A family inclined to kindness and charity would grace the descendants. Thanks to one small act of kindness, by providence she comes across a grateful friend; Fortunate that her mother, has done an unperceived good deed…. Men should rescue the distressed and aid the poor… Who would have guessed that kindness in this world ultimately would be the road that one must choose, that proverbial fork in the road? Clouds of rain float on eastern winds as new vines start to blossom. Though drums of war roar too loudly and their brilliance has been lost, a green grass carpet greets the sun by the break of morning. Let us wait for the yellow leaves, a few gourds are harvested.
Bird cries rang out along the shore. The ripples under the dock gently slapped against each other while in the distance, the large waves crashed into the precipice, making periodic booms punctuated by silence. Fan Xian stood on the wooden boards and was not moved by the Emperor's hot-blooded words. Seriously, he said, "Your Majesty, you should not have come so unexpectedly. I ask again for Your Majesty to return to the capital."
"There is the empress dowager keeping watch in Jingdou, plus there are Chen Pingping and the two scholars. Who would dare act without permission?" The Emperor gazed at the ocean and waved his hand impatiently. "If one wants to take over the world, they must take over that chair. Thus, they must first kill me as I sit on that chair. If they can't kill me, they can go make all the noise they want. When trash rebels, it won't succeed even in 10 years."