noffsinger Chapter 223 Are You Asleep?
Chapter 223 Are You Asleep?
Unable to respond to his expectations at the moment, Nan Yingzhi rolled her eyes and tried to change the subject.
"This plane is novel, and there were indeed many good things in that era, but,"
She changed the subject and said, "Everything has two sides. Of course, that era also had its shortcomings."
"Hmm?" Yun Ji raised his eyes, "You go ahead."
"It was a fast-food era, everything happened quickly, and even 'love grows over time', it was all ultimately 'childhood sweethearts can't beat the one from heaven',"
Nan Yingzhi slowly directed his attention to love, "There is a line in a song, 'Back then, the traffic was slow, and there was only enough time to love one person in a lifetime'.
"It was during this time that, due to inconvenient transportation, two lovers slowly cultivated their natural and pure feelings through correspondence.
"It's great that things just happen naturally, just like us."
"Little Gardenia," Yun Ji got a glimpse of the modern world from her words, and asked carefully, "If you have a chance, do you want to go back?"
Nan Yingzhi realized that his calm words were a secret attempt to keep him, so she smiled at him, telling him not to worry.
"Qingchuan'er, you can rest assured that if that day ever comes, I will not abandon you.
“Because I have no relatives in that world, I don’t miss it very much.
“Well, the only thing I can’t let go of is probably my cell phone.
"But always looking at the phone is bad for the eyes. A blessing in disguise. Losing it may be a good thing."
"Little Gardenia," Nan Yingzhi had never thought that she had almost no relatives by her side. Yun Ji crawled up and put his hands on her shoulders, "You still have me."
"That's right," Nan Yingzhi kissed his temple and nodded, "You are my dear wife, we will live well together for several lifetimes."
"Well," Yun Ji blushed as he felt a little shy after being kissed by her. He asked her how she got here, "Xiao Zhizi, how did you get here?"
When Nan Yingzhi mentioned this, she was still puzzled: "I also find this strange, because there was no sign at all."
Yun Ji asked her to think about it again: "Xiao Zhizi, could it be that you did something special?"
Nan Yingzhi shook her head: "No, I just read an online article and stayed up all night until dawn. I felt dizzy and came here."
Yun Ji asked: "'Online article'?"
Nan Yingzhi replied: “It’s online literature.”
"What is 'network'?"
Nan Yingzhi took great pains to first give him a basic introduction to "computers" and then mentioned "the Internet". Finally, she took a breath and entered the summary phase.
"In short, you can get all the information you want from the outside world without leaving your home,"
As soon as she said this, she couldn't help but murmur, "When I was using it, I really didn't think it was that convenient. Now that I've left, I really miss it a little bit."
"Xiao Zhizi," Yun Ji said solemnly after hearing that she had so many "privileges". "Are you a royal relative?"
"Of course not," Nan Yingzhi shrugged, "I'm just an ordinary citizen."
"The people? How can the people have such a happy day?" Yun Ji was puzzled. "Aren't the people suffering a lot? They don't have enough food to eat?"
"Ah, at that time, society was well developed and the problem of food and clothing had been basically solved."
Looking at the overall situation, Nan Yingzhi does not ignore small areas, "Except for some extremely poor places, everyone can have food to eat."
Recalling his previous life, when he led troops across the front line and saw devastating scenes wherever the Beishuo army went, Yun Ji lowered his eyes.
Even if the war was over and he led his troops back in triumph, many of the refugees he saw on the road still could not fill their stomachs.
He put what he saw and heard into words, wrote a memorial, and made earnest appeals, hoping that Yun Ting would take it seriously.
Unexpectedly, what he finally got was Gao Shu lowering his head and bringing him poisoned wine.
Yun Ting would not even let go of his own brother, let alone the common people who had no connection with him.
I think he wouldn't care about the endless destruction that war brings to civilians.
In the dim candlelight, Yun Ji looked at the face that was smiling at him.
He couldn't help but move up and kiss the corner of Nan Yingzhi's lips.
Fortunately, in this life, the one sitting on the throne is a monarch who cares about the people.
Thinking that Yun Ting was gone, there was no point in saying more. He moved his lips but ultimately did not say how tragic the situation was.
After sorting out his chaotic thoughts, he nodded to Nan Yingzhi: "It is a blessing for our country that everyone can have enough to eat."
Nan Yingzhi vaguely felt that he was hinting at something, thinking about the current national situation in Dali, and nodded: "I believe that Dali will also be able to achieve it soon."
Having never seen the flourishing world she described, Yun Ji still exuded melancholy between his brows: "Are you serious?"
She picked up the history that she had not learned much since high school, and explained with reason and evidence the policies made after the war in the Western Han Dynasty.
They keep saying "rule by doing nothing", "let nature take its course", and "lighten taxes and levies".
Yun Ji never thought that Xiao Zhizi could come up with such a practical solution. He was stunned when he heard it.
Seeing that he didn't respond to her for a long time, Nan Yingzhi couldn't help but start thinking about the rationality of these policies.
After all, the situation in Dali today is indeed similar to that in the Han Dynasty, which was plagued by years of war.
But no matter how much you think about it, they are not exactly the same. You shouldn't force specific measures onto Dali's government affairs.
Instead, we need to absorb the essence of his thoughts on governing the country and apply them flexibly.
After all, if we want to implement the measures effectively, we must adapt them to local conditions and make the governance measures have Dali characteristics and be in line with Dali's national conditions.
"That's roughly what I think," Nan Yingzhi asked humbly, not knowing how Yun Ji, who had a sharp gaze, would comment on her words. "If there are any shortcomings, please point them out."
Yun Ji took a long while to say, "That makes sense."
Thinking that he had been sleepy recently, and dragging him to talk might disturb his sleep, Nan Yingzhi slid her five fingers from his neck to his back.
"Qingchuan, I think we have finished telling this bedtime story,"
Seeing that the dark circles under Yunji's eyes had just faded a little, Nan Yingzhi advised him not to stay up late, "It's getting late, you should go to bed."
"Can't you please tell me more? I love it."
Yun Ji realized that his attack on Nan Yingzhi with an innocent look was almost ineffective. He hung his head and looked away, "Okay."
Nan Yingzhi was not actually sleepy. She just forced Yunji to sleep because she was thinking about him.
Yun Ji tossed and turned but couldn't fall asleep.
"Xiao Zhizi, are you still awake?"