[Group Transmigration + Ensemble Cast + No System + Imperial Examinations & Rural Life] (Everyone is career-driven, with a romance line but not extensive) A major earthquake, and Zhu Lan, along...
The young man said to the boss in a gentle and elegant voice:
"May I ask, is there any law that prohibits women from learning chess or going to bars?"
The boss looked at him. The man was dressed in fancy clothes and he knew that he was from a wealthy or noble family, so his aura weakened a little.
"Sir, how can a girl from a good family show herself out on the street like this..."
"You have never heard of a gentleman who is so narrow-minded as to gather a crowd to bully two weak women."
The boss didn't want to provoke him and just wanted to keep things quiet, so he said, "Well, then I'll apologize to the two girls..."
The young man suddenly turned around and stretched out his hand in front of the young man with a sharp look in his eyes.
"First, I'm not a weak woman."
"second--"
She looked into the other person's eyes and said, "I am not a weak woman."
The young man was slightly startled, and the young man said to the boss:
"Bring me some pen and ink."
The boss didn't know what she was going to do, but because the young man was present, he had to order someone to bring it.
The young man picked up the pen and walked to the largest wall of Pinyue Tower.
She stepped onto a wooden table and wrote two poems on the wall in one go.
She threw the pen away casually.
The young man strode away with Lin Xian, leaving the guests in the room stunned.
The handwriting on the wall that has not yet dried is unrestrained and uninhibited, frivolous and uninhibited.
Don't laugh at my daughter for not having great talent, for she will surely bring shame to you one day!
…
The countryside outside Jiangzhou city.
When the young man came looking for it, he only saw a white horse quietly eating grass under a huge old tree.
He came under the tree and looked around, but saw no one.
Just as I was wondering, a voice came from above my head:
"Hello."
He looked up quickly and saw the young man in cloth clothes sitting on the tree, chewing an apple and looking down at him.
"Why are you following me?"
The young man bowed to the tree, his fox eyes were very beautiful and his expression was sincere.
"Just now in Pinyue Tower, what the young lady said and did was very interesting, especially the poem she wrote, which was as heroic as a man's.
So, I want to make friends with the girl. "
The boy in the tree tilted his head and smiled.
"You are as heroic as any man?"
"Are you praising me, or are you praising yourself in a different way?"
The young man was stunned for a moment, then realized something.
"I am so shallow and arrogant. I am really ashamed."
The boy jumped down from the tree and circled around him.
"You also think that women in the world are born inferior to men?"
The young man thought seriously for a moment and said:
"But the emperors and generals of ancient and modern times, who have spoken for the people, are mostly men."
The boy shrugged, "Because women don't stand a chance."
"What bullshit rules like the Three Obediences and Four Virtues, Women's Commandments and Women's Rules, etc., weren't they all made for you men?"
"Everyone says it's wrong for women to study. Isn't it because they are afraid that women will have their own ideas and compete with men?"
"If women are born weak, why should men be afraid to give them a chance?"
After saying this, the young man folded his arms and leaned against the tree, as if waiting for the person in front of him to fly into a rage and argue with him out of shame.
The other party was silent for a long time before slowly nodding:
"I have never thought about what you said before. Now that I think about it carefully...it does make sense."
He looked very serious, without any perfunctory attitude. The young man bowed his hands and said:
"I have learned a lot from listening to your words today."
The boy raised his eyebrows slightly and looked him up and down.
"You, are you really a man?"
"……?"
The young man suddenly laughed, and his tone was less sharp.