I am a nobleman in England

Chapter 11 Really, I really enjoy it!

The castle without aristocrats, and the aristocrats who lost the castle, this is the true portrayal of a special class in England today.

Arthur stepped into the gorgeous and unusual hall, staring at every detail, everything was familiar and unfamiliar. He reached out and stroked the extremely smooth and shiny stair railings. Arthur had no choice but to sigh, what was shown in front of the world today. Bolin Castle is a family that has been reborn from the ashes. After hundreds of years of blood and rain, it has survived, and it has always retained the history of struggle for the position of earl.

A circular staircase surrounds the top of the building.The columns, vaults and surrounding walls are covered with exquisite carvings and paintings.The stained glass in the small chapel is even more of a fine product in the building. The light enters from the high windows on a sunny day, and the interior is radiant.

The magnificent hall is 20 meters high and the central dome is a typical Baroque architectural style.Without the further development of the descendants of the Boleyn family, the interior of the castle appeared empty and lonely, revealing the decline after a period of prosperity everywhere.However, even so, I can still feel its former glory in these tall and magnificent buildings.

In particular, Boleyn Castle is contrary to the rule that British buildings always face south, and the front facade faces north, and the hall is located in the center of the whole building. It covers an area of ​​515 square meters and is 20 meters high. The central dome is a typical Baroque style. Its luxurious decoration and gorgeous colors made Arthur amazed in his heart.

No wonder Paul, the butler, is extremely proud every time he mentions Boleyn Castle, calling it the most precious jewel of Hampshire.

Looking at the leopard, Arthur had watched "Downton Abbey" in his previous life, and when he saw Highclere Castle, he was full of emotion. Now it seems that Highclere Castle is really inferior to Boleyn Castle.

"Lord (Lord)!"

When Arthur walked through the corridor of the hall, the passing maid greeted with a very elegant and subtle smile. Arthur smiled and nodded, and did not stop. Instead, he looked at the people and landscape paintings hanging on the walls of the corridor while walking to the long corridor. The end of the gallery.

When he stepped out of the arch, everything that came into view gave him a feeling of stepping into a paradise, surrounded by beautiful gardens, carefully manicured trees, elegant Greek sculpture fountains, and romantic rose gardens. Kind of mistaken thinking that he broke into the fairy tale world.

"call--"

Suppressing the little excitement in his heart, Arthur took a deep breath. The faint fragrance of flowers in the garden is refreshing. According to the memory in his mind, the garden of Bolin Castle is much smaller than it was in its heyday, but he stood in the garden. There will still be a feeling of being out of sight at a glance.

"It's so enjoyable, these evil landlords and old wealth...but I like it, haha."

Speaking of real mansions, in the eyes of ordinary people like Arthur, who originally regarded supercars as their ultimate dream, it depends not only on how majestic the building is, but also how big the garden is. To some extent Arthur even thinks the latter is more important.

Because if the population is small, it is not necessary to build such a big building, but the bigger the garden is, the better, especially if the homeowner does not consider building a house for rent or renting out the land to make money, but just to see the scenery and flowers, it seems Especially proud.

For those who made good garden villas and let some landlords do everything possible to dig up and down, to make pigeon cages and dungeons, and to calculate the privately expanded building area, Arthur really didn't know how to complain, didn't they realize it? , The more you stamp, the more sour it will reveal?

Strolling in the garden, Arthur glanced back at the castle. To tell the truth, the essence of the entire manor is the vast landscape of the garden against the backdrop of the majestic architecture.

The entire garden contains a rich garden area, including a huge formal garden, two lakes and landscape gardens extending from it. The formal garden is next to the house, a walled rose garden and a kitchen garden with modern and traditional vegetable varieties. Also included in the area.

The current rose garden was built in 1975, and was named Madame Cecilia’s rose garden in memory of Mrs. Cecilia, his cheap grandmother.The garden is full of ancient varieties of roses, such as the roses that were introduced to England in 1796, which were originally grown in the celestial dynasty, and are very romantic.

There is a statue at every interval around the garden, and the traces of the years can be seen from the mottled color on the surface of the statue.Despite the vicissitudes of life, it still reveals a bit of sophistication and elegance.

Every time Arthur passed by a statue, he involuntarily stretched out his hand to caress the mottled marks. I have to say that he really likes this manor. Appreciating the appearance of the castle from different angles, I can feel it more and more. nice.

Walking along the lakeside on a thick blanket of grass, the breeze wrinkled the clear water of the lake.A group of gray geese naps or strolls by the lake, flapping their wings when happy, stretching their muscles and bones, or jumping into the water for food.

Looking at this picture, Arthur couldn't help feeling that animals are living a happy life with contentment, but humans often have to worry about their livelihoods.As he is now, the owner of this manor, Earl New Bolin, has to shoulder all the debts...

"Hey! This is really painful and happy rhythm, why can't I leave me hundreds of millions of pounds, even millions of pounds, I really want to live a life of mixed eating and death..."

Breathing the fresh air comfortably and looking at the vast scenery, Arthur did not forget to chatter in his mouth. Stepping on the grass, he climbed up a small hill and saw a wall not far away. Mottled'Pavilion'...

Ahem, well, that's not a pavilion, it's the Temple of Diana.

Because of the high terrain of the temple, Arthur standing in the pavilion overlooks the beautiful surrounding countryside, the pastures, woods, and the temple of Venus in the distance.

I know from memory that it was a place for manor wine storage, meeting guests and tea tasting a long time ago. The pavilion is located near the border of the castle, and there is a large field outside. Several cows lower their heads and concentrate on gnawing grass. , The smell of earth is wafting in the wind.

Arthur closed his eyes, opened his arms, raised his head slightly, feeling the wind blowing from all around the pavilion, immersed in the scenery like a beautiful scroll.

"From then on, all this belongs to me!"

He opened his eyes abruptly, shining incomparably bright light, slowly lowered his arms, and the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned. At this moment, Arthur threw all the negative information and mood behind his head, leaving only the heart full Rejoicing and joyful.

The footsteps on the lawn become extremely brisk, the predicament is only temporary, and he who has the memory of the future, he can fight a beautiful turnaround, let alone with such a solid foundation, as long as he can survive this period. In difficult times, he will surely soar into the sky!