Tan Huaxian got angry when she didn't get a response. She had a childish and innocent face, but she looked so sarcastic: "I'm talking to you, do you have donkey hair in your ears?"
After saying that, he angrily knocked the melon seeds out of Chu Yunjing's hand, forcing her to respond.
Chu Yunjing was hit on the hand and felt unhappy. She glanced angrily at the woman in pink who slapped her hand, and then gently patted the crumbs off her hand.
He stood up nervously and glanced at these noble ladies. They were red in flowers and green in willows, fat and thin, wearing gold and silver. They all looked very pretentious.
"Where did I think the colorful toad came from? It was squawking in my ears. I wonder if there is a stage on the second floor?" She said in a teasing tone.
At this moment, some of the guests on the second floor were so noisy by the group of warblers that they could not listen to the play. They only moved out of the seats of the group of girls to watch the play. Some spectators listened to Chu Yunching's ridicule.
He chuckled out loud.
Tan Huaxian was humiliated, so naturally she would not let her go, and said bitterly: "Huh... you guys deserve to watch the show? One was kicked out of Kyoto and can only live in his ancestral home, and the other is no more than a small family.
I live in the home of a poor teacher. This south building is so elegant. How can you come here?"
Several noble ladies responded: "Even Wei Qingshu doesn't even look at what she's wearing. She's so shabby and dares to come to the South Tower to watch a play. She's just making people laugh." Several people laughed again, as if they were laughing at others.
There is so much pleasure in being born.
Wei Qingshu stood behind Chu Yunjing. She felt aggrieved after hearing their ridicule. She lowered her head and bit her lower lip and remained silent.
Chu Yunjing stared at Tan Hua
Donkey hair, poor teacher, you deserve it, she deserves it, you are worthy of such vicious words, are you afraid that others will not know that you are biting and biting like a market shrew? You keep saying that the South Building is elegant, I tell you that the South Building has its own opera
Yes, you don’t have to invite a group of sisters to compete for roles on the stage. If you don’t want to compete for roles, go home and ask your father to build a stage for you.”
"Who are you talking about? My father is Sihu who joined the army. You dare to say that I am an opera singer. Believe it or not, I asked my father to tear your mouth off." Tan Huaxian was furious, pointed at Chu Yunjing and screamed.
Chu Yunjing shouted "Ouch" and fell weakly into Wei Qingshu's arms, beating her chest and feet: "Ouch~~ I'm scared to death. Come and see, the daughter of Master Qingtian is treating a weak woman like me.
He wanted to beat me to death, and he even hit me on the arm. How could I, a weak woman, bear the slap of a coward like her? My tender bamboo-like arm would probably be broken. Ouch~ Master Qingtian’s daughter wants to kill someone.
It's time to kill me!"
She just wants to force Tan Huaxian to reveal her identity and let others know the virtues of the daughter her father raised. This is the best revenge for her.
The spectators all started talking to each other: "So this is Mr. Tan's daughter. Why is she so uneducated?"
"Master Tan is a good official, how could he raise such a daughter?"
"Yes, what is this?"
Tan Hua
Shu "It's you! Just wait for me!"
Putting down his harsh words, he hurried away as if he were rubbing oil on his feet, and several noble ladies also left angrily.
After the gang of Yingyans left, they were no longer in the mood to watch the show. Most of the spectators had lost interest in watching the show, but the play on the stage kept singing.
The two of them walked out of the south building arm in arm.
Wei Qingshu sighed and said, "You shouldn't quarrel with her. She will retaliate and will definitely stir up trouble."
Chu Yunjing calmly said: "I'm not afraid. She always loses. What do I have to be afraid of? What's more..."
What's more, she is leaving soon, so she is even less afraid of Tan Huaxian.
"I know that you have never been bullied, and I also know that you are going back to Kyoto to get married..." Wei Qingshu lowered her head and lowered her voice.
She understood that Wei Qingshu was afraid and was competing with Tan Hua
In the past, Wei Qingshu was probably responsible for all her debts.
She felt guilty and couldn't come up with a perfect solution even after thinking about it, so she could only look grim.
The streets are lined with shops and bustling with people, and two beautiful figures are walking among them, all with sadness on their faces.
"I don't know what should I do? Where is my destination?" Wei Qingshu suddenly said, her eyebrows were cold.
The Wei family was poor. In his early years, Mrs. Wei passed the exam, but failed in ten years. The family savings could not support her, so she started teaching. When she came to the Yuan Mansion, she was very poor and brought a daughter with her. After coming to the Yuan Mansion, she failed to take the exam.
It is said that the Yuan family helped Confucius Wei run a school in recent years, and it was a private school attended by women from merchant, gentry, and official families.
As for Wei Qingshu, she is gentle and dignified, and has a reputation as a talented woman. She has won the first place in the Yongzhou Poetry Festival for many years, and is praised by everyone from the military governor to the street vendors.
Wei Qingshu said gloomily: "My father had nowhere to put his talents to use. Every time he got drunk, he told me that if I were a man, I could inherit his legacy, get an official career, and fulfill my ambitions."
Chu Yunjing replied in a low voice: "Master Wei shouldn't say this. Men have their own uses, and women have their own uses. They are two types of people in the world. How can there be any difference between men and women?"
Wei Qingshu shook her head: "No, I know my father's regrets. He only complained to me when he was drunk. But my father ignored me. I am a woman. What should I do in the future? My father never told me."
Chu Yunjing frowned: "Sage Kong is still unsuccessful in his official career, not to mention ordinary people like us. Instead of being troubled by the things we can't get all day long, we should think about what we have now and what we can do. Since we can't pass the exam,
Then be a good teacher. Master Wei has learned so much and taught talented people how to be buried. It is a great achievement for us to inherit the mantle and not be trapped by ignorance. Sister Wei is a model woman in my heart. Why should sister feel sorry for herself?
"
Chu Yunjing talked for a while, and Wei Qingshu nodded in comfort.
Chu Yunjing hoped that Wei Qingshu would really listen and not worry all day long, ruining herself in vain and finding someone to marry.
This world belongs to men, and women are just flowers on the brocade. Everyone in the world thinks so. But isn’t her mother buried in it? Chu Yunjing thought, she didn’t want the women around her to be troubled by love or marriage. She didn’t want the women around her to be troubled by love or marriage.
There were more bird cages, but wasn't she about to walk into the bird cage herself?
She thought that even if she was in a cage and was a flower on the brocade, she would still be flying in the cage.
She said firmly: "Sister Wei, don't worry, how about becoming a female teacher?"
Chu Yunjing had this idea before, but she was afraid it wouldn't work, so she didn't mention it. She would wait and see how Wei Qingshu decided!
When Wei Qingshu heard this, she was surprised at first, then after thinking about it, she was afraid, and finally sighed: "As a woman who has not yet left the court, where can I be a female teacher? Who will let their children learn from me?"
"Sister Wei can start with girls first. Most of the nuns in the inner house are tutors, but the ones who teach literacy are all men. Sister Wei can work with Mr. Wei to teach girls to read." Chu Yunjing had already thought of a countermeasure and guessed
Wei Qingshu will be at a loss when she sees it.
After hearing this, Wei Qingshu nodded and frowned slightly: "But...but will father allow it?"
Chu Yunjing walked towards Wei Qingshu, raised his face, and his expression said, "I have already thought about it for you, just listen to me." He patted Wei Qingshu on the shoulder and said, "Sister Wei initially thought she was helping Mr. Wei."
Yes, you are not going to be a teacher anyway. You are just afraid that Mr. Wei will work too hard and you will not be able to read or write, so you can guide naughty children casually. Next, you have to rely on yourself. What should you do to make Wei
Don’t worry, sir, it’s all up to you to make students trust you.”
Having said this, she sincerely hopes Wei Qingshu can live well.
"Of course, it depends on whether Sister Wei wants to do this." Chu Yunjing's eyes were firm, as if he wanted to convey some kind of trust: "If you are willing, I will ask my aunt to help you. She always cherishes talented women. Sister Wei, take good care of her."
Think about it.”
She thought that if Wei Qingshu was willing, she would definitely succeed. Instead of being rejected by her father, instead of marrying and relying on a man, it would be better to rely on herself. With her own career ability, even if the marriage is not successful, she would not be like her mother...
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Thousands of miles away, in the deserted northern frontier, thousands of miles of ice cover, the cold wind bites the bones, and there is nothing but snow in sight. The tyrannical and barbaric occupation of this land. The snow stopped in the evening, and under the moonlight at night, it seemed like daytime. Occasionally, there were
The wind was blowing in drifts of snow. The ridges here were high, and there were several towns and villages in the distance. The main camp was stationed two miles away from the only town in this wasteland.
The snow-capped mountains stretch out, and a valley is carved out. According to legend, an immortal came and split the road when there was no way ahead. The width of this mountain ravine is over a thousand meters, and this open space is the only boundary between Dafeng and Beiyue.
There is a glacier standing in the middle, which has been frozen for several feet. The upper reaches of the river pass through Beihe Town, a border town in Dafeng, and the lower reaches directly cross the capital of Beiyue.
The Dafeng Military Camp is located at the foot of the mountain to the west. The mountain can block some cold winds and can overlook the military situation. The military camp has long been established. Since the founding of the People's Republic of China, Beiyue has often plundered the border people. Beihe is located in a remote area, far away from the unique fertile soil.
The people were miserable.
Seven years ago, the new master of Beiyue was replaced. The new master ordered an invasion of our border. In one month, he invaded three cities. The northerners were brutal, bullying men and women wherever they went, and massacred thousands of people. The court was shaken, and officials repeatedly reported,
The imperial court sent 300,000 elite troops north to recapture the three northern cities. They were later given to the Zhenbei Army and stationed here for several years to bring peace to our three northern cities. The Beiyue border army was determined to invade again and again, and fought with the Zhenbei Army.
Several times, they all failed.
It was late at night, and most of the camp, except for the patrols and sentries, were resting. The main camp was dimly lit with candles, and a screen separated the inside and outside. There was a topographic map on the screen, and underneath it was a reception chair made of black wood with carved patterns.
On the left side of the tent is a wall full of weapons, including long and short swords, large and small knives, birch crossbows, black wood crossbows, and numerous long spears and large knives on the rack. The most conspicuous one is a silver dragon spear, which is extremely sharp and has two handles.
It was shiny, perhaps because it had been touched a lot. There was also a Xiuluan waist knife on the long table, which showed that these two items were commonly used by the owner. There was no dust on the weapon, and the person who used it was very diligent.