In the spring of March, the grass grows and the warbler flies, and all things bloom.

The streets of Chang'an, the imperial capital, are no longer just plum blossoms, but are full of all kinds of flowers and plants. If I read the botanical books I read before was written correctly, it is - Ma Lian, Milan, Nasturtium, Orchid, Hibiscus, Acacia, Lily, Hollyhock, Hosta, Epiphany, Shandan, Crape Myrtle, Bauhinia, Jasmine, Morning Glory, Impatiens, Daylily, Eight Immortals, Bamboo Peach, Plantain, Begonia, Fusang...... Good fellow, I saw all the flowers I could see at once.

It's like a dream.

It's like heaven.

The Great Imperial Palace.

The miraculous imperial capital.

But I know what's behind the miracle.

When I couldn't sleep at night, I would get up and look at the streets of Teikyo and gain insight into the secrets behind the miracle.

The streets of Chang'an were brightly lit until two o'clock at night. After two o'clock, the streets were dark. In the darkness, many workers crawled out of the ground, like ghosts. Ghosts are not about vandalism, they are about cleaning up the streets. All the clutter on the streets was cleared and then filled with flowers. Flowers sparkle in the starry sky in the early hours of the morning, like a perfect miracle.

They are lowly pariahs, with no status and no place to live, while I am a noble nobleman who lives in the Oriental Mansion.

But it's really none of my business.

If it's my business, it's that I'm probably worse than they are. They are nothing more than slaves, and I will die.

How nice it would be if it weren't for that annoyance.

Presumably the Central Plains at this time, the flowers are red and willow green, the colored ropes are hanging from the trees, the outings are green, and men and women play with each other...... Of course, this is all imaginary, and I haven't experienced anything anyway.

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Another morning, after breakfast and washing, I sat in bed in a daze.

Dongfang Qi approached me and said, "Why has Brother Ju been depressed lately? Isn't it unrequited love? ”

I said, "Number one, no. Second, because everyone always treats others as their own, it is not my unrequited love, but your unrequited love. You dream at night and shout the name of Dongfang Mingyue, and when you shout, you shout for half a night. ”

His face suddenly turned red, and he looked at Dongfang Yue outside the door with a weak heart. I think, a military attache can also make a big red face?

Dongfang Qi: "Brother Ju, don't talk nonsense. I can't even think of it. ”

Me: "Brother, it's okay to think about it. You can her in your dreams. But don't say it, and don't admit it, no matter who you want it to. ”

Him: "This ...... Dream ...... Dream Talk...... Don't tell anyone about it! ”

Me: "It's okay, everyone wants to be the eldest lady, but no one admits it." ”

He nodded, then suddenly thought of something, and said solemnly: "Don't talk nonsense! ”

Me: "The eldest lady also wants to be fucked, but she doesn't admit it." ”

Dongfang Qi changed color: "Are you crazy? ”

Me: "No, I'm just telling the truth." ”

Him: "How do you know it's true?" ”

Me: "Humanity. ”

Him: "You ......"

Me: "I have a knack for seeing people's hearts......

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After being quiet for a while, he said, "Don't think about it, will you go outing?" Have fun. We're going to Xi'an County to play, so come too. ”

Me: "Can you get out?" ”

Him: "You don't know? Qingming Festival, the emperor is also gracious, and even the emperor's relatives go to Xi'an County to play! ”

Chang'an City, Chang'an County, and Xi'an County are three place names that are easy to confuse.

Xi'an County, also known as Little Chang'an, is a county west of Chang'an City; There is also a Chang'an County in the east of Chang'an City, also called the old Chang'an. Xi'an County and Chang'an County are both large counties with more than one million people in the city alone, and many scholars have bought land to build houses and gardens there.

Me: "Okay, stay anyway, let's go to the countryside of the imperial capital." ”

Called Dongfang Yue at the door, and the three of us left.

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The yard was lively.

A row of dark green trucks was next to the wall, and it was pulling items and people; A row of black cars was in front of them, and it was the people who had come to sit in the Oriental family.

Everyone was very happy, and they talked in twos and threes.

Dongfang Qi suddenly found a car and sat in the co-pilot's seat, I sat in the back seat, and Dongfang Yue sat next to me.

I watched with interest at the busy crowd.

Men, women, and children all talked loudly, and there was a peaceful atmosphere. There are so many things loaded into the car: water, wine, meat, snacks, dried fruits, fruits, and even watermelon! I wiped my eyes, it was really watermelon! Watermelon in early spring! Damn it! How expensive is that!

Immediately set off. The subordinates crowded into the truck, and the "master" sat in the car.

At this time, the eldest lady Dongfang Mingyue appeared in everyone's field of vision, and everyone looked at her. Of course, followed by her personal maid.

She walked towards our car, smiling as she went, a mysterious smile.

People looked at her curiously.

Dongfang Mingyue walked to our car, glanced inside, and said to Dongfang Yue: "You dodge, I want to sit here." ”

Dongfang Yue was taken aback, but still got out of the car.

The maid stood next to the car, staring at Dongfang Qi in the co-pilot's seat.

Dongfang Qi glanced at the maid, and continued to stare at Dongfang Mingyue from the rearview mirror.

After Dongfang Yue got out of the car, he looked at the other cars one by one, but there was no place for them, but he still wanted to squeeze in, and others kept pushing him, so he climbed into the car sullenly and squeezed together with a group of people.

Dongfang Mingyue looked at me and said, "Ha, you are still in the mood to go out." ”

The driver and Dongfang Qi looked at me suspiciously.

The eldest lady was wearing a light blue trench coat, revealing light blue pants and black leather shoes, and I don't know if she was cold or not, wearing such a little.

Me: "There is a dead man, what is there to be afraid of?" ”

The driver and Dongfang Qi stared at me with wide eyes.

Her: "Hey, dead man! I want to know how you feel. ”

Me: "It's late. I've adjusted it. I'm in a good mood right now. ”

Her: "Aren't you afraid?" ”

Me: "Does it make sense to be afraid?" Not. So, I'm not afraid. ”

She: "Bluff!" ”

Me: "The heart is as still as water." ”

Her: "Pretend." ”

Me: "My will is stronger than you can imagine. ”

Her: "Your skin is thicker than I ever imagined. ”

……

The maid outside the car said to Dongfang Qi: "You get out of the car." ”

Dongfang Qi frowned and glanced at her, then at Dongfang Mingyue, and said, "No." ”

Maid: "You ......"

She looked at the eldest lady.

But Dongfang Mingyue was talking to me, and she didn't pay attention to her.

The car started.

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Dongfang Mingyue continued: "Hey, dead man! I'd like to interview you and maybe write you an obituary later. ”

Me: "Why?" ”

Dongfang Mingyue: "Because, this is interesting. I rarely see a traitor, especially in my own house. ”

The driver and Dongfang Qi continued to stare at me.

I sighed, "I'm not a traitor. ”

Dongfang Mingyue: "Demon Sect? ”

Me: "No! ”

Dongfang Mingyue: "Then why did they kill you?" ”

The faces of the driver and Dongfang Qi have changed greatly!

Me: "You ask them to go!" Ask me what I do? ”

Dongfang Mingyue: "If you are not a traitor and a demon sect, why would they kill you?" ”

Me: "You're circular. Pointless! Illogical! You are such a fresh and refined lady, why are you so mentally retarded like a layman? ”

The driver coughed violently.

But the eldest lady didn't seem to be the slightest bit unhappy.

Her: "Can you get lifted?" ”

Me: "The world is not under my control, I am not the protagonist. It makes no sense for me to say whether I can or will I be lifted. ”

She: "So, you're going to die." ”

Me: "Maybe. ”

Her: "Will you be nostalgic?" ”

Me: "You're asking, will I ever be nostalgic for this sad world and the sad life on it?" ”

Her: "Oh? So pessimistic. What about your parents, your siblings, your friends? What about your girlfriend? ”

Me: "No. ”

Her: "How could it not be?" Parents always have them, right, even if they die? ”

Me: "What's the point?" ”

Her: "How could it be meaningless. Do you love your parents? Do you love other people? ”

Me: "The word love doesn't make sense. Love is only a kind of self-deception in biological evolution, and it is the coercion of the body and spirit by genes. Everyone doesn't understand the word. They think they understand, but they don't; They think they love, but they don't. They, just, slaves. ”

She: "Ah...... I don't believe you have no friends. ”

Me: "I'm a special person, I don't have any friends." ”

Her: "I don't believe it. Do your parents love you? Do the people of your hometown love you? Do your friends love you? What have they done for you? I don't believe you don't want them at all right now. ”

Me: "Love is the unity of rights and duties, the unity of commitment and responsibility. What you're talking about is just one aspect of love, and frankly, it's a one-sided kidnapping. ”

Her: "You're saying they love you and you don't love them." ”

Me: "Don't keep mentioning this word, you didn't invent it, and you don't understand its meaning at all." The people of the world do not understand it. Nobody understands. ”

Her: "Humph! You know? ”

Me: "At least I know better than you." ”

Her: "But you don't." ”

I looked at her: "You are so naïve, like a flower in a greenhouse, you don't understand the evil outside. ”

Her: "You know what it means to 'get out of the mud without staining'? ”

Me: "Yes, but I don't want to do it." ”

Her: "You just want to be a bad guy!" ”

Me: "yes, I'm the bad guy. ”

Her: "Understood. My third brother is right, you are a morally degraded son! They should have killed you! ”

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I looked at her and said, "First, your third brother is a fool. Second, there is no such thing as 'morality' at all, it's a pseudo-concept – how can I be a 'morally' degraded person? ”

Dongfang Mingyue said: "First, I also think my third brother is a little stupid. Second, you fuck make it clear, and it's okay to say 'human' words! Why can't I understand you? What do you mean by 'no 'moral' thing'? ”

Me: "Morality is a tradition where you give something to someone else first, and someone else gives something later, or someone else gives something first, and you give something to someone else, and then you give something to someone else, and then it goes on and so forth, so that it becomes a tradition." What is Tradition? Tradition is all about doing something on a continuous basis. However, later some intelligent people invented the concept of 'morality' in order to destroy the thing of 'morality'. These people let others be moral, let others give themselves things, and they themselves are not moral, they do not give things to others. Your third brother is a fool who talks about morality, and some people are smart people who let others talk about morality and don't talk about morality themselves. And in essence, what they do is not 'moral'. True morality is mutual, not one-sided. ”

Dongfang Mingyue frowned, seemed thoughtful, and said, "I seem to ...... Kind of understood......"

Me: "People invented the concept of 'morality' and then destroyed the thing of 'morality'. ”

Dongfang Mingyue looked at me and said, "Do you really think so, or are you talking nonsense?" ”

I looked at her.

Her eyelashes are so long.

I looked outside.

A lot of people are looking at us – people in the car looking at us in the car.

I said, "That's what I thought." ”

She touched her pointed chin, as if thinking about something.

Dongfang Mingyue: "People always talk about me. ”

Me: "I heard. ”

Her: "If only I had a thick skin like you." ”

Me: "I'm not thick-skinned, but I have the truth in my hands." ”

"Hah!" She burst out laughing.

The driver, Dongfang Qi, looked at us from the rearview mirror.

I turned my head, looked at her, and said solemnly, "I'm serious. ”

Dongfang Mingyue's smile slowly disappeared, then slowly resurfaced, and then stretched out her right hand and raised her middle finger at me.

I looked at her red nails and said, "Good nails." ”

She turned her head and looked out the window, as if thinking about something.

I looked at her.

It's so beautiful, and it's fragrant, and it exudes a "big lady's temperament".

I think she deserves to be the eldest lady.