Chapter 222 How do you know you can’t?

After I finished writing "Xiao Yao You", a long time had passed.

It's already getting late.

Qin Sheng and Qin Huaishu were so shocked by Zhuangzi's bizarre imagination that they were speechless when they read the work.

Especially the sentence in the text, "Its wings are like clouds hanging from the sky", which really seems to bring people into that world.

The unique language style and expression used in this article are also full of romance.

The morning fungus does not know the new moon and full moon, and the cicada does not know spring and autumn. This vividly describes the limitations of life.

But these are not the most important things.

The most important thing is that the state of absolute freedom advocated by this article, which transcends worldly constraints and does not rely on external objects, is worthy of people's reflection.

It seems that Zhuangzi is using this article to remind the world not to be bound by fame and fortune, and not to be burdened by fame and status.

One should maintain inner freedom and detachment.

No article had ever given Qin Sheng such a shock. All the unhappy and depressed emotions in his heart seemed to recede little by little when he read this Xiaoyaoyou.

He looked at Chu Yian and suddenly wanted to know how many articles like Xiaoyaoyou there were.

But he also knew that people like Zhuangzi were a minority in this world after all. Most people in the world pursue fame and fortune, and there are few who are truly indifferent to fame and fortune.

Many people claim to be indifferent to fame and fortune, but in reality their talents are limited and they are not valued at all, so they are just venting their frustration.

But Zhuangzi really has a sense of transcendence that is above the world and can even turn back to remind everyone.

I'm not pretending.

Qin Sheng looked at Qin Huaishu, who was also frowning and thinking, obviously also thinking about the ideological content expressed in the article.

However, not everyone can reach the level of Zhuangzi, and the book also contains some allusions.

Although one can understand the content of the book, people who have not reached that level really cannot understand what Zhuangzi's state of mind was when he wrote this article.

After a few seconds of silence, Qin Huaishu looked at Chu Yian and said, "The timing of publishing this article is very good. It can express your thoughts and also take the opportunity to belittle those great scholars who want to harm you."

This kind of denigration is not a denigration in the actual sense, but rather an invisible way of putting those people down through the comparison of their ideological realm.

At the same time, Dapeng's character was made more stable.

It refers to a person who is detached from the world and does not care about fame and reputation.

Moreover, the appearance of Zhuangzi also conveyed a message to the world very well.

Dapeng is not a person, but a group of people.

Zhuangzi is just one of them.

Chu Yian didn't think too much about it. Her only thought was that if she could write about someone in the future and she still remembered that person's works, she would write the article about them.

But I don’t remember most of them. All I can remember are the things I have learned.

It was getting late, and Chu Yian started to chase people away, driving Qin Huaishu away.

After watching Qin Huaishu walk into the secret passage, Qin Sheng closed the entrance to the secret passage again, and then she rolled back onto the bed.

I had a dreamless night and woke up early the next day.

After running several laps, Chu Yian suddenly remembered that he was too busy last night and forgot to ask Qin Huaishu to write a letter to send away those lazy men in Dashi Village.

But we must not delay any longer.

Chu Yian patted his forehead, and hurriedly took a pen and paper and went to the main courtyard before anyone left.

When they were almost there, Qin Shengcai said in a slapping tone, "You don't have to be so anxious. It doesn't matter who writes the letter. Big Brother just needs to stamp it."

Chu Yian: ...

Chu Yian looked down at the thing in his hand, then looked at Qin Sheng.

It's impossible to hide the look in your eyes when you want to stab someone. She almost gritted her teeth and said, "Why didn't you say so earlier?"

Qin Sheng couldn't help but chuckle: "You didn't ask? I thought you wanted to see how good your brother's handwriting is."

Chu Yian: ...

Chu Yian really wanted to smash the thing in his hand on his head. He glared at him angrily and quickened his pace.

Qin Sheng quickly caught up and took the things over: "Don't be angry, don't be angry, I'll get it."

Chu Yian snorted and gave it to him.

The two of them soon arrived at the main courtyard. Seeing Qin Huaishu sitting at the table, she hurriedly took the things in Qin Sheng's hand and placed them in front of Qin Huaishu, whispering, "Brother, about that matter, write a letter."

Qin Huaishu was stunned. He almost forgot what he was about to write a letter.

After looking at Qin Sheng, he picked up his pen and finished writing quickly.

He took out the seal from his waist and stamped it on it before handing it to Chu Yian.

Chu Yian took a look and was satisfied. Qin Huaishu's handwriting was indeed somewhat similar to Qin Sheng's, but it was not clear who wrote better and who was slightly worse.

It's just a little different in style.

Seeing that they had finished their work, Duke Qin said in a deep voice, "Let's eat."

Chu Yian nodded, and after dinner, she took Xiaofu directly to find Uncle Fu and handed him the letter.

Before leaving, he asked another question: "By the way, Uncle Fu, how is the place I asked you to help find going?"

Uncle Fu: "There are three suitable places. I plan to go there and take a look myself and choose one."

Chu Yian thought for a moment: "Is it far?"

"Not too far."

Frowning and glancing at Uncle Fu's graying hair, Chu Yian said, "You don't have to go all the way there. Just pick a place according to their description."

"That group of people is not worth your traveling all the way back and forth."

"Just arrange for someone to watch over them. By the way, I'll give you a list and find a way to send these people away."

What she gave was the list that the system gave later. In addition to the group of young and middle-aged people in Dashi Village, there was also a group of old people who could not do too much physical work.

There are also a group of women who don’t know how to be grateful.

As long as these people leave, the problems in Dashi Village will be easily solved.

Uncle Fu was somewhat touched that Chu Yi'an also took his age into consideration. After thanking Chu Yi'an, he kept this matter in mind even more.

Maybe Chu Yian felt sorry for him having to go back and forth, but Uncle Fu also knew that Dashi Village was really not worth his running back and forth.

Just find a few people to go over there.

It was my first time working for this young boss, so I couldn't help but be more concerned.

But now that even Chu Yian has said so, there is naturally no need for him to torture himself like this anymore.

After seeing Chu Yian off, Uncle Fu couldn't help but look at Bai Xiaozhu.

Bai Xiaozhu was still looking at Chu Yian's departing back, reluctant to leave, and didn't notice that Uncle Fu was looking at her at all.

It wasn't until Uncle Fu spoke that he called her back.

"Xiaozhu."

Bai Xiaozhu quickly looked at Uncle Fu: "What's wrong?"

Uncle Fu: "I have a task for you..."

Bai Xiaozhu knew what was going on before Uncle Fu finished speaking.

After all, Chu Yian and Uncle Fu didn't avoid her when they talked.

The thought of dealing with those people made her head explode. She waved her hands repeatedly: "No, Uncle Fu, I, I can't do it."

Uncle Fu's face darkened: "You haven't even tried it, how do you know you can't do it?"