250. Yu Lu of the main palace(1/2)
After thinking for a moment.
Anle still said: "In my opinion, the various conditions of the Rebel Army are very simple and the living environment is relatively harsh."
"At the same time, without the backbone and high-end forces and only the support of civilians, we can't go far."
Meiji Montenegro nodded slightly, threw the pure white towel aside, sat on a bench next to the swimming pool, waiting for the following passage of happiness.
Sure enough, Anle's conversation changed.
"But, I think they are very energetic."
"And because of the existence of faith, they naturally have very terrible cohesion."
"If the rebels are given a period of time, it may be possible to become and overturn the existing situation."
He did not hide or deliberately cater to Miki Montenegro, but instead expressed his inner thoughts sincerely.
"If you really want to say it, there are too many people in the life of the lower class. The resistance army will be better than the aborted slums."
"is that so?"
"Sure enough, even you will feel that way."
Anle was already ready to get angry and even stop working together.
But unexpectedly, I heard such words from her.
The woman in her best years leaned her back on the recliner, as if she was not caring about her happiness, stretching her slender waist and graceful body.
"To be honest, I admire the saint of Hui Sect, too."
"I must admit that I can't do it if I can pull out such a team from scratch in an environment like a waste capital."
Meiji Montenegro admitted.
Being able to admit one's own shortcomings is a quality that not every superior can possess.
"Doctor, you see it very accurately. The Rebels do have great potential."
"But the life problems of the lower-level residents you mentioned are not something I can change alone."
At this time, a little memory suddenly appeared on Meiji Miki's face.
"Actually, when I was a kid, I thought of similar questions."
"Why can't people in slums live in high-rise buildings like us, why are they suffering from illness, why can I have a whole team of chefs to cook big meals for me, but they can't even have a full meal."
"I never thought it was a matter of course. I just thought that everyone is human, and the gap between people can be so big."
Suddenly, Miki Montenegro chuckled mockingly.
"To be honest, at that time, I used my pocket money to support a group of poor people in the slums, so that they could have enough food and get a certain degree of education. Those people were very grateful to me. Among them, there was also a opposite sex I cared about. She was slightly inferior to you, but she was also a rare beautiful boy. She studied hard and did things seriously."
“It was really attractive to me at that time.”
A mature woman stretched lazily, showing amazing elasticity and flexibility.
However, the mockery on her face became more and more profound.
In this dim sunset, she seemed a little lonely, and Anle looked at her silently without saying a word.
Meiji, Montenegro continued.
"But one day, because I made a mistake, my father withdrew all my pocket money, making it impossible for me to fund those people."
"I thought that even though they returned to their previous life, they should always be grateful to me. After all, I gave them a wonderful time. Some of the skills and knowledge I learned here are enough to change their lives."
"Just, I was wrong."
"The friendship between us is like a bubble in the sun, shattering at once."
"Sister Chen told me that those people secretly slandered my reputation, and I didn't believe it at first. Because I sincerely treated them as friends, and shouldn't friends trust each other? It was only when I saw them in person that the so-called friends were just my wishful thinking. Slander and slanderous words were even more excessive than what Sister Chen said."
"The people who respected me very much asked me why I had to cut off the funding. I told the truth, but they didn't believe it at all. They just thought I was tired of their toys. Even the boy who I once had a good impression of said that he was willing to recommend himself to the pillows in exchange for corresponding rewards."
"At that time, I felt like the ridiculous fool in the world!"
Anle always plays the role of an audience, listening to the confession of Miki Montenegro.
This powerful eldest princess now needs not his opinions or opinions, but just an audience.
"What happened later?"
"later?"
"I killed them all, and... myself."
As he said such words, Meiji Heishan's face showed no pleasure, only deep loneliness.
"Since then, I understand one thing-"
"Most people's hearts are always greedy, and they are insatiable and will never be satisfied."
"Today, residents in the slums still want to eat and drink and have a good night's sleep, but after they really do this, they will think of living in a larger house, eating better food, and sleeping more beautiful women."
"So in fact, this matter has nothing to do with right or wrong, it just depends on the position and the difference in class."
"Once the lower-level people are given good treatment, they will try every means to continue climbing up, but the overall resources are limited after all, and more people are climbing up. The cake that everyone originally had on the upper level will become smaller, and there are always some people who will be squeezed down, and no one wants to be those who are squeezed down."
"You don't want it, I don't want it, and people from the three major companies won't want it."
"That's why, for hundreds of thousands of years, the pattern of the abandoned city has not changed dramatically."
After listening to the story of Meiji Montenegro peacefully, I listened to the story of Meiji in Montenegro.
She was right, the essence of this matter has nothing to do with right or wrong, but just a matter of position.
In the eyes of one party, what those who occupy the other party’s position do is undoubtedly wrong.
Finally, Miki Miki Montenegro's beautiful eyes looked at him.
"So, what would you choose to do doctor? Should you stand on my side or..."
*******
After ending this conversation with a obviously tense atmosphere, Anle returned to the room where Lin Jin and his daughter were downstairs.
"Master, you are back."
As soon as I entered the door, I heard Lin Jin's surprise call.
Just by this title, Anle raised her eyebrows.
Anle doesn't remember that he asked Lin Jin to call him like this.
When Anle turned around and saw that she was even more stunned.
Because Lin Jin was wearing a black and white maid outfit at this time, with a pretty face blushing and guarding the door, and making a gesture of salutation.
It seems like she is a real maid.
Let Anle have a moment of doubting whether he had gone to the wrong room.
"You're this?"
Seeing Anle finally shaken, Lin Jin blushed in surprise, subconsciously wanted to leave his sight, but in the end he mustered up the courage to look at Anle, and even held up his not-so-prominent chest.
Lin Jin’s idea is actually very simple.
She knew that it was impossible for her and Anle to maintain an equal relationship.
Since that's the case, it's better for her to take the initiative to regard herself as a servant of happiness.
Perhaps, Anle will have some special thoughts because of this.
On the other hand, Lin Jin sincerely wanted to repay the happiness, treat him as his master to repay this unpaid kindness.
Lin Jin did not say what he thought, but said, "Someone sent a lot of beautiful clothes just now."
“So I just wanted to give it a try, do you think… is appropriate?
As he said that, Lin Jin approached Anle and reached out his hand, as if he wanted to tidy up his collar.
The attraction brought by the same source of blood also acts on Anle's body.
He didn't understand at this time. Lin Jin's intention was not to drink. On the surface, he was trying on clothes, but in fact he was greedy for his body!
I have to say that a maid suit, a uniform with a certain special meaning, is indeed a big killer.
I always feel that the charm has been improved by at least two levels.
Maybe, this is why many people like "uniform yh"?
With the concentration of happiness, I can't control it.
To be honest, he now urgently needs to collect lustful slabs to resist this growing special impulse.
Fortunately, at this time, Chen Sisi ran out of the room and asked curiously.
"Mom, uncle, what are you doing?"
The little girl's innocent questions made Lin Jin feel both ashamed and a little complained.
But he turned his head and said, "Nothing."
To be continued...