C7 (1/2)
Chaxianyu was shocked speechless by Shier Hong's words. After a while, she turned her head and said depressingly: ”Young Master, you're not me, how can you understand my feelings?” Moreover, whether royal father loves me or not isn't something I can decide.
”Oh” Shier Hong said, and pointed to the scenery outside the window, indicating Chaxianyu to look. Yu Er, look outside, what are there?
Through the open window, she saw the endless fields spread out like a green blanket, the flowing clouds slowly glided down from the bottom of the blue sky. The horse carriage sped on, the wheels rolled, the fields they passed were filled with rice, the farmers' carts were all packed to the brim, some people were busy growing, some people were ploughing and some children were chasing each other and playing under the fruit trees …
She was so absorbed that she forgot to answer. A small refreshing breeze blew by, as if there was a splash of ice-cold water on his face, refreshing him.
Your royal father may not be a good father to his children, but he is definitely a good king. Shier Hong was also with Chaxianyu, supporting himself by the window with one hand, as he quietly watched the scene of people flying back one after another.
When the Emperor Xun ascended to the throne, he cleared away all the affairs of the court and executed all the nobles of the seven nations who had been causing the Emperor so much trouble. Only five bloodlines were left over to be added to the list of his descendants.
Your five royal sisters in name.
Chaxianyu thought about his brothers and sisters who had to bear the fate of their country and grew up together with him in the palace. She felt a wave of unhappiness in her heart.
Shier Hong smiled. He was the Son of Heaven, so he had to consider every step he took. Two thousand years ago, the Emperor of China unified the world and sent the defeated Seven Kingdoms to each and every marquis, with the intention of decentralizing the authority of the empire and managing them layer by layer. In the end, over many years, not only did the marquises not cooperate, they even fought and killed each other, posing a grave threat to the central government. Although the way Emperor Xun dealt with the situation was somewhat decisive, it protected the citizens and made them live a peaceful life.
This was the first time she saw the ordinary citizens working hard to live and looking full of life, this was the first time she saw it with her own eyes. There was something strange going on deep within her heart, and it moved her.
Young master.
Hm?
Maybe it was a good thing to be an ordinary person. Chaxianyu muttered. She saw their seemingly happy expressions.
Perhaps common in itself was a form of grace.
Shier Hong reached out and grabbed Chaxianyu's shoulder, forcing her to turn around. His bright golden eyes looked at her seriously.
Chaxianyu was startled.
The first time we met, you should have noticed that there weren't any signs of soul power surging in my body. Opening the tea lid, he slowly took a sip. Whether or not he had soul power was actually unimportant, in other words, having soul power could only mean that he had one more possibility compared to ordinary people. It couldn't be said that he had a happy life.
If he wanted to be happy, he only had money.
Chaxianyu spat out a mouthful of tea and looked at the smiling Shier Hong in disbelief. Young master!
Shier Hong seemed to be very happy to see Chaxianyu's reaction, her tone was very sincere. What I said was the truth, what is the purpose of my shop expanding and expanding? Wasn't it just to earn more money? Chaxianyu rolled her eyes as she thought, Young Master's heartfelt words have truly benefited Yu Er greatly.
Shier Hong took out a jade brush from the small box and lazily laid on the bed. He gave Chaxianyu a flirtatious wink. Chaxianyu took the comb and sat down. As she combed it, she asked curiously, Young Master, what kind of person are you going to visit?
Shier Hong thought for a moment, then replied with a smile. He couldn't explain it clearly with just a few words, you'll understand when they meet.
Chaxianyu persevered. Has the Young Master known him for a long time?