Lan Shuying rubbed her chin and groaned, "You should know the difficulty of this matter, you won't regret it, and you won't change it?" ”

He Yongjun replied with a snort: "If you can't achieve it, you can retreat and seek the next best......

That's much easier, Lan Shuying beckoned her to sit over, and said, "I have an idea, although women can't be officials, but I have already understood your purpose." ”

"Huh?"

"You want to improve the status of women and make the lives of women in the world better, at least, you can't be like your mother, illiterate, pinning all your hopes on your father and Xiaodouzi, and living a happy life at all."

She said slowly, He Yongjun's eyes lit up a little, and she couldn't help nodding in agreement.

"Do you know what I was doing a while ago?"

"Madame...... Didn't you go back to celebrate Master Guo's birthday? ”

"Yes, but not all, I've done some side things, it's funny."

Lan Shuying told her about the welfare club and the academy.

In fact, in the final analysis, the desire of poor students for a free academy is very similar to He Yongjun's idea that women can become officials, both of which want to improve the voice of the weak.

One is challenging the old aristocracy with its own existence, and the other is challenging the absolute dominance of men.

Honestly, in this context, it doesn't work.

But as He Yongjun said, if you just improve, then it can still be done, as for what kind of wave will be formed later...... At that time, she was no longer here.

"Is the master trying to drag He Yongjun down?"

"Draw her a fragrant cake and let her work on it for the rest of her life."

……

Sent away He Yongjun, who was full of red light, the bamboo house had been cleaned up, Yue Pingniang warmed a pot of wine according to the habits of the main family, Lan Shuying sat alone in the pavilion, listening to the sound of snow, and suddenly felt a little tired.

But she couldn't stop, and from the moment she broke the prison of love, there was no way back.

She's against a god, and the slightest mistake is the end of ruin.

If it weren't for knowing that the Three Thousand Small Worlds were not in charge of Nan Ming herself, she wouldn't have dared to venture in and play this hide-and-seek.

You can't retreat, you can't stop, you can only keep going...... Victory, or obliteration.

Since you don't have the right to burn out, let's do something that will cheer you up.

Lan Shuying raised her head and drank the last layer of wine, and called the coachman, "Are you all together?" ”

"Miss, the small ones have called a total of nineteen people from all over the shops and secret points, and some are on the way here, and now they are all outside the courtyard of the bamboo house, waiting for the dispatch."

"The rest is not needed, these are enough." Lan Shuying didn't need to estimate it, but she also knew that there were many people.

It's just to drive out the few people in Zhouqing, three or five people are enough, blame her for not making it clear, maybe the coachman thinks she lacks people to smash the field.

She strode out, the edge of the snow-colored big snow rubbed against the ground with a slight shuttle sound, and the coachman behind saw this scene, the corners of his eyes twitched, and finally he couldn't help but feel sorry for the material, and bent down to hold it for her.

Zhou's mansion was already empty, Lan Shuying started when she left, and took away all the dowries and favorite ornaments, which was not cheap for Zhou Guo at all, after she left, those people in the mansion who were not taken away woke up, and finally understood that they were on the wrong team.

They regretted that they were blinded by lard, thinking that the lady was obedient and weak, and that only by following the old lady and the old man would they have a future, but in the end?

abandoned the Guo family Mingzhu and didn't follow, and now they can only stay, serving a miser, a poor sour, and a leech who is used to sucking men's blood.

At that time, Zhou Guo had just been beaten with a board, Du Xian Ling hated this kind of plagiarized scum, the dozens of boards were not mixed with water at all, and they were beaten down in a row, Zhou Guo was already dying when he was carried back, Zhou Mu counted out the money at the bottom of the pressure box to let people invite a doctor, and spent a lot of good medicine to hang him in a breath, probably his life should not be extinguished, he actually came back to life, and he got better and better day by day.

But his temper is getting worse day by day.

He will not eat as much as before, and he will get angry;

Yiyi's service is not according to his heart, and he will be angry;

If the old mother said a few more words to him, it would be even more of a hornet's nest, and he could tear the gentle surface of the reader and scold her!

The Zhou family just sent out a large amount of medical expenses, and now they can't even afford the monthly money of their subordinates, the trees are falling and scattered, those beasts grabbed valuable things and ran away, and the whole compound added up to only the three of them. Say he's unfilial? Who will know from the outside?

Zhou's mother knew that it was her greed that caused the blame, and she usually behaved submissively. Now that the money is gone, her son is her last hope, how can she not go along with it?

"Bah, you're trying to burn me!" Zhou Guo dropped the medicine bowl again.

The hot medicinal juice burned the back of Zhou's mother into a few bubbles, she was in pain and afraid, and took a few steps back to wipe her tears.

"Crying, crying, crying, are you crying? Good luck made you cry and run away! ”

Zhou Guo was knocked unconscious by Yueping that day, and he didn't know what happened later, but then someone who happened to be nearby told him before leaving.

It turned out that this old thing was messing around and annoying Guo's!

What else, the Horrible Chart? Can something from the royal family be her messing around?

Zhou Jing now thinks back to the iron face of Du County's order, as well as the board that fell together, and still has palpitations.

The next scientific expedition will be next year, but his qualifications were cancelled, and the theft of He Yongjun's poems and texts was recorded, which is a stain that he will not be able to erase in his life.

He had a great future, but it was almost ruined.

"He family, He Yongjun......" The green tendons on the back of Zhou Jing's hand burst out, his face was hideous, and he couldn't see the handsomeness of the past.

According to this relationship, He Yongjun, that is, He Erya after the name change, she is also his relative.

But the He Erya in his impression was thin and small, an unkempt little girl, and she couldn't be quiet for a moment when she entered the mansion as a guest, which made him very disdainful, of course he wouldn't look at her appearance carefully.

Later, when she came into contact with He Yongjun, she spoke softly, advanced and retreated, and had a lot of poetic attainments.

How could the two of them be the same person?

Zhou Guo didn't think about strange things, but in the end he believed in another possibility: someone was designing him and deliberately used He Yongjun to harm him.

Otherwise, how to explain the book of poetry in Guo's hand?

He was so stupid, he should have thought of this a long time ago, He Yongjun didn't know how to write poetry at all! Those poems must have been written by Guo Shi, and then he teamed up with He Yongjun to act and set up a set for him!

"Son, you can't be fooled!"

Zhou's mother seemed to realize something, rushed over and pressed his hand, stared at him seriously and said, "He Yongjun has a lot of money in his hand, and the Guo family protects her, if you get a life lawsuit because of her, you will never be able to turn over again!" ”

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