Chapter 165: Jia Mu's disgust
Entering the Hanging Flower Gate on the West Road, Li Kun Sanchun and the others listened to Jia Cong's proposal, because there was a precedent, and they didn't think this proposal was too ridiculous. However, the constraints of the daughter of the boudoir, to a certain extent, are greater than the famous prostitutes, the status of the famous prostitutes is low, the social status is low, the general boudoir looks down on them, Liu Ru is an exception, the Confucian socialite Huang Yuanjie at that time was friendly with her, published poetry collections, edited documents, and traveled all over the world, which was extremely free.
However, the women of the eunuch family cannot be said to have no freedom at all, and their freedom outside the home is to accompany the officials to take office and follow the journey, and the second is to make breakthroughs in the publishing industry.
Women are not talented is virtue, this is a self-contradictory sentence in feudal society, on the one hand, the imperial court discipline, Cheng Zhu Lixue so require them, on the other hand, women must have rules and etiquette, and they have to make them learn poetry and books. Since she has studied poetry and books, a woman is virtuous if she is not talented, and it is an empty word.
Jia Cong did this, and another effect was that these women were bored in the Grand View Garden, which could open up a certain horizon for them, and the benefits always outweighed the disadvantages. is like Sister Lin, to put it bluntly, she is a senior depression patient, a female Wenqing who can't extricate herself. As for the matter of Daguanyuan, for Jia Cong, it doesn't matter, it doesn't matter whether it's masculine or feminist, compared with many things in the outside world, family affairs are naturally pediatrics.
Of course, Jia Cong does not support feminism, when she studied the Red Chamber and watched "Dream of Red Mansions", Zhang Ailing's feminist ideas were very heavy. It's not that I look down on women, the political arena is almost all men's, women play politics, they are easy to be emotional, like Aunt Cixi, measure China's material resources, form the favor of the great powers, and rectify a few princes, but she can't do international diplomacy. It's Wanli's mother, when she became the queen mother, she was also a businessman's brain, and those few who listened to the government didn't mention it, and there was only one Wu Zetian left, and the means were really no less than Xu Mei, which belonged to a very small minority. This is the physiological structure and emotional thinking of the sexes, which determines who is the dominant woman in the world, and the golden age of women in matrilineal clans, after all, is gone forever.
finally came to the feudal society and enjoyed a handful of three wives and four concubines, how could Jia Cong support women's rights?
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The group entered the Rongqing Hall and told Jia's mother this, and Jia's mother objected on the spot: "No, we are a family of poetry and hairpins, how can we destroy our reputation?" ”
"Cong'er, a few years ago, you still knew that the incident of Feng Ya's head printing money was disgraceful after all, and now the concubine is very favored, how can she easily let her daughter's name be spread? Isn't this insulting to the lintel? Yes? ”
Does the Jia family still have a lintel? Jia Zhen Jia Rong Jia pardoned Jia Lian for those things he did, and he didn't listen to what you said, Jia Cong sat at the bottom of Rongqing Hall, and said with careful wording: "Old lady, publication and publication are completely different from the biography of the girl's name. ”
"Why do you have to use your sisters' names when you engrave your sisters' poems and books? This is one of them, two sisters, a younger sister, sister-in-law Zhu, and second brother Bao, don't they all have a number? Lu Wujun, Xiaoxiang Concubine, Daoxiang Old Farmer, Yihong Gongzi, Qiushuang Jushi, Lingzhou, Lotus Pavilion, Publication and Engraving, do not need to sign the name of the boudoir, and readers do not know who the author's surname is, so what bothering the reputation of the daughter's family? ”
Although Jia Baoyu looks down on Jia Cong in his heart, he has no objection to Jia Cong's opinion, as a son-in-law who will pity the beautiful woman, he knows that if he can publish a collection of poems, Sister Lin's mood will be much broader. In order to Lin Daiyu's high talent, there is nowhere to show it, the year when the concubine was pro-family, "a wisp of spring leek green, ten miles of rice flowers", they all secretly coped with it for themselves, at that time Daiyu still wanted to show her talent and overwhelm everyone, but after all, there was no stage, and the Begonia Poetry Society entertained a few of them.
"Ancestor, I think Brother Cong's statement has some truth, even if it is for the sake of fame in the boudoir, it is not passed on, it is not engraved, and the private engraving is always successful, right?" Jia Baoyu chose to speak for Jia Cong this time, he was polite and thoughtful in front of her grandmother, but he was also as open as possible, unlike facing Jia Zheng, although he was a father and son, he was like a monarch and a minister, trembling, and restless.
The carving is to be sold, and the private carving is to be treasured by one's own. Most of the historical research and archaeology of later generations came from private engravings and manuscripts, which were the elegant flaunting of wealthy families. The workshop carving is profitable, and the private carving does not cost anything, and the materials, craftsmen, and time are very expensive.
Jia Cong didn't want to do such a futile thing as private carving, but Jia Mu nodded and said, "Private carving is harmless." ”
"Old lady, it is also possible to carve it privately, but the grandson has another idea, since the ancestor is in favor of the sisters to form a society to chant poetry, follow the example of Xie Lingyun, Tao Yuanming's Lotus Society, Xie An, Wang Xizhi's Dongshan Yahui, and go further, it is not impossible. The second is that such as Sister Lin, who is frail and sickly, no matter how big the Grand View Garden is, it is also stuffy in it, and it is only the gloom of Xiaoxiang Plantains all day long, and the spotted bamboo of Empress E's daughter, which is harmful to the sick body. The grandson remembers that the thirteen departments of the Tai Hospital also have a similar saying, the more depressed the heart, the more serious the illness, if you can turn this boudoir, a little happy, can also comfort the ancestors to cherish the grandchildren's heart. ”
Lin Daiyu glanced at Jia Cong, and Jia Cong said again: "The third is the heart of the author of the poetry collection, the ancestors may not understand, they can be engraved and published, and outsiders will comment on the book, which can not only make a little money, but also make the author happy." Although there is no shortage of silver in our family, in addition to the monthly case, we can also prepare makeup and utensils to play, so why not add a little more to the arms? ”
"Look at what Brother Cong said, it's good anywhere, and the ancestor will follow." Li Kun also helped.
"It's not okay, boudoir woman, how can you let outsiders talk about it? It's not even a name, the etiquette is gone, people are not people, ghosts are not ghosts, where is everyone's daughter? Jia Mu waved her hand, Jia Cong's move can be said to challenge the universal values of the ancestors for decades, how can the ancestors who denounce talented and beautiful people agree? She became more and more disgusted with Jia Cong, and said: "You go down, prepare for the exam yourself, if you have a way to do it privately, you might as well." Don't read more and more stupidly. ”
Jia Cong sneered in his heart and quit, although Jia's mother disagreed, Jia Cong could also implement it himself. Mother Jia is blind to one eye, she knows a lot of things, but she doesn't know more things at home, she is more open-minded, but she also uses mediocre places.
Think Jia Yuanchun can protect you for a lifetime? In two years, Jia Yuanchun will also cross the river as a mud bodhisattva.
The sisters came out with him, and they also felt happy and interesting in private, just as Jia Cong said: How can every talented person not want his works to be printed and published one day?
"You transcribe a copy of your poetry collection, and give it to me privately." Jia Cong was not happy or angry, in fact, he made up his mind to take it out and carve it, and he also wanted to make a fortune.
"Well, it's going to be remembered for eternity. The Lotus Society is a hero, not only Xu Xumei, Dongshan Yahui, not let Yu fat powder, Jun made snow to come, and we will sweep the flowers to help. Jia Tanchun was full of interest.
This time, they had a great affection for Jia Cong, and Jia Baoyu became a foil instead.