Chapter 090: Naturally
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Chen Qingning didn't follow, and Lin Rulan and Wang Zihan both breathed a sigh of relief.
They didn't dare to blatantly hold hands, they just got very close.
There were a lot of people in the exhibition hall, and it was natural for the two of them to get closer.
Sometimes, in order to avoid Lin Rulan being touched, Wang Zihan would reach out to protect him.
This thoughtful gesture warmed Lin Rulan's heart.
Her mind was no longer looking at the exhibition, but paying attention to Wang Zihan's actions.
Although Wang Zihan still focused most of his mind on looking at the treasures of those exhibitions, he also paid attention to Lin Rulan who was following him.
After reading a Dafang Ding's information introduction, Wang Zihan walked to the right, Lin Rulan thought that Wang Zihan was going to the left, so he took a step to the left, and finally the two collided lightly.
Wang Zihan's reaction was fast, he grabbed Lin Rulan's arm, and took a step back with his body so as not to knock Lin Rulan down.
After dodging, he didn't let go of Lin Rulan's hand, but pulled her to the front.
Lin Rulan blushed slightly, but did not break free.
It's just that the two of them look weird holding hands like this.
Wang Zihan pulled Lin Rulan's upper arm, and Lin Rulan's hand stiffened there, feeling a little uncomfortable.
Fortunately, Wang Zihan quickly reacted, changed positions, and pulled Lin Rulan's wrist.
The posture of the two of them was a little better than just now, but it still made Lin Rulan a little uncomfortable.
Fortunately, Wang Zihan did not disappoint her, and after a while, he held it in her palm and really held her hand.
When holding hands with Wang Zihan, Lin Rulan felt extremely shy in her heart, and of course there was also the excitement of the deer colliding with her.
This indescribable feeling is so wonderful and exciting.
So much so that in the following time, Lin Rulan had no idea what she was looking at. It wasn't until Wang Zihan pointed to a TV screen placed in the pavilion and solemnly introduced a certain period of Tang Dynasty history to her that she came back to her senses.
"Our history textbooks say that the Huangchao Uprising is a very righteous thing, but in fact, this uprising is a real historical tragedy. The Tang Dynasty was soon destroyed, and China fell into a state of division between four and five, and the five dynasties and ten kingdoms were truly troubled. Wang Zihan showed off his historical knowledge to Lin Rulan.
After the establishment of the Zhao Song Dynasty, in order to prevent the recurrence of the tragedy of the division of the feudal town, coupled with Zhao Kuangyin's improper acquisition of the country, he was afraid that his subordinates would follow him, so the power of the military generals was greatly limited. In the end, there was the Song Dynasty, which did not even occupy the Great Wall, let alone make it a line of defense against the invasion of the Hu people. After the Anshi Rebellion, although the Tang Dynasty weakened, it still had the ability to suppress the Hu people, and until the end of the Tang Dynasty, the Hu people's iron cavalry still could not pose a threat to the Central Plains. ”
Seeing that Lin Rulan listened attentively, Wang Zihan was even more encouraged, and continued: "The Song Dynasty was an insider in governance and an outsider. Some people boast that the Song Dynasty's victory rate in foreign wars is 70 percent, which is really a big laugh. If there had been such a high rate of victory, then the Liao, Jin, and Western Xia would have been wiped out several times long ago, so how could the disaster of annihilation come about? Most of the wars of the Song Dynasty were fought on the territory of the Song Dynasty, and they were wars to resist the invasion of foreign enemies, and this was completely different from the exaggerated wars of the Tang Dynasty, which were almost all in Hudi, and were exaggerated wars with foreign countries. ”
Hearing Wang Zihan say this, Lin Rulan laughed: "So, you worship the Tang Dynasty and don't like the Song Dynasty?"
Wang Zihan shook his head: "It's not that I don't like the Song Dynasty, it's just that I was angry with it, abandoned my martial arts, and finally destroyed the Chinese civilization by foreign races." The economic level of the Song Dynasty is still good, if the economic strength can be transformed into symmetrical force, then the Hu people's iron cavalry will not be able to set foot in the Central Plains, and Jing Kang will not have shame. Wang Zihan said and sighed, "Actually, I like Song Ci very much, but I don't understand why the rulers of the Song Dynasty are so short-sighted." Civil and military affairs are like people's feet, and the consequences of emphasizing literature and ignoring military force are like a person becoming lame. With equal emphasis on civil and military affairs, economic prosperity, and outstanding military strength, the country is truly prosperous, just like the Tang Dynasty before the Anshi Rebellion. ”
"Listen to your feelings, like an old pedant. Lin Rulan stood in front of Wang Zihan and tilted her head to look at him, "It's really hard to imagine, you are a bitter child who has never gone to school, I listened to your explanation just now, I really think you are a well-educated Confucian." ”
When she said this, Lin Rulan didn't let go of Wang Zihan's hand, and still pulled them together.
Seeing Lin Rulan's playful appearance when she spoke, Wang Zihan couldn't help but feel pity, and he replied with a smile: "If you think so, then keep feeling like this, so that I don't have an inferiority complex in front of you college students." ”
"It should be that we have low self-esteem in front of you. Lin Rulan said very seriously: "It's a pity that our students who have been studying for so many years are far inferior to you, a person who has never entered the academy, in terms of knowledge, which is quite embarrassing." ”
"Looks like you approved of my explanation today?"
"yes, I approve of it!" Lin Rulan smiled playfully, her smile was incomparably bright, "I adore you a little." Next time I go to visit other historical attractions, I will definitely pull you there. ”
"Okay!" Wang Zihan immediately agreed, "Anyway, I don't have anything to do, if I have time, I plan to play all these famous attractions in Chang'an." Standing in these places full of historical legends and feeling history, that feeling is really amazing. ”
"Next time I'll take you there, I'll be your tour guide, and you'll be my commentary!"
"Good!" The prince readily agreed.
Neither of them said that they would take Chen Qingning there.
In fact, at this time, both of them excluded Chen Qingning in their hearts.
Without her on the side, the two have fewer scruples, and they don't even need to hold hands.
After the two looked at each other and smiled, they continued to walk ahead, and when they shopped, they still didn't let go of their hands.
Women are actually very strange, if they are asked to go shopping, they will not feel tired, but if they are asked to walk a lot in another way, they will soon be overwhelmed.
Lin Rulan is the same.
Today, she was very interested in accompanying Wang Zihan to visit for so long, and when she walked to the back, she still felt a little tired.
In the WeChat movement, more than 20,000 steps have been taken.
Therefore, she leaned all the weight of her body on Wang Zihan to reduce her fatigue.
Wang Zihan quickly sensed Lin Rulan's abnormal behavior, and asked with concern, "Are you tired?"
"I'm a little tired, find a place to sit and rest!" Lin Rulan was a little embarrassed.
Just a pair of people who were originally sitting on the rest chair on the side stood up and left, and Wang Zihan immediately pulled Lin Rulan over and grabbed the position.
After sitting down, he smiled and said to Lin Rulan: "Lean on me for a while, I'll help you pinch your calves again, and you will be able to get rid of your fatigue soon." ”
Lin Rulan was stunned for a moment, but when she saw Wang Zihan's smiling eyes, she finally nodded in a ghostly manner.