Zhuangzi is not wrong, in fact, it is the case, not all descendants of hereditary nobles can live happily.
It is not only those who inherit the title, they and some of their descendants can live happily ever after.
Others, those who are equal to the heir to the title, can also live happily ever after.
But their descendants are not as good as the next.
In the end, they will inevitably be reduced to ordinary people and live like ordinary people.
The family life of the rich is the same, and not all of their descendants will live happily.
In the age of the rich, their parents, elders, and children were able to live happily ever after.
When the descendants sit and eat, whoever gets the property and benefits will have more and his descendants will live a little longer.
And those who have not inherited much property, they have to repeat yesterday's story, live like the rich, earn money, and start from scratch In addition, if the rich do not become rich through legitimate channels, their elders, relatives, and descendants may not be able to live a good life, but will still be affected.
And the only one who lives a good life is this person himself.
Perhaps he is materially rich and spiritually empty, and his real life is not at all the kind of happy life that the world imagines.
Think about it carefully: if the efforts of the rich, the efforts of the fathers, and the kings can be exchanged for the happiness of all generations, then our generation will not be so unbearable Therefore, it is said that the rich cannot be chased for three generations, and leaving excess wealth to the children and grandchildren will only make the children and grandchildren lose the ability to compete in society and survive.
It will only put pressure on others to survive and squeeze the living space of others.
A comfortable life allows us to lose sight of the true side of society, the true side of human nature.
"You haven't spoken yet" The future crown prince and the future monarch of the Song Kingdom originally wanted to say: You haven't talked about how to cultivate immortality, it can be seen that the guards forced Zhuangzi to leave, so they didn't dare to ask any more.
Then I thought: If you ask, it is also in vain, this Zhuangzi will play Tai Chi and push a circle.
After talking so much, I didn't get to the point, who doesn't know, only when people live, can we cultivate the art of immortality Out of the palace, it was already dark outside.
The streets outside the palace were dark and unlit.
Because the opposite side of the palace is walled, there are not many storefronts facing the street.
For the safety of the palace, there are not many shops on the streets around the palace, so people can prevent people from hiding inside the shops to spy on the movement in the palace or wait for opportunities to sneak into the palace.
Zhuangzi walked a dozen steps and heard the sound of the gate of the palace closing behind him, so he quickened his pace.
Just as he was about to fly onto the roof and take a shortcut out of the city, a man in black came out of a dark corner.
"Zhuangzi Zhuangzi You" The black-clothed senior brother looked very anxious, and chased after him and asked.
"How about you," Zhuangzi asked.
"You're finally out, go back quickly," Senior Brother in Black said anxiously.
"Something Happened" "No, no" "What the hell is going on?"
"No, no" Seeing that Zhuangzi was in a hurry, the black-clothed senior brother said: "I came out so soon, I thought I wouldn't come out today, and I was going to go in at night to find you."
"What the hell is going on?"
"I came to you in the afternoon and asked them to inform you, but the people in the palace ignored me" "What the hell is going on, you want to kill me in a hurry," Zhuangzi said angrily.
Under the persecution of Zhuangzi, the black-clothed senior brother had to whisper: "It was your mother who asked me to come, so that you can go back early."
Rong'er was born prematurely and gave birth to a boy."
"Rong'er was born prematurely" "It's okay, the mother and son are safe, but Rong'er is very weak and has shed a lot of blood.
Peace, absolute peace.
Your mother was afraid that you would forget to come back because of your sermon, so let me inform you. ” "Rong'er, why did she give birth prematurely," Zhuangzi said anxiously as he ran.
The black-clothed senior brother ran after him, and said, "It's not that Rong'er saw that the weather was good today, so he came out for a walk and activities.
As a result, I tripped over the roots of the tree, and my stomach hurt.
Before Yang Qing'er could help her go home, the child came down.
It's not."
Zhuangzi also ignored the black-clothed senior brother and ran like crazy.
"There's a horse in the inn ahead," the black-clothed brother reminded in the back.
When the two of them came back on horseback, it was already midnight.
Soon after entering the canyon, a sonorous baby cry could be heard from the thatched hut.
"Wow Wow Wow" At the same time as the baby cried, there was the laughter of a woman with a male duck's voice: "Quack quack" There was also the happy voice of an old woman.
Hearing the baby's cry and Yang Qing'er's laughter, as well as the happy voice of his mother's mother, Zhuangzi was finally relieved.
With these proofs, Rong'er is safe.
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When he arrived at the thatched house, Zhuangzi jumped off his horse, threw the reins of his horse and got into the house.
"Rong'er Rong'er Rong'er" Zhuangzi shouted anxiously and ran to Rong'er's bed.
"Be quiet, why are you so loud" Dai Liu'er stopped Zhuangzi with a smile on his face and blamed.
"Wow Wow Wow" Under Zhuangzi's loud shouting, this premature baby, who had just been born, let go of his throat and cried again.
Yang Qing'er picked up the child and approached Zhuangzi to let him see.
"Look at how big this kid is, he'll be a big guy in the future, like a fowl slippery senior, a big man."
"Like his grandfather, he heard from the master that his grandfather was also tall, even taller than the master.
When he was young, he was a beautiful man.
Dai Liu'er said happily.
"Look at it like this, it's not like you, like Rong'er, like you, you're in trouble, so thin, your cheekbones are so high, and you have a small beard," Yang Qing'er counted Zhuangzi in a male duck's voice.
Of course, that's resentment, not sincerity.
Zhuangzi looked at this premature son, he was really a big man, and his appearance really didn't look like him.
"Hey, hey, I was also quite handsome when I was a child, and I looked sturdy, you ask my mother," Zhuangzi said without being humble at all.
Then he walked to Rong'er's room.
"What are you doing, you made the child cry, you didn't coax Rong'er to sleep just now, you went to quarrel with her again," Yang Qing'er stuffed the child into Zhuangzi's arms and said.
Zhuangzi had no choice but to hold the child. looked at his son again, and saw that his son was still crying, and scolded softly: "You little thing, why are you in such a hurry to come out, do you think this world is fun, when the time comes, there will be a time for you to cry" Strange that before Zhuangzi's words were finished, the little guy actually stopped crying, as if he had heard it, as if he was angry with Zhuangzi.
When Dai Liu'er heard this, he was very unhappy, and blamed Zhuangzi on the spot and said: "You can't say something nice, you are cursing the baby, you are a father."
"Niang Rong'er, she's okay," Zhuangzi asked Niang.
"It's okay, the child is too big, it's hard for her.
It's okay for a woman to give birth to a child, where there is nothing that doesn't bleed, it's okay if the blood stops. ” Dai Liu'er said, entered the inner room, and checked that Rong'er's place was still bleeding, if there was not much bleeding, it would be completely safe.
Since Rong'er gave birth, she has been coming to check on her constantly.
Zhuangzi also followed, wanting to see Rong'er's body, but was stopped by Dai Liu'er and Yang Qing'er.
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