The castle without nobles and the aristocrats who lost the castle are true portrayals of a special class in Britain today.

Arthur entered the gorgeous hall, staring at every detail with a bright look. Everything was both familiar and unfamiliar. He reached out and stroked the extremely smooth and shiny stair handrail. Arthur had to sigh that Bolin Castle, which was presented to the world today, was a family that was reborn from fire, and had been standing firm after hundreds of years of bloody storms. He has always retained the history of struggle for the position of the Count.

The circular staircase surrounds the roof. The columns, arches, and surrounding walls are covered with exquisite carvings and paintings. The stained glass in the chapel is a fine item in the building. On sunny days, the light shines through the high windows, and the interior is filled with brilliance.

The magnificent hall is twenty meters high, and the central dome is a typical Baroque architectural style. Without the further development of the Bolin family, the interior of the castle appears empty and lonely, revealing its decline after its prosperity. However, even so, from these tall and magnificent buildings, I can still feel its former glory.

In particular, Bolin Castle is contrary to the rule that British buildings face south, and the facade faces north, and the hall is located in the center of the entire building, covering an area of ​​515 square meters and 20 meters high. The central dome is a typical Baroque style. Its luxurious decoration and bright colors make Arthur amazed in his heart.

No wonder Paul, the butler, looks extremely proud every time he mentions Boling Castle, calling it the most precious pearl of Hampshire.

A glimpse of the leopard, Arthur had watched "Downton Abbey" in his previous life. He was deeply moved when he saw the Heckler Castle. Now it seems that if Heckler Castle is really inferior to Bolin Castle, it is really a bit of a difference.

“lord”!”

As Arthur walked through the corridor of the hall, the passing maid greeted with a very elegant and subtle smile. Arthur smiled and nodded, but did not stop, but walked to the end of the corridor while looking at the figures and landscape paintings hanging on the walls of the corridor.

When he stepped out of the arch and everything that came into his eyes gave him a feeling of entering a paradise. Surrounded by beautiful gardens, carefully pruned trees, elegant Greek sculpture fountains, and romantic rose gardens, Arthur had a mistakenly thought he had entered the fairy tale world.

"call"

Arthur took a deep breath, and the faint fragrance of flowers in the garden made people feel refreshed. According to the memories in my mind, the garden of Bolin Castle is much smaller than its heyday, but he still feels like he can't see it at first sight when he stands in the garden.

"I really enjoy it. These evil landlords and old treasures...but I like it, haha."

Speaking of real luxury houses, in the eyes of Arthur, an ordinary person who regarded luxury supercars as his ultimate dream, not only depends on how majestic the building is, but also how big it is than the garden. To some extent, Arthur even thinks the latter is more important.

Because if the population lives in a small area, you don’t have to build such a large building, but the bigger the garden, the better. Especially when the homeowner does not consider building a house or renting out the land to make money, but just to see the scenery and enjoy the flowers, it seems particularly generous.

Arthur really doesn't know how to complain about those who have made some rich people build and dig up the garden villas, making them into pigeon cages and dungeons, and calculating the private expansion of the building area. Don't they realize that the more they put them on, the more they feel, the more they feel, the more they feel?

Walking through the garden, Arthur looked back at the castle. To be honest, the essence of the entire manor is the vast garden scenery against the backdrop of the majestic buildings.

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

The rose garden today was built in 1975. It is named Lady 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 originally grown in the Celestial Empire and foot pots introduced to England in 1796, which is very romantic.

There is a statue around the garden every other section. The traces of time can be seen from the mottled color of the statue surface. Although it is full of vicissitudes, it still reveals a bit of exquisiteness and elegance.

Every time Arthur passed by a statue, he couldn't help but stretch out his hand to gently stroke the mottled traces. It has to be said that he really liked this manor very much. He admired the appearance of the castle from different angles and felt its beauty more and more truly.

Walking on a thick grass carpet, strolling by the lake, the breeze blew the clear water of the lake. A group of gray geese were napping by the lake, or strolling, flapping their wings when they were happy, stretching their muscles and bones, or jumping into the water to find food.

Looking at this picture, Arthur couldn't help but sigh that the animals lived happily and happily, but humans often had to worry about their livelihoods. Just like now, the owner of this manor, the Count New Bolin, had to shoulder all the debts...

"Hey! This is a 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 living a life of just eating and waiting to die..."

While breathing the fresh air comfortably and looking at the vast beautiful scenery, Arthur did not forget to complain endlessly, stepping on the grass, climbed up a small hill, and saw a "pavilion" not far away with mottled walls...

Ahem, okay, that's not a pavilion, it's Diana Temple.

Because the temple is high, Arthur, standing in the pavilion, can see the beautiful countryside scenery, pasture, woods and the Venus Temple in the distance.

From my memory, I learned that this place was a place for wine storage, reception and tea tasting in the manor a long time ago. The pavilion was located near the border of the castle. Outside were large fields, with a few cows lowering their heads and focusing on gnawing on the grass, and the breath of soil was floating in the wind.

Arthur closed his eyes, opened his arms, raised his head slightly, felt the wind blowing from the pavilion, and immersed in this beautiful landscape.

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

He suddenly opened his eyes, flashed with an extremely bright light, slowly lowered his arms, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised. At this moment, Arthur threw all the negative information and moods behind his head, leaving only joy and joy in his heart.
Chapter completed!