New Shun 1730

In the garden of the Duke of Qi's mansion.

The small sunflowers from America are in full bloom, and the golden flower plate is dotted with bees and butterflies. A lot of gold powder is falling down, winding around the bluestone bench.

A girl of seventeen or eighteen years old shook the gold dust on the book, half-closed the book, and thought about the passage in the book just now, the more she read, the more interesting it became.

[Just talking about women, those whose names go down in history must be charming, talented, and wise. Controlling your husband and controlling the emperor will never end until you are in trouble. If there are those who compete with her for favors and power, such as Lu Zhi severing Qi Ji's eyes and throwing them into the latrines; Wu Zhao cutting off Concubine Xiao's hands and feet and burying them in wine jars, there will be no one who will not rot. He must be defeated, and I must be victorious. It is the same thing throughout the ages. When it comes to its intensity, it is even more special. There is no such thing as a person who observes chastity, and his nature cannot bear the state of calmness]

"The writing in this book is not good, but it still has some flavor. As for the saying that sex will attract the city, there is another saying. It is not that you need to be beautiful to be a heroine, but if you are not beautiful, it is difficult to control a husband, control an emperor, and reverse everything. This is the chance of a lifetime. This world belongs to men."

I stood up and shook the sunflower gold powder on my body. I was about to find a place where the sun wasn't shining and finish reading the book in my hand when I heard footsteps coming from a distance.

Even though she had just expressed such emotion, she was so shocked that she quickly hid the book behind her back.

The book in his hand is a manuscript called "The Outer History of the Female Immortal", which several sisters have read secretly.

When it was in her hand, the first few volumes, which made people look back with red eyes, had already been turned over by the sisters who were playing together.

Just looking at this scene would make me die of embarrassment.

It was just half a year of marrying Lin Lang to pay off old debts, three battles with Liu prostitutes to escape from Yuanyang; Liu Yan'er sacrificing her life to earn a deer monster, Tang Yuejun fighting the locust plague for the country...

The poem "Drunken Flower Yin" is written by the person who copied it with delicate hands, but it has a hint of spring.

The phoenix wax glows with crimson flames, and the auspicious brain condenses the fragrant seal script. The slender waist of the pillow in the golden building disturbs the beauty, and the hairpin is thrown away from the bun. The spring breeze is full of beautiful spring waves, and the misty fragrance trembles in the soul. The mantle hangs down from the heart, the dew is poured out, and the soul is carefully played with.

What's even more naughty is the line on this word: "The mantle hangs down from the heart, the whole body is exposed..." What does it taste like?

This handwritten book had only been in her hands for three days, and she had already had a beautiful dream at night.

Although he didn't know what it looked like, he clamped the quilt tightly with his legs without any knowledge. His face was red and his ears were red, as if he had a fever, and his heart was beating loudly before he felt sleepy.

Such a book must not be seen by others.

The footsteps in the distance were getting closer. She hid the book, rubbed her face, and walked out in response to the footsteps.

The chubby person was her brother, and the girl was relieved.

"Second brother, I was looking for you. How did you do what I asked you to do?"

Tian Ping was startled by his sister coming out of the sunflower. He patted his chest and said, "Zhenyi, are you trying to scare me to death?"

Tian Zhenyi curled her lips and muttered.

"Second brother is just too timid. He doesn't dare to ride a horse, and he doesn't dare to fire a cannon."

The two grew up together since childhood. Although they are not biological sisters from the same mother, Tian Zhenyi is a concubine, but her aunt died early. She has been smart and naughty since she was a child, and is quite popular with her father. She has no resentment or inferiority complex of a concubine. I'm used to bickering.

Hearing his sister mention this again, Tian Ping sighed and said: "Yes, I am timid. You are brave. How do you look like a girl?"

"Second brother, what you said is wrong. A female companion wearing a silk curtain can embroider the scenery to express one's temperament and express the excitement of the party. It will be necessary to use the iron wooden board and remove the jade links. There will be the wind of building a fou without blowing. Grass is like a flower! I am just a woman. If I were a man, I would definitely make a career."

Tian Ping was not ashamed, and his father occasionally said a few words on weekdays. If Zhenyi were a man, he would let her seize the title even if he made a fuss.

He always knew that his sister "had also learned to shoot and review riding, and she was shy and flirted with pink and white to chase horses." Her friends in the boudoir were not like other girls when they got together to play. Instead, they were building fou, shooting birds with bows, and talking about arithmetic. Astronomy, and a telescope for stargazing.

Since she is a biological sister, she has long been used to being teased and teased, and she doesn't take it seriously.

Thinking about the business of the day, he said: "Okay, you are still asking me to do something, so you are teasing me like this. I have taken care of Liu Shouchang's matter for you, and he has also replied. The hot air balloon is ready." I'll take you out in a few days. My father is not at home, so he told me to leave him alone and let you do whatever he wants."

Hearing that the matter had been settled, Tian Zhenyi smiled, leaned over and said, "Second brother still feels sorry for my sister. If the eldest brother and eldest sister knew about this, who would have known that they would say this to me?"

Tian Ping exclaimed, shook his head and said: "It is said that this dynasty will revive Li Tang. I haven't seen it elsewhere, but it is the wind of Shendu that has spread in your boudoir."

Tian Zhenyi smiled and said: "How can we determine the affairs of this world? Since there is such a trend, if we look closely, it is still your men's business. Second brother has read "Tongjian", does he know about Huang Chaoji's concubine back then?"

Huang Chao was defeated and his concubines were mostly noble women. Xizong of the Tang Dynasty ran away happily. At this time, he had the air of a Frenchman shaving a woman's head, so he asked: You and Cao are both honorable sons and daughters, and have been favored by the country in this life. Why do you want to be a thief?

One of the women said angrily: The country, with millions of people, lost its ancestral home and moved to Ba and Shu. Now, Your Majesty, because you cannot resist a thief, blame a woman, where can you place the high officials and generals?

When you become the emperor, you don't even want the ancestral temple and go to Bashu. Now you have the courage to ask us women why they become thieves?

Tian Ping knew this allusion and also knew his sister's evaluation of the events in the late Ming Dynasty. He couldn't help but blush, and cursed: "Those scholar-bureaucrats who shaved their heads back then caused us to death."

Tian Zhenyi chuckled and stabbed twice more.

"Yes. That's why Wu Meicun wrote: As of today, there is no such man. Instead, he relied on Mulan to fight, and suffered a lot from General Qiao Zhenluzhuchuan."

"Wang Chuanshan also sang: Don't tell me that my fake man can't wash away the old beauty of his makeup, then your man wearing a beard turns out to be a fake."

"In the Fireworks Alley, there are still those who died for the country. On the contrary, the men were in charge of military and political affairs, and they shaved their heads all the way from the capital to Jiangyin and Yangzhou. In the end, there were many stories of prostitutes resisting the captives and weak willows who died for the country."

"I see, if something like this happens again in the future, stories about prostitutes resisting the captives and weak willows dying for the country will have to be spread again. Confucian scholars are humbled by this, so they hope that women will be chaste wives."

These words made Tian Ping so angry that he wanted to kick the rockery next to him, but he really couldn't think of anything to rebut.

Tian Zhenyi took advantage of the victory and dipped her fingers into the sunflowers nearby and said: "When this dynasty was founded, there was a camp for healthy women. Later, Emperor Taizong used female officials again. Confucian scholars studying one by one can't restore the world, they can only rely on Those few writing brushes, being humbled by their gender, write more stories about female husbands. In the end, won’t this make this dynasty more women like me?”

"It is said that men have the skills to support the state of Tiankuang. Believe it or not, Weiwu is also a master of scriptures. The political affairs of this dynasty are originally in charge of your men. There are many literary styles like this in the world."

"They both praise female husbands and female heroes. Naturally, our boudoirs were also infiltrated by this trend. As time went by, there was a woman like your sister."

"I thought that they talked about weak women doing heroic things just to shame those spineless colleagues. Jiashen's old age has destroyed the last bit of self-esteem of a Confucian scholar, but I didn't expect that we women really took it for granted. real."

"Confucian students imitate Song Confucianism and become feminine, but women are really heroes like Qin Liangyu. The formation of such a trend, second brother... don't bow your head in shame. Tell me, is the formation of such a trend our own pursuit? "

"Now that it has become a trend, we can't blame those of us in the powder pile for having the wind to build a fou and not caressing the grass for the flowers!"

Tian Ping wanted to stick his head in his crotch, raised his hands in a gesture of surrender and said: "Good sister, I lost, can you please stop talking? It's a blessing that you are my biological sister. If it were someone else, what would I do? Look, it’s like you’re humiliating me for not being able to ride a horse or shoot a gun.”

Tian Zhenyi giggled, wiped the golden pollen on Tian Ping's face, ran to the side with great steps, and said: "Okay, second brother, I was wrong. I won't say it anymore. I won't say it anymore." "

While running happily, the book hidden behind him fell to the ground. Tian Ping was startled, and subconsciously he lowered his head to look, when his sister shouted in a high-pitched voice: "Don't look!"

I had never heard my sister shouting like this. In a moment of shock, Tian Zhenyi had already copied the book into her hand.

Although Tian Ping didn't know what kind of book it was, he had a rough guess. He thought it was about "The West Chamber" or some other romantic poem with words about wiping a red handkerchief. However, no matter how wild his imagination, he never imagined that it would be a book. In later generations, most of the poems in "The Female Fairy" will be blank and fragmented.

After this incident, Tian Zhenyi's arrogance suddenly decreased a lot. After hiding the book again and knowing the second brother's temperament, she leaned over again and said to please: "Second brother, I will never talk about those things in the future."

Tian Ping also knew that his sister would never specifically ridicule him, so he smiled bitterly and said: "Anyway, I don't think I can listen to it for long. I don't know who can bear your temper."

"Hey...if you can't bear it, don't bear it. I'm going to be a sister-in-law. It's just the right time to travel thousands of miles and write thousands of volumes, and ride a horse and drive around the Five Mountains!"

Traveling thousands of miles and reading thousands of volumes, riding a horse and driving around the Five Mountains, this is not the first time that my sister has said this. Tian Ping knows that this is not a joke, and can only say half-truths. If he is really annoyed, there is no telling that he will actually do this.

"Okay, anyway, my father also said, I'll take care of you less in the future. My elder brothers and sisters are too lazy to take care of you, so I can't help it. By the way, let's get down to business. Liu Shouchang asked me to go out to play later this evening. I'll take care of all this for you. Well, his temperament...how should I put it, maybe it's a good thing."

Tian Zhenyi's heart pounded, but she said: "What good or bad thing? I just heard you talk about the sight of flying into the sky. I want to see it."

Tian Ping chuckled inwardly and touched the pollen on his face. When her sister wasn't paying attention, she grabbed a handful of golden petals, threw them in her face, and ran away like a fly.

Regardless of the golden flowers falling on her hair, Tian Zhenyi slowly returned to her boudoir along the path paved with bluestones. Tell the maids to leave and hide the manuscript that the naughty sisters passed around.

Only then did he take out an unfinished sketch.

In the painting, there is a wave of river water, which seems to be raining. There is a boat on the water, and there is a man standing on the boat, just from his back, and the big cloak behind him is billowing in the wind.

I wrote a short poem below.

Tasha Xing·The general took a boat ride in Heilongjiang to watch the rain

The black water surges, and the yellow clouds hide the mist. There are thousands of new green trees in Xiaofeng. The sail has just crossed the half-smoked river, and a heavy rain blows from nowhere.

The snow is spraying and the waves are flying, and the sand is blowing and the wind is standing. Turn the basin and hang the waterfall across the sky. The storm is so bad that I don't return to the ship, I smile and look at the red stars, the red thunder, the car and the dance.

There was also a line of small words below, which was obviously relayed to her after someone and his second brother finished bragging.

I come, I see, I conquer.