Lin Daiyu's face flushed, and she also looked down at her feet, secretly glad in her heart.

At the beginning, the mother-in-law also asked her to wrap her feet, saying that her little feet are good-looking, but it was too painful to wrap her feet, and her body was not good, so she was gone.

Now, Uncle Chu hates the pain of foot binding, and she can't help but feel lucky.

"Are you scolding me again?"

Zhu Yuanzhang's face was strange.

"Did you order people to bind their feet?"

Chu Zhen was surprised.

"It's the other way around!"

Zhu Yuanzhang said angrily: "I incorporated Zhang Shicheng's subordinates into beggars' households back then, and ordered their descendants that men are not allowed to study, and women are not allowed to bind their feet. ”

Chu Zhen was stunned: "Not allowed to read is juxtaposed with not allowed to wrap feet, no wonder from the Song Dynasty to the Ming Dynasty, the bad habit of wrapping feet has become more and more intense!" ”

"It is also the custom for women to wrap their feet in the Dashun Dynasty." Lin Daiyu couldn't help but interject.

"So it must be banned and this distorted aesthetic of sour and rotten Confucianism must be corrected!"

Chu Zhen cut the iron.

The distorted aesthetic of sour rot!

Chu Zhen's words made the three of them silently recite them in their hearts, with different expressions.

Zhu Yuanzhang asked: "There is no woman in the future who has bound her feet?" And the custom of binding feet... Criticized by you? ”

"Foot binding, burial, girdling, castration, all customs that hurt the body are all bad habits of the old times!"

Chu Zhen glanced at Zhu Yuanzhang and said lightly: "Zhu Qizhen has been infamous through the ages, but he abolished the martyrdom system of the Ming Dynasty, and there are still many people who say that he is a Ming monarch. ”

The topic of martyrdom is too sensitive, especially for an arbitrary emperor like Zhu Yuanzhang, Chu Zhen can only warn him through the side, don't do any funeral, otherwise future generations will scold you.

Zhu Qizhen made the change of Tumu Fort, but the abolition of the burial was a major achievement that his history books could not erase, and since then there has been no more martyrdom in the Ming royal family.

There were also burials in the early Qing Dynasty.

Chu Zhen thought that after saying the funeral, even if Zhu Yuanzhang was not angry, his face would be dark.

But unexpectedly, Zhu Yuanzhang just briefly elaborated: "The matter of martyrdom has been many among the people since the Yuan Dynasty, and the husband's deceased wife was buried with his body, and he no longer remarried, and he was called a martyr of chastity." ”

"It's also a bad habit to be a widow." Chu Zhen said: "There were no large-scale widows in the Han and Tang Dynasties, and it was very common for women to remarry, but after Ming Shun, chastity became a thing praised by scholars!" ”

"It's not just Mingshun." Li Qingzhao said softly: "The Song people also despise women for remarrying. ”

Chu Zhen smiled at her.

Lin Daiyu thought of a person in Jia's mansion, her cousin Jia Zhu, who had never met, and after his death, her cousin-in-law was now also widowed.

Uncle Chu actually treats widowhood like this......

Zhu Yuanzhang asked: "Will people become ghosts and gods after death?" Just like the monks said, as long as you practice the Dharma, you can enter the Western Heaven Elysium. ”

"Even if there is a Buddha God, they will worship the mountain when they see me!" Chu Zhen replied calmly.

"Hahahaha!"

Zhu Yuanzhang pointed at him and laughed.

Li Qingzhao and Lin Daiyu also covered their mouths and smiled, they knew better, and they had seen the treasure in Chu Zhen's hand.

"If the funeral is banned, it will be banned, and there are not many of them, and it has not become a trend."

Zhu Yuanzhang said, "But foot binding and festival observance are common in the north and south of the country, and everyone regards foot binding as beauty, how can it be banned?" ”

Li Qingzhao, who was sitting not far away, also sighed and said: "Su Weng once wrote a poem called "Bodhisattva Barbarian: Yongzu", literati and doctors all regard women's small feet as beautiful, how can women not bind their feet? ”

Chu Zhen was a little surprised: "Su Shi, this guy actually wrote such a love... Foot, so fond of special poetry? He glanced at Li Qingzhao's feet.

"Slave is not bound to his feet!!"

Li Qingzhao was so ashamed that he hid his shoes.

Foot binding hurt to death, she didn't want to wrap up, and her parents didn't force her too much, she told her parents at the time that if others hated her big feet, she would simply not marry.

Now Chu Langjun is extremely disgusted with women's foot binding......

Chu Zhen laughed and said to Zhu Yuanzhang:

"If foot binding can't be banned, then abolish the lowly registration, abolish the household registration, abolish Confucianism, change the imperial examination, change the tax system, open the sea ban, apportionment into the mu, the official gentry pay the grain in one, abolish the hereditary replacement, encourage the people to do business, and allow the people to learn astronomy ......"

Every time he said something, Zhu Yuanzhang's face was shocked, and when he heard the back, his face collapsed.

Chu Zhen smiled playfully: "It seems that none of these things can be done." ”

"Of course it can't be done!"

Zhu Yuanzhang had a black face and shouted.

Li Qingzhao, who was not far away, was also dumbfounded, and could vaguely hear Lin Daiyu say with a smile, "Uncle Chu is really ...... What a whimsical idea? ”

Ban Yu,

"If it weren't for you."

Zhu Yuanzhang pointed at him and scolded with a smile: "I thought it was a traitor who was bewitching the public, what are your strategies?" If I believe it, I will die in three years! ”

He thought that Chu Zhen would put forward suggestions such as revitalizing water conservancy, paying taxes lightly, and encouraging agriculture, but who knew that everything Chu Zhen said was so strange and ruthless, and there were many of them that he didn't know what he meant when he heard them!

Chu Zhen said with a smile: "If you copy what I said completely, then Da Ming will indeed die, after all, I am a soldier on paper." But if the policy of the Ming Dynasty does not change at all, the Ming Dynasty will still be the same Ming, and the country will be the end of the three hundred years. ”

"Can I manage it until three hundred years from now?!"

Zhu Yuanzhang was too lazy to say anything, and turned around to leave.

Before leaving, he took two more glances at the contents of the bag on the table.

"Take those fruits back and eat them."

Chu Zhen said casually, "If Li Shimin doesn't take it, you will take it all." ”

"This ......"

Zhu Yuanzhang is very excited!

He had just eaten the first mango in his life, plus the first, second, or three fresh lychees in his life, but on Chu Zhen's table, these fruits that he, the emperor, couldn't eat, were placed at random.

Even before, Chu Zhen divided half of it to his two wives, a little lady from the Song Dynasty and a little girl after the Ming Dynasty.

Clearly, these fruits will be found everywhere in the Hereafter!

"That'...... I'm not going to be polite to you. ”

Zhu Yuanzhang walked over cheekily, and asked intentionally or unintentionally: "How much did you buy these fruits?" ”

"It's about four or five cents a pound."

Chu Zhen replied casually.

"Four or Five Literary !?"

Zhu Yuanzhang was frightened.

Li Qingzhao was calculating, how many catties of lychees could he buy with a tael of silver a month?

"It's cheap." Lin Daiyu was also surprised, after knowing that Uncle Chu's lychee was so cheap, she stretched out her slender hand, boldly picked another one to eat, and motioned to Sister Qingzhao to eat it too.

"Next time!!"

Zhu Yuanzhang picked up the five bags of fruits on the table, turned around, and said with a serious expression: "Next time, I will send you ten catties of gold, which will be counted as the money I bought your fruits!" ”

"Ten pounds of gold? Enough for you to buy ......."

Chu Zhen was about to agree casually, but suddenly reacted: "Won't I become a eunuch purchased in the palace?" ”

"Hahaha!"

Zhu Yuanzhang, who won back a city, went back with five bags of fruit with satisfaction.

He took it back and gave it to his sister and Biao'er to eat.