Chapter 2057 Wu'er's Thoughts (1)

After the new emperor ascended the throne, envoys from various countries left Dajin one after another. Prince Batru of Liaodan and Prince Wanyan Chao of Qingluo also left one after another. Although one had unfulfilled ambitions and the other was reluctant to leave, they all left in the end. After they left, Dajin returned to its former tranquility, and Mu Chongwu also returned to his former leisure.

On this day, after seeing off Wanyan Chao, Chongwu suddenly remembered the poor daughter he had left in the clinic. Now that he had time, he went to visit her.

This time, it had been more than a month since the last time he visited her. Although he had not come to visit her, he had always heard about this lady.

It is said that after she ate the 100-year-old ginseng he sent, her injuries recovered quickly. Normal people need more than 100 days to recover from injuries, but after she ate the ginseng left by her sister in the mansion, she was able to get up and take care of herself in more than a month. Although she was still very weak, with the various supplements he sent, it was expected that she would be able to recover in a short time.

Her nanny had recovered a long time ago. The old lady's illness was not a serious one at the beginning. It was just an emergency caused by anger. Now that the young lady has found a backer, she is not anxious and impatient, and naturally the fire is gone and the disease is cured.

When Chongwu came to the clinic, he just entered the yard and saw that the young lady was sitting alone under the willow tree in the yard, wearing a moon-white jacket and playing the piano with her back to him.

After not seeing her for a month, she was much thinner than when they first met. Her thin figure was slender and weak, and the moon-white jacket was loose on her body, as if a gust of wind could blow her away.

It was heartbreaking to look at!

She didn't notice someone coming in, and was still concentrating on playing the zither. The sound of the zither was beautiful, as pleasant as a mountain spring. With the clear sound of the zither, the girl hummed:

The wind is whistling and the autumn air is deep, the beauty is thousands of miles away and she is alone. Where is my hometown? Leaning on the railing, tears are wet on my clothes.

After a break, I heard another humming:

The mountains are far away and the water is long, the moonlight shines on the window. I can't sleep and the Milky Way is vast, my silk clothes are timid and the wind and dew are cool.

Although Chongwu doesn't understand the zither, he can hear that the sound of the zither and the words are very sad. Looking at her simple and gentle figure, he can't help but feel pity in his heart.

This girl was originally a daughter of a wealthy family. She should have been raised in the boudoir like a butterfly, served by everyone, and had everything she wanted. Now she has fallen to this point, forced to show her face, perform in the restaurant, and be bullied. I think she must be very sad!

Just as he was thinking, he heard the girl chanting again:

Your fate is not free, and my fate is full of worries. You and I have similar hearts, and I will not blame the ancients. Life in this world is like dust, and the heaven and the earth are full of past karma. Feeling past karma cannot be forgotten, how can a pure heart be like the moon in the sky!

Chongwu was immersed in her piano music, savoring it carefully, when he suddenly heard a woman shouting: "Hey, Master Mu, when did you come in? Why didn't you say anything?"

The speaker was the girl's nurse, who came out from the inner room with a bowl of freshly boiled medicine. Seeing Chongwu standing behind the girl listening to the piano, she shouted.

Mu Chongwu said with a smile: "I just came and heard your daughter playing the piano. I was afraid of disturbing her interest, so I didn't dare to speak out and waited for a while."

"Oh, look at what you said, it really makes us embarrassed."

The nurse was polite. When the girl heard Chongwu coming, she stood up and turned around, holding her hands on the side of her body, and bowed to Chongwu: "Mr. Mu, Wan'er is polite."

It turns out that her name is Wan'er, so nice!

Chongwu said: "Wanwan is the girl next door to the west, with a beautiful face and bright morning glow. The girl's name is Wan'er, it's really a good name."