In the empty prime minister's mansion, Guo Yi looks at everything in front of him.

He has dismissed all the servants in the mansion. Now, he is the only one left in the grand prime minister's mansion.

The voice of the cook's teaching the children was no longer heard, and the time when the servants gathered to boast and fart seemed to be gone forever.

For the first time, Guo Yi felt that his prime minister's office could be so quiet.

Quiet to, there is no sound, it seems that the whole world, have fallen into silence.

He looked at the mansion for a long time. Then he went to the porter's house and found a bucket for watering flowers.

In the backyard, there are many orchids planted by Guo Yi himself. He likes orchids most. Guo Xinyi once asked him that there are 100 kinds of flowers. Why does he love orchids only?

At the beginning, Guo Yi's answer was that orchids symbolize the noble character of a gentleman. He did not associate himself with villains. He insisted on himself, and was not invaded or disturbed by foreign things.

But in fact, there are not so many reasons in the world. Guo Yi just likes orchids. There is no reason why!

Carefully carrying the bucket, little by little to their favorite orchid watering, this moment, the hearing seems to recover again.

Guo Yi can hear the sound of water falling on the ground and the rustling of orchids.

The breeze blows over the decorated garden and brings the fragrance of grass and trees. Guo Yi has never felt that the world is so beautiful.

His prime minister's mansion, like a peach blossom garden, has a soothing charm.

There is no external disturbance, fighting, no bloody and fighting, and no more yinggougou.

This is home, and for Guo Yi, home is the best place for time.

"Unfortunately, up to now, I understand this truth. After so many years, I have not found that the best things have always been hidden within reach."

With a bitter smile, Guo Yi's face gradually showed free and easy, with the indifference of facing the world. He put the watering bucket in the distance, and then went to the kitchen to boil water himself.

Chop firewood, ignite, add water, and then wait for the freezing well water to boil gradually.

At this moment, Guo Yi no longer thinks about the so-called national affairs. He is surrounded by trivial matters in his life, but he can still enjoy himself.

When he was young, Guo Yi believed that it was the right thing for a man's husband to wake up and take charge of the world, to lie drunk on the knees of a beautiful woman, to prosper the country with one word, and to boost the national prestige.

Later, he did fulfill his expectations.

Throughout the history of ministers, there are numerous capable ministers. However, Guo Yi, who once helped the collapse of the government and supported the generals of the building, is indeed very few.

But later, he was elevated, the prime minister did not have any real power.

Until yesterday, in fact, Guo Yi was still very unwilling.

He didn't understand why he came to such a state after all he had done for his country?

At the moment, Guo Yi understood the truth from the boiling water to the boiling water.

Life, in fact, is not just a golden horse, sometimes, the most simple water watering, can experience different fun.

Just like the original, Guo Yi never knew that when burning a fire, we should first use hay to ignite it. In his opinion, why should we make such a fuss about something that can be accomplished by one method.

But now he understood, this is life!

Life is not all beautiful, but it is indispensable.

Maybe some people will feel tired of daily mediocrity, but such people never know that the life similar to Guo Yi when he was young is actually more tired!

If you give him another chance to choose, Guo Yi would rather live his whole life in this way. At least, he doesn't have to get involved in the world's disputes and regret his life for a wrong choice he made!

In the twinkling of an eye, the water has been boiled. He adds the water to the bath bucket, and carefully withdraws his clothes and folds them neatly. He ignites a furnace of incense. He gets into the bathtub with his eyes closed. It seems that anything in the world has nothing to do with Guo Yi.

It's just, is this really the case?