Kaiyuan Merry

() "Great, bro, you're finally awake." Wang Fei, a girl like a young apple, said in her melodious voice. Worry turned into surprise, but her little hand with delicate skin still held her brother tightly, which showed her attachment to Wang Wei.

Wang Jin, who was beside the bed, also turned his worries into joys, but he didn't show it deliberately like his little sister. Obviously, his concern for his brother was in a silent and low-key way.

Cui stopped chanting, but the expression on her face remained the same, as if neither happy nor sad. Although she was over thirty years old, she lived in a rich and famous family for many years, and she was well maintained. Her hair was black and beautiful. , but her figure is not as plump and attractive as a lady of the same age, but thin and tall, quite like a supermodel of later generations.

"Awei, birth, old age, sickness and death are human nature. You don't need to force it. You are still too obsessed." Cui Shi's charming cheeks always have that kind of indifferent look that sees through life and death, utterly impersonal.

After the fusion of souls, Wang Wei has long been accustomed to seeing his mother in such a posture. Although his mother believes in Buddhism, she is more in line with the Taoist way of "forgetful feelings", and she can be calm and calm about everything. Deal with, even her husband who just died.

In a sense, Wang Wei's temperament is inherited from his cold-hearted mother.

Seeing that Wang Wei's complexion had improved, Mrs. Cui turned around and left holding the Buddhist beads. At the end, she said lightly: "Sister San, go and prepare some medicinal food for your brother."

Wang Fei made a "promise" and quickly followed her mother's instructions. At this time, there were only two brothers left in the room.

After Wang Wei gradually got used to his body, he realized that his body was not as weak as he imagined. Although he was not as strong as his younger brother, he still had a good foundation in swordsmanship since he was a child.

Scholars in the heyday of the Tang Dynasty were very proficient in the six arts of a gentleman.

The prosperous age of Kaiyuan, this is a brilliant era, and it is also an important turning point in history.

And Wang Wei, who has a vision beyond the times, will draw a strong and colorful stroke in this period of history.

"Brother, would you like me to recite a passage of the "Diamond Sutra" for you?" Wang Jin casually picked up a Buddhist scripture from the incense table in the house, and asked in a soft tone.

Wang Jinsu knows that his elder brother is fond of reading Buddhist scriptures, and he also knows that his elder brother does not really like Buddhist scriptures, but only uses Buddhist scriptures as props to relieve stress. Being quiet in the peaceful and beautiful environment of Buddhist classics, he can temporarily forget what the whole family has imposed on his elder brother. responsibilities and pressure.

Wang Jin himself doesn't like Buddhism at all. He always feels that it's too passive and secluded from the world. There is a feeling of being merciful and abusive to good people.

But since his elder brother loves Buddhism, of course he will not show his disdain for Buddhism. Instead, he deliberately shows that he also loves Buddhism, and he can even discuss Buddhism with his elder brother with great interest. The so-called love of houses and birds may be exactly like this.

"Ajin, you don't need to be like this." As if he had seen through his younger brother's disguise long ago, a trace of warmth flashed in Wang Wei's deep eyes.

Wang Jin curled his lips, but there was a hint of exasperation on his handsome but manly cheeks, as if he was condemning his elder brother for his ignorance of current affairs. He raised his jaw slightly, changing his soft tone before, and instead He said proudly: "Actually, I didn't want to read this broken scripture at first, I just mentioned it casually."

But as soon as the words fell, Wang Jin felt a little regretful, because he just said that the Buddhist classic "Diamond Sutra" translated by Master Xuanzang was a broken scripture, which would definitely make his elder brother angry?

But Wang Wei was not angry. With future experience, Wang Wei no longer needs to use Buddhism to numb himself. At this time, Wang Wei, who looks calm on the surface, is hot in his heart. He will no longer be confused. He knows what to do.

Seeing that his brother's handsome face was still soft and peaceful, Wang Jin felt relieved from his anxiety. He seemed to feel that something had changed in his brother.

At this moment, the younger sister of the Wang family finally came to the house with a delicious medicinal meal.

Although the Hedong Wang family is weak, it is still a first-class family. Naturally, there are maids in the family, but Wang Fei personally serves and respects her elder brother, which shows that their brother and sister have a very good relationship.

The eldest brother is like a father, and it is not a lie in this Wang family. His father, Wang Chulian, is always busy with official affairs, while his mother is dedicated to Buddha, and she is too forgetful. The young and sensible Wang Wei took on the responsibility of educating and enlightening his younger siblings. Except for the year-old younger brother who always likes to play tricks, the other younger siblings are extremely obedient to Wang Wei.

Thinking of the two younger brothers who died young, Wang Wei's heart throbbed again. If it wasn't for that nasty Wang Renjiao, how could such an accident happen?

Medicine was underdeveloped in the Tang Dynasty, and often a minor illness could kill a person. Wang Wei's accidental exposure to the wind and cold almost frightened his little sister Wang Fei. Don't look at her full of energy and vigor at this time. appearance, but in private, secretly cried many times.

In Wang Fei's mind, her elder brother is her closest person. With her elder brother around, she doesn't have to worry about anything, as long as she smiles happily. The gentle voice fell asleep, and the interesting stories filled her beautiful childhood.

She always likes to hold brother's arm, put her little head on his broad shoulders, smell the light and pleasant smell of brother's body, and then she can fall asleep sweetly.

But now she is a 13-year-old girl, but she can no longer sleep peacefully with her elder brother in her arms. At some point, she began to hate growing up. When she gradually understood various family etiquettes and ways of the world, she understood that there will eventually be One day, brother will sleep with other girls in his arms, and she will marry a man she doesn't understand at all.

Thinking of such a thing happening, Wang Fei's heart will be distorted and go crazy. There is no better man in this world than brother, and no woman can be worthy of brother, because only she can be the only one for brother. .

No one has noticed that Wang Fei, who always looks cute and smart, has such thoughts in her heart, even Wang Wei has never understood.

Wang Wei only knows that his little sister is very smart and sensible, she is quite precocious, but she is very clingy. When she was young, she liked to hug him to sleep like a koala. On her charming and delicate face, there are charming red phoenix eyes. When she laughed, there was always an unspeakable charm in her eyes. At that time, she was only ten years old.

Wang Fei regards Wang Wei as the only attachment in the world, the closest person, not only father, but also elder brother, and the identity that he most wants to get as he grows older.

Just like now, Wang Fei insisted on feeding her brother one by one in person. Seeing him accepting her service helplessly, her heart jumped up involuntarily. Those charming red phoenix eyes blinked like this. charming.

When Wang Jin saw his little sister's eyebrows dancing, he couldn't help coughing, and said seriously: "Sister, isn't it just feeding my elder brother a medicinal diet, why should I be so happy?"

Wang Fei snorted coldly, and said disgruntledly, "I'm happy!"

Wang Fei's attitude towards her second elder brother, Wang Jin, cannot be compared with Wang Wei's. Her indifferent tone seemed to be treating a cat or a dog. She felt that it was not good for Wang Jin to always annoy her elder brother, and Wang Jin's personality was also awkward. For example, if she continues to say "Wang Jin, why don't you come and feed brother?", this guy will definitely say "I don't want it... Tsk, since you say so, then I will force it" or something like that , and then took the medicinal meal with a face of reluctance, but he was definitely happy in his heart.

So Wang Fei only needs to kill this beast with short words.

In Wang Fei's opinion, Wang Jin always likes to go to his elder brother to show his presence. His talent and learning can be as famous as his elder brother. It is not because he is eager to learn, but because he wants to follow in the footsteps of his elder brother. Well, this poor second son of the Wang family is nothing more than the light of a firefly in front of brother's bright moon.

She would never admit that she hated Wang Jin because he always pinched her face when she was a child, but brother never bullied him. His elder-like demeanor was much higher than Wang Jin's.

After eating a bowl of medicinal food, Wang Wei's whole body felt warm, and he felt that his body had completely recovered.

Wang Wei is also very satisfied with the gentle and virtuous little girl who is very ladylike. After all, such a perfect little girl can be cultivated by him carefully. It is time to find a perfect husband's family for my little sister.

Brother and sister Wang Jin and Wang Fei walked out quietly after serving Wang Wei. Although the Xinglin sage who spent a lot of money had diagnosed his elder brother and asserted that his body was fine, they knew better. The elder brother who always has to work hard, what he needs is ample rest.

The whole room became much quieter at once. Wang Wei smelled the peaceful sandalwood in the room, and felt a trance illusion. He didn't expect such a thing to happen to him. It's hard to accept such an encounter.

In that realistic dream, he was just a liberal arts student who had just graduated from university, with a little literary literacy, and was about to embark on a job, but he did not expect that after waking up from the dream, he would actually come to history.

If he hadn't received his body's original memory and talent, then he would really feel unable to move an inch, and he didn't even know how to call him. Fortunately, his luck was not bad. He had no trouble writing poetry.

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