This is a Tibetan character poem in a decreasing form, and a two-list jinshi like Lu Desheng can figure it out with a little pondering, which is far from being as subtle as it is said in literary and artistic works.

If you want to help the world, do you have to die for the sake of martyrdom?

Lu Desheng's hand couldn't help but clench. Just a woman, how arrogant is this tone? Do you regard the men in the world as pigs?

If her Jian Yunshu's Tao can really open the peace of eternity, then he is willing to give up this life and insist on accompanying her to the end! But how can a woman make waves in a world full of men?

He admits that she is a capable woman, but that's about it.

The clenched hand slowly loosened, and he looked outside again, then turned around resolutely.

If you want to achieve great things, you must have sacrifices.

Jian Ning's face was not good-looking, and Bizhu and Xiangzhi did not dare to come out. To be honest, it was the first time they had seen this big girl so angry. I don't know what the master said, but it's not a good thing to think about. It's just that my own girl dares to treat a mansion lord like this, and she can quit safely, which is really a skill.

Think about it again, they are all people who want to be imperial concubines, what is a mere five-grade official?

In the hearts of the two girls, the Son of Heaven is greater than everyone else. But they don't know that there is never an absolute thing in this world. Throughout the ages, heroes such as Li Shimin and Cao Cao have had to be pretended to be snakes with their subordinates, how can one person be bigger than everyone? The so-called government is nothing more than an art of mutual involvement, checks and balances, and compromises.

I don't know how long it took, it seemed that she couldn't stand such a silent atmosphere, Bizhu said cautiously: "Girl, you, don't be angry......"

Jian Ning looked at her sideways, her eyes were cold, and she felt furious in her heart.

"Bizhu, have you ever complained about this world?"

Bizhu was stunned there, and after a long while, she lowered her eyes and said in a low voice: "The slave and maid used to complain, but now they don't complain......"

"Why?"

"Needless to say? Girl? ”

Xiangzhi answered: "The slaves and maids are all children who have grown up in bitter water. In the past, although I had parents and relatives at home, I didn't eat the last meal. Now when I go to the girl's house to do things, I am not only decent, but also well-fed and warmly dressed, and the host's family is kind, which is something I never dreamed of. ”

"yes, yes."

Bizhu nodded again and again, "We have meat to eat every day, and if we complain about God, we will be struck by lightning." ”

"But this bowl of rice is not rewarded by God."

Jian Ning's voice was cold, bitterly cold.

Bizhu and Xiangzhi were stunned again, and then flattered: "Yes, yes, it was rewarded by the eldest girl." Big girl, we will do things well, we will never spread the things in the house, and we will serve the uncle loyally, and the big lady still has you. ”

"I didn't give it to me."

Jian Ning sighed and said, "You work for me, isn't it natural for me to pay you?" ”

"It's natural to work and pay wages, but I haven't heard of anyone's little maid eating and dressing so well, so naturally the girl is generous and rewarded."

Bizhu didn't understand why Jian Ning asked such a thing, because it sounded really silly.

"Don't you want to earn something for yourself?"

Bizhu blushed and said in a low voice: "Yes, if you have the master's favor, yes, it will be the greatest blessing to be able to point to a good husband." ”

Janine was silent.

It's not that women are not angry in this world, but that women have been taught to be a group of creatures who only know how to obey and are attached to men.

This is feudal society......

She closed her eyes and became silent. After a long time, the carriage stopped, and Bizhu's voice sounded in her ears, "The eldest girl has arrived home." ”

When she opened her eyes, there was a calmness in them.

I don't want to be mermaided, so I can only try my best to climb up. If she is a daughter of a family, does Lu Desheng dare to calculate her like this? After all, I'm still too weak......

She got off the carriage, the wind through the alley curled her hair flying, and an oil-paper umbrella stretched out behind her, "Big girl, watch your step, it's a lot of snow at this moment." ”

She nodded and instructed: "Later, you and Fu Dafu will go to set up a car, while the snow is still accumulating, and together with Zhang's mother, go to the vegetables to buy some ingredients and come back, so as not to have a bad road tomorrow." ”

"Well, I see, big girl."

"Also, let Zhang's mother buy some mutton, I want to eat mutton pot today, I'll go back to the room now to write a book, and let Li Mu's mother get me a pot of bayberry wine, and then make two side dishes with wine."

Jian Ning stepped into the house while instructing, and without saying much, he went back to the boudoir directly.

When Li Niang and the others saw it, they asked Bizhu, "Bizhu, what's wrong with the big girl?" Why does it seem like something is on your mind? ”

"Mother Li, I don't know. After saying a few words to Lord Fuzun, the eldest girl suddenly became angry and chanted a poem in front of the mansion. Fuzun also apologized to the eldest girl, but I don't know what kind of dumb riddle they played, I can't hear it at all. ”

Fu Da listened attentively, and couldn't help but look at the second floor, his eyes becoming deep.

Could it be that Liu Jin forced the eldest girl to go to the capital, and Lord Lu also had a share?

Putting aside everyone's speculation and not mentioning it, Jian Ning, who returned to the boudoir, sat in front of the bookcase, pondered for a long time, and finally grinded the pen and wrote a few words on the paper: The rise of the empire.

Not being able to write is a little worse in this era. Script ...... In the end, it is just for entertainment, and it is undoubtedly risky to write criticism in this era, and now she is not able to bear this, so she starts with historiography.

As a student majoring in Chinese language, it is natural that you will learn history better than others. The so-called literature and history are not separated, even if they are not as good as those who major in history, they are much better than those of this era.

In addition, in the past few months in the capital, she has found a lot of folk books from Zhu Houzhao, and the accumulation of knowledge has been further improved. So...... It's time, it's time to write about the 5,000 years of China, and write a book that opens up the wisdom of the people in the next century!

Later generations of China have always been criticized, and even many Chinese people are scolding China's education. But many people don't know that this kind of education has made the Chinese people's logical ability far superior to that of people in other countries.

In fact, this is elite education, but the people don't know it.

Therefore, she wants to write this book and teach the world dialectics with the methods of later generations and the thinking of later generations. If there is a change in this world, it is not up to one person to have the final say, and if he is as strong as Zhang Juzheng, isn't he also a dead person?

Why is the Qin State strong?!

Although Shang Ying is dead, the law is still there!

So if she wants to accumulate power, she has to create a set of theories, so that she can have real fans.

She is indeed about to enter the palace, but seeing that Zhu Houzhao has been bullied like this by the courtiers, I am afraid that it will not be much better if she is her "favorite concubine".

All the thoughts flashed through my mind, and when I came back to my senses, I already had a number of paths in my mind. In the first volume, I will write about the rise of Great Qin.

There were many factors in the rise of Great Qin, and historians of this era have also studied them, but they have overlooked many details, such as the Qin state's first use of iron tools due to poverty, as well as assembly lines and standardized production.

These details are easily overlooked by today's historians, or they simply don't want to delve into them.

After a few days of busy work, when the first snow melted, she also sorted out the general direction of the first volume. Although he has a deep foundation now, when he really put pen to paper, Jian Ning found that his knowledge storage was still too small.

So I had to go out today and go shopping for some books and come back. Of course, before that, she had to visit the Yang family.

Yang and her temperament are quite similar, and among so many book lovers, she can only get along with this lady of Hanlin. Yang looks weak, but his bones are strong, and the two are very compatible.

asked Zhang's mother to prepare some home-made dim sum, and brought some osmanthus sauce stuffed this year, and then went out.

Yang's house is very close, just in Qingguo Lane, and it is just a road away from Ma Lane. Jian Ning took Bizhu, Xiangzhi, and did not hire a car, so he came to Qingguo Lane on foot.

When he arrived at the door, he handed over the name post, and the porter saw that it was Jian Ning, and said busily: "Sir, are you back?" Our lady has been talking about you for a long time, so I've already taken care of you, so come in with the slave. ”

Jian Ning nodded, but unexpectedly there was a sound of gongs and drums singing next door. She couldn't help but stop, looked at the house next door, and saw the word Tang Mansion written on it, her heart suddenly moved, and she said secretly: This shouldn't be the Tang god's family, right?

Seeing Jian Ning watching, the porter smiled and said: "Sir, this next door is also an official eunuch's house, the old lady of this family used to be in the household department, and the uncle was also an official, and he was once the governor of Xinyang, Henan and Yongzhou, Hunan, but now the government and the opposition are restless, so he resigned." ”

Jian Ning nodded, and said secretly in her heart: "Nine times out of ten, this is Tang Jingchuan's home." ”

I was a little excited when I thought about it. This man was not only a standard scholar, but also an essayist, a military strategist, a philosopher, and a writer......

The famous anti-Japanese hero Qi Jiguang is his disciple and is a standard god.

"This Tang family has eight houses in this Qingguo Lane, and there is a Chendu Thatched Cottage, if Mr. is interested, you can let Mrs. Tang introduce her, she is quite close to Mrs. Tang."

Jian Ning nodded, "Chen Du Thatched Cottage...... It sounds like a family governed by poetry and books, and such characters would like to meet if they have the opportunity. ”

The porter couldn't help but sigh at Jian Ning's bearing. The Tang family is indeed a famous family in Changzhou, but for a person who is already famous all over the world and is even about to become an imperial concubine, it is really admirable to be so modest, worthy of Mr. Jinling.

Bowing all the way, leading Jian Ning into the backyard, there was already a maid in front of her to report, and after a moon gate, she heard Yang's voice coming, "I look forward to you day and night." ”

Jian Ning hurriedly stepped forward to salute, "Sister Shu, there is no need to come to greet you in cold weather." ”

Yang took her hand, "What stupid thing are you talking about?" I feel guilty for not being able to greet you in front of the door in person, and you want to kill me if you say such things again? ”

Seeing that the Yang family had lost a lot, Jian Ning couldn't help sighing, and said in a low voice: "Is my sister okay recently?" Can the old man in the family still be a demon? ”

Yang's face was bitter, and he said in a low voice: "It's still like that...... The birth of a non-official eunuch is more important than that of me, a girl born in an official eunuch family...... I'll have to go to this moon gate to meet you......"

After saying that, he lowered his head, Jian Ning felt sad when he heard it, and couldn't help but say: "Now you are not even allowed to go to the front yard?" ”