"Your father did the right thing! I only regret that I, Yue Zang, was young at the time, otherwise I would have participated in the rebellion of lower-level warriors! Open your eyes and look at this chaotic world, Brother Ren! How can you still laugh? You have become You are a slave, you are going to be enslaved by them for the rest of your life, what do you think - why do you forgive them..."
"I've been thinking about it."
Tokihito raised his head, the dark clouds in the sky gradually dispersed, a beam of light broke through the sky, and there was faint thunder in the distance.
The paper boats floating in the river must be children's toys. Even if the people are in poverty, they still show off their skills on the streets. Not every child in the southwest is as arrogant and domineering as the nobles or the Li brothers.
"Yue Zang, I think it would be great if there were no classes in this world. Children don't have to inherit their father's status. Everyone can live freely and do what they like. I still can't figure out why my father wants to be a "rebellion" "Thief", recently I seem to understand that the rebellion of lower-level warriors is not to rise to the top, but to break the class system that is despised by thousands of people in the southwest... In such a world, Yue Zang! There must be great potential for you with your abilities! "
Yue Zang's eyes were red. He interrupted Shiren and cried: "Such a world doesn't exist anywhere! There isn't one in Jinmen, and there won't be one in the capital. The world will say that the reason Shiren hates class is because of you. It’s a servant of the Lu family!”
Picking up the long sword, the warrior in black left. Looking at the back of his best friend, Tokihito mustered up the courage to shout: "The people in Yue Zang's eyes are Miss Lu Qu! I'm not the same as you, hahaha!"
Wild talk and wishful thinking are all correct words for Tokihito. What he wanted to resist was the unchanging class. His father was executed for treason, but Tokihito inherited his father's ideals and completely defeated the strict classes in the world. The young man knew that his thoughts were very dangerous, even if he spoke out, his limbs would be cut off, but he still wanted to continue his father's dream.
And he knew that by destroying class, what he was resisting was the feminist system itself.
As soon as the sky cleared, Shiren stepped into the Lu family's house.
After leaving the mushrooms to the kitchen, the boy sat on the wooden steps. The rain fell down along the eaves, and the jasmine cultivated in the courtyard blossomed. The pure white petals looked even more beautiful against the backdrop of the rain. One petal broke off in the breeze and fell into the rain.
"Life is just a flower."
Summer dies and autumn comes, and the seasons are constantly changing. Although Tokihito is a servant, he has the mood to appreciate falling flowers. He likes the sky, clouds and the gusts of wind after the rain. However, some people around him are intrigues and intrigues all day long, exhausting their efforts for fame and fortune. His strength is the highest. All warriors in the world are not immune, and everyone must submit to class.
"Tokihito!"
The little maid Jingxue brought the stir-fried pork with mushrooms and thick soup. The exquisite dishes were placed on the tray. Tokihito took them. Jingxue said again: "Hurry and send it to Miss. This honor belongs to you." ”
"Because I collected the mushrooms?"
Tokihito smiled and looked down at his feet. He really wished he had a pair of shoes to wear!
Unexpectedly, halfway through carrying the mushroom dish, Tokihito saw the Lu family's youngest daughter in the courtyard corridor.
Miss Luqu.
"Is it done?"
The lady smelled the fragrance. She pointed to the edge of the corridor and said, "Just put it here. I want to eat while looking at the courtyard."
It's a bit inappropriate to do this, Tokihito thought. The daughter of a noble family should imitate the appearance of a servant? Could it be that she's enlightened
Let’s talk about Miss Lu. Even the jasmine in the courtyard can’t compare to her. No wonder they all withered. Maybe the moon-shy flowers are not just elegant. Miss Lu is beautiful. No wonder Yue Zang fell in love with her.