“My daughter-in-law had already fought against foreign tribes on the border when she was young. She had actually fought with real swords and guns. Her past misconduct and elopement were also widely known throughout the capital.”
Jiang Xuelin smiled, her eyes crinkling, looking harmless, but her words were anything but kind: "If they want to come, then let them come. I also want to hear how those hypocrites will defend themselves."
When people are well-fed and clothed, they start to think about honor and shame. In the early stages of every dynasty, widows were encouraged to remarry, and some were even forbidden from remaining chaste. Did they not understand the importance of purity and reputation at that time? Of course not.
Because we need people.
Now, they need labor.
Therefore, Jiang Xuelin felt that Emperor Xuande would most likely support her.
Once the practice of foot binding spread, the world would have a significant reduction in manpower.
As for the hypocrites who say that one shouldn't show one's face in public and ruin one's reputation, what use is a reputation if one can't even survive, if one is starving and cold?
Prince Ping looked deeply at Jiang Xuelin, then laughed and couldn't help clapping his hands, "Good, as expected of my daughter-in-law, indeed. Why bother with those petty people's shameful excuses to cover up their own despicable behavior!"
"Ah Shou, you should learn more from your wife."
Fu Hanlai: "..."
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Anyway, I'm really unhappy.
“Father, I also think that you should learn more from Mother. Look at Mother, and look at yourself. You go out to play early in the morning and don’t know how to do your job. All you do is eat, drink and have fun all day long, and you don’t care about anything else.”
King Ping: "..."
Prince Ping was completely speechless after being rebuked by Fu Hanlai.
After that, I was furious.
I want to hit my son again.
After criticizing him for looking for trouble, and stepping on him to praise Jiang Xuelin, Fu Hanlai turned to Jiang Xuelin, his face expressionless, and tapped his fingers on the table.
"Jiang Xuelin, don't you have anything to say?"
Just now, Fu Hanlai saw the brocade box on the table, opened it, and saw the fine pink coral bead. He immediately knew where the coral bead came from.
Jiang Xuelin raised an eyebrow, her gaze questioning Fu Hanlai—what illness have you had this time?
"My father specially found coral beads for my mother today, knowing that she loves coral very much."
--And you?
You have to be very careful when you touch your coral gem tree!
Jiang Xuelin, don't you feel ashamed?
Jiang Xuelin: "..."
Why should I feel ashamed?
Shouldn't it be you, Fu Ashou, who should be ashamed?
I haven't seen you bring back any gifts for me!
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