What is the fear of being said to be a financial fan? There are thousands of people in the world. Who can live without the word money?
Su Qing readily admitted what he thought.
"I just love money, my son. I want to establish a women's school. The Su school founded by the little woman will recruit students in half a month. With these two thousand Liang, I can repair the school and buy some relevant information."
"Wait until it's finished and see if you can hire some more famous teachers."
Murongchen was stunned. The girl's eyebrows and eyes were light and lovely. What she said was completely different from the idea that a girl of this age should have.
"... Qinghuan, are you serious?"
"Of course it's serious, or what if you smash the signboard in my house!"
……
Su Qinghuan looked determined.
"Think about it. In fact, there are too many foolish women in the world. If they can learn the most basic literacy and poetry, perhaps their aspirations in this life will no longer be confined to this backyard."
"Murongchen, I ask you, if I only think about fighting between wives and concubines all day, fighting for power among my children, and winning a man's lifelong love, how boring and tragic my life is."
“……”
Murongchen had heard Su Qinghuan's discussion about this before. He asked if murongchen was a woman, how should he live in his life, and whether he would be willing to be confined to the courtyard wall. In this life, he watched his husband have three wives and four concubines, but he himself had to follow three obediences and four virtues.
But murongchen did not expect that Su Qinghuan would push herself to others. Her question was not for herself, but for thousands of women in the world.
This should have been a hundred thousand rebellious words. What's more, in front of the future prince, it was natural and magnanimous to talk about the current too demanding situation for women. It should have been a loss of head, but it came from Su Qinghuan's mouth.
Murongchen lost his smile. A serious look flashed in his Feng eyes. At the moment, he no longer laughed, but stared at the girl's eyebrows and eyes.
"Qinghuan, what kind of life do you think a woman should have?"
"Son of God, do you believe it? There may be such a brilliant and beautiful era in this world. There is no noise of war and no bondage to women. Women can also learn knowledge from childhood like men. They can choose to marry or live a free life."
"But no matter which choice they choose, they will not affect their pursuit of happiness in their life. They can have high aspirations and care about the country and the people. They can also plan for their own one-third of an acre, engage in any career they want to engage in, and open up a future. Moreover, women can also be officials and diligent."
Although there was a female emperor in the previous dynasty, it was a flash in the pan and failed to really change the current situation of the general public.
Sometimes Su Qinghuan would think that the female emperor of the former dynasty was great, but the more difficult road in this world was not only to change the fate of one person or a few people, but to let women all over the world share weal and woe.
……
Murongchen put on an interesting smile on his lips.
"Qinghuan, do you believe that women in this world may know poetry, songs and Fu as well as water conservancy construction, which can be described as knowing astronomy and geography?"
"You don't need such comprehensive knowledge," Su Qinghuan shook his head. "Shizi, in fact, men may not have everything, but as long as you have more knowledge, you can have more choices."
"For example, men who understand poetry, etiquette and music can choose to be teachers, so in fact, women can also be women teachers."
"Men know how to arrange troops. Although women are born with limited physique and it is difficult to wield 18 kinds of weapons, it is not impossible to be a think tank."
"If a man knows abacus and can be a bookkeeper, then in fact, a woman can also understand abacus and can be a bookkeeper."
"As for jade carving, painting and playing the piano, not to mention. I always believe that women may be born inferior to men in physical strength, but this does not mean that there is no activity that can be done by brain."
……
When the girl said these words, her eyes were bright and angry, like the brightest stars in the sky. No, even the stars in the sky contained incomparable light.
That's confidence.
And compassion.
These two expressions could hardly have converged on one person's face, but the woman who has always been a financial fan seems so brilliant and moving at the moment.
Murongchen took a deep breath. He was silent for a long time, but he didn't speak.
"Do you think I'm delusional? But I always think that there will always be an era that will give women a relatively fair starting point."
There is no absolute fairness in this world.
Together with people of a gender, some people are naturally noble in the sky, while others are in the countryside. It may take half a lifetime to get out of a mountain.
This is especially true in ancient times when the traffic was extremely inconvenient.
All my life, I was trapped between mountains, rivers, lakes and seas.
……
"I never thought you were delusional."
Murongchen hesitated for two seconds. He looked at the woman's beautiful eyebrows and eyes, and the radian of the corners of his lips was helpless.
"It's just that sometimes I'm really curious where your ideas come from. It's not too much to say that it's a rebellious thought of killing the nine races."
"Hey, someone wants to marry me, so among the nine families, isn't it..." Su Qinghuan was trying to make a joke, but murongchen suddenly covered his mouth.
"Well..."
The girl wanted to resist. Her thin lips unconsciously wiped the man's palm. Murongchen's eyebrows and eyes were dark.
His eyes were like wolves, and his pupils stared dangerously at Su Qinghuan's face.
"Don't move."
Facing the man's eyes like looking at the prey, Su Qinghuan panicked for a second.
Murongchen smiled and suddenly stretched out his hand to hold Su Qinghuan's waist. His face suddenly fell down. Su Qinghuan only felt two thin lips magnifying in front of him.
Then he stuck it on her lips without hesitation.
"Murongchen, you --"
Su Qinghuan lost his voice.
The breath of man's ambergris in Fei's lips.
Murongchen's other hand was tightly around her waist. They kept getting close. Su Qinghuan could even feel the tight texture under murongchen's collar.
"At this time, are you still in the mood to think of something else?"
Murongchen looked overbearing. He didn't allow the girl to be distracted. He held Su Qinghuan tighter in his arms, almost like integrating her into his own blood and bone.
For a long time, both of them were panting.
Murongchen gazed at the girl's red ear tip. His thin lips approached and sucked at the girl's auricle. His voice was dumb and solemn.
"Qinghuan, I don't know where your wonderful ideas come from, but I'm also excited for the world you describe."
"If that's what you want, I'll give it to you."