Mixing ancient times with Taobao

Chapter 576 What I Wish, Prosperous China
While speaking, he let go of his hand.In fact, after getting along for so long, he has a little understanding of her temperament.

how to say?Don't look at her in a hurry, the Governor of Guangdong and Guangxi, fight as soon as you say!It is even more merciless when beating the head of the country, and even more merciless when beating the Tartars.But for such a woman, she is very twitchy about her feelings.
He wasn't sure at first, but when he saw her blushing just now, he felt that his thinking was not just thinking blindly, but was right.

She is probably ashamed to express her liking for someone, just like the former emperor.Sometimes I am in a daze, and when I find out, I am afraid that others will see it, so I always like to act indifferent.

In fact, he didn't know why she was like this.It stands to reason that although she was not born high, she is not a commoner after all, and her family is wealthy, and she is also a single woman. She was really held in the palm of her parents' hands, cared for and loved by her parents.

A girl raised by such a family should be very direct, and Zuo Fu is very direct, but in this respect, she seems to be overly cautious, and he had a faint feeling of this when she was a girl.

There is no girlish innocence, and the atrium is tightly shut.He once thought that although a person has lost his memory, he should still have an instinctive reaction to injury.

She was so entangled, but she was still unmoved, did that damn Lu Huadai hurt her too much, so there was a shadow?Especially later, he had hidden feelings for the emperor, but he was let down again in the end, so he felt that all men in the world were heartbroken?

He pondered for a long time, tried many times, and then remembered that in order not to put pressure on her, he deliberately lied half-truth every time, so he wondered, should he be more proactive?He likes her, which he already knows very well.

In the beginning, he wanted to find out her secret, but later he slowly discovered that she disdain him, which made him very upset.Men are generally like this, the more they can't get, the more they want to get, because this can prove their ability.

But in the contest with her, he gradually felt tired, and gradually realized that actually making her submit is also a boring thing.Even if he has tried his best to prove that his charm is not diminished, so what?People will always get old, and one day, my skin will become ugly, and even the most beautiful woman will wither, but an interesting person like her, even if her hair is gray, is still attractive all her life.

He thought about it for many years, and finally he wanted to understand that his desire for her had become pure, and it was no longer mixed with anything. Just two words were enough to cover what he did to her: I like it.

Yes, I like it, just like it.

He would be jealous of Zhu Cihong, and even saw her feel jealous because of his loneliness, but in this jealousy, he found that he was also willing to fulfill her.If she really had to be Zhu Cihong, he would definitely try to kill the queen and make her the only one.

Every time he notices his own thoughts like this, he finds it inconceivable.

For a person like him, the fickleness comes from the bottom of his heart.He who saw through the cruelty of the world early on...

warmth?Complete?Repaying grievances with virtue?
Do not make jokes!
All those gentlenesses disappeared from the day his biological mother died.

He pretended to be crazy and foolish, so he wandered around in order to survive until he reached adulthood.Before he was 17 years old, his life was gloomy.In this resplendent mansion, the gloom is like moss after the rain, spreading to every corner and every crevice, covering all the light, leaving only endless fear and loneliness growing wildly like weeds in my heart.

The only thing that kept him going in those days when he was struggling was hatred.

There is no love, no warmth in his world, only endless struggle and coldness.He grew up tasting despair, and things like gentleness did not belong to him.

But on this woman, for the first time, he discovered that he was still warm, so warm that he was willing to use her will as the criterion, and such bullshit words as fulfillment would appear in his mind, which made him I feel a little ironic.

After all, once upon a time, the ones he despised the most were those who were desperate for beauty.But now...he would think, maybe, if he meets her, he will become a fool. For her, he can give up everything, just to win the beauty's smile.

He walked forward without looking back, but his ears were listening carefully.Hearing her following footsteps, the corners of her lips twitched, her heart seemed to be stuffed with honey, she just felt happy physically and mentally, and the moss that had spread in her heart for many years was removed by her bit by bit, just because she didn't Really angry, but followed, willing to give him a chance to see what he thinks of her.

When he reached the depths of the garden, he stopped.

Zuo Fu also stopped, she looked at the scene in her eyes, and fell into a daze.

A glass greenhouse is nothing unusual.

Sun Xuntang has plenty of money, and he can't be troubled by spending huge sums of money to buy flat glass from Huimin Supermarket.But why...

But only one kind of flower was seen in this sunny greenhouse named Baihuafang?

Large expanses of roses were as red as fire, as bright as morning glow, so dazzling that people couldn't open their eyes.

He took her hand and walked into the greenhouse, and the slightly hoarse voice rang softly in his ears, "I saw that your newspaper wrote about the customs of the Xiyi country, saying that in the country of Great Britain, the red The roses symbolize the love between men and women, they are loyal and unswerving, and they are the best flowers to express your heart, what do you think of these roses?"

In the flower room, the fragrance of roses lingered on the tip of her nose, and the space of a hundred square meters was filled with red roses, which made her feel dizzy.

"These……"

She hesitated, "You planted it all?"

"Every plant is."

He laughed, a little smugly and proudly, "Since I saw it in the newspaper four years ago, I have been looking for these red roses everywhere, and I have planted each one by myself. How many times, I finally found the trick and let them leave their homes here, slowly filling the entire greenhouse."

"How much work will it take?"

Zuo Fu couldn't believe it, she walked in, "How many pots are there?"

"108 pots."

"Why 108 pots?"

"Silly girl! Every plant is planted for you. I didn't do it deliberately, but it turned out to be 108 pots. Maybe I think you and I are like Liangshan heroes? Is this God's will?"

She glared at him, and blurted out: "You are involved in such a romantic matter, a Liangshan hero who rebelled and was recruited, you are really a shame!"

"romantic?"

Sun Xunyu was a little dazed.

Planting roses for her with your own hands, isn't that serious?How can you say he is romantic?

Romance at that time meant indulgence and willfulness, which was completely different from the romance in Zuofu's mouth.So Sun Houye, who was a little bit happy just now, suddenly became dumbfounded, "What is your understanding of seriousness? Is this still called romance?"

Zuo Fu was still obsessed with the impact of the 108 pots of roses, and he didn't realize that the other party had misunderstood, so he subconsciously said, "What is romance if it's not romance?"

After finishing speaking, his voice became quieter, as if he was muttering to himself, "Are you real or fake..."

Sun Xuntang's face turned dark immediately.

Although he is willing to give everything for her happiness, but if his heart is ruined like this, he will still be sad, okay?

Dang even fell silent, just looking at her, his heart was sour, and some ruthless thoughts flashed through him.

But then he realized again, he was stunned for a moment, and suddenly laughed at himself: Sure enough, being a saint is not suitable for me.No matter how many times I have the idea of ​​fulfillment, I still can't restrain the loss again and again, and after the loss again and again, I want to take it as my own. Sure enough, I can't match the character of a good person.

She couldn't hear the response, she was stunned for a while, then looked at him sideways, seeing his unstoppable gloomy expression, she was stunned for a moment, and suddenly understood.

She blushed, knowing that he had misunderstood, and wanted to explain, but just as she was about to speak, her heart became tangled.

Doesn't it appear that he has something to him after explaining it?Wait, why do I think so?Do you really have any ideas?
Zuo Fu stood there in a daze, staring at him with big eyes and small eyes.Suddenly, she took a few steps back, shaking her head as if she had seen a ghost, her big eyes filled with shock.

"what happened to you?"

Seeing that her expression suddenly changed, he approached subconsciously, "Why is her face so ugly all of a sudden? Are you uncomfortable?"

"no no!"

She was a little flustered, subconsciously slapped his hand away, and distanced herself, "You, don't come here!"

"what happened?"

He raised his eyebrows, "Don't be angry if you don't like roses, right?"

"No, I didn't!"

She blurted out: "Don't do these things for me in the future, I can't bear it!"

After finishing speaking, he turned around and walked towards the exit of the greenhouse.

After walking two steps, his hand was caught, his face appeared in front of her, with persistence, he looked at her, and said word by word: "Zuo Yunshu, when are you going to escape? If you You really don't have the slightest affection for me, so how can you meet me again and again? Drink and chat with me, play the piano, sing music, talk about the world..."

His hands tightened involuntarily, he watched her, not letting go of any slight changes in her expression, and said word by word: "I don't want to know your secrets, and they don't matter to me anymore. I already have everything , I am not afraid that if I am in love with you, someone will dislike me."

As he spoke, he raised his lips and sneered once, "If you really have the ability to wait for me, you won't let me associate with you. And in this world, can you find a second person who dares to resist injustice?"

Zuo Fu was startled, she looked up at Sun Xunting, and said in disbelief, "You, why do you have such thoughts?"

"If I had accepted my fate, I would have died long ago."

He slowly let go of his hand, looked at Zuo Fu, and said softly: "If that day comes, will you be willing?"

Zuo Fu lowered his eyes, pursed his lips and did not speak.

"What? Do you still think you can retire? Even if he still cares about a little kindness, how about you? When you hand over the rights, do you think that woman's son will let you go?"

He looked at her with unprecedented seriousness, "You found a place overseas. Although you reported it to the court, you only said that you were still exploring. You should have noticed it a long time ago. What kind of person is he! Why do you need to find a way out for yourself?"

After a pause, he continued: "I would like to go there with you, give up everything here, let's build a new home, no longer be bound by this bullshit secular ethics, and do whatever we want."

"Girl, let's go quickly? If we are found out, we will be scolded!"

Not far from the flower house, Sun Nuaner hid behind the rockery and watched secretly. She didn't seem to hear the servant's warning. She pouted and said, "Look at the expression on the third brother, what a stupid pig! He also has the same expression on his sweetheart." Seriously, it's no wonder Duke Zhen still despises him after so long."

"what?"

The maid was surprised and said: "Girl, it is said that our Lord Hou and Duke Zhen are in love with each other, and the songs they played together are famous all over the world. How do you say that Lord Duke doesn't like our Lord Duke?"

"Hey."

Sun Nuan'er patted the maidservant's head, and said: "You idiot, if you really like it, my third brother's temperament would not have married her early?"

"But, it's not about the palace, does the one in the palace dislike our Lord Marquis?"

The maid said in a low voice: "I heard that it's because Lord Hou used to go to brothels all the time, and felt that he was not worthy of Duke Zhen."

"Hey, if my brother can get the affirmation of the Duke of Zhen, even a saint can't stop it. Don't forget, there are many ministers who have good friends with our family. It's up to the superiors to like it or not. It depends on the town. Duke."

"so?"

The maid was still confused, "Girl, what do you mean by that?"

"You're so stupid! That is to say, Duke Zhen never made my brother feel that she was willing to marry him, so he didn't dare to do his best. Duke Zhen is not an ordinary woman with a strong temper. How could my brother plant these roses for her with his own hands? Are you willing to wrong her?"

As he spoke, stars appeared in his eyes, "I've never seen my brother care so much about anyone. These roses have been planted for many years, and I don't know how many times my hands have been cut. If I get such a good husband, I will die." I am also willing."

After feeling envious, she began to scold again, "It's my brother who is stupid and timid. He only dares to show his kindness, but he dare not say what he likes. He tries all day long. The girl is thin-skinned. If the other party doesn't say anything clearly, how can you dare to think about it?"

Sun Nuan'er looked anxiously here, wishing she could confess her brother instead, but the atmosphere in the conservatory was solemn at the moment.

Zuo Fu was silent for a long time, and then said: "A long time ago, I really wanted to run away...It's just that fate tricked me. I tried my best to escape the plot of fate, but I finally stayed and faced all this."

She looked at those roses, thinking of herself in the past, and thinking of the dedication of these years, she smiled coldly, "I have spent so much effort, I don't want to leave now!"

"What exactly are you asking for?"

Sun Xunting looked at the persistence in her eyes, "Could it be that you still can't let him go?"

Zuo Fu shook his head, "Perhaps there was a little affection for him, but he gave up a long time ago."

"What's that for?"

Zoff fell silent.

After a long while, he said: "If I say... it is for the sake of my Chinese people not to be humiliated, and for my descendants of Yan and Huang to stand in the forest of the world, would you believe me?"

Sun Xunyu was stunned, "Standing in the world?"

"Ah."

Zuo Fu laughed, his smile was so bright, "I want to try it, I want to find out if there are any like-minded partners, and I want to work with them to create a world full of food, warm clothes, full of flowers and laughter. The prosperity of China!!"

　I want to write here, the ambition of the heroine is already very clear.This book may not be as cool as everyone thinks, maybe everyone will say, this is a novel, yes, yes, this is a novel.But the novel also has a focus. Strictly speaking, this book is cool but not cool, nor is it a small novel. The creation of this book was inspired by a chat with a friend.Although it is not uncommon to write TB time travel, I still want to write this story.In fact, what I want to express is that even with golden thighs, the corruption of a feudal dynasty is not due to his lack of creativity or technology. It was the whole feudal system.Even if she has time and space TB, the corruption of the whole society lies in the human heart, which cannot be changed by a few products and a few formulas, so she needs to accumulate strength to achieve her goal.I remember that I wrote a testimonial when I put it on the shelves. I said it a long time ago, our goal is the stars and the sea.The sea of ​​stars does not refer to Feitian, but refers to when the whole world is still in feudalism, we must overthrow this old society and gain a new life.The author has limited writing skills and knowledge, and is in poor health. He takes medicine on time every day. Writing a long novel is really difficult and difficult, especially when he is busy with work. The author has to say "Going well" more than 300 times a day. Persevere with everyone's efforts.Originally, I wanted to finish the book this month, but thinking about the people who silently supported me, I still gritted my teeth and persisted, so as not to leave it unfinished.The author has something to say, I can only write [-] words, I can't say more, in short, thank you for your support!
　　
　
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