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Chapter 1790 Zhuangzi’s Happy Journey

The palace of the Jin Dynasty princes in the Song Dynasty.

In a side room, sandalwood scent lingers.

Yu Nu sat quietly on the bedside, meditating without saying a word.

The two maids also stood quietly aside, their eyes lowered, like statues.

Finally, a maid couldn't help but said: "Madam, if you don't eat it, the porridge will get cold."

Yunu glared at her suddenly, his eyes like daggers, "What are you talking about? Who is the empress? I can't afford it!"

The maid immediately lowered her head and admitted her mistake and said: "I am wrong!" But her tone was neither humble nor arrogant, and there was no trace of fear!

How could Yu Nu not know that these two maids were serving her on the surface, but in fact they were afraid that she would commit suicide!

Yunu said coldly: "You don't have to worry about me committing suicide! I won't be so obsessed with it! I will never commit suicide until your master dies!" Her tone was full of determination!

The maid's face was expressionless and silent.

Her mission is to "ensure that the mistress of this house does not suffer any harm", so she will never pick up the conversation easily! Because she is not sure which sentence will stimulate the other party and make the other party act excessively. This is also

A kind of injury! She came to protect the other party, but in the end she hurt the other party. Isn't this a joke? The key is that King Jin will never let her go! Thinking of King Jin's cruel methods, the maid thinks this kind of joke is not a joke.

Not even funny!

Yu Nu said coldly: "The porridge is cold, go and heat it up."

Another maid immediately responded: "Yes!" She put all the rice porridge and cakes on the table into the food box, picked them up and went out.

Yu Nu looked at the maid left behind and kept staring at her. She remained motionless and her eyes were lowered to the ground. After a long time, Yu Nu asked: "What's your name?"

The maid said neither humble nor arrogantly: "Jade Chan."

Yu Nu looked outside the door, "Where is she?" referring to the maid who just went out.

"Her name is Yuzhu."

"One of you is a living thing, the other is a dead thing, you are moving and you are still, you are martial and you are literary, it is quite interesting!"

Jade Chan was silent.

Yunu said: "It seems that you are also a child of a poor family." She began to guide the conversation to the maid.

Unexpectedly, the maid smiled, very gently, "Since the master knows that I am a child of a poor family, the master should understand me and don't try to find a breakthrough in me. Once the master disappears from my hands, he will not die."

I am alone! My whole family will be buried with me!"

Yunu was immediately stunned!

She pondered for a moment and said calmly: "What did your master tell you? Am I not allowed to even go out of this room?"

Yu Chan said: "That's not true. His Highness said that the master can play around in the entire palace. There are caves in the entire palace, rare birds and animals, exotic flowers and grasses, pavilions and pavilions, and artificial lakes. You can

Boating on it, watching lotus flowers, and watching koi fish play..."

Yunu raised his hand to interrupt, "In that case, I'll go and look around in a moment."

Yu Chan said: "Okay. Then the master should wait for Yu Zhu to come back. She has gone to heat up the meal for the master."

Yu Nu looked at Yu Chan and said calmly: "It seems that you are very loyal to Zhao Guangyi."

Yuchan just smiled slightly.

Yunu felt that this Yuchan was very powerful, so he simply gave up the attack. He would wait for an opportunity and then look for a breakthrough from Yuzhu.

Yu Nu said: "If I find out that you are using abusive methods against me again, I will die immediately. You can tell Zhao Guangyi, don't underestimate my bottom line."

Yuchan spoke this time, "Yes, I will definitely convey it."

In fact, this is also the task entrusted to her by Zhao Guangyi. Everything Yu Nu said must be reported to him verbatim.

Zhao Guangyi was lying together with Mrs. Huarui at this time.

Mrs. Huarui rested her head on Zhao Guangyi's left arm, placed her slender hand on Zhao Guangyi's chest and rubbed it gently, "Did something happen last night?"

Zhao Guangyi said calmly: "How did you know?"

Mrs. Huarui smiled sweetly and said: "The expression on your face was very strange when you came back last night. You usually don't show your emotions or anger, but last night I could see that you were very excited."

Zhao Guangyi chuckled and said, "Really? I thought no one could see my expression." But there was already a murderous intention in his heart!

Mrs. Huarui didn't realize it and said with a charming smile: "Am I awesome?"

Zhao Guangyi smiled and said: "You are awesome!"

Suddenly I heard Eunuch Li's voice coming in from outside the courtyard, "Your Highness, Li Tianjun has been waiting outside the gate for a long time."

Zhao Guangyi's eyes flashed, and he immediately lifted up the quilt and sat up. Mrs. Huarui's jade-like arm suddenly held his arm, and said in a charming manner: "Don't leave, what are you in a hurry for?"

Zhao Guangyi suddenly gave her a cold look.

With just one glance, she was frightened out of her wits by Zhao Guangyi's eyes that were as cold as knives and as cold as bones. She was silent for a long time, and she didn't come back to her senses until Zhao Guangyi put on his clothes and walked out the door.

At that moment, she finally understood that this man had never belonged to her!

She is just his plaything!

She grabbed the smooth brocade quilt with her five fingers, and her eyes showed a lot of hatred!

Soon she calmed down too!

Why does Zhao Guangyi look at him like that? He didn't look like this yesterday!

Suddenly, there seemed to be a flash of lightning in front of her eyes!

Then she couldn't help feeling a little regretful!

Snap! She slapped herself suddenly!

Who told me to talk too much?

Watching the sky getting brighter, she was afraid that she would be in a terrible situation!

I'm afraid I have to be careful next time, otherwise I won't know how I died!

What Zhao Guangyi is most anxious about now is to get the confession from Li Tianjun!

Hurry up and close the case, hurry up and ascend the throne!

A country cannot live without a king for a day!

As the weather gets cooler, there are already flocks of migratory birds migrating southward in the sky.

This is a group of wild geese.

They sent out bursts of wild geese as they flew through the air.

Below them, there were three carriages moving leisurely on the official road heading north.

Looking down from the sky, they look like three small black dots, moving slowly across the vast expanse of land, so small.

At this time, Big Wolf, who was driving the car, was looking up at the sky, "It would be great if people could fly freely like birds."

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Feng Jiuxiao in the car said: "You envy them, but they envy you."

Bigwood said with some emotion: "Why do you envy me?"

Feng Jiuxiao knew that he was thinking of sad things, so he would not expose Bigwolf's pain, so he said: "They envy you for being able to eat beef at any time! Even though they can fly, they don't know the meaning of flying. They can fly

No matter how high or far you go, it's just to find food.

Just to survive, we have to be on guard against sneak attacks by natural enemies at any time, and we have to avoid the severe cold and heat. Didn’t those wild geese that just flew over just run to the south to hide from the cold? Are they free? I don’t feel free! All things in the world, the so-called freedom is relative

Yes! Do you know Zhuangzi?"

Big Wolf said: "I don't know. But I seem to have heard you say that he seems to be some kind of representative figure of Taoism?"

Feng Jiuxiao said: "Yes, he is a representative figure of Taoism. People often say that Lao Zhuang and I are number one in the world, and he is number two. He is very powerful."

Big Wolf said: "Oh, tell me, what's wrong with this Zhuangzi?"

"Zhuangzi wrote an article called "Xiaoyaoyou"."

"Xiaoyaoyou? The name sounds very powerful! What does it say on it?"

"Listen to what someone said in the first sentence. There is a fish in the North Ming Dynasty, and its name is Kun. Kun is so big that I don't know how many thousands of miles it is; when it turns into a bird, its name is Peng. The size of the Peng's back is unknown.

It's a thousand miles away; it flies in anger, its wings are like clouds hanging from the sky."

Big Wolf said: "I don't understand it, but I think it's very powerful anyway. What do you mean?"

"Beiming is the North Sea, which means there is a fish in the northern sea, and its name is Kun. Its body is very big, and it is so big that it is thousands of miles long. That means it may be three thousand miles long, or it may be five thousand miles long.

It suddenly turned into a bird, and because it was no longer a fish, it got a new name, called Peng."

"I know! The Tianpeng colored egg we are looking for is that Peng, right?"

"The words are correct, but this Peng is not that Peng, ah, this Peng is not that Peng! Well, not necessarily, I haven't seen it, but I guess it's impossible."

"Why is it impossible?"

"I don't know how many thousands of miles the back of a Peng does. What do you mean? That means that the back of a Peng is probably thousands of miles long. When it rises and flies, its outstretched wings are like clouds in the sky. Do you think

Can the Tianpeng we are looking for be this big?"

Big Wolf looked at the wild geese gradually disappearing in the sky, imagining that if the roc really existed, its wings would be bigger than the clouds in the sky, how terrifying would it be? If it flapped its wings lightly, the entire earth would be shaken.

It would have to spin up a tornado, a super strong hurricane! Or even flatten a mountain?

"In this way, the roc bird should not exist in reality. If it did, many people should be able to see it!"

"I have already said that this Peng is not that Peng. What we are looking for should be an ordinary big bird. It is much larger than ordinary birds, just like those ancient monsters, huge in size."

"Well." Big Wolf suddenly said: "No, aren't we talking about the freedom of birds? How come it is related to the roc?"

"It's not about the Dapeng bird. What I want to talk about is Zhuangzi's "Xiaoyaoyou". The first sentence is Kun, Peng."

"Then which sentence says freedom?"

"If you chat like this, it will easily kill you, do you understand?"

"You Central Plains people talk in a roundabout way, unlike our people who talk straight to the point."

"You are uneducated."

"you……"

"Haha, just kidding. You can tell from the name of this article that what Zhuangzi wants to express is the yearning for freedom. What he pursues is an absolutely free outlook on life. He said that only by forgetting the boundaries between things and myself, can we

Reaching the state of no self, no merit, and no name,

Swimming in infinity with nothing to rely on is the true "free journey". Moreover, if the accumulation of water is not thick, it will not be able to carry a large boat. Pour a cup of water on the col hall, and the boat will be made of mustard;

If the cup is thick, it will be glued. If the water is shallow, the boat will be big. If the wind is not thick enough, its big wings will be weak."

"What do you mean?"

"That is to say, if the water is very shallow, it cannot carry a large ship."

"Everyone knows this."

"Pour a glass of water into the pit in front of the hall. If you put a mustard seed on it, it can sail freely like a boat. But if you put a cup, it won't be able to move because the cup is relatively too big and will sink to the bottom."

"Yeah, I understand. What does that last sentence mean?"

"Without enough wind power, the roc cannot fly."

"This is strange. How can there be any wind power? Doesn't it flap its wings by itself to fly?"

"Oh, let's put it this way, without strong enough wind, the bird cannot fly."

"No, whether the gathering wind is strong or not, I feel it all has something to do with the Peng bird itself. If it flaps its wings fast and powerfully, it can fly. If it doesn't exert any effort on its own, it will fly like hell."

"That's right! That's what I mean! The big bird seems to be free, but it wants to fly but is restricted by the outside world!"

"Are you okay with your ears just now? What I'm saying is that whether it can fly or not depends on your own efforts!"

"That's right. If there is no so-called wind, how can it fly? You are also a martial artist. Do you know what we breathe every day? Why do some people suffocate to death? It's because of the air between heaven and earth! As long as

If we can't breathe in air, we will die! So this air has always existed and is everywhere. The so-called wind is the flow of air. If you have used a fan, there will be wind when you fan it, but there will be no wind when you don't fan it.

Therefore, this wind is the air that flows when it is fanned!"

Big Wolf frowned, "Are you thinking about these things every day?"

Feng Jiuxiao said: "Look, let me tell you the main topic and you interrupted me again!"

"Oops, I'm sorry, go on!"

"What Zhuangzi wants to say is that the sky is high enough for birds to fly, and the sea wide enough for fish to leap. Doesn't that sound very free to you?"

"Of course, one is flying freely in the sky and the other is swimming by himself in the sea. Isn't this freedom?"

"But have you ever thought about thinking from another perspective?"

"What angle?"

"The sky is high enough for birds to fly. Why can birds fly?"

"Why? Let it have wings!"

"If you have wings, you can fly with just two flaps?"

"Of course!"

"If there is no air, and the wings can no longer borrow strength, how can it fly? It's like you want to hit someone, but the punch is empty. How does it feel?"

Big Wolf thought for a while, "It's really uncomfortable to hit nothing with one punch."

Feng Jiuxiao was somewhat convinced by this guy's idea and sighed: "If you hit nothing, it means failure. To put it more vividly, I punch you from the air. Why can I hit you?"

"It depends on your boxing style!"

"Where does the boxing style come from?"

"Condensing Qi into strength..."

"That's right! The so-called Sky-Splitting Divine Palm and Hundred-step Divine Fist rely on condensing air and relying on the condensed air to transmit power! What if the air is gone? Without the bridge of transmission, the power of this punch cannot be transmitted.

, isn’t this tantamount to bluffing? Without air, this bird can’t fly? Without water, this fish can’t swim?”

Big Wolf imitated Feng Jiuxiao's tone, "Without air, everyone is dead, so why fly or swim?"

Feng Jiuxiao gave a thumbs up and said, "On the way! The so-called freedom can only be relative."

Big Wolf said: "I am on the path, but you are not. There is something wrong with the way you look at the problem!"

Feng Jiuxiao said: "Huh? Is there something wrong with my angle?"

Big Wolf said: "That's right! They said that the world is vast and I can roam about it! It's so majestic and inspiring, but when you come here, there will be no water and no energy. You can't do this.

If you can’t, then you can’t do it.” He sighed deliberately: “I can’t believe why your situation is so small!”

Feng Jiuxiao smiled bitterly and said: "Am I too small? In fact, I appreciate Zhuangzi's article. I heard that the Demon Lord only became interested in practicing Taoism after reading this article "Xiaoyaoyou". There is a sect in the world called Xiaoyao

I don’t know if it has anything to do with the Demon Cult.”

Big Wolf said: "It probably has nothing to do with it. When we were in the blood pool, no one from this so-called Happy Sect showed up!"

Feng Jiuxiao said: "That's too far. In one sentence, freedom is relative, there is no absolute freedom. Absolute freedom is just a yearning. Of course, I also hope that you can become a bird, and you can travel thousands of miles, and I also hope that you can become a bird.

Adult fish, swimming freely without any worries."

Big Wolf said: "When you said that, I suddenly thought of a picture!"

"What picture?"

"A fisherman is standing by the stream with a harpoon, preparing to fish, and a Mongolian is riding a horse, holding a bow, chasing the giant eagle in the sky, ready to kill it with an arrow at any time!"

"Haha, this is what you said. I envy the freedom of fish and birds, but that is only their brief moment of glory, and most of the time they are not only worried but also afraid, afraid that they will become the prey of others."

"Okay, you're right."


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