Fusuni frowned slightly, later generations have always paid attention to the fact that the fifty-six nationalities are a unified big family, there is no distinction between noble and inferior, she is not used to this kind of artificial division of people into three, six, nine and so on.

She thought that in her lifetime, she must work hard to promote the goal of equality between the Manchu and Han families and all ethnic groups!

In fact, according to her thoughts, the rulers of the Qing Dynasty were bent on letting the Han people shave their hair, and they also had their sense of unconfidence psychologically, if they were really psychologically strong and full of self-confidence, they would not have to rely on this way to break the backbone of the Han people.

Thinking of this, Fusuni felt a little sour and resentful in her heart.

At the end of the Ming Dynasty, China already had the germ of capitalism, and if it was just a normal alternation of kingship and a new regime came to power, then China would probably have embarked on the road of the industrial revolution like Western countries, so that there would be no more than 100 years of humiliation.

However, the entry of the Manchus into the customs turned the feudal society back into a semi-slave society at once, and the backbone of the Chinese nation was also broken at this time. It can be said that the rulers of the Manchus are guilty of sins for the entire Chinese nation.

Fusuni secretly made up her mind that she must do something for this country and this nation, so as to live up to her coming to this era!

With a furrowed brow, Fusuni stopped thinking about this difficult task for a moment. She walked behind Brother Jiu, gently untied his braids hanging behind him, and gently brushed his hair with an ivory comb.

"Master's hair is pretty good."

It's just a little bit less......

Fusuni pursed her lips, her fingers like butterflies through flowers, and divided her hair into three strands, then slowly braided them.

Touching the bare scalp of the ninth elder brother, Fu Suni couldn't help but smile in her eyes: "It's a shame that the master has a good appearance, otherwise this hairstyle will be too obscene." ”

HANDSOME GUYS STILL HAVE PREFERENTIAL TREATMENT, AND SUCH FRUSTRATED HAIRSTYLES CAN HOLD.

Brother Jiu frowned, stared at himself in the mirror, and looked left and right: "Is it really strange?" ”

Fusuni smiled and nodded.

Brother Jiu looked at it, and also felt a little awkward: "That master will get a wig to wear in a few days, and the people over there in Europa seem to like to wear wigs." ”

Fu Suni's eyes lit up, she lay on the shoulder of Brother Jiu, and said, "Master, how about the concubine design your hairstyle?" ”

She doesn't like European hairstyles, they are all curly, and Jiu Ye's face shape is still suitable for traditional Chinese hairstyles. Short hair, medium to long hair, costume hairstyles, you can try!

"The concubine will help you design a few sets of corresponding clothes, and ensure that you will dress up as the first beautiful man in the Qing Dynasty!"

Brother Jiu smiled at the corner of his mouth, turned his head and scraped the bridge of Fu Suni's nose: "Isn't Ye the first beautiful man in the Qing Dynasty now?" ”

Brother Jiu is very confident in his appearance, among the brothers, he is the most beautiful one with facial features, as for temperament, their brothers have their own strengths, and it is impossible to say who is worse than the other. As for the people outside, he has not seen anyone who can compare to him.

Fusuni lowered her head and looked around, and Brother Jiu asked suspiciously, "Fu'er, what are you looking for?" ”

"The concubine is looking for the master's tail."

Brother Jiu was a little inexplicable: "Where did you get the tail?" ”

Fusuni said, "Haven't you heard of it?" The peacock opened the screen, pretending to be amorous, the master was so narcissistic, the concubine wanted to see where the master hid his tail. ”

Brother Nine shouted: "Wow, you're playing again!" ”

Brother Jiu grabbed Fusuni and scratched again, Chunlei and Xia Yang lowered their heads and didn't dare to look more. After a while, He Yuzhu stubbornly said: "Master, Fujin, it's not early, and I will go to the Queen Mother, the Emperor, and Concubine Yi to meet ...... in a while."

The two stopped.