book of ten thousand words

I was left alone in a dark tree hole.I was stunned, a piece of sunlight pierced through the leaves and hit my head.I was dizzy from the shaking, and I was stunned for a while.I didn't straighten my clothes until I heard Mr. Wei's "Oops" from outside, and without further delay, I hurried out of the tree hole.Looking around to find Mr. Wei and his horse, he was standing straight on the grass beside him.

The horse was gone.The two of us looked for a horse together.

After searching for a while, Mr. Wei suddenly realized that he said "no", turned around and pulled me up, and ran wildly.

Running and running, the two of them didn't stop on their feet, and rushed up a gravel road lined with bamboo.

But it didn't stop yet, and then another burst of running.

At the end of the bamboo path is a moon gate.

Although the sky is getting brighter now, it is still dark in the dense forest.In my haste and uncertainty I glanced at the door.There is a Udi plaque on the door.The words on it are vague and unclear.

Mr. Wei stood far away, and instead of going to the door, he whistled into the depths of the bamboo forest.

After a while, sure enough, a sound was heard.

His horse hoofed joyously, and galloped out from nowhere.Smelling it carefully, there is still a smell of green grass on her body.It probably came here to graze.

Young Master Wei glared at it angrily, his face was so gloomy that it was about to rain.After a while, I pulled the rein, helped me up, and turned the horse's head to go.The moment he turned around, the sunlight suddenly broke into the bamboo forest and reflected on the plaque.

The prince's calligraphy came into view clearly, and it read: Wild Garden.

Field?

Everything seemed so mysterious and quiet.

The name seems familiar...

I recall a weird conversation about Suzhou cuisine not long ago.

The wife whom the prince tried his best to please lived in the wild garden.

Is this lady Xing Wanfen?

At the same time, I have always wanted to ask Mr. Wei if he often comes here on horseback.

Otherwise, why would a horse who is ignorant of the world be so familiar with this place?

But I didn't dare to ask after all.

Some things, maybe it's better not to know.

Mr. Wei saw me pondering, so he ignored me, and sent me back to Xiaohonglou without saying a word.

We were still the same as before we set off, dismounted in front of the lotus pond, and then walked there.

As the moonlight shines on my head, I walked all the way, and my feet were flooded like water.

I looked at Mr. Wei, and he also looked at me.

The two walked forward without saying a word in the quiet world.After a while, I returned under the crabapple tree.

It rained heavily yesterday.The previous pink haze was knocked to the ground.Only one old cracked and black tree remained, as usual.

Mr. Wei looked up at the branch facing the sky, wondering what he was thinking.

My heart was also churning: I don't know why he stood under this tree in a daze.I don't know why he lived quietly in Bayun Tower.I don't know why he said that he is the orphaned crown prince of the Emperor Yongli.

He thought again: Is he really the orphaned prince of the Emperor Yongli?

This is scary.Eyelids twitched wildly.At this moment, Mr. Wei came back to his senses, smiled at me, and suddenly said, "Why don't you wear the hairpin I gave you?" When he spoke, he was standing in the shadow of the trees.

"Ah?"? I was caught off guard.

But he didn't wait for my answer, flicked the moonlight on his body, and walked away.

I looked at his back and was in a state of uncertainty for a while.

After a long time, he slowly slipped back to the small building, pretending to have just woken up, and met with Pearl and Mrs. Xu.I had dinner with them again, and went to Bayun Tower as usual, and copied the "Prajna Paramita Heart Sutra" for a day.

While copying, read: neither birth nor death, neither dirty nor clean, neither increase nor decrease, not the past, not the future, not the present.In this way, the flame in my heart gradually died out in a burst of cigarettes prostrating Buddha.

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