowed his eyes, looked at the housekeeper, and left.

The butler's face was ugly.The back subconsciously straightened.

Fu Chen looked at the housekeeper, then turned to look at Jun Ziwu, "A Wu, are you angry?"

The gentleman did not speak.

"Since you suspect the housekeeper, why don't you just kill him?" Fu Chen was curious.

Gentleman shook his head, "It's not enough to be suspicious. I'm leaving because I'm afraid I'll doubt him. You don't need to be suspicious, but you don't need to be suspicious. When it comes to loyalty, he will do a good job."

Fuchen didn't speak any more, she was a little confused but seemed to understand.

When a gentleman has nothing to eat, the floating dust plays on the side.A person counts by her own roots, and she will always pull out the gray root in the roots, look at the small red flower buds, put them in again, and when she continues to count, she will subconsciously pull them out again, and look at the flowers. .

"Do you like that flower very much?" the prince asked.

"No. It's just that when I count my roots, I always pull out this different one subconsciously. This one is too ugly, and it's different from my roots. I always have the idea of ​​pulling it out." Fu Chen said.

The prince understands, he will subconsciously find faults and discharge different things.

"It's pulled out, so take a look. If you don't look at it, just put it back, I feel so stupid."

Are you not stupid after reading it?The gentleman never fails to laugh.This idea... is indeed very human.

"Is there anything you like or dislike?" Junzi Wu continued to ask.

"Well... I don't seem to like or dislike anything except wine. Oh! I also like to sleep!" Fuchen patted Ye Zi.

"Pine tree, do you like it?" Junzi was curious.Didn't you kill Pine Tree Dou?
"It's not bad." As soon as the pine tree was mentioned, Fuchen started to complain, "There is a pine tree in my temple (Foxin Temple) that always pushes me away and doesn't let me take up the soil. It also drives me away with medicine. I'm so angry that I always Love to fight him."

"He will definitely not be able to beat you in the future." Jun Ziwu was sure.

"How do you know?" Fu Chen was surprised, "Can you tell fortunes? Really. As soon as I wanted to fight, he gave up. I only beat him once! I want to win a few more times!"

If he wins again, he can only pick it up as firewood.The gentleman never fails to laugh.

"What are you laughing at?" Fu Chen was puzzled.

"Laugh at your appearance and appearance." In the dream, your usual behavior is very real.

Gentleman Wu really didn't expect that this was the only reason for her to hit the tree.

"Is there any creature... or object that you particularly want to fight?" Junzi Wu asked.

"No." Fuchen felt that he was being laughed at.

"If you have something, you must say it." Junzi Wu urged.

"Oh." Fuchen was stunned, unable to understand why.

Fuchen was a little bored, so he jumped down and went to visit the palace by himself.

Xiaocao walked slowly in the corridor, followed by the butler and attendants not far away.

As I walked, I noticed a difference in my field of vision.Turn around, it's a person.The white clothes were piled on the bluestone slab, and the black hair was scattered on the ground.

"Who are you?" Fuchen walked over curiously.

Seeing that it was a grass talking, the person was startled at first, and then immediately responded, "I am the He family, this year's Tanhua."

"Oh, you are that inedible flower." Fu Chen suddenly asked, "What's the matter with you?"

The He family smiled bitterly, "I want to see the prince."

"why?"

"You don't understand even if you tell me." The He family bowed their heads in frustration.

"In mid-June, there was a severe drought in Fuhe County, and more than [-] people died, most of them were old, weak, sick and disabled. The county magistrate of Sanyue stole labor and food for the people, instigated riots, and interrupted the river digging project. Sanyue is now in custody, Five hundred mobs were imprisoned." Fuchen repeated what Zhezi said, "But this?"

"You actually know? Then you must know what happened to Sanyue. Say it!" The He family suddenly stared angrily.Throwing hands is about to grab grass.

The momentum of the shot seemed to be shot to death.

The attendant behind was about to step forward, but was stopped by the steward, "The spirit grass has psychic powers, so there is a reason for her not to move."

Fuchen jumped up, dodging and saying, "So what if you know? So what if you don't know? If I know, I won't tell you!"

"Tell me! Tell me! Is he dead? Is he still alive? Is he alive?" The He family kept clapping, their figures frantic, and their eloquence eloquent. love!"

"He sets an example for the world and is a role model for all our students. I want to know, I want to know, whether he is alive or not, and I want him to live a life of glory!"

"You're so weird." Fuchen simply burrowed into the soil, ran to the man's feet and kicked him, knocking him upside down, "Are you sober?"

The He family sat on the ground, leaned back, looked at Xiaocao who was still calm, and his mood became more stable. He sat up and looked at Fuchen, "You are a spirit grass, and you have been with the holy monk for so long, you must be familiar with the principles of heaven." , tell me, should Sanyue be imprisoned." He was still unconvinced in his words.

"Tian Li? Do you know what Tian Li is?" Fuchen asked back, "Do you think your Tian will jump down to save people and kill people?"

"No, never." Fuchen hugged his roots and said slowly, "Heaven has never taken care of it, so the law of heaven is to let nature take its course. He will die when he dies. He won't take care of it. When a person dies, If you die, he won't care."

"You human beings always feel that you are unique. When you suffer any grievances, you feel that God should help you, and everyone has to help you. With a human arrogance, you ask the world to cater to you."

"But in fact, only you can say the word "Tianli." Fuchen narrated her theory with an old man's attitude.

demon theory.

The He family sneered, "Don't say it so confidently, you monsters, you still pay attention to the principles of heaven, otherwise how to cultivate and how to become immortals."

"You are wrong. The principles of heaven are what you people say. We monsters only talk about the laws of heaven. The laws of heaven. The truth is expressed by observing the behavior of heaven."

"But what people say is right, it is used to restrain people's behavior."

"The way of heaven is to explain the behavior of heaven."

"Are you being too self-righteous when you use the principles of heaven to correspond to the way of heaven?" Fuchen looked at her coldly.

She thinks that people have a ridiculous kind of arrogance and arrogance, thinking that they are the best of all.

"Isn't it? Isn't this world the world of people? Could it be that you are the world of monsters? No, why did you lead me astray. Tell me, what happened to Sanyue!" The He family fell into excitement again.

"I'm just talking about Sanyue. I think Ah Wu did the right thing because he followed the way of heaven. But you think he was wrong because he went against the law of heaven, don't you?" Fuchen said lightly.

The He family thought about it, and it was true, "Then tell me, let's see what you can say."

Dust took a deep breath. "Let's put it this way. Do you think this world is dominated by people?"

"Did I stop talking?" The He family became impatient again, "It must be a world of people."

"Then what if everyone is dead?" Fuchen said softly like a ghost, "Do you think your heaven will help you?"

"How can people die? Our country has such a large population and land, how can they die?" After speaking, he was stunned.The He family suddenly realized what Fu Chen was talking about.

disaster.

Drought, floods, insect plagues, the four lands are not worth living, and more than [-] people died in one county alone, nearly [-]%, how could they not die?

"Impossible." The He family didn't want to believe it, "How can people die? Only people in power who are indistinguishable from gentlemen will die!"

"You still don't understand." Fuchen sighed, thinking that human beings are really stupid.

It would be great if everyone was as wise as Ah Wu.

"Let me ask you first, do you think your heaven will save you?" Fuchen asked again.Her tone was calm.

Because she knew she was a fool in front of her.

The He family was about to speak.

Fuchen pointed to the grass on the ground again, "Then do you think this one is dead, will God save him?"

"No." The He family said calmly this time.

"Where are the trees on the ground?" He pointed to the laurel tree again.

"will not."

"Where's the bird in the tree?"

"will not."

"Where are the people who eat birds?"

"..." He Jiayin was angry, "Are you playing with me?"

"I'm serious." People are fools, they always think that they live every day, she is so helpless.

Fuchen sighed heavily, "The answer is no."

"Man is only a dweller in nature, as are all creatures."

Fu Chen started to feel lazy, sitting on the ground and narrating leisurely, "This world is like your house."

"As long as the house has the ability to repair itself, there will never be a shortage of occupants."

"When a person dies, there are always other occupants."

"This is the law of heaven."

"Your prince's priority to protect the land is exactly the behavior of following the avenue."

(End of this chapter)