Chapter 171

Seeing Jun Rong's gloomy expression, Xiao Yu waved his hands to make Lu Shengming and Monk Ming retreat, "Bury that child well, as for Fuling...if she can still wake up, give her some money and let her go to another place Settle down."

"Yes, the subordinate retire."

Jun Rong didn't react when the two went out, Xiao Yu comforted softly: "The child is innocent, but it's a pity that his life is not good, so go early, and find a good family for reincarnation in the next life."

Jun Rong was startled, and looked up at Xiao Yu in confusion: "Does the Tai Tuo think it would be better for him to reincarnate earlier?"

Xiao Yu didn't nod, didn't shake his head, just said indifferently: "Do you think he will be better if he lives? Fu Ling has a child out of wedlock and is an unnamed concubine. Will other people think highly of her?"

Jun Rong pursed her lips: "No."

Although these words are cruel, the truth is that Daqian has terrible demands on women. Women who give birth out of wedlock are generally kicked out of the house, and those who are more serious will be immersed in a pig cage and sink into a lake.

I don't know how many girls die every year because of this kind of thing.

"The neighbors will look down on her and don't want to associate with her, and she has no income, no money, and lives on the things left by Sun You. How long can she live? Sun You is good to her and even hires her She has a servant girl to take care of her, but Sun You is dead, and she can’t afford the money. Once those people leave, how will she live? It’s easy to go from frugal to extravagant, but it’s hard to go from extravagant to frugal.”

Jun Rong frowned and thought about it, "Then she can also find some work to make ends meet, right?"

The corners of Xiao Yu's lips curled up slightly, "It's such a big deal, how many people don't know Fuling's identity? Even if there are really kind people who take her in, is she willing to do it herself? Even if she is willing, who will take care of the child? She herself is a slave, and her children will be the same in the future. It is difficult to get a job, and the law stipulates that people who are slaves are not allowed to be officials."

Jun Rong is really speechless now.

"Your Majesty, you sit in the high hall and don't know the sufferings of the people. Ordinary people live a hard life, let alone these slaves?"

Xiao Yu sighed, "This is only considered from the perspective of livelihood, what if feelings are included?"

"Emotion?" Jun Rong was puzzled: "What kind of emotion? What does Taifu mean is that this child lost his father when he was young, and he has no father to love him?"

Xiao Yu nodded: "You and I have lost our father since childhood, how do you feel?"

This question is a bit heart-wrenching, Jun Rong thinks about the years he spent in the cold palace, and doesn't know what to say, "Well... I haven't seen my father very much since I was a child, so naturally I can't talk about any feelings, so he died When I was there, I wasn't touched."

"That's right." Xiao Yu chuckled lightly, realizing that he had asked the wrong person.

Jun Rong has never been with his father since he was a child, nor has he seen what other people's fathers look like, so naturally he has no resonance.

Xiao Yu smiled and said softly: "A child without a father is like having no backer. No matter how powerful the mother is, she can't make up for the role of the father. It's fine if they live alone, but living in this capital, the neighbors You She knows about his parents, so he is bound to point fingers at him."

"Everyone wants to know who their father is, but how should Fu Ling tell him? He is his father's illegitimate son, and his father was beheaded for public display because of his many crimes. What should he think? The child is immature, So easily misled and so easily hurt, would he have doubted himself because his father was that kind of person?"

Junrong was silent.

"When he grows up, can he get rid of his father's shadow? Can he get rid of his own identity? Will he resent his mother for giving birth to him, will he resent his parents for giving him such a life?"

"We are not him, we can't be sure what he thinks, but these injuries will really fall on his body and heart."

"So, do you still think it's a good thing to survive by luck? Not everyone will pass the hurdle of setbacks. Many people linger before the hurdle, and very few can overcome the difficulty. So what do you say when you grow up? Changing fate...with his status and Daqian's current situation, it is obviously difficult."

Jun Rong wanted to say something, but finally found that he couldn't refute at all.

"So, he went to reincarnation, maybe the next life will be better, right?"

He asked uncertainly, with expectations in his eyes that he hadn't even realized, Xiao Yu's heart softened, and he reached out to stroke his hair: "Well, yes."

But in the next life, who can tell?
"Let's not talk about this anymore, Sun You's family deserved what they deserved. Your Majesty doesn't need to be distracted by them."

Xiao Yu withdrew her hand, leaned on the couch, and was about to pick up the ledger to check the recent profit of the shop, when Jun Rong suddenly pressed her hand, "Teacher, do you think Sun You loved Yun Ran? Or, the one beside him Has he really loved these three women? What is love?"

Seeing his blank expression, as if he really didn't understand, Xiao Yu suddenly felt that her burden was heavier. She not only had to teach the little emperor how to govern the country, but also enlightened him about his relationship problems. His mother and concubine were not so devoted to him. Bar?
Xiao Yu felt a little funny when he thought of this.

Jun Rong blinked: "What's wrong?"

"Cough, it's okay, I remembered a sentence from the predecessors, asking what love is in the world, and teaching life and death. Love should be a joy from the heart. When you think of that person, see that person, you can't help feeling If you are happy, your mind will be drawn by it, you will be happy and worry about it.”

"Happy to be happy, worried to be worried..." Jun Rong was thoughtful.

"When you love someone with all your heart, you only have her in your eyes and heart. You are always thinking about everything, and you care about everything. How can you be willing to hurt her? Love, in fact, is dedication. Dedication of body and mind, without reservation, as willing as you want. "

"And Sun You doesn't love anyone, he only loves himself, and everything is for his own benefit."

"Then what is his feeling called? Has he ever loved Yunran at all?"

Jun Rong understands a little bit, but doesn't seem to understand.

"He should have liked Yunran, but that's all he liked. What he liked was Yunran's beauty, the sense of vanity Yunran gave him, and the money Yunran gave him, but that's not love."

"What is liking?"

Xiao Yu bent his legs, propped his head with one hand, and looked at Junrong like this, "Like is a kind of pleasing emotion, for example——I like you."

Jun Rong met Xiao Yu's gentle and smiling eyes, and his heart skipped a beat suddenly. The loud sound made his ears hurt, and he didn't know if Xiao Yu heard it.

"like me?"

He swallowed nervously, for a moment he didn't know whether to look at Xiao Yu or elsewhere.

Xiao Yu smiled lowly: "Yes, I like it. A person will like many people in a lifetime, men, women, even cats and dogs, but a person will only love one person in a lifetime. The word love is too heavy and burdens too much. We can only take it out once in our lifetime, and it cannot be taken back, so don't say this word lightly, once you say it, you will never regret it."

 Everyone has different ideas. Only by seeking common ground while reserving differences and respecting and listening to different voices can we learn to think dialectically.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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