Chapter 432 Home security is peace! Medium

In the courtyard under the sun, the seventh prince was dressed in a plain silk scarf. He was lowering his head and meditating on a pile of books, as if he had not noticed the arrival of Song Yi.

It was not until Song Yi sighed that he raised his head, revealing his haggard and pale cheeks.

But the moment he saw Song Yi, there was a trace of surprise in his eyes. He stood up excitedly, but he didn't expect that his feet were numb, and he sat back in the chair again...

"What are you looking at?" Song Yi picked up a book on the table, which was a "Zuo Zhuan".

The seventh prince said with a look of shame, "I often hear my father say that scholars can rule the world in half of the Analects... But maybe I'm too stupid to find a better way to put myself in the book so far..."

Looking at the volume of Song Yi, there are Spring and Autumn, The Analects of Confucius, and even... Medical book and Buddhist scriptures.

He put down the book and looked at the seventh prince helplessly and said, "Readers can indeed rule the world with half of the Analects... But not everyone can really do it. The seventh prince is a wise man. How can he fall into such a misguided path at this time?

The seventh prince's face was gloomy, and he bit his lips and dared not look at Song Yi's eyes. After a long silence, he lowered his head and said aggrievedly, "But I tried... I still can't have a relationship with Zhao Min... Moreover, since that word, I only feel that I feel a little dirty even when I get close to her..."

Song Yixin let out a sigh and looked at him helplessly and said, "If you really don't like her, forget it... But you can't alienate her, which is also innocent to her... You can try to get closer to her, learn her way of business, or learn the way of governing the army from General Zhao Ke, these... It's better than reading behind closed doors.

"Maybe I'm like my father's incompetence... I tried to run a rice shop alone, but I lost!" The seventh prince sighed demeanor, and there was no brilliance in his eyes.

Song Yi was a little helpless. The seventh prince is a little weak by nature. Although he is smart, he is easy to be soft-hearted. This is undoubtedly a fatal weakness in business... More importantly, he has no concept of money in his mind, and the debts he owed can't even be collected, causing the rice shop to open like a relief station...

The seventh prince did something wrong, and I'm afraid no one among the outsiders dared to blame, but even if he didn't blame, he felt ashamed after discovering the business loss.

Over time, he even gradually had a little subtle estrangement with Zuo Qianqian, Ning Fanyu and others. Once this kind of estrangement is born, it is difficult to eliminate.

The seventh prince was chagrined. Under self-reflection, he simply locked himself up and wanted to find a way to integrate into this society from the classic books of the sages and ancestors.

But how many words in the book can be put into reality?

The failure again and again finally made the seventh prince more confused, so he felt that the difference between him and Zhao Ze was not a little bit... He suddenly realized that he could not even manage a city and a county, not to mention a Jiangnan...

Song Yi felt his frustration and loss, so he began to tell a story.

He sat down opposite the seventh prince and began to talk seriously in front of him: "There is a man... He is different from everyone in the world! Of course... No one will be the same as anyone in the world! I'm just saying that that person looks more lonely than others... Because he doesn't even have a relative! No relatives.. Without money, he suddenly faced a strange city and a group of strange people... First of all, living became his only idea, and then he really survived, and he lived a good life, because after all, he had something different from ordinary people, and he used these skills to survive and make money..."

"From living to having a lover, and then from having a lover to having a home... He has faced many strange dangers and strange enemies, but strangely, he is getting stronger and stronger! It's stronger than he thought at the beginning... Therefore, when he became stronger and stronger, he finally faced more and more enemies and dangers! Every day... They may be on the front line of life and death. Every day, you need to walk forward in a posture that never turns back... Because as long as he takes a step slower, all his... The beauty you have at this time will be destroyed... The smoke is dissipated!"

"He... What's the reason, not stronger?"

Song Yi's tone is understated, even more like telling a story in a book, but the seventh prince inexplicably felt that he was telling his own story and inexplicably understood the stories in the story...

He looked at Song Yi with complicated eyes and asked, "Is he Mr. in the story?"

Song Yi did not nod or shake his head, but said to the seventh prince with a smile, "No matter who this 'he' is!" When people walk in this world, there are always some things that are more meaningful than their own lives, such as... For the people who care about you, for the people you care about... More great, for more people... To live, to be strong, to face a stronger opponent than yourself at this time... This must be an interesting thing, right?

It's like the door of the heart was suddenly projected into a light. The seventh prince frowned thoughtfully for a long time.

It was not until the little princess who peeked outside the door felt bored and left that the seventh prince Zhao Qin finally stood up and saluted Song Yi respectfully and solemnly! He said to Song Yi very solemnly, "The piano is taught... From now on, I will definitely start to be a brave person for my family and friends in this matter... I want to try to see if the feeling of facing a powerful enemy will make me stronger!"

Song Yi smiled and did not avoid the salute of the seventh prince. He seemed to see some unusual light in his eyes.

The sun was shining in the west. Song Yi said goodbye to the seventh prince, but was stopped by the little princess outside the house.

"What did I say to my brother Qin Fang?"

"You've been eavesdropping. That's what I'm talking about, but it's gone. On the contrary, it's your brother Qin Fang who told me a lot of your ambly..." Song Yi's drama is abusive.

Zhao Jingxue should have been ashamed, but at this time she seemed to have forgotten it. She just frowned and asked doubtfully, "I don't quite understand the story you said, but I also understand some!" I just want you to tell me... Who is that? You?"

Song Yi wanted to nod and say that he was himself, but after thinking about it carefully, he replied solemnly, "He in that story is me... It's also your brother Qin Fang, and maybe it will be you. As long as you are strong, everyone is 'he'..."

The little princess frowned and seemed to have an incomprehensible expression, but finally she did not continue to ask, but saluted Song Yixing very seriously, "Thank you."

Song Yi was slightly surprised and stunned by Zhao Jingxue's behavior.

It's just that Zhao Jingxue didn't feel anything wrong with her behavior at all. She said, "Now I only have the relatives of Brother Qin Fang. As long as he is good to him, he will naturally be good to me... I understand this truth."

Song Yi looked at her young and simple face and couldn't help admiring her concern for the seventh prince. This kind of care seems to be far more than Song Yi imagined.