"The mage's eyes are the clearest I've ever seen."

When he went out, Xincheng whispered.

"Because the monk does not have the intention of pursuing the slap in the world, and he is dedicated to serving the Buddha."

"But is it fun for him to live like this?"

Life in Xincheng is rich and noble. If she wants to, the circle of celebrities in Chang'an City will look forward to it and will no longer be lonely.

Jia Ping'an said: "The simpler the life, the simpler the more you live, the happier you are!"

Xincheng was stunned.

"Believe me, the simpler the happier it is."

Xincheng shook his head, "But I live a simple life, why not be happy?"

Because you have a personal gap on your pillow.

Jia Ping'an said: "It's just because you think too much."

Xincheng was angry, "When did I think too much?"

“Many times.”

Jia Ping'an smiled and said, "If you have money, you will think about using it, and use money to obtain all kinds of comfort and enjoyment. A person's happiness is limited. When you feel that the happiness you can buy with power and money in the world makes you boring, you will never find anything that can make you happy again in this world. This is the limit."

Later generations talk about the threshold.

When the various sensory stimulations that something can bring to you reach the threshold, you will naturally feel bored.

But there are only so many things that can bring you happiness in the world. If you have enjoyed the top ones, you will naturally never find happiness again.

Xincheng was stunned, "Where are the people?"

"People!" Jia Ping'an thought for a while, "The people are at the bottom. They know their limits. They only have so many expectations, just food and clothing. When the expectations are low, there will be surprises and happiness everywhere in life. When the expectations are high, the expectations of noble people are mostly disappointed when life gives back to them."

Xincheng looked at him sideways, "Xiao Jia, your words are like a wise man. No, the wise man can't say these words."

Jia Ping'an smiled and said, "It's just some life experience."

In his previous life, he was deeply immersed in anxiety disorders and could not extricate himself. He was struggling and thinking hard, just trying to get rid of this pain. In the process, he pondered many life problems. He was not a master, but at least he knew the crux of the problem.

“What should I do?”

"Simple, contentment and happiness."

Xincheng silently lowered his head, "Are you content and happy?"

"Greed is like fire, if you don't stop, you will start a prairie; if you don't stop, you will be overwhelmed."

After saying that, Jia Ping'an walked forward and found that there was no movement behind him after walking for a while. Looking back, Xincheng was staring at him blankly.

These words actually shocked Xincheng.

It turns out that you have such a profound understanding of this world?

No, it's human nature!

Jia Ping'an was surprised and smiled, "What's wrong?"

Xincheng shook his head, "It's okay."

The two left the temple and Xincheng said, "The spring is bright, I want to go to the spring."

Spring is not something that comes out.

It doesn’t matter to Jia Ping’an.

Xincheng said: "Go back first, there are too many guards, go back."

Today's weather... is really good.

A layer of mist was slightly covered in the sky, looking hazy. You could feel the water vapor when you reached out.

But the mist and rain in the Central Plains are different from the thin filaments in the Central Plains, but...

“It’s raining!”

The light rain was sparse, which reminded Jia Ping'an of the advertisement on the telephone pole.

“Can you have an umbrella?”

Everyone shook their heads.

The umbrella is in the carriage, and now the carriage is gone.

Xincheng's hair is slightly wet, his face is full of water, and he looks extremely white and tender.

Jia Ping'an took off his outer robe and put it on her, "The weather is cold, don't catch a cold."

He was accustomed to his actions, but he didn't see the water vapor in Xincheng's eyes.

The group entered the city, and Jia Ping'an sent Xincheng outside the mansion. Just as he was about to leave, Xincheng said, "You are soaked in, go in and change your clothes before leaving."

Huang Shu: “…”

Princess, did you invite Duke Zhao to change his clothes?

After Xincheng's words were spoken, she felt something was wrong. She lowered her eyes slightly, "I'm not close to home from here. If you are sick, I feel uneasy."

That's fine.

Jia Ping'an didn't think there was anything.

After entering, he asked, "Look for a clean dress for the servants and guards in the family."

Xincheng shook his head, "No need, Huang Shu, let them go to East and West City to buy clothes."

There are merchants who make ready-made clothes in the east and west cities, and they are of all sizes.

That's fine.

Xincheng went in to change clothes first, and after coming out, he put on a thin dress, which looked a little more cute.

"Ah!"

The weather was still a little cold, and Jia Ping'an felt cold all over after getting wet in the rain.

Damn, the young man is strong in fire, I'm not old!

Master Jia, who is thirty years old, feels that he is still strong in fire.

Xincheng said hurriedly: "You are catching a cold, go and invite a doctor."

"No need!"

Jia Ping'an felt that it was not the case, "Just let the kitchen cook a bowl of ginger soup."

This is how he dealt with it in the later generations after being in a cold weather, and the effect was very good.

Xincheng quickly ordered someone to do it.

The feeling of wetness and coldness on his body was so uncomfortable, and Jia Ping'an was restless.

Xincheng was anxious, "I was in the early summer and I got hot that night. I was drowsy for several days and almost couldn't get through. Xiao Jia, what do you think?"

"I'm fine."

Jia Ping'an just felt a little sleepy. After the emperor fell ill, he seemed calm, but he hadn't had a good sleep these few days and was considering various possibilities.

He was confused and thought of a lot.

It's almost half asleep and half awake.

Mei Niang, from now on, you will report to me every day in the previous dynasty.

yes.

Then Ajie became the master of the court, and the emperor hid behind her as the backstage.

Both husband and wife thought it was good, but what they never expected was that Li Zhi left first. After losing the emperor, the sister who had been in charge of the government for a long time was stunned.

“How should I?”

On one hand, there is the temptation of power, and on the other hand, there is the traditional succession of father and son.

"The sun and the moon are in the sky, Zhao, I am Wu Zhao!"

The empress stood on the platform, and the ministers knelt down one after another.

"See Your Majesty!"

A group of men knelt in front of A-sister.

This huge empire welcomed the empress.

Sister, this is inappropriate...

Jia Ping'an was drowsy and wanted to stop his sister from ascending the throne.

Seeing that he was drowsy, Xincheng got up.

"Xiao Jia."

She reached out to touch Jia Ping'an's forehead.

The slightly cold hand touched Jia Ping'an's forehead and was immediately caught.

Xincheng was shocked and saw Jia Ping'an looking up and staring at her fiercely.

Then he pulled hard, and Xincheng couldn't help but fall into his arms.

She sat on Jia Ping'an's legs and subconsciously hugged his neck.

"Xiao Jia, it's me!"

Xincheng was frightened by this fierce look.
To be continued...