Practice the road to build the heart and go through the road, and participate in the Buddha and cultivate wisdom across the moon. Hongjiang wind and thunder shook the blue sky, and Guanshan fog and clouds hidden Venus. Confused chest and suspicious set up a thousand methods, trapped and confused. The building carving is as high as a peak, and the mausoleum is deep like a forest. Push forward the study of the fate of the Qianli people, and explore the mystery of things. Seek to verify where to go from the dust, and understand the world.

The pregnant woman is proud to nurture Jie, and the morning shines with golden brilliance and smiling. Extraordinarily glamorous and green to protect China, strange and talented to protect Yunying. The jade girl is virtuous and benevolent all over Tzu Chi, and Chunhua is born into a fairy. Haojie's graceful products are extreme, and the morning dew is widely sprinkled in all directions. Emei is virtuous and good-natured, and the year is uncommon and resistant to disasters. The beauty is elegant and beautiful, and the nine palaces are rich and rich.

Today's people cherish the example of the ancients, and drive away evil spirits and keep the sun shining. Reading the classics and wonderful pen theory, the great achievements of the thousand autumns are praised.

The afterglow of the setting sun shines through the thin window screen into the Qianjin Palace, which further reflects the sick state of the young man who is lying on the dragon couch, his eyes are closed, his face is blue and thin, and his face is haggard.

Xie Meixia couldn't take her eyes off it, and looked at the young emperor of Chunnan carefully, it turned out that this cynical and abandoned government, who only knew how to eat, drink and have fun on weekdays, and was useless in the eyes of the people, looked so majestic and dignified, although he was covered by his sick face, but he still did not show his bearing.

If birth, old age, sickness and death are the difficulties of red dust, then the plague from heaven is the catastrophe of the world. A person's life not only has to go through normal education, but also has to be tempered and tested in a frightened sprint, and those who can break through are the winners.

At this moment, I saw that the emperor's whole body was trembling and cold sweating, his eyebrows were locked on his forehead, and the precious tears could no longer be hidden in his bright eyes, and he was slowly flowing from the corners of his eyes. When the people next to him saw this strange situation, they were also shocked and shocked, and they wondered why the emperor was like this, and what was he talking about? Do you have to drink water, do you have to ask for food, or ...... It's all confused, I don't know.

When Meixia saw this, she seemed to understand the emperor's intentions, hurriedly stepped forward, stood in front of the dragon couch, and said: "Listen to the king's complaints, and concentrate on it." Listen to the careful thinking, melt the chest and know the other side. The emperor must have something to say, as long as he listens and understands with his heart, he will naturally be able to understand the meaning of what he said. ”

Everyone was puzzled, and they dared to worry and be confused.

Although the emperor in the coma was slurred, his words were fragmented, and he only spoke intermittently and only a few words, but who knew that Meixia actually understood everything, the emperor was sad in his heart, and he didn't dare to complain on weekdays, the emperor was in tears, and he usually didn't dare to cry, and often the emotions emitted by people in the coma were the most real, without the slightest cover-up, but I didn't expect the emperor to have troubles, and today he vomited all the grievances that were stuck in his heart.

Who knew that Meixia would be moved by it at this moment, and her opinion of the young emperor of Chunnan had changed greatly, from incomprehension to pity, from anger to sympathy.

And she is a deaf and clear-sighted person, although the emperor's words are not clear, but in her heart she organizes the emperor's meaning, what he said:

"The child's heart is like a sore hole, and now there are a few words that are not spit out, recalling the past, my father is in charge of the world, and he is supporting the outer palace to manage national affairs. The mother governs the inner palace and holds the phoenix seal, holds the internal rules of the back court, and the children learn the ancient biography of the economy, and the country is happy and happy. How can the father's chest be anxious and flawless, the mother Xin does her duty on behalf of the father, the police and the ministers respect their brothers and respects their brothers, and their brothers and sisters must not forget;

I remember how happy I was when I was a child, I was happy to be under the shoulders of my father and mother, and I was happy to chase my brothers into trouble, but now my father is driving the dragon, the whole world is sad, the people are sad, and the children are useless, they are only drunk with wood carving, and they have not been able to bear the karma, who will relieve the children's suffering?

Looking at the current situation, the wind and clouds and thunderstorms are in the sky, the descendants of the emperor are degraded to the ground building, the mother is the wind and the thunder, the queen of heaven is in the palm of the world, the emperor seal is empty, and the arbitrary line disturbs the dynasty. Weihou is also the rain for the clouds, holding the male soldier Tianjia riding, the proud of the heroes into the imperial capital, contemptuous and domineering, there is no general in the chest of the Son of Heaven, turning over the hand for the clouds and rain, the child is carved on the wooden wall, and is driven to the golden palace, when he feels sad and tears are full of tears.

The palace garden is a deep sea tiger wolf den, the palace tower is ugly and ugly, thousands of calculations are bothered to draw, you count him as coming, I count you, the body is tired and the heart is tired, the body and soul are tired, the flesh and blood are crippled, the killing of brothers and fathers is endless, the palace attendants are more ants and ants, how many unjust souls stay in the palace wall? how many grievances are buried in the green mound? how many blood and tears are condensed in mountains and rivers?

The palace is like a prison, the body is like a prisoner, and the heart is like a cloud. Today's regret is to use the dragon descendant body, fate to trap the soul and lock the soul, pray for the neon barrier, and pity the hidden dragon to solidify the trap. Who relieved my chest like colic? Tears of sorrow poured out thousands of lines, sorrow poured into the spring court.

Troubles all come from gold power, worries are caused by fame and fortune, usually the heart will suddenly feel refreshed, children do not envy the glory of the sun, children do not admire the history of meritorious deeds, the treacherous situation changes rapidly, the glory is turned into smoke, just hope that the people can enjoy family happiness, and the family will get together to lyrical.

The child's heart is full of love and motherhood, and the virtuous relatives are lost and difficult to recover, and the mouth calls it good, and the voice of the child is the son's line, don't you know that the child is sheltered and difficult to grow up, and only the body and body can mature. Let go when it's time to let go, give up when it's time to abstain, restore the sun and the moon, and return the sky to a clear and cloudy situation. ”

I didn't expect him to be a pitiful and kind person, but he was born in the emperor's house, as a victim of the struggle for power, this life may become a tragic figure in history, although he is the elimination of this world, but he will eventually become the eternal remover of this dynasty, just like the ephemeral flower is fleeting, but he can be buried forever in the long river of this glorious era, whether it is crying or laughing, annoyed or sorrowful, resentful or hateful, will be with a peaceful mind, high-spirited look down on the rise and fall of the times, the success or failure of history. He sanctified, whoever wants to go to prison, he goes to prison. And with the waves, the back waves push the front waves, the times create heroes, heroes also create the times, the country has wisdom and talent, the times will eventually create heroic heroes, as if there is nothing lacking in this world, the most lacking is the helpless poor man.

And at this moment, Xie Meixia's eyes were red, she was sad for him, she was not afraid of the epidemic, and she was close to the dragon couch, and she was crying, no matter whether the emperor could hear it or not, she comforted sincerely:

"Weeping in the candles, bright eyes sad and sad. The point is fresh and shiny, and the gold plate is washed. The subtle convergence is combined into the final stone. Today, in the midst of the plague, the eyes are like candles, the chest is tormented, the body is blue and yellow, the body is entangled in sorrow and pain, the sadness is difficult to pray, the severe winter urges the violent hooves, and the cycle is repeated, the body is like a candle dripping cast, and finally becomes a new paraffin, the dark shade is sunny, and the spring is warm and welcoming.

Your Majesty, please cheer up, now the heart is sad and painful tears, just like the candlelight that drips wax over and over again, please think about it, if the paraffin wax is dripped, it can be reused and recast into useful things, if the same person is sad today, tired of thousands of tears, he can also rebuild a new life in the future.

If the emperor is a hunter, the plague is like a jackal and a tiger.

Leap and rush, sucking the blood-sucking flesh-eating lake.

The hunter is strong, and the north wind does not fall.

Determined to fight around, draw the bow and shoot the beast and tiger.

Evil prevails over righteousness, and the dawn is fleeting.

Moreover, if you regard yourself as a hunter who slays monsters and beasts, as long as your heart is firm, you will not be able to survive without any difficulties in the world. ”

It is also strange to say that the emperor seems to be able to sense a crisp and pleasant voice full of compassion and compassion sounding in his ears, as if he had met a bosom friend, and his face instantly relaxed a lot.

It's a pity that the heavens don't fulfill people's wishes, this evil disaster has not ended because of the large number of infected people, but it has been added again and again, not to mention that even several female officials in the dining room are also sick, and Xiao Shuying's palm meal is also seriously ill, bedridden, when Meixia learned about it, it was also extremely sad, although Xiao Zhangshan treated her harshly, and never seemed to look at her in her eyes, but Meixia can understand the good intentions of Zhangshan, she is both a mother and a teacher, mother and daughter are close to each other, and the master-apprentice love is as deep as the sea, but now she is ......

However, the doctors did not find out the cause of the disease, fearing that the prescription would be wrong, and then it would be self-defeating, and their hands and feet would be weak, and they would not be able to administer needles and prescribe medicine at all.

If the epidemic is still not controlled, I am afraid that the harem will really become a burial ground, Meixia is even more worried in her heart, thinking that there is only one way to go now, and I hope that my father and mother can bless the common people to survive this catastrophe.

Immediately after, she held a green and heavy booklet in her hand, and the cover was printed with four big characters "Xie Family Medicine Spectrum". This medicine book is integrated into the father's life's work, which also records the solution to the intractable disease, the mother is right, the water can carry the boat, can also overturn the boat, is a good thing or an evil thing, it depends on how to use it?

"The wind and clouds are thundering, and the evil plague is roaring. The inner palace is quiet and sad, and the outer hall is in danger. The imperial doctor is afraid that he is helpless, and he is at a loss. Xia'er can't bear to live a charcoal, and today she is thanking her for help. May the Father bless the people in heaven, and the wonderful memories will emerge and be solved. ”

Meixia looked up at the sky and prayed deeply to her parents to bless her to find a way to save her life. And she immediately opened the object with anticipation: "This...... What the hell is going on here? ...... There is no word, it is impossible, Daddy's Xie Spectrum is original, the wonderful pen is the best of the best, why is it an empty text today"? Meixia's eyes were very confused and confused, everyone thought that this classic had long ceased to exist, and there was no possibility of being stolen, and she turned it over and over, and there was indeed no word in it, oh my God! What the hell is going on?