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Shen Bai who was being discussed was sitting comfortably in the carriage at the moment, looking at the autumn scenery of Bianjing outside the window.

In the mountain road, the trees beside the lakes on both sides are red and yellow, and the autumn wind is blowing against the valley. Zihuan looked at the scenery in the mountains with great interest, and couldn't help sighing: "Ah Bai knew there was a good place here, so he should Just bring me here early."

"A good day should be beautiful, and a good thing won't run away. Zihuan's mood at the moment is just that he prefers the serenity of the mountains and rivers." Shen Bai looked at Xiao Yan who was riding a horse by the window with ease: "I also have to find time to learn It's better to learn how to ride."

Zihuan took a look and asked, "Does Ah Bai want to learn how to ride a horse?"

"Yes!" Pointing to the horse: "This is also a skill. In the future, when you go to Liaodong in northern Saibei, you can only gallop if you know how to ride a horse. What's more, if a man is a man, it's boring to ride a carriage all the time. If you can ride a horse, it can be regarded as a happy life."

"I brought some good horses from Jingzhao, and I will pick one for you when I go back. Then we will go out of the city to ride horses together." Zihuan brought a few high-quality Northwest horses from the fief, and said from this.

"Okay!" Shen Bai smiled: "I'm just worried that I don't have a good horse!"

His casualness made people unable to pick out the slightest politeness, but there was a kind of easy-going.

When the carriage arrived at the mountain gate of the temple, the little novice monk saw the carriage coming from above, went back and shouted, and several strong monks walked out of the temple.

"Benefactor Shen is here." The little novice still remembered Mr. Shen who gave the money.

"Daniu, you guys help move the food, Zihuan and I are going to visit Master Huiguang." Shen Bai waved to Daniel, the little novice asked Shen Bai to go by himself, and the monks and the people they brought helped carry the food.

"Please, Zihuan." Leading him, Shen Bai entered through the mountain gate together, and after burning incense and worshiping the Buddha in the main hall, they walked towards Furong Valley.

Walk through the mountain trails and walk along the rolling hills to the Hibiscus Valley.

The hibiscus trees in the valley are still colorful.

Zihuan was fascinated by watching: "There is such a blessed place in the world."

"Blessed land can be counted, but I dare not be a god." Master Huiguang sat in the small pavilion, with the warm tea set still in front of him.

"Master." Shen Bai led Zihuan into the pavilion and saluted Master Huiguang.

Like Shen Bai, Zihuan, who saw Master Huiguang for the first time, was also taken aback for a moment, he did not expect Master Huiguang to be so young.

"See Master." Zihuan saluted along with Shen Bai.

Master Huiguang looked at him: "The dragon walks in the clouds, and the tiger walks in the wind. Although my son does not have the aura of the real dragon and the emperor, but the tiger and the tiger have the wind, and the aura of a king, he can be regarded as the honored guest of the poor monk. Please sit down."

Zihuan looked at Master Huiguang in astonishment, then at the calm Shen Bai, and sat down together.

Master Huiguang poured two cups of tea and handed them to them.

"At the meeting of wind and clouds, Mr. Shen remembers the overwork, and people outside the party can't repay him, only a cup of tea." Master Huiguang said calmly.

Shen Bai picked up the tea: "Master, you are very polite. Brother Shen Prince Huan also sent two thousand catties of grain like Bai."

Master Huiguang clasped his hands together: "The poor monks will not thank you all."

Zihuan smiled and said it was all right.

The lotus leaves in the lotus pond began to wither, and the lotus leaves in a pond slowly withered, and the pink flower balls in the late-blooming buds were already faintly visible, but I don’t know if they will bloom.

"One leaf knows the autumn, only here is the master, although the scenery of the four seasons is different, but it is still as quiet as before." Shen Bai said with emotion.

"When the heart is calm, you don't worry about the change of seasons. In spring, the rain washes away the fine dust, and the sky is as quiet as new; in summer, there are hundreds of flowers that are enchanting, and the breeze is as fresh as before; ;In winter, there is white snow flying by itself, and the same color of mountains and rivers stretches for thousands of miles.” Master Huiguang said softly: “Mr. Shen’s inner tranquility is not outside, but inside. , has already transcended."

"What about Master's Tranquility?" Zihuan asked.

"The lotus flower blooms and withers, complacent, feels that I have gone through vicissitudes, and laughs at the water in the pool. I have lived a wonderful life through the cold, winter and heat. How can it be better than you who have been dormant for a lifetime. The water in the pool is silent, laughing softly, look at the pool full Residual leaves, no ripples."

"Master is holy." Zihuan said admiringly, "There is a saying in the Buddhist scriptures that the flag did not move, the wind did not blow, it was the human heart that moved by itself.

Master Huiguang closed his eyes and said nothing, please move the beads with his fingers, the treasure looks solemn.

After drinking a cup of tea from the master, the two walked around the temple.

When they arrived at the front hall of the temple, Daniel and the others were sitting in the Hall of Heavenly Kings drinking tea.

"The young master is coming out?" Daniel asked curiously.

"Get ready to go back." Shen Bai asked after watching them rest for a while.

Daniel nodded: "Master is so stingy, he didn't leave the young master for a vegetarian meal or anything."

Zihuan couldn't help laughing when he heard this, and the little monk touched the back of his bald head in embarrassment.

"Stop talking nonsense, Daniel is hungry?" Shen Bai looked at Daniel and said helplessly.

"I'm not hungry, I ate a lot in the morning, and I brought a lot of flax cakes out." Daniel shook his head honestly.

Shunzi pursed her lips: "He's not hungry, he ate eight flax pancakes on the way here."

"Are you still counting?" Daniel looked at Shunzi in surprise, with an expression of admiration on his face.

Shen Bai smiled and shook his head: "Go back, I'll let you have a good meal at noon."

Coming down from the mountain, I wandered back to the city all the way.

It was already lunch time when we returned to Shen's residence.

Yuemei arranged the meals, rich dishes and soups, and rosin rice steamed in wooden barrels.

The sweet aroma of the new rice absorbs the fragrance of the wood in the newly beaten wooden barrels, and the mixed taste does not hinder the taste of the rice itself.

The distinct rice grains are not sticky at all, and it goes well with cooking soup.

"Well, the rice tastes so good." Zihuan praised.

Xu Jin couldn't come back at noon, so the two of them had dinner together.

In the morning, the bumpy ride in the carriage made both of them hungry. The two half-grown boys finished the food on the table and drank warm tea comfortably.

"You said that Mr. Wen Lan only cared about the poor, what would those middle and rich households think?" Zihuan took a sip of tea and expressed his thoughts.

"Brown rice is cheap, while japonica rice flour is expensive, there is no conflict." Shen Bai said confidently.

The rice in his hands has been gradually converted into miscellaneous grains in Bianjing. Except for a part left in the same source, the others have gradually been sold with miscellaneous grains instead of round-grained rice.

Although the country is in turmoil, there are no major disasters after all. This year's harvest is even more bumper, and the price increase of grain against the trend is just a man-made operation.

They found a map of Northwest China, and the two sat on the couch together, spreading out the map and chatting about the situation in Northwest China.

When Qiu Yu came, Shen Bai took away the map and asked Zihuan to take a nap on the couch together.

He ordered the servants to close the door, and the two of them lay down on the couch to rest together.

The weather in autumn is neither hot nor dry, just as comfortable as spring.

The sleepiness from the discussion is like a tide, coming and going quickly.

In my sleep, I felt that someone touched my cheek, and my lips seemed to be wet from being licked by a cat.

Habitually said: "Xiao Yun, don't make trouble."

A soft sigh was accompanied by the sound of rustling, and then there was no movement, but when he woke up again, he was suffocated.

Xu Jin stared wide-eyed and pinched Shen Bai's nose with one hand, while shaking his head: "It's almost time to light the lamp, and you still sleep so well."

Knocking off Xu Jin's hand, he got up and looked around: "Where's Zihuan?"

"Go back early." Xu Jin looked at him with contempt.

"Why didn't you invite him for dinner?" Shen Bai ignored him and said.

"I stayed, but it's been a day since I said it, so I have to go back." Xu Jin clapped his hands: "Get up and wash your face, and get ready to eat. I'll tell you about today's affairs later."