Hongwu Survival Guide

Chapter 266 "Zhuangzi"

Lin Xiaoyu laughed when he heard that Liu Bai was chasing him, and stood up, but didn't leave, and took the initiative to move over to get closer to Liu Bai, but was pushed away by Liu Bai as if he was disgusted and raised the needle to prick him.

After going out the door, Lin Xiaoyu turned to the corridor at the back, just in time to see a woman in a light blue cloak and hood coming from the east courtyard, followed by two maids.

When they met each other, Lin Xiaoyu stopped and saluted the woman.

This is Nuan Niang.

When we were in Mingzhou, we lived together in the same courtyard.

Back in Jinling, Nuan Niang became estranged from the adults, and became a female teacher in the school. Lin Xiaoyu was very envious of this, but she would never be a gentleman in her life, so she felt that the adults were so nice again, Nuan Niang thought What's the matter, what's the matter, if this is left in another house and becomes a gentleman in public, I'm afraid he will be beaten to death.

Seeing that it was Xiaoyu, Nuan Niang also stopped and greeted softly: "Yu'er."

Lin Xiaoyu saw her face when she spoke, and felt... I don't know how to describe it, but...it feels more beautiful, more...like a lady.

He wanted to say hello, but he just opened his mouth and pointed to the back.

Nuan Niang nodded: "Yes, there are classes to attend, how are you... how are you?"

Lin Xiaoyu nodded.

Nuan Niang actually couldn't tell whether this girl could speak or not, so she dealt with it carefully, said a few words of hello, paused, and seemed to want to say something, but she didn't say anything, she just said goodbye and left first.

The other two servants actually wanted to say hello to the people close to the lord, but unfortunately, seeing Nuan Niang leave, they had no choice but to follow.

Lin Xiaoyu watched Nuan Niang go away, while he returned to the back yard.

On the east side, the women here had finished their meal very quickly, and when they came to the main room, Lin Xiaoyu heard voices in the room.

Walking through the door and coming to the Westinghouse, the voice was clearer: "...Father, you take pity on Nunu..."

Lin Xiaoyu subconsciously stopped.

This is a bit wrong.

However, thinking about the blue sky and white sun, the Westinghouse is also a study, and there are a group of people standing around, what can there be?
Passing through the outer tea room and coming to the inner study room, there is nothing... but... there is also something, the main thing is, surrounded by women, a woman is lying on the large desk, her beautiful robes are spread out, like a blooming flower. The big flowers are like an obedient cat, holding a small hand of the adult next to him who is casually flipping through the book and sticking it to his cheek, which is very pitiful.

Then came the words of my own adults: "Be good."

The woman became quiet, but she was still reluctant to let go of that little hand.

Zhu Yuan searched for a while, found an article, and read it out: "There is a fish in the dark north, and its name is Kun. The Kun is so big, I don't know how many thousands of miles away it is."

After reading, he looked at the woman holding his little hand aside: "How do you feel?"

The woman with a fair oval face blinked her eyes, nodded again and again, parted her rosy lips, and said, "Nu Nu...it's 'Shake Down'."

Zhu Yuan pinched the woman's face with a smile, and said again as if without beginning and end: "If you want to put your heart on Yaoqin, there are few bosom friends, who will listen to the broken strings."

Yaoluo hesitated for a while, but this time he understood, and immediately cried out in fright: "Father... it's not good to be a slave..."

Zhu Yuan blocked the woman's mouth with a vertical finger: "Stop."

Shaking down stopped, but still teary.

Zhu Yuan had no choice but to pick up the "Zhuangzi" proofread by the women around him, and went to the outside room. When he saw Lin Xiaoyu, he motioned: "Xiaoyu, come and accompany me."

Said and sat on the low couch by the window.

The women who were originally in the study room came out like flowing water.

Zhu Yuan finished on the low couch, spread the books on the small table in front of him, and when Lin Xiaoyu came over, he also asked, "Did you understand the sentence just now?"

Lin Xiaoyu blinked and shook his head.

I just heard...a fish, what's it called, um, I forgot, anyway, it's so big...

However, if you don't understand, you don't understand.

Lin Xiaoyu knows that adults don't mind that she doesn't understand, besides, she has been reading in private all the time, and she has already memorized a lot of poems. She thinks those poems are very good, but she doesn't understand the... not come out.

The girl shook her head, Zhu Yuan smiled and stretched out her hand to pinch Nizi's fair face, looked away again, looked at the article "Xiaoyaoyou" in front of her, reread the sentence just now, shook her head and said with a little intoxication: "It's just a sentence , Magnificent, boundless, magnificent, distant... It is also called 'Xiaoyao'!"

Lin Xiaoyu nodded along.

I just think... My adults can use several words at once...

Amazing.

After Zhu Yuan read a sentence, he didn't want to continue by himself, and turned to the side: "Who knows this one, come and read it to me."

While several of them were hesitating, a woman with a Liuyun bun came forward and said, "My lord, let my daughter try."

Zhu Yuan pointed to the opposite side: "Come up."

The woman carefully bent her legs and got on the low couch. As soon as she raised her feet, a woman next to her stepped forward and helped her take off her shoes.

However, when taking off her shoes, one of them deliberately lifted the woman's skirt up, as if worried that others would not see it, the woman also noticed the other's movement, and wanted to shrink her feet, but was pulled back, and did not dare to make too much movement , a little more apprehension suddenly appeared on his expression.

Zhu Yuan looked over and saw that the girl was taller, close to 1.7 meters, and the key was her feet. Not only were her feet not bound, but she also looked a little big, about 40 yards in size, and then she was caught.

Or cat fights.

However, Zhu Yuan opened his mouth and said with a smile: "I like women's feet to be natural, which is the most beautiful way. However, I don't dislike those with bound feet. They are all poor people. They must have hurt at the time. I I have always thought about it, and I will try my best to promote the imperial court to formulate policies to prevent the common people from binding their daughter's feet without authorization."

While talking here, the woman has already come up, kneeling and sitting opposite, saluting to Zhu Yuan: "Your Excellency is a righteous man, my daughter... is carrying the lamp."

Zhu Yuan admired the dignified face of the girl opposite, and said slowly: "'Looking at the sword with the light on while drunk', Jiaxuan's words are also a thousand years old."

Picking up the lamp, he carefully stretched out his hand, took the book in Zhu Yuan's hand, and said, "My daughter also thinks, it's best for adults to give this name."

"However, I actually like Jiaxuan's other sentence better, guess what."

He picked up the lamp and thought for a while, then tentatively chanted softly: "The general's reputation has been ruined after a hundred battles, and he went to Heliang and turned back thousands of miles. The old man is dead. The water in Yishui is rustling and the west wind is cold, and the seats are full of clothes like snow."

Zhu Yuan shook his head and said with a smile, "That's right, there are too many."

Picking up the lamp and smiling: "It would be nice to have more, my lord, more... lively."

"Yeah, I like to be lively." Zhu Yuan also laughed, and said again: "Does this count as 'sorry about writing new words'?"

Speaking of which, that song "Ugly Slave" is really a coincidence, and it is also Jia Xuan's work.

Xin Qiji!
Please take my knees!
Picking up the lamp, he said, "My lord thinks in my heart, my daughter can't understand it, and I don't dare to think too much about it."

"I was thinking..." Zhu Yuan sighed with emotion, and shook his head: "...I almost don't know what I was thinking."

"My lord's "Economics" is the first of its kind in all ages, and it is enough to support the other leg of the world. In my daughter's opinion, it is enough."

"Is it enough?"

"enough."

"Not enough, not enough," Zhu Yuan shook his head: "However, you definitely don't understand, and I don't want to say it."

With regard to "Economics", Zhu Yuan has been deriving and pondering in private. In fact, he has already thought about another result.However, Zhu Yuan didn't want to talk about this result.

Anyway, just 'production' and 'distribution' are enough to support China's other leg.

Now, Zhu Yuan only wants to be "addicted to women".

Correct.

Obsessed with women.

So he signaled to the opposite side: "Nian, you have to be more emotional, you have to match my emotions, and you can't make mistakes. Anyway, if it's not good, I'll punish you."

Picking up the lamp with a smile: "How will the adults punish the daughter?"

"Hang up and hit."

"Then daughter, be careful." Picking up the lamp was obviously not too scared, and motioned for the scroll in his hand: "Shall we start?"

"Ah."

Then, the voice of chanting in the tea room sounded, slowly, softly, a clean female voice with cadence.

"There is a fish in the Northern Darkness. Its name is Kun. The size of the Kun is unknown. It turns into a bird. Its name is Peng. The back of the Peng does not know how many thousands of miles it is. When it flies in anger, its wings are like The cloud hanging from the sky..."

After lighting up the lamp and reading it again, Zhu Yuan accurately grasped the last sentence, and then said: "Therefore: All people have no self, gods and men have no merit, and saints have no name."

The general idea is: People who are extremely outstanding are often able to detach themselves from things, and will no longer pursue worldly fame and fortune.

This is also the idea of ​​"Happy Journey".

Hearing Zhu Yuan's words, Chia Leng echoed, "Daughter thinks that adults have already reached this level."

"Do you think this is okay?"

Picking up the lamp and thinking for a while, he said cautiously: "My daughter dare not speak nonsense."

"Not good," Zhu Yuan said: "This is not very good, because behind this magnificent and remote artistic conception, there is actually a kind of extreme pessimism. Insignificant, so small that everyone is actually just an accident, we just came to this world by accident, and we will leave by accident in the future, and nothing will be left in the end.”

Picking up the lamp, he said, "My lord said, my daughter... is a little scared."

Zhu Yuan laughed: "Then don't talk about it, there is no reason to make you unhappy. Come on, read it again."

"Ah."

When it was over again, Zhu Yuan said: "Zhiyongzhai asked a few days ago that the series of "Shan Hai Jing" has ended, what should I do next year, and now it just happens to be "Zhuangzi". But, um, we have to Find someone to write a few articles, put them in the "Daming Monthly" to build momentum, first let everyone know how good "Zhuangzi" is, and how magnificent, how vast, how magnificent, and what an article "Xiaoyaoyou" is. It’s far away, so others are willing to buy it.”

Zhu Yuan returned to his business thinking in a blink of an eye. Now, the lamp on the opposite side really doesn't understand.

Only Lin Xiaoyu was still smiling.

Like a little fool.

Because, the sack can feel that the adults in the family seem to be happier again.

　PS: It’s 9000 words again. I originally wanted to save a chapter, and we are also the ones who have saved the manuscript.However, I feel that these two chapters are continuous, so I won't save them.Besides the content, I also realized that I am just an unbelievable guy who is good at writing daily routines and is addicted to women. I know how to do things like low valleys, high tides, ups and downs, but it seems that I can’t do it... Also, as mentioned in the article, I The "Economics" designed for this book has been thinking and deriving in private, and finally deduced a pessimistic super violent theory, similar to "Economics", which is also a re-deconstruction of some real theories. It’s deduced that I don’t want to write the book very much, I think it’s boring, but you must not be able to see it, you can’t write it, so you shouldn’t find it boring

　　
　
(End of this chapter)