Chapter 844: The Wheel of History Is Rolling
The elves put a lot of thought into decorating this hot spring room, and the soft and slightly dim lighting, pink walls, and decorative paintings representing love can arouse the desires of the people in the bath.
But tonight's pool is full of ambience.
Charles smiled and looked at Linda across the pool, their feet touching at the bottom of the pool, Linda staring at each other's eyes, not caring that she was being looked at by him.
"I'm not manipulating. Charlestint said, "All my deeds are above board." β
Linda's body trembled for a moment, and her eyes widened when she looked at Charles, she didn't expect Charles to recognize it like this.
"Why are you doing this?!" she was surprised with an air of surprise.
Charles sneered and said, "If you want to blame Allen, blame Allen." β
Linda froze for a moment, and then her body began to tremble.
She opened her mouth, speechless.
Charles just sneered again, then leaned against the edge of the pool and closed his eyes to recuperate.
Although there is a wonderful girl in front of him who can be obtained there without much effort, he has a bottom line for someone.
Mencius said that people can do something, and then they can do something.
His current goal in life is not to wait for death, and he doesn't want to waste his limited energy.
"You're going to destroy the whole country?!" exclaimed Linda, who came to her senses, "that's going to kill a lot of people!"
Charles shook his head and said, "It is the royal family of Bischberg that will be destroyed, as well as those noble lords." β
"Eventually, the people of this land will be reborn and will build a more glorious world. β
Linda looked at Charles like a madman.
"How is that possible!" she said tremblingly, "are you crazy?!"
"Do you know what you're up to?"
Charles shrugged his shoulders and said, "Maybe." β
"There are some things that you know after you try them, and if you don't try them, you will never change. β
Linda kept shaking her head, she felt that Charles was no longer reasonable.
Large beads of sweat came out of her head, I don't know if it was because the water was too hot, or if she was scared by Charles.
Over the years, Linda had become familiar with the current political system, and she could discern in Charles's few words what seemed unrealistic to her.
Charles continued: "In the future, there will be no more kings and nobles, and equality between men will be a universal truth. β
"Crazy!" said Linda again, and that was the only word she could use to describe him.
Charles concluded: "The situation is like a boulder the size of a dragon rolling down from the top of a mountain, and it is impossible to stop it. β
Linda is not good at arguing with people, she was still a canary in the cage before, and no one dared to argue with her about anything.
Charles was also happy and didn't want to say anything more to her.
The two men in the hot spring room stopped talking, except for the sound of water falling into the pool as children poured hot water from the water bottle-shaped spout on the wall.
Linda left shortly after, and Charles just smiled.
He wasn't afraid that Linda would leak out today's conversation, a new class that had been raised and fattened up in a few years, and now was the time to actively expand, and no one would have trouble with their own pockets.
Diana's plan was to spend ten to fifteen years cultivating the first bourgeoisie in the kingdom of Bischberg, but now only seven years have passed, and the development and growth of this class is like blowing up a balloon, to the extent that it is irreconcilably contradictory with the landlord class.
It's just that the foundation of the bourgeoisie is still very weak at present, and it can only be passively defended in the face of the counterattack of the landlord class, and the attack on Linda is a landmark event.
For the foreseeable future, no matter what Linda does, the conflict between the two sides, represented by the capture of factories and the destruction of slaves and the destruction of tax cards, will continue to escalate and continue to escalate.
In the near future, such a conflict will escalate into a war between the parties.
Linda is right when she says that this will kill a lot of people.
If the civil war in Bischberg breaks out and cannot be easily ended, then the neighbors will be happy to participate, and many more will die by then.
Charles remained silent about this, after all, this is not a dinner party.
As for the way to break the situation, Charles thought for a while, I am afraid that there can only be another force to enter and defeat the landlord class and the bourgeoisie at the same time.
After a long time, Charles, who had soaked comfortably, left the hot spring room and returned to his room.
He saw that Linda, who had returned first, had changed into her pajamas and was ordering something in the incense burner prepared by the hotel.
The smell wafting from the small stove was familiar to Charles, it was the calming grass that Diana had planted in her backyard, and its smoke was helpful for insomnia.
"Do you smoke mosquitoes?" said Charles, a little helpless, as the incense burner was about to catch up with the beacon.
Fortunately, he didn't invent a smoke detector, otherwise the fire protection system would have started automatically.
"It's best to smoke you!" Linda said viciously.
Charles looked at her for a moment and asked curiously, "Did your medicine work?"
At this time, Linda's hair and pupil color have not changed, but her figure has returned to its original appearance.
Linda gave him a blank look, then asked softly, "Do you have a way to stop the war?"
Charles shook his head, he sat down on the sofa, and said: "There is no way to stop them, the previous negotiations and compromises can no longer eliminate the contradictions between the two sides, I think you have seen this yourself." β
Linda closed the lid of the incense burner, then came to Charles and knelt on his lap, holding his face in both hands, and said, "My fiancΓ©, if you can think of a way to keep the country from going to war, you can do whatever you want me to do, even if it is to help you sit on the throne in the end." β
"I just want more people to have a better life, I don't want them to get caught up in the war. β
Looking at the expectant eyes on the cute face in front of him, Charles could only shake his head again, only to find that Linda's hands fixed his face and couldn't shake his head.
The two confronted each other on the couch for about ten minutes, and finally Linda sighed deeply, left Charles, and went back to the bedroom with the incense burner to sleep.
For the next few days, Linda locked herself in her bedroom every day, and didn't say anything to Charles, except when she came outside during meals.
And her insomnia is quite serious, and she needs to borrow Ningshen Grass every night to fall asleep.
Charles is also happy every day, he lies on the sofa during the day to read, and at night he lies on the sofa to sleep, and his life is leisurely.
It's just that the outside world is not as calm as in the room, and in just a few days, there have been at least seven attacks on textile factories in various parts of the kingdom of Bischberg under the pretext of hunting down fugitive slaves.
One morning when he slept until he woke up naturally, Charles stretched and then found Linda leaving a note and left.