At dusk, it suddenly rained, and the camellia in front of the court was shrouded in a rain curtain, and the lights were also surrounded by the rain, dyeing a circle of light. Meng Yue put down his pen in the studio, and glanced at the doorway hidden by a camellia tree, and the people who should have gone home a long time ago were not wandering outside the rain curtain, but still walking through the rain curtain.

The nurse had put Ah Yu to sleep, and there was only a small lamp left in the room, which shone very faintly. Meng Yue couldn't help but beat a little drum in his heart: "I haven't come back so late, I haven't heard anything about it, what the hell are you doing, I can't send someone back to say it." ”

Before her chatter fell, footsteps sounded outside the doorway, from far and near, because there was more or less rain on the ground, and there was the sound of rain splashing in the footsteps. When Meng Yue looked up again, he saw Wang Li, who was dressed in official clothes, coming in with an umbrella from the doorway, and the camellia was also gently squeezed by the umbrella in his hand, and a raindrop fell to the side, which also wet Wang Li's rain.

"Senior brother?" Meng Yue originally had a lot to ask, but when he really saw Wang Li coming back, he was left with only shh......h Ah don't, go take a shower first, take a hot shower and come out and talk about anything else. ”

Wang Li has been in the Qianqing Palace until now, except for being tired, the meal has not fallen, but in front of Emperor Xuanqing, Meng Yue can eat, and the cabinet can also eat, and the rest of the people have not eaten well. Besides, talking about the day's business today is not a matter of eating, but something that makes people unable to swallow.

Nodding, Wang Li wanted to reach out to Meng Yue and ask for a warm hug, but as soon as he looked down at the slightly wet rain, he didn't move: "It's getting late, it's time to go to bed every year." ”

Meng Yue agreed, pushed Wang Li into the bathroom, and then came back to sort out the sketches. "Chrysanthemum Downstairs" she has painted to the fourth book, the more she paints, the more comfortable it is, there are really too many recipes, and the little cutie of inspiration has been particularly pampered with her recently. Turning off the light in the studio and closing the door, Meng Yue slowly paced back to the bedroom, and turned around to look at Ah Yu on the way, the little guy slept with a red face, super cute.

Lying on the side of the small bed, watching Ah Yan's sleeping face for a long time, he couldn't help but kiss the little tender paw gently, the little guy slept quite deeply, without any alarm. Wang Li often said that Ah Yan was probably born with a wide heart, and he didn't wake up at night, so don't want to disturb him with ordinary movements, of course, if you really wake him up, just wait for the magic sound to penetrate his brain, and stay all night.

After watching Ah Yu, Meng Yue just returned to the room, Wang Li walked over from the bathroom with a body of moisture, without saying a word, hugged Meng Yue, Meng Yue smiled and patted Wang Li's back, and asked, "So tired." ”

"According to you, it took a whole day. ”

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"In the morning, we were talking about cleaning up cults, and after lunch, the officials threw out a huge cannon, which blew up the princes. ”

Mengyo: Oh, oh, oh...... I know what, constitutionalism!

"The official family wants to reform the system. ”

Mengyo: Sure enough.

"What the hell do the officials think?"

"Who knows. Wang Li's tone was full of tiredness, as a courtier, when he met such a king, he would probably be as tired as him.

Meng Yue could only gently pat Wang Li's shoulder to comfort him, although what she really wanted to do was to yell loudly: "It's just willful, and there is nothing you can do about him, what else can you do, admit it." ”

When Wang Li fell asleep, Meng Yue covered the quilt and opened his eyes, unable to sleep.

This is the world in the book "Sanjiao", everything is very good in the Ming Dynasty in this world, even the courtiers are mostly for the country and the people. But...... Even so, it is still impossible to avoid the contradiction of "sharing the world with scholars" to "sharing the world with the people".

"Fu Changli didn't write much about this kind of change that might cause social contradictions, but the male protagonist is engaged in politics, okay, he didn't write about such a big event. "If you write it, you can't write it, but this Ming Dynasty that the sun rises in the east and sets in the west every day will not exist because the "God of Creation" is not written.

Meng Yue only remembered that in this change, it was not only the "scholars" whose interests were touched who were unwilling, but also the "Shu" who were apportioned in the interests of the "Shu" who did not do it. There is not much pen and ink in this paragraph, and Meng Yue doesn't know much about this, so he can see it in a fog, and he hasn't figured it out yet. Of course, Fu Changli, the author of "Three Jiao", may not be very familiar with this contradiction, so he will lightly pass it over and do not describe the social contradictions caused by the change in detail.

In Fu Changli's writing, although the constitutional reform did not go very smoothly, it did not have too bad an impact, the result was good, and the process was not too bloody. It seems that the male and female protagonists are torturing each other, and the court slowly digests this contradiction, and by the time it is written again, the people in the story have gradually begun to accept this change.

This is really like what Meng Yue thought of during the day, all the things that modern girls enjoy, there have been countless sages who have worked hard for it: "In the same way, the contradictions are digested, and it is not that the male and female protagonists are tormenting each other, as far as they can be good, there must be countless people who have made all kinds of efforts and even sacrifices in it, so that the constitution is finally accepted by the government and the opposition." ”

However, there is a problem with this, in "Three Jiao", the war made many children of the world go to the battlefield, and they used their blood and sacrifice to pave a bloody road for them to return to the court. In the end, it was these children of the clan who took the lead and succeeded in turning this change from thunder and lightning to spring flowers and wind and drizzle. Now, they have not gone to the battlefield, there is no bloodshed and sacrifice, and there is no bloody road, can this change survive the cold winter and go to the warm days of spring and the wind and drizzle?

"If I can go back, I must arrest Fu Changli first, lock me up in a small black house for ten years and eight years, and ask her to write me a sweet article about the whole process of ten years and eight years. By the way, it's not allowed to write extras, just by not writing extras, I believe you can force that extra-fan lover to death. ”

Wang Li slept soundly, and she was in good spirits when she woke up in the morning, but Meng Yue was listless, there was no way, she thought about constitutional affairs until dawn. It's a pity that she doesn't understand constitutionalism, social contradictions, or whatever, she doesn't know much about it, don't expect an art student to understand politics, an art student will only talk about politics with a lonely face and a high literary and artistic style - she can't understand it at all, she can only pretend to be thirteen.

"Year after year, you haven't slept all night?"

Meng Yue: Don't mention it, it's all tears when you talk too much.

"I should have known that I shouldn't have told you last night, it's nothing, there won't be a big mess, after all, the official family didn't say that it would be changed tomorrow. As long as you have time to think slowly and do it slowly, you can always balance the way to the other side. ”

I hope that this time Meng Yue will be abandoned by the goddess of inspiration for a long time.

Forget about picture books, what about the handouts of drama literature class!