The heavens begin to realize the Tao and become gods from the divine carving

Chapter 283 Promise to Mo Chou
Persian beauties are really charming.

Over hundreds of years, Europeans, Mongols, Turks, Arabs and Indians mixed and assimilated with each other, thus forming a completely different multi-ethnic "hybrid" character.

Their appearance, beauty, and uniqueness are clearly different from other regions.

Persia is a truly multi-ethnic melting pot region.

Today, the typical Iranian woman has dark hair, fair skin, light or brown eyes, and chiseled features.Yes, girls in Iran are mostly very different from women in neighboring countries.

Although Persian girls are indeed very beautiful, Jiang Chen still likes Chinese girls.

Jiang Chen didn't spend much time on women. Now the country's economy is in turmoil and wars, and he has not been in power for a long time, so many policies have yet to see results.

All his policies are formulated based on the experience of previous lives, and of course the national conditions of this world are also taken into consideration.

It has been a long time since he left the palace, and taking advantage of nothing, Jiang Chen wanted to go out of the palace for a private visit.

Taking off the dragon robe, Jiang Chen put on a simple attire, dressed in white clothes Shengxue, his appearance has not changed a little from a few years ago, he is still handsome and handsome, even better than Pan An!
This time Jiang Chen only brought Mo Chou with him when he left the palace.

Maybe it was because I felt that I owed her in my heart, so I went out with her alone this time.

The time to go out can't be too long, at most half a month will go back, because Lu Hanyan and Green Jaw are about to give birth, and the country can't be left alone, so you can't leave for too long.

Fortunately, Huang Rong is still there, and the important affairs of the country can be entrusted to her temporarily.

Although he looked a bit rebellious, Jiang Chen never followed the rules when doing things.

Jiang Chen was the least like an emperor among all the emperors. The emperor basically did not abide by all the etiquette, and repeatedly broke the impression of civil and military officials.

Those old and stubborn civil and military officials naturally can't understand Jiang Chen's way of going his own way, but what can they do, they have no way to restrain his behavior.

After sneaking out of the palace, Jiang Chen felt like a bird had just come out of the cage.

Everyone likes to be an emperor. In fact, there is nothing good about being an emperor. A good emperor is as tiring as a fatuous one.

A good emperor, you have endless things to do every day, but a stupid emperor, you have to resist other people's evaluation or poison and assassinate.

It is most comfortable to be an ordinary rich man.

There is no need to have more women, as long as one is enough, too many women are too noisy, a capable man is like him, and women can get along in harmony, and ordinary ability can marry a few more women, that is, there will be no peace every day.

When I read novels in my previous life, the protagonist didn't like dating or getting married. Thinking about it now, this is a wise choice.

Of course, Jiang Chen advocates non-marriage from time to time, but he talks about himself.

Pursue martial arts wholeheartedly, be free and unrestrained!
But this kind of life lacks fun and warmth.

Freedom and duty are always difficult to balance!

Jiang Chen and Mo Chou walked on the street.

To be honest, they have been married for a long time, and they seldom go shopping alone like this.

Seeing someone selling candied haws in front of him, Jiang Chen stepped forward and bought two.

Pass one to Mochou.

"I'm old enough to still eat this."

"In my eyes, you will always be a little baby, and I will always hold you in the palm of my hand."

"It's really disgusting."

Although Mo Chou said so, she was very happy and sweet in her heart.

Along the way, as long as Mo Chou looked at things a few more times, he would buy them and give them to her.

"Sir, don't buy it, you won't be able to keep it later."

"Mochou has wronged you all these years, so just ask me to do something for you, so that I will feel better."

"I don't feel that you treat me badly. I can feel your love for me. I hope you are happy for yourself, not for us."

"Mochou, you have really changed. If you were not married, you wouldn't say such things even if you were killed."

"People will always change. If I am loved, I will love others. I used to be too extreme."

Jiang Chen held her hand, and the two of them looked at the beautiful scenery of West Lake.

"Mochou, let me tell you a story. The story begins with Journey to the West in Hangzhou. It is said that there is a white snake who has practiced for thousands of years..."

At the foot of Qingcheng Mountain, Bai Suzhen has cultivated this body for thousands of years in the cave.

Fortunately, Avalokitesvara came to enlighten me, and the Broken Bridge of West Lake came to repay my kindness.

There is a lot of rain during the Qingming Festival, this is not true at all.

Suddenly, it began to drizzle. Xu Xian opened his oil-paper umbrella and blocked a small boat.

"Mr. Xu, wait a moment."

"How does eldest sister know Xiaosheng's last name?"

"Isn't it written on the official's umbrella, my lady and the official are on the way, can you give us a ride?"

In the cabin, Xu Xian's eyes never left her face, and they told each other about their family background and background, and the distance between the two hearts became closer.

Jiang Chen's ability to tell stories has always been excellent, and he has a brilliant literary talent, the stories are full of emotion and emotion, and when he tells them, it's even more exciting than watching TV dramas.

Mo Chou was fascinated by what she heard, and after an hour, Jiang Chen stopped to rest his throat.

Mo Chou said anxiously: "Quickly tell me, what's going on next."

"Miss, let me rest my throat, or my throat will be hoarse."

Seeing that Jiang Chen's voice was a little lost, Mo also felt a little distressed, but his heart was like a thousand claws around his heart, eager to know the plot behind it.

"Let's take a walk in front, the scenery in front is also very good."

The "Ten Scenes of West Lake" selected and produced in the Southern Song Dynasty have been passed down for thousands of years.

The most common sayings are the spring dawn on Su Causeway, the wind and lotus in Quyuan, the autumn moon in Pinghu, the remnant snow on the broken bridge, hearing the oriole in the willow waves, watching the fish in Huagang, the sunset at Leifeng, the twin peaks piercing the clouds, the evening bell in Nanping, and the moon reflected in three pools.The ten sceneries of West Lake were formed in the Southern Song Dynasty, basically distributed around the West Lake, and some are located on the lake.

The two enjoyed the scenery, and after a while, Jiang Chen continued to tell the story.

This story fits well with Hangzhou Westward Journey.

At this moment, Mo Chou was standing on the bridge, and she had an illusion that she was the white snake that repayed her kindness, and Jiang Chen was that frail scholar.

At the end of the day, the scenery is finished and the story is finished.

When they came to a restaurant, the two ordered a table of seafood and put a piece of fish in Mochou's bowl.

"Mochou, remember what I said before, you are the first girl I really like."

"Ah."

"So far I still say this, maybe ten years later, I will pass the throne to my son, and you are the queen of the world, and I will take them to travel around the world, and you can only accompany your son in the palace , so I apologize to you in advance."

"I understand! After more than ten years, I will be in my 50s, even sixty years old. At that time, I just want to live a stable life, not wandering in the world."

"Mochou, if you have anything you want to do or desire, I will try my best to help you realize it."

"My wish is that you are happy and happy, don't put pressure on yourself because of me."

Jiang Chen touched her hand.

A woman who is hurt by feelings will be extreme, but immersed in being loved is very gentle, this is a woman.

(End of this chapter)