Zhuangzi insisted on getting out of bed and went to see Rong'er.
Rong'er has already converged and is packed in a Nanmu coffin, but the coffin has not yet been covered.
Everyone knows that after Zhuangzi wakes up, he will see Rong'er for the last time.
The coffin rested in its place, and a shed was built on top of it.
There are many Taoist and Mohist disciples who volunteer to keep a vigil for her.
Rong'er is not only the granddaughter of Bird Slippery, everyone is grateful.
It is even more because of Rong'er's deeds in the Qi country.
Everyone thinks that Rong'er is a good girl, kind-hearted, and has adopted so many orphans who are about the same age as her.
There is also Rong'er's achievements in bamboo weaving.
Rong'er can make money and everyone admires her, but everyone still admires her strong and persistent spirit.
Seeing Zhuangzi coming, everyone looked at him, and the scene was silent.
But a moment later, there was a cry.
Zhuangzi didn't cry, but tears flowed silently.
Rong'er's coffin was parked on two low wooden stools, and the ground around it was trampled clean by the mourners.
The owner of the ship, the big man and the others accompanied Zhuangzi to the coffin, and the two gently pushed open the lid of the coffin, which had not yet been sealed.
Rong'er was dressed in silk and lay in the coffin.
Under her, there was a thick layer of white charcoal ash.
The charcoal gray was covered with satin.
"Rong'er" Zhuangzi shook his arms and lifted the veil covering Rong'er's face, crying.
Two lines of tears rolled down and dripped on Rong'er's cheeks.
"Rong'er woo woo" Zhuangzi cried and wiped the tears rolling down with his hands.
Rong'er's cheeks were cold and inelastic, and her hand deflated when she wiped it, and she couldn't recover for a long time.
"Rong'er woo woo" Zhuangzi cried and stretched out his hands to hold Rong'er's face.
"If there is a next life, I will accompany you for the rest of your life, I am not a Taoist inheritor, I will not take revenge, I don't want anything We will be together forever, take care of each other, give birth to children We don't want anything, as long as we have a safe life.
When the society is chaotic, we will live in seclusion in the mountains, and when the society is peaceful, we will live in seclusion in the market We still have roots and mothers, and there are many people who love us and the people we love, they are all our concerns, and we are also their concerns.
I can't go with you, I have to stay, fulfill your wishes, take care of our roots, and the adoptive mother and the sisters you care about.
Woowoo" Listening to Zhuangzi's cry, the people around him followed suit.
The sky was moved, and suddenly it darkened.
The north wind was whispering, and the branches rustled in the north wind.
"Rong'er woo woo" Zhuangzi cried out, unable to hold back his grief, and fainted again.
"Hurry up and help Zhuangzi go back to the house" The shipowner, the five hermits and others hurriedly helped Zhuangzi back into the house.
After a while, Zhuangzi woke up.
He insisted on sitting up alone, sitting cross-legged and entering the cultivation state.
After withdrawing from the cultivation state, it was almost dark.
The sky was dark, the north wind was howling, and a layer of snow had fallen on the ground.
Zhuangzi got out of bed, moved his legs, ignored everyone's surprise, and went out of the house into the snow.
Swing open frame and practice a trip to the Mojia boxing routine.
When I returned to the house, I wiped my sweat, drank a bowl of water, picked up another sword, and danced in the snow.
He was practicing boxing while thinking about practicing boxing with Rong'er when he was a child, and tears flowed.
While dancing the sword, he was thinking about secretly practicing swords with Rong'er.
Shi Gong Yu Huali thought that he and Rong'er had not practiced their martial arts foundations well, and did not let the two learn swords, so the two secretly followed behind the uncles and uncles and senior brothers and sisters, and then hid to the side to practice.
The shipowner, the five hermits and others stood under the eaves and watched Zhuangzi practice boxing and sword.
Seeing that there was no abnormal behavior, I was relieved.
The boat lady and the others had already prepared a table of wine and meat, and waited for Zhuangzi to stop.
After practicing boxing and dancing with a sword, Zhuangzi's clothes were wet.
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The ship's lady hastened to arrange for him to be bathed and to prepare new clothes.
After taking a bath, Zhuangzi felt that his body was very prostration, and he was very sleepy.
But he still insisted, and went to eat with the shipowner, the five hermits, and others.
If you eat it, you can't make your body recover quickly.
During the banquet, Zhuangzi did not say a word, but only cared about eating, and tried to eat as much meat as possible.
Of course, it is not blindly eating meat, but also eating other foods.
Wine, he didn't drink much.
When I was full, I went back to my room and went to sleep.
Everyone knows Zhuangzi's mood at the moment, and there is no nonsense, secretly watching him eat while eating.
As soon as it was dawn the next day, Zhuangzi got up. packed up and went out of the house and went to the place where Rong'er's coffin was parked.
There was a spring snow last night, and the snow on the ground was not too thick.
It is estimated that when the sun comes out, it will all melt away.
Mrs.
Boat followed, and when she saw Zhuangzi's appearance, she asked distressedly: "After eating, we will accompany you to the capital, and the carriage is also ready, everyone is ready." ” "Thank you," Zhuangzi said, kneeling down and kowtowing to the boat lady.
"You, you, get up quickly" The boat lady was so anxious that she hurriedly helped Zhuangzi up.
"Just give me a carriage, don't go. lest Song Cucheng think that I am going to rebel again.
He just wanted to kill me, and he couldn't find a reason to kill me. ” "No, we are all ready, if Song Quecheng doesn't kill that palace guard, we will be the opposite, we have all decided that the people of Song have decided that Song is a Taoist Song State, not him, Song Quecheng should not be too much to be a man and a king" "We went to ask Song Kuocheng to kill the man in black, it was Qingjun's side and not a rebellion," the owner of the ship walked over and said.
"He Song Quecheng must say that we rebelled, then we will rebel against the king, force the ministers, and the ministers have to rebel."
The five hermits and the others followed and stood in front of Zhuangzi.
"This time it's not you, Zhuangzi wants to rebel, this time it's our Taoism, it's the Song country, Taoism wants to oppose the Song country, it's the Taoist Song country, it's not the Song country that he Song has made.
We will honor him as a king, and we will tax him, and we will feed him, and he should be content," said the big man.
"This time, the Taoists of the entire Song Kingdom and the official ways of Song Juecheng have all reversed.
If Song Quecheng doesn't kill that palace guard, it will be difficult for the people to be angry."
"This time it's not just your Zhuang Zhou's business, it's the business of all Taoist hermits, if there is only the official way and no folk way, the Song Kingdom will soon have no Taoist, and all Taoist disciples will be kidnapped on the official road.
And then it was he who had the final say.
Taoists will lose their freedom again" Other hermits also came forward to express their opinions.
"But," Zhuangzi interrupted, "you said you have nothing to do with me, but Song Cucheng doesn't think so."
"What does he want, what does he want Song Juecheng to do, does he want the people of the Song Kingdom to oppose him, does he refuse taxes, does he want to kill all the people of the Song Kingdom," Mrs.
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