Chapter 47
Strictly speaking, Lin Yunyi, a hermit scholar, is not the teacher of the Fifth Prince Xiao Ce. A few years ago, the two met on the way to the south of the Yangtze River. Love.

The breeze from the mountain stream blows slowly, peaches, apricots, and plums are in bud, and a burst of fragrance blows to the face. Lin Yunyi sits under the pergola, playing chess at a table for one person.

"When I woke up this morning, the birds were chirping happily. I guessed that there would be guests, so I quickly set up a table. Sure enough..." Lin Yunyi was in his early sixties, dressed in a green robe, thin and elegant, with a strong air.

Xiao Ce saluted and sat down, raised his sleeve, picked up a sunspot, and dropped it.

"I haven't come for a long time, please forgive me, teacher."

"Your Highness is polite."

The two played against each other, a pitched battle.

It was not until evening that the game ended. The master and apprentice stood on the top of the mountain against the wind.

"Teacher, the students are very confused now." The sky is tall and the mountains are long, with beautiful rivers and mountains everywhere, Xiao Ce is very excited, but he doesn't know how to climb to a higher peak to see all the mountains and small mountains.

Looking into the distance from Nian Xu, Lin Yunyi said slowly: "The right time, right place and harmonious people are indispensable."

"What is the right time and place, and what is harmony between people?" Xiao Ce turned his head and asked the teacher.

"The weather is unpredictable, and the location can still be tracked. As for people..." Lin Yunyi also turned his head to look at the young prince Shen Qian, "Then it depends on the prince's insight."

Xiao Ce was silent for a long time before saying: "I have been recruited and trained, but I always feel that something is almost there..."

Lin Yunyi couldn't help but smile: "His Royal Highness, if you are talented and not good at conduct, you will still be supported by courtiers, because his name is justified; the second prince's talents, mother's family, and courtiers who support him are all there. It's just a matter of time. The other princes are not from the decline of their mother's family. , it’s just that I’m not capable enough, so I’m not afraid, as for you, my lord…”

The implication is that both of them understand.

It is true that the family of Xiao Ce's mother and concubine is not comparable to the crown prince and the second prince, but above the other princes, if it is not taboo to be too sharp, his talent is not inferior to the second prince.

"Then what shall I do?"

Lin Yunyi shook his head lightly: "My lord, you only need to wait for one word now."

"That word?" Xiao Ce didn't expect to get advice from an expert today, and he was delighted.

In front of him, Lin Yunyi wrote a word with his fingers in the air, "That's it."

In a flash, Xiao Ce guessed a lot of words, but he didn't expect it to be this word, "What if it doesn't appear all the time?" Unable to grasp, untouchable, and most importantly, for those in power, everything is uncontrollable. Everything is too slim.

The thin and straight Lin Yunyi smiled meaningfully, "My lord, this word is indeed something you can meet but not ask for. Everything depends on God's will."

God willing?Xiao Ce raised his head to look at the sky, the sunset was falling, the twilight merged, the sky and the mountains merged into one color, and he couldn't see anything clearly.

The little wife was quite temperamental, and kept avoiding Pei Mo, which really gave him a headache. When he came back at night, he refused to invite her over for dinner. Early the next morning, he had no choice but to go to her door to block people.

Shu Jinyu was taken aback, she didn't expect him to be waiting at the door so early.

Just wait, she is like a proud little swan, turning a blind eye and going straight around.

Pei Mo stretched out his hand to grab her, "I heard you're going out for breakfast?"

"Brother Gan, did you say that?" Shu Jinyu stared at him.

Gan Sui shrinks his head, on the one hand is the granddaughter-in-law appointed by the old master, and on the other is the young head of the family, he can't offend either of them, he can only be a tortoise, he is easy!

Shu Jinyu hummed, "Get ready for the car."

"Yes, Young Madam." Gan Sui ran away as if fleeing.

"To be with you for my husband."

The feet were on his body, Shu Jinyu didn't bother to argue with him, just let him do what he wanted, and asked as he walked, "Where did Guan Shi go? Why haven't you returned to Beijing for so long?"

She was very interested in the middle-aged man and the small restaurant yesterday. When she came back last night, a marketing strategy had been lingering in her mind. She is a long follower, not in charge, and cannot do what she wants to do.

In the past, she always felt that Mo Feiyi was not pleasing to the eyes when looking at him, but now that she thinks about it, working with him is not only very comfortable, but also has a tacit understanding. She really misses Mo Feiyi.

The little wife smiled bewilderedly.

"You... like Mo in charge?" Pei Mo couldn't believe it, even though the surname was Mo himself, he also felt uncomfortable.

"Yeah!" Anyway, the surname Mo is not in front of her eyes, and she is not an ancient coquettish little woman who appreciates a person, so there is nothing wrong with her.

"You..." If there was a person surnamed Mo, what would he become? Pei Mo's face turned blue.

Seeing him deflated, for some reason, Shu Jinyu, who was in a bad mood just now, suddenly became in a better mood, and happily got into the carriage, even Pei Mo didn't mind squeezing in.

Since he insists on looking at a wife who likes others, let him watch Shu Jinyu's secretly wicked taste.

Peiji Small Restaurant in Pingjiang Alley has been in business for 30 years. 30 years ago, there were four small tables, and 30 years later, there are still four small tables. The entire store is operated by the owner Zhao Qian.

30 years like a day.

No wife, no children, no daughter, all alone.

What keeps him alive?Or is he living aimlessly day by day, is this kind of life meaningful?For some reason, Shu Jinyu thought of herself from the old man.

Traveling from another world to the Great Zhou Dynasty, and after reconciling with Pei Mo, she no longer needs to go to the desert. She walked and watched, where would she go?
Sitting at the small table, Shu Jinyu was brought back to his senses by a bowl of steaming pork belly noodles. Things in the world are not as expected, but only delicious food can live up to it. A bowl of authentic Jingling breakfast can be eaten.

In early spring and March, the coolness in the morning is driven away by the hot food.

Comfortable!

Putting down the bowls and chopsticks, Shu Jinyu leaned contentedly on the side of the table behind him, and unconsciously looked across, a picture of a beautiful man eating a meal suddenly came into view, the man who clearly does not eat the fireworks of the world, at this moment is sitting on the little fly who can't even stretch his legs In the hall, there is no violation of peace at all.

Since the first time they met, the little wife always ignored him and still thought about the ordinary 'Mo Feiyi'. Pei Mo always felt frustrated. Unexpectedly, a bowl of noodles made her eyes fall on him again.

Food and sex are the same way, the ancients will not deceive me!
Pei Mo was in a happy mood. He put down the bowl and chopsticks. Just as he raised his pretty eyebrows, before he had time to tease his little wife, a cold voice came from the door, "Mrs. Pei, what a coincidence."

He suddenly looked over.

(End of this chapter)

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