Emperor Phoenix Policy: Feng Qingtian

Chapter 82 How are women worse than men?

Chapter 82 How are women worse than men?

Wuming was silent for a moment, and then said, "Someone speaks ill of you, but I can't kill him."

Feng Jin couldn't help laughing, "There are a lot of people who speak ill of me, are you going to kill them all? It's not just a few gossips, and you won't lose arms or legs after hearing them."

"The things I didn't hear don't count, but the things I heard..."

"People live in the world, where there is no gossip, as long as they are people, good or bad, there will always be people talking behind their backs, you, don't take it to heart."

She said, smiling at him, her phoenix eyes sparkling, "In the future, when you are with me, you will inevitably be talked about by others. Now you are afraid, what should you do in the future?"

Wuming nodded, and stopped talking. He was asked about him by Feng Jin, so he made up an excuse so that she wouldn't find out what was on his mind.

"By the way, what did he say? Let you remember it for so long?"

"He said you have long hair but short knowledge."

Feng Jin gave a soft 'oh', Wuming looked down at her, "Aren't you angry?"

Feng Jin smiled, "A little bit, but I'm angry not because he said that about me, but because men despise women and always use the same words, such words as having long hair but short-sightedness, a woman's opinion, a woman's benevolence, and so on. What I know is that most people don't accept me as the emperor. Besides men, there are also women, and even women say that women, as women, should stay in the backyard to care for their husbands and children, take care of housework, and have children. You shouldn't show your face, fight for power with men, even if your husband takes a concubine, you should be virtuous and virtuous to help your husband arrange it, it's really ridiculous!"

Speaking of this, Feng Jin curled her lips into a smile, and the smile was a bit sarcastic, "I've always thought, what should be? What should not be? Is there a conclusion? I don't know what I should do. Let me put it like you, an outsider. ?”

As Feng Jin spoke, she seemed to feel a little powerless, and sighed faintly, "What makes me sad is that even women help men despise women."

Wuming remained silent all the time, Feng Jin looked at him a little embarrassedly, "I'm sorry, I shouldn't have complained to you about this, it annoys you."

"I'm not bothered, I like to hear this, it's... very novel, I've never heard it before."

Wuming smiled, and continued to gently comb Feng Jin's long hair, "If Ah Jin doesn't dislike me for being taciturn and not knowing how to answer, just say it, and I'll listen here."

Feng Jin couldn't help but smiled, "Since you like to hear it, let me tell you about it. In my original place, it was called the Canghai Continent. Both men and women practiced together, and most of them practiced the Nine Heavens and Stars Jue. This is a recognized orthodox profound art. There are more than ten practitioners who have stepped into the eighth level, but I am the only woman. I have heard many rumors that I stepped into the eighth level because of Bai Ye. If it weren't for Bai Ye, I wouldn't even be able to enter the fifth level."

"Bai Ye did give me a lot of advice, but my own hard work and talent also accounted for a lot of factors. I can be sure that without Bai Ye, I would have been able to step into the eighth stage, but the time will be later. 200. Among the gossipers, men and women account for half and half, and it can even be said that there are more women. In fact, among the female practitioners, there are quite a few talents similar to mine, but they don't even have the fourth level. Yes, why?"

"Because in women's cognition, women don't have to work too hard or desperately, as long as they can get by, anyway, they will marry and have children in the future, and it is enough for their husband to be good, so that they can have a bright face, and they can rely on him for the rest of their lives. Ronghua. But I don't want to do that, I force myself to climb up desperately, firstly, I don't want to waste my time and let down my talent, and secondly, I don't want to be too far behind Bai Ye, I want to stand side by side with him."

Speaking of this, Feng Jin sighed, "Women, if you rely on others for everything, it also means that your destiny is also in the hands of others. Therefore, for women in the back house, the husband has to take concubines and raise them. What can I do outside? Even, they think that if their husbands don’t divorce their wives for the concubine they love, that’s enough respect for them. Hmph! Respect? What use do I have for such respect?”

Feng Jin said, and glanced at a nameless place, "If you dare to betray me in the future, I will castrate you! Chop that thing into meat paste and feed it to the dogs!"

Wuming felt a pain somewhere, and subconsciously tightened his legs, "I won't."

"Forget it, I'm tired of talking so much."

"Everyone has their own aspirations."

"Yes, people have their own aspirations, as long as they don't interfere."

As Feng Jin was talking, suddenly a flash of light flashed in his mind, "Wu Ming, I want to run a women's school!"

"Female school?"

"Yes! Women's school! I never think that women are inferior to men. In the current Dazhou, women cannot go to school. Even if everyone is a lady, most of them are illiterate, and there are no women who become officials. If I run a women's school, If I set a precedent, I may be able to lead the girls in the back house to go to school and do things, and when the time is right, I can issue an imperial decree to allow girls to take scientific examinations and become officials!"

The more Feng Jin talked, the more excited she became, her eyes sparkled, she stood up, and walked around the room excitedly.

Seeing her excited appearance, Wuming frowned, "Ah Jin's idea is very good, but it has been a patriarchal society throughout the ages. Even the women themselves don’t want to go out, they just stay in the back house, the unmarried ones wait to get married, and the married ones take care of the housework and serve their husbands and parents-in-law.”

"There will always be people like me, and there will be women who want to change. I want to give these people a chance."

Feng Jin said with burning eyes.

"A Jin wants to open a women's school. I am afraid that there are many difficulties. The main resistance may come from civil and military officials. They will never allow women to leave the back house and escape their control."

"I know! So I must be in charge! I must hold the power in my hands, so that I can do what I want to do."

Feng Jin clenched her fists as she spoke.

Wuming looked at her with burning eyes, and suddenly slowly stretched out his hands to wrap her small fists, "Ah Jin wants to do it, I will accompany Ah Jin."

Feng Jin looked at him moved, "Wu Ming, don't you think I'm whimsical? Or, don't you think my thinking is too weird?"

"In today's Dazhou, it is indeed whimsical to want to open a women's school, but even if it is whimsical, as long as it is what Ah Jin wants to do, I will accompany Ah Jin to do it! Also, Ah Jin's idea is a bit weird, but It's very novel, very special, actually, I really admire Ah Jin for having such an idea."

Feng Jin stared blankly at Wuming, she thought he wouldn't understand her thoughts, even if he supported her, it was out of love for her, but she didn't expect that he would actually understand and support her wholeheartedly.

Feng Jin was so moved that she threw herself into Wuming's arms, and bit his chin lightly, "My Wuming is the best."

Nameless smiled lowly and said nothing.

Feng Jin finished biting his chin, then bit his lip again, giggling from time to time, "How can there be such a good person in this world? He is handsome, has a good figure, and understands me, understands me, supports me and trusts me. I can't find such a person in ten thousand people, but I met him, God really loves me..."

Feng Jin's compliment was too explicit, Wuming's face was slightly flushed, a little embarrassed, and after a long silence, he finally said, "My Ah Jin is the best."

"Actually, apart from good looks and good figure, Wuming has one more thing."

"what?"

Feng Jin pursed her lips and smiled, her eyes were shining brightly, "That's the best."

Wuming subconsciously wanted to ask something, but when he saw Feng Jin's watery eyes gazing back and forth at him, he immediately understood, and now even the roots of his ears turned red.

Feng Jin's snow-white pearl teeth gently bit her lips, her eyes were full of water, and she looked at Wuming pitifully, "It's been a long time since I felt the best side of Wuming, I really want to feel it, okay? ?”

Wuming gave her a speechless look, neither agreed nor refused, Feng Jin saw that there seemed to be something going on, leaned over and bit his ear lightly, and asked in a hoarse voice, "Are you okay?"

Wuming remained silent, Feng Jin continued to try hard to tease him, biting his ear without saying anything, her fingers were still swimming restlessly on his body like small fish, vowing to make Wuming bow her head.

Wuming sighed, and said dotingly and helplessly: "You—"

"What's wrong with me? I'm the nameless Ajin! Come on, the spring night is short, don't let the good times go..."

Feng Jin said, hooking Wuming's little finger with her slender little finger. Seeing that Wuming didn't object, she happily led him through the bead curtain, and pushed him down on the dragon couch...

(End of this chapter)

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