[No prize question, can you accept the heroine forcibly seizing the man? ]
Jiang Huanwan is a mad woman known to everyone in the capital. Despite her humble background, she married into the Prime Minister's mansion. Her husband, the Prime Minister, always obeys her in everything, and all the concubines in the mansion respect her as the mistress. However, she acts like a mad woman and makes a fuss all day long, saying that she does not love her husband and wants to divorce him.
After Jiang Huanwan proposed divorce again, her husband Zhao Fangming raised his hand and slapped her.
Zhao Fangming was furious. "Jiang Huanwan, I gave you all the status and respect a wife deserves, but what have you done? Every time I take a concubine, you make a scene. With your jealousy, you'd be divorced long ago in other families, yet I've tolerated your misbehavior time and again. I've already conceded to this extent, what else are you dissatisfied with?"
Jiang Huanwan covered the swollen half of her cheek. She looked at the angry man in front of her and felt infinite sadness in her heart.
Zhao Fangming had promised her that they would be together for the rest of their lives, but after only three years of marriage, Zhao Fangming brought one beautiful concubine after another into his home.
Whenever she mentioned the oath Zhao Fangming had made to her, Zhao Fangming would say that women should remember the Three Obediences and Four Virtues. Not only should she not be so jealous, she should also take the initiative to take a concubine for her husband. This is what a good woman should do.
Jiang Huanwan was so angry that veins popped out of her arms. She loudly questioned Zhao Fangming, "Why? Why?"
Zhao Fangming stared expressionlessly at the frantic Jiang Huanwan. He sneered, "Given that men are respected in this world, and given that I'm a man, it's normal for a man to have several concubines. I think you really should copy over the 'Rules for Women' and 'Precepts for Women' a few more times and learn the proper etiquette and rules for women."
After saying this, Zhao Fangming ordered Jiang Huanwan confined to her room, where she was supposed to copy books. His eyes were filled with impatience, his mind already preoccupied with which concubine he would favor tonight, completely oblivious to Jiang Huanwan's increasingly cold gaze.
Jiang Huanwan took out the scissors that she had been hiding behind her back and stabbed them into Zhao Fangming's heart with one blow.
Zhao Fangming's eyes widened in disbelief. "Jiang Huanwan, you lunatic! How dare you? According to the laws of this dynasty, a wife who kills her husband will be punished by being torn apart by a chariot."
Jiang Huanwan twisted the scissors in her hand vigorously, and blood gushed out from Zhao Fangming's wound.
Her eyes turned bloodshot. "Not to mention a wife killing her husband, even if she beats him, she'll be sentenced to death. But the court doesn't allow a husband to divorce his wife. When a wife suffers domestic violence, she can only endure it blindly, hoping her husband will have a change of heart. These regulations are ridiculous, don't you think? Zhao Fangming."
Jiang Huanwan abruptly pulled the scissors out of Zhao Fangming's heart, a brilliant smile on her face. "Why are women inherently inferior to men? Why should women allow themselves to be bullied by men? This world is truly unfair. But there is only one thing that is fair in this world: regardless of gender, everyone has only one life. Zhao Fangming, since you broke your oath to me, then die as an apology."
Zhao Fangming opened his mouth to curse, but he could only make a "hehe" sound. Then he suddenly vomited a large mouthful of blood. His head became more and more dizzy, and he fell straight to the ground.
The maids and servants who were originally around were all panicked. They clamored and wanted to call the person who could make the decision in the Prime Minister's Mansion to come over.
Jiang Huanwan acted oblivious to the noise from the outside world. She stepped on Zhao Fangming's face, then pointed the scissors at the carotid artery in her neck and stabbed it hard.
In the few moments before her death, Jiang Huanwan's mind flashed through her life experiences of the past twenty years.
When she was three years old, her family hired a female teacher for her.
She wrote her first poem at the age of seven and was praised as a genius by her teacher, who often regretted that she was not a boy.
At the age of ten, she could beat her brother, who was nine years older than her, without any resistance.
When she was fifteen years old, there was a flood in the south. She dressed up as a man and rested in a teahouse, chatting with passers-by about ways to deal with the flood. Prime Minister Zhao Fangming, who was disguised as a commoner, heard everything and invited her to a private room to discuss the matter in detail.
Zhao Fangming praised her highly, and the two of them became connected. When Zhao Fangming was about to recommend Jiang Huanwan to the emperor to serve as an official, Jiang Huanwan no longer dared to hide the fact that she was a woman.
After Jiang Huanwan's gender was revealed, Zhao Fangming was shocked, and then he praised her as a talented woman.
Zhao Fangming presented her method of flood control to the emperor. After this method was implemented, the flood problem was quickly resolved.
The emperor wanted to reward Zhao Fangming, but Zhao Fangming said that this idea was thought of by Jiang Huanwan's father. The emperor transferred her father from the position of county magistrate in a remote county to an official in the capital.
At this point, Jiang Huanwan's credit was snatched away by her father, and Zhao Fangming was praised for his keen eye for talent. However, Jiang Huanwan, who made the greatest contribution to this matter, could not be responsible for any of the court's achievements simply because she was a woman.
After all, women should take care of their husbands and children at home and observe female virtues. Making achievements outside is a right that only men can enjoy.
Blood flowed from Jiang Huanwan's eyes. She looked up at the sky. The originally blue sky turned blood red in her eyes.
God is so unfair.
If there is an afterlife, she also wants to be a man.
In this world, only men can be called human beings, while women are just vassals of men and insignificant items.
Jiang Huanwan's vision became increasingly blurred until everything went black and she completely lost consciousness.
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The warm morning sun poured down on Jiang Huanwan's face. Her long eyelashes trembled slightly and she slowly opened her eyes.
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