Mo Beichen's eyes lit up, his voice filled with undisguised joy and praise, "That's a great idea. Luo Luo is truly my virtuous wife."
Yun Qingluo picked up a piece of pork rib for him and gestured for him to eat as he ate.
She was actually very happy, because A-Chen was progressive in his thinking and not at all old-fashioned or feudal.
She likes to chat while eating, and Ah Chen doesn't think that people should be silent while eating or sleeping.
She also liked it when Ah Chen would freely enter and leave his study while handling official business, and when she was bored, she would flip through his memorials.
Ah Chen did not believe that women should not be involved in politics, nor did he believe that women should stay in the inner quarters and be little women who could only rely on their husbands.
Perhaps, this is mostly because Ah Chen is in love with her, but it is truly rare.
“Ah Chen, we shouldn’t rush things. We can wait until after the New Year and start with the civil officials in the court, setting an example for others and taking it one step at a time. By the way, I also know some exercises, which I call “doing exercises.” I’ll draw up some diagrams for you to see later.”
Yun Qingluo felt inexplicably excited and proud when she thought about leading the ancients to do eye exercises, morning exercises, and start a morning run.
Dean, she really made modern people proud.
Leading the ancients in doing morning exercises.
I've been caught in the rain myself, so I want others to experience what it's like to be caught in the rain.
So refreshing.
The more I think about it, the happier I get.
Yun Qingluo's smile never faded. "Come on, Achen, you've worked hard. Eat more, don't be shy, just eat as much as you want. I'll cook you some Lanzhou noodles tonight, I guarantee you'll want another bowl."
Yun Qingluo pulled Mo Beichen to clean up the rice and plates.
The two of them were indeed so full that they couldn't sit down any more.
Yun Qingluo looked at her slightly protruding belly and asked, "How about we go for a walk?"
Mo Beichen glanced at her helplessly, stood up, helped Yun Qingluo up, and the two walked outside hand in hand.
"No need for anyone to follow us. The Empress and I are just strolling around the Imperial Garden," Mo Beichen said authoritatively, seeing the servants following behind him.
No one dared to disobey, and they stopped bowing.
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