Zhuangzi is not wrong, in fact, it is the case, not all descendants of hereditary nobles can live happily.

No! Only those who inherit the title can live happily ever after, along with some of their descendants.

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. At last! will inevitably be reduced to ordinary people and live like ordinary people.

The same goes for the family life of the rich! Not all of their descendants will live happily ever after.

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......

And also! 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 be affected. And the only one who lives a good life is this person himself. Maybe? He is materially rich, spiritually empty, and his real life does not have 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? In our generation, it won't be so unbearable?

So! Rich for no more than three generations! Chasing excess wealth and leaving it to children and grandchildren will only make them lose the ability to compete in society and the ability to 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? You haven't talked about ...... 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 further.

Then I thought: It's a vain question to ask, this Zhuangzi can do Tai Chi! One push a circle. After talking so much and not getting to the point, who doesn't know? Only when people are alive 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! Opposite the palace is a wall, and 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 are you?" Zhuangzi asked.

"You're finally out? Come on! Go back! Senior Brother in Black said anxiously.

"What's going on?"

"No? No! ”

"What the hell is going on?"

"Nope! No! Seeing that Zhuangzi was in a hurry, the black-clothed senior brother said, "Come out so soon?" I thought I wouldn't be out today, and I was going to go in and find you in the evening! ”

"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? Say? You want to kill me? Zhuangzi said angrily.

Under the persecution of Zhuangzi, the black-clothed senior brother had to whisper: "Your mother asked me to come!" Let you 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. Peaceful! Absolute peace. Your mother was afraid that you would forget to come back because of your sermon, so let me inform you. ”

"Rong'er, her? How did she give birth prematurely? Zhuangzi was so anxious that he ran as he spoke.

The black-clothed senior brother ran after him, saying as he said, "Isn't this? Rong'er saw that the weather was good today, so she went out for a walk and activities. Outcome! I tripped over a tree root, and it turned out! My stomach hurts. Before Yang Qing'er could help her go home, the child came down. This is not? ”

Zhuangzi also ignored the black-clothed senior brother and ran like crazy.

"There's a horse in front of the inn!" Senior Brother in Black reminded him from behind.

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 male duck with a woman's voice: "Quack quack......"

And 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.

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! How old is this one? He's going to be a big man! Like a fowl slippery senior, a big man. ”

"Like his grandfather! According to Master, his grandfather was also tall, even taller than Master. When he was young, he was a beautiful man. Dai Liu'er said happily.

"Look like this, it's not like you! Like Rong'er! Like you're in big trouble! So skinny! The cheekbones are so high, and there are small beards......" Yang Qing'er counted Zhuangzi with the voice of a male duck. 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, hey! I was pretty handsome when I was a kid! Grow well! You ask my mother! Zhuangzi said without being humble at all. And then! Walked to Rong'er's room again.

"What are you doing? You? You don't coax your child to cry? Rong'er just fell asleep, and you're going 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? You think this world is fun, huh? When the time comes, there will be a time for you to cry......"

Odd? Before Zhuangzi's words were finished, the little guy 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: "You? Can't you just say something nice? Are you cursing a baby? You're a dad? ”

"Mother! Rong'er her? Is she okay? Zhuangzi asked his mother.

"It's okay! The child is too big to be embarrassed for her. It's okay! Where is there a woman who gives birth without bloodshed? It's okay! It's good that the bleeding stops. ”

Dai Liu'er said, entered the inner room, and checked if Rong'er was still bleeding? If there is not much bleeding, it will 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.

"You big man, do you want to be shameless? What do you watch? ”