Chapter 119 Welcome

  The next morning, Wu Yuan walked out of the room with dark circles under his eyes.

  Yesterday evening, Song Jiayu that rascal didn't do anything too excessive, she just helped Wu Yuan clarify his true energy, assisted in his cultivation, and allowed Wu Yuan to grasp the Solid Origin Locking Yang Technique.

  Well, actually this vixen is far inferior to Zhang Sun Wu, although she appears cunning and clever, but deep down she's a gentle woman. She will carefully test Wu Yuan's bottom line, when she finds out that Wu Yuan dislikes or strongly resists something, she will naturally choose another method.

  Of course, if you think you've grasped her temper and start bullying her, it's likely that before long, you'll be drowned by the gentle subtlety she brings with a small trick.

  At least for now, Wu Yuan's heart is filled with a strong sense of guilt. Her Majesty the Queen is actually a very nice person, but he had other ideas in mind.

  The slaughter caused by the arrival of colonizers on the American continent left a deep impression on Wu Yuan. As an explorer from another civilization, he had come to this world to pave the way for more people. If the Earth really recognized this world, the lives and destinies of the maids would undergo earth-shaking changes. However, Wu Yuan was not optimistic about humanity's vicious nature and the impending conflict.

  As soon as he thought of this, Wu Yuan felt a little lost. Such a good world was being ruined, and it really hurt his heart.

  "Princess Wu, His Majesty invites you to have breakfast with her."

  The three women behind him whispered and guided Wu Yuan to the breakfast table.

  Nodding his head, Wu Yuan made up his mind to ask everything clearly. Being led by the nose by this woman last night was really not his style.

  Song Jiayu's breakfast was not sumptuous, apart from the porridge. There were only four small dishes. But these four small dishes tasted extremely good. The cold mixed greens were refreshing and fragrant, the scrambled eggs were fluffy and golden yellow, the shredded meat with pickled mustard was salty and just right, the braised eggplant made one's mouth water, and the fresh and juicy crab roe buns and crispy pan-fried potstickers made Wu Yuan feel extremely comfortable.

  "Mei Niang, this is the breakfast that your sister got up early to make for you personally today. Hmph. She doesn't even treat me this well."

  Song Qingyun was eating crab roe buns while putting the fresh vegetables and meat shreds from the plate into her steamed bun. The delicious congee was finished in one breath, then she patted her bulging belly, indicating that she was full.

  "Wu sister, let's go to the martial arts arena, your kung fu is too poor, I'll teach you well."

  "What nonsense."

  Her fingers lightly tapped on Song Qianyun's head, and Song Jiayu gave the order to dismiss the guest, "Finish eating. Go wash the dishes! If you're still idle with nothing to do, then go learn from Mom how to cook. Otherwise, when you go out in the future, people will laugh at you."

  "Washing dishes, cooking..."

  Wu Yuan silently gazed at Song Qianxun, the younger sister of the Imperial Empress, who was washing dishes after dinner. The girls in this world were really too good.

  It seemed to sense Wu Yuan's surprise, after Song Qian left, Song Jiayu poured tea for Wu Yuan and asked: "How, in your world, do girls let others wash the dishes after eating?"

  "Not really, most people do their own dishes, but some are too busy or have the money to hire others to do it for them. Someone of your status has all household chores done by others."

  "Hmm, I knew this, it's recorded in history books. Are you laughing at me because of this? Do you think my family education or behavior is somewhat improper?"

  Song Jiayu lifted the fragrant green tea, savoring the aroma within. The queen wore ordinary clothes, no patterns, no golden threads, just simple white cloth draped over her body.

  "No, I absolutely didn't watch comedy, I just feel that your world and the world I'm in are very different. Here, it seems..."

  Wu Yuan furrowed his brow, organizing his words before speaking. "It's very peaceful, the girls all give off a carefree feeling, no one was on guard against anyone else. When I saw you yesterday, I noticed that there weren't many guards around you and they weren't being overly cautious. There were also many details, like today's breakfast - I had expected it to be more extravagant since you're the king and this is the first time you've formally invited me, but instead it was simple. Of course, the taste was really good."

  "Yes, I also find it strange."

  Gazing at the butterflies dancing in the distance, Song Jiayu's eyes were a bit dazed. At this moment, she didn't seem like a king who controlled the fate of tens of millions of people, but rather like a bewildered girl.

  "I was born in this dimension, and after growing up, I lived here, familiar with the environment. We knew from a young age that the outside world is different from ours. In the words of two great masters, we are tools created by nurture to serve others."

  Two masters left many ancient classics here, which recorded that the people who served others were the lowest class of people, and their status was very low, they should feel humiliated or dissatisfied.

  "So, do you feel humiliated?"

  "No, I don't think so."

  "Because there are no men here, so?"

  "No, it's not just that."

  Song Jiayu smiled, her face in the sunlight, as if transparent.

  "When we were created, our bodies were stripped of many negative things. In the words of two masters, good materials were used and prevented messy things from entering. We are born with a predetermined nature, and our character and temperament will not change much. This innate nature is like the difference between a small white rabbit and a big gray wolf. The little white rabbit will not envy or resent the wolf for eating meat, nor will it understand some of the wolf pack's wrong ideas."

  Wait, this vixen actually has the nerve to say she's Little White Rabbit? Wu Yuan looked at Song Jiayu with contemptuous eyes. Last night, this person almost ate his Little White Rabbit dry.

  Perhaps sensing Wu Yuan's disdain, Song Jiayu shook her head.

  "Tang Zhanglao, leading the big white rabbit, must be a bit more cunning and resourceful, right? You came directly to me, if you went to our other cities and saw ordinary people. Then you would know how good they are. Everyone is living a peaceful and happy life. Even between countries, there is no war, everyone wants to live in peace and continue this quiet life."

  She smiled, the two big white rabbits on her chest jumping up and down, making Wu Yuan even more disgusted by her pretentious innocence. A woman of twenty-six or seven, why was she still being so coy?

  "No war? I remember you said yesterday, 2 billion population. Western Liang Women's Country has a population of 60 million, with so many people in your country, it is impossible to have no disputes. The increase in population must bring about all kinds of disputes, how do you solve them?"

  "What about you?"

  "Let's fight then, kill each other until we're all exhausted and can't fight anymore."

  "Is that so?"

  Wu Yuan clearly saw the astonishment and incredulity on Song Jia's face, as if she was seeing a certain kind of movie for the first time. Although she had read about such records in history books, but actually hearing someone say it out loud, confirmed it for her for the first time.

  "We don't have large-scale wars here. If a conflict is really unavoidable for the country, we hold small-scale competitions like arena battles, talent shows, etc."

  The arena match is where everyone selects a top player to engage in a series of battles, or simulates the Roman Colosseum style, engaging in group battles. The talent competition, on the other hand, involves embroidery, handicrafts, or farming... Don't laugh, with the same seeds, planted in two adjacent plots of land, see who harvests more, and that's who wins. This kind of competition has accumulated experience, resulting in a significant increase in grain yield.

  A country that loses, just follow the arrangement of the winning country. If it's really not possible, then the two countries can be integrated into one country. No matter how deep the hatred is, solve it according to the law. Everyone is a citizen of the same country, following the arrangements from above, isn't that great?

  This world is so big, why can't we all live together? The purpose of conflict is for everyone to live better, not to kill each other.

  When the population density reaches a certain level, we will organize new pioneering teams. Countless forests, grasslands and even oceans can be developed. Although it is said that the loss is great and many people will die, but it is much better than killing our own people. Sacrificing in the process of pioneering, everyone thinks this is a good destination.

  We also can't understand why you historically slaughtered your own compatriots in such a bloody manner, to the point of being utterly insane.

  "Right, and about the enjoyment you mentioned, eating a bit better, living a bit better is normal. We also often have dinner parties and waste many things, but the kind of unparalleled luxury and waste of ancient emperors is unnecessary."

  By this time, Wu Yuan's face didn't look too good either.

  What Song Jiayu said is simply a slap in the face to all earthlings. For example, the world's annual military expenditure of tens of trillions of dollars, endless internal strife, if all these things were abolished and put into people's livelihoods, what would be the effect?

  It turns out that today's breakfast was also not a deliberate arrangement, but the queen in front of him washed her hands and made porridge for him, preparing a comfortable and convenient breakfast.

  "Want to go with me to the mountain villa to take a look? Or go to the city to take a look?"

  It seems like Wu Yuan's soul is not at peace, Song Jiayu suggested.

  "No, never mind."

  Wu Yuan was deeply stimulated, how to put it, this kind of contrast made him feel more and more that this place was good.

  "So, Jiayu sister, I can tell from your tone that you don't like people from our world, or maybe you think they're not good?"

  "No, I just despise some people, those recorded in history books, shouldn't they be spat on? I've seen many examples where people were killed for speaking the truth, or even had their entire family exterminated, those emperors are worse than beasts!"

  Wu Yuan nodded and asked weakly, "So, Jia Yu sister, if you encounter something that wants to rebel, how will you deal with it?"

  "Rebellion? Recently, some of my subordinates wanted to abolish my throne. I couldn't stand their harassment, so I ran here for a vacation. However, I didn't have the intention to kill them. They are still my ministers. If they get enough votes in the Senate, who knows, maybe tomorrow your sister Song will become a minister."

  "Huh?"

  Wu Yuan's mouth suddenly opened wide as he suddenly remembered something.

  "By the way, Sister Song, what kind of political system does your country have? Is it like the Great Han Empire or the Roman Empire?"

  "It started with the political system of the Great Han Empire, but later on, my sisters and I quarreled and found that the political system of the Great Han Empire was too restrictive. With a single order from the emperor, everyone had to follow, which led to many mistakes being made, and the emperor himself became too exhausted. Later, we drew lessons from the Roman Empire's political system, greatly weakening imperial power. And also, there was the Shepherd Official System."

  "Right, don't be surprised, we just lack innovative ability, but that doesn't mean we're stupid!"

  With a flick of her finger, she shot a melon seed at Wu Yuan's nose, and Song Jia Yu expressed dissatisfaction with his surprise.

  "As long as it's a precedent in history, we can borrow from or modify it. Do you feel that your sister's power is somewhat small, so you feel disappointed?"

  Of course not. If such a gentle and considerate elder sister were to become an emperor who likes to abuse power and is ruthless, Wu Yuan would feel sorry for her instead.

  "Now it's your turn to talk about what's going on over there."

  A ray of morning sunlight fell on Song Jiayu's body, and at this moment she was perfect like a goddess. Yes, she is a goddess, leading 60 million others who are just like her, with all kinds of virtues, and many more companions, all living in this world.

  Chang took a deep breath and asked Wu Yuan a question that had been brewing for a long time.

  "Jia Yu Jie, what if the door to the outside world suddenly opened and people from other worlds could come into this one? Would you accept them? Their arrival might disrupt your peaceful lives, bringing slaughter, fear, harm, or even war. Would you welcome them, or would you regret it?"

  "Are you willing to share your world with them after they have harmed you?"

  Wu Yuan's voice was clear enough for Song Jiayu, or even people from another world, to hear and see.

  "Why not? We were created to live a better life with humans. We don't have the ability to create, while you are often controlled by negative emotions. The two masters who made us were meant for us to live together in harmony, and I believe you also have enough wisdom to create a better world with us."

  Her Majesty smiled and said, then bowed to Wu Yuan: "Guest from the East, can you stay by my side, use your eyes to see everything in this world? If you are a gift given to me by the gods, please bring happiness and beauty to my side."

  "I welcome your arrival."

  Recently, I was watching TV with my wife. The female supporting character knelt in front of the male lead and said she was willing to be a servant, a concubine, and serve the couple. However, she was rejected by the female lead. At that moment, I felt strange. Hiring a maid costs a lot of money, and it's even harder to find someone who is willing to be a servant. Why don't women choose this win-win situation? I shared my doubts with my wife, and then I got scolded.