When Su Qinghuan talked about these things, her eyebrows and eyes were beautiful, but what made people stare more was the unspeakable divine light on her face.

Murongchen was obsessed with what Su Qinghuan had just looked like.

The man held the girl's ear and stared at Su Qinghuan with shame and embarrassment.

"Just talk well. Why kiss my ear like this..."

It's amazing

Su Qinghuan felt the strange feeling in his ears. He only felt that his ears were raining, and murongchen still held her and refused to give up. They were almost becoming one person.

Fortunately, there is no one around at the moment, otherwise I really can't be a man.

……

"Don't let it go. If you let it go, what will you do if you hide from me? After receiving the edict I invited, you will be my man in the future."

Murongchen smiled.

But he was not as presumptuous as before. He put his head on the girl's shoulder and smiled faintly on his lips.

"Qinghuan, the blueprint you outlined is really beautiful. I promise you that I will try my best to accompany you to realize it. Maybe it will take thousands of years to realize this scene, but at least, I am willing to accompany you to take this step first."

"I understand."

Murongchen is right. Even in modern times, he dare not say that he has fully realized the vision of equality between men and women.

Of course, modern times are at least thousands of times better than ancient times, and this is based on the blood and tears of countless predecessors, as well as the technological innovation and productivity liberation brought about by the great development of industry.

……

Su Qinghuan stared at murongchen's face in some confusion.

"Shizi, I sometimes wonder why you like me just because you think I'm talented?"

"If I fell in love with your face at first sight, believe it or not."

“……”

Su Qinghuan's lips are drawn. Murongchen will be a Yan control. Su Qinghuan doesn't believe it. Of course, everyone has a heart for beauty, but murongchen won't choose her if she really just looks at her face.

There are too many beauties in the world.

Su Qinghuan also joked with a smile.

"Then I won't say. I was moved when I first saw the son's face. Ziyu was a handsome and beautiful young man, as bright as a jade tree before the wind."

"I can't see. You'll deceive people."

Murongchen lost his smile and gently scraped the bridge of the girl's nose.

"If you want to build a school, I'm afraid two thousand Liang is not enough. If you can really make some achievements, I will give you my full support."

"The son of God doesn't have to support me. You just want to come to our Soviet style school to give lectures occasionally. If you have a beautiful young man like you to give lectures, I'm afraid even the noble ladies nearby are willing to give lectures."

"... ah..."

Murongchen chuckled.

"You, you are not afraid that your future husband will be hooked by others."

"No, no, no, I have confidence in the prince. You won't be such a shallow person."

Su Qing paused happily and raised his eyes proudly.

"If my future husband really shakes easily for her beauty, don't worry about this husband."

"Even the mother of a country in the future, you don't want this seat?"

"No, it's not my wish."

"Sometimes I wonder what kind of person can teach you like this."

Murongchen shook his head helplessly. He nodded Su Qinghuan's forehead.

"However, it's enough for the son of this world to have a small financial fan like you. There won't be a second you in this world."

……

Before long, Su Qinghuan's su style school opened noisily.

With murongchen behind him, the Su family is not short of money, and the Yamen in Kyoto are also very tolerant of Su Qinghuan's school running.

The fact that Su Qinghuan was appointed as the imperial concubine of King Yong'an's residence has also spread all over the capital. In addition, murongchen is about to be officially established as the crown prince. Those officials who originally laughed at Su Qinghuan are now thinking of sending their future daughter to Su style school.

Without him, Su Qinghuan is going to be a queen in the future. It's uncertain. Murongchen will also come here to give her daughter a chance to meet the future emperor. Maybe she can enter the back palace as a concubine?

What's more, even if you can't be the Queen's concubine in the future, isn't it a good thing to say that you have studied in the school founded by the queen?

……

These dignitaries and nobles were the last two faces of their predecessors. Su Qinghuan was disgusted. She gave priority to the civilian women who first signed up for the Soviet style school for the reason that they were taught without classes.

Moreover, the school has limited capacity and will soon be full of students. Su Qinghuan promised that if it works, it will expand enrollment in the future.

Murong Yanran also wanted to join the fun in this civilian women's school, so she specially came to attend the school meeting on the first day.

……

Murong Yanran swept through the books in the room and turned up one. It was actually the most basic literacy course, as well as simple introductory poetry.

"Sister Qinghuan, I thought you would teach them women's precepts and biographies. Unexpectedly, it was these."

"No, sweetness, women's precepts or biographies, in fact, in the final analysis, it is nothing more than to let women keep themselves and be loyal to men, but what I want to teach is to let women be loyal to themselves and learn from men."

"Hmm? What's the explanation?"

Murong Yan was puzzled.

Su Qinghuan touched Murong Yanran's hair.

"In fact, it's very simple. Being loyal to yourself is not foolishly trusting anyone, not easily giving up your happiness for others. Learning from men is like men, learning poetry, etiquette, music, piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, abacus and riding and shooting."

"However, women have to get married, and there is no need for scientific examination."

Murong Yan was perplexed.

"Silly girl, how many men in the world can succeed in the scientific examination? Can't those men I said can't succeed in the examination? Is it useless to learn these? Moreover, maybe one day, women can become generals and become prime ministers? There was a legend of Hua Mulan before."

“……”

Murong Yanran was shocked by Su Qinghuan's statement.

Her eyes were thoughtful.

"Sister Qinghuan, I think your ideas are always very different from ordinary people, but unfortunately, people can't help but want to agree with you."

If someone said this, I'm afraid he would have been beaten to death by a random stick. Su Qinghuan can convince murongchen, which is the most strange.

……

Murong Yanran thought it was very interesting to spend a day with Su style school. Su Qinghuan only had one class, and the others were taught by other teachers she invited, such as piano art class.

"Tired? Go out with me and beat people."

"Beat someone?"

Murong Yanran was stunned, but saw Su Qing laughing very happily.

"You forget, there's a lantern party tonight. Isn't a scum surnamed Duan still waiting for you?"

Su Qinghuan doesn't say this. Murong Yanran is going to forget Duan Feiyang.

She clenched her silver teeth.

"Didn't he marry Ye Waner? Still have the face to wait for me to enjoy the lamp?"