"Miss is naturally beautiful, this speckled can't hide Miss's beauty at all, those who laugh at Miss and don't look down on Miss because of these are blind!"

Xing Zi stepped forward, gently pulled Qing Dai, shook her head at her, and said softly to Yan Zhuo.

Qing Dai realized that Miss today's mood didn't seem to be quite right, maybe something unpleasant happened in the hunting ground, and her joke was afraid that it would make Miss unhappy.

"That's it, that's it, those who sneer at Miss will definitely regret it in the future, and the Miss in the future will definitely be something they can't climb, hum!"

Qingdai hurriedly opened her mouth and said.

She knows how good-looking Yan Zhuo's true face is, and those who judge people by their appearance will definitely regret their hearts and intestines in the future, and hate their prejudice against the young lady in the past. And Miss is so good, and she works so hard, in the future, in this Yunjing City, there are still women who can compare to Miss?

There were two living treasures making trouble and comforting her in front of her, and Yan Zhuo was in a much better mood at this time.

"Let's pack up, we'll be heading home in a moment. When I go back to the house, let you taste the game I hunted~"

Like a child who has received a lot of good things, Yan Zhuo happily shares what he has gained with Qingdai and Xingzi.

"Great! I heard that the young lady has beaten several wild boars, this fresh game, the slave maid has not tasted it for a long time~ Now, the meat in our house for the New Year is almost ready......"

Qing Dai was happy at first, looking greedy. Xing Zi and her glanced at each other, and both of them laughed, their eyes were bright, obviously looking forward to it, this was the prey that Miss had personally hit......

The sun was setting in the west, and it was already afternoon.

On the winding road, the wheels rolled, raising a puff of dust.

The horses got it, and with their hooves flicked, they struck a brisk and cheerful tune. On the way back, a group of people in the Zhenguo Mansion were no longer in a hurry when they came, but rather a sense of leisure and comfort, whether it was a small boy playing a horse or an entourage next to them, their faces were full of joy.

Their young lady, the eldest daughter of their Zhenguo Mansion, did not lose to the men in this hunt, and was even more powerful than the men, and even won the first place in the competition! These subordinates were naturally honored, proud, and happy.

Yan Zhuo, who was sitting in the carriage, also looked comfortable, different from the anxiety when she came, she was in a very relaxed mood at the moment, and even lifted the curtain of the carriage with great interest to look at the scenery outside.

A mountain forest field, Gu Zi was silent, it was the deep winter, the undulating land exposed a yellow texture, rows of tender green dotted on it, slender seedlings swaying with the wind, it seemed that the cold of this winter, a little timid.

This touch of green, in the desolation of winter, is very pleasing to the eye, and that green is also the hope, the foundation of the common people's livelihood in the second year.

Yan Zhuo has never experienced the life of a peasant, he does not know how to sow seeds, plant seedlings, do not know how to follow the time and harvest, does not understand the fatigue of facing the loess with his back to the sky, and does not know how to pay taxes and miscellaneous taxes......

Therefore, she can't have more experience of the hard work and sadness of the peasants, at this moment, she just feels that the mountains and rivers are far away, the fields are quiet, the sun is warm, and the breeze is cool.

She took a deep, deep breath of the fresh air of the suburbs, and slowly spit out the fatigue and disgust of all kinds of intrigues and calculations in the bustling Kyoto and deep in the house. After a trip, she had seen the vast wilderness, and breathed the free air, and she felt extremely disgusted and irritated by the small world she was about to return to.

It seems that this time, she will be trapped in heavy shackles again, and she will fall into many intrigues and intrigues, and she will not be able to breathe or be happy.

Someone once said that where there are people, there are rivers and lakes. Where there are people, there is fighting.

This is true, Yan Zhuo has already experienced it.

Even if she is only ten years old now, even if she is not in the rivers and lakes, even if she is an ugly girl, a woman in the boudoir, it is of no great use, but everywhere she goes, there are fights and fights. She had been swept away by this struggle, and pushed to an unknown place.

This fight, this fight, is something that Yan Zhuo doesn't like very much.

In this world, there is not only one way, but the position of his heart is an empty place with him, the money he has worked hard for is a pile of dung for him, and the fame he has painstakingly managed is a vain name that is extremely boring to him.

There is such a way in this world, why do people only want high positions, money, admiration, and obedience......

Is it true that those who are above high are happy?

Is the Holy One happy?

The saint has three thousand beauties in the harem, and there are all kinds of women who can't enjoy it, all of them are as beautiful as flowers, waiting for him to be pampered. He also has endless delicious delicacies and precious items, which are changed every day, and they can not be the same for a year. Everyone listens to him, everyone will live according to his countenance, and everyone in this kingdom will listen to his commands.

He is the supreme of the Ninety-Five, he is the king of a country, he is the king of all peoples, is he happy?

His sons calculated him, his ministers deceived him, and his women fought for favor and profit, killing each other, even the children in their wombs......

He crossed one conspiracy after another, to see through one trick after another, he was afraid that he would not be able to sleep peacefully every night, and he wondered if there was a truly trustworthy person around him, and he was afraid that at a certain moment, if he did not pay attention, he would fall into the conspiracy and not be able to turn over.

Is he happy? Is he happy?

As for Yan Zhuo's request to withdraw from the marriage, he has to look forward and backward, think about it, and find out the most beneficial way for him, how tired Yan Zhuo is, Yan Zhuo really can't stand such hard work.

Even if he can enjoy the best, what can he do? Even if he can ask for people's lives at will, what so what? He is just a puppet of the imperial power in the imperial city, saying decent things, doing decent things, and using his power to make up for his spiritual deficiencies and cover up the fact that his heart is desolate and loveless.

Is he happy?

Yan Zhuo felt no.

He, the emperor, was always in a heavy bond, like being trapped in a golden thorn bush, unable to get out, and there was a danger of being punctured if he moved.

In front of the people, in front of the courtiers, he seems to be a high wall, which no one can cross, cannot look directly, cannot climb, and makes people envious and admired. But in front of those powers, in front of those immortal cultivators, he is like an ant, the same at the mercy of others, and the same can be trampled on at will.

To put it bluntly, these are just falsehoods.

And those who compete for fame and fortune are not easy.

Fame is like grass on the wall, fluttering in the wind, some people say hello today, and tomorrow if you don't follow his ideas, someone will say that you are bad. If you want to be praised by everyone and be loved forever, then I am afraid that you must always restrain yourself, live with a mask, do not allow your own emotions, do not allow your own requirements, do not allow your own style and ideas, and be ready to sacrifice at any time......

And when the money is in hand, it is happy, but in the process of obtaining the money, the sadness and darkness in it may be more difficult for outsiders to understand. Is this really happiness?

In short, everything in the world is not easy. Everyone has a scripture that is difficult to read, and they all have unspeakable suffering, and people's delusions always make people bruised all over their bodies.

It's better to live casually.

Thinking in her eyes, these struggles for fame and fortune may be liked by others and enjoyed by others, but for her, she is absolutely unwilling.

It's good to earn money, don't want to be a millionaire, but enough to spend yourself, more you can spend more, less you can spend less, it's all outside the body, why bother to exchange your conscience for silver?

reputation, also feel free, just like she is now, slandered by everyone, ridiculed by the whole people, she is still alive and well, other people's bad words, if you don't care, you can't slander you. Therefore, they say that it doesn't matter whether it's good or bad, just live yourself, and you know for yourself that every step is bitter or sweet.

As for the high position......

Yan Zhuo shook his head, forget it.

There has never been a lunch in the world that does not cost two taels of silver, and there is always a price to pay for getting the same, O man.

She is not interested in this, her goal is to travel all over the world, confidant and friend, heaven and earth as home.

Therefore, the path she said she wanted to take was to be casual and natural, do her own thing, and obey the destiny of heaven. We must work hard, but don't fight, don't force it, what belongs to you will always belong to you, and what doesn't belong to you will be lost no matter how hard you hold it.

Only in this way, in this life, can she follow her heart, live happily, live wantonly, not be trapped by shackles, not pushed away by the trend, and no longer become not her.

Yan Zhuo quietly stared out of the car window, the ever-changing scenery, watching the scenery just now being left behind, and new scenery constantly filling the field of vision.

A person's life should be like this, the past cannot be traced, and the scenery of the road ahead can not be predicted.

It's better to relax.

It's better to do whatever you want.

The depression in my heart has already been discharged.

Yan Zhuo's eyes have become brighter, and the temperament of the whole body has become softer, without a trace of aggression, so that people want to be close to it.

This change was clearly captured by Xing Zi, Miss She, she was actually enlightened.

Although I don't know what Miss has realized, Xing Zi knows that Miss must have gained a lot this time, but from the changes in her aura, you can know.

This place is a place where there is no aura, and this change is already strong enough to be perceived, if there is aura, I am afraid that Miss's words will alarm many people.

Yan Zhuo's heart was clear, she smiled, her thoughts should have found the way to go in the future.