He walked back slowly.【】The moonlight was so hazy.
In the study, a light is like a bean.
The third prince sat on the side of the desk and slowly opened his bag.
It was packed in different categories, eaten, used, worn, and some daily necessities. It took him a long time to open the basket next to him. He uncovered the extremely exquisite packaging on the outside layer by layer, and inside the jar, it turned out to be
Hot.
Inside, there is a basket of fresh and crisp pastries.
He picked up one, looked carefully, and put it back. He was a little confused - he had eaten such pastries in the Siheyuan.
He was already very familiar with this taste, but when he was sent out from the palace again, the taste seemed to have changed, cold, and it was hard to swallow.
He closed the basket, placed it aside, and lay on the bed.
Outside the window, there was no starlight or moonlight, it was an extremely dark night. The wind blew the banners and couldn't sleep at night. Bangbang, the sound of the updater came from afar: first update, second update, third update, fourth update
And... Then, in the distance, there began to crow the rooster... The rooster sounded like the world was white!
With his head next to the pillow, the bed was warm, but he couldn't sleep anyway. Maybe it was the endless thoughts, maybe it was the faint autumn wind outside the door - he suddenly realized that autumn was coming again.
The autumn of my life has come long ago.
He turned his body several times in a row, remembering a blind man he met on his way back to Beijing, and got a few signs from him.
The hen spreads its wings and wants to fly
Turn over and fall into an iron cage
Only then do I know that this is not good
After silence and surging Amitabha, you can pass
What does it mean?
Destiny is really so bad?
He could even imagine himself, Yin Tang was black and expressionless, lost his father at a young age, lost his wife at a middle age, and was framed and lost his military power, and was idle at home... What else can he be worse than this? A little man cannot
If you have no money for a day, a big man should not have no power for a day. If you lose your military power, what kind of man is he still???
A decadent prince?
However, he was still struggling and did not want to accept his fate at all.
The more I am in adversity, the more someone wants to defeat me, the stronger I must be!
Tomorrow will always be a new day.
What are you afraid of if the sun can rise as usual?
He suddenly became fearless, and soon his thoughts faded away. The relaxation and sleepy insects that he had not experienced for a long time really began to patronize.