First, in this era, women should be very "responsible" to stay at home. Even in Hangzhou Prefecture, I have never heard of such a large number of women taking to the streets to gather. Second, the structure of Mingshe has gradually improved. For example, such "anti-official" gatherings should not be participated by Mingshe, because Mingshe has the power to express his feelings directly to the General's Mansion.

Slowly, Wu Zheng heard something unexpected.

Especially the three words "self-combed girl" are indeed a little shocked to Wu Zheng, especially after experiencing Li Haiyue and Wu Xiaomei, perhaps because he was angry that Wu Zheng felt extremely disgusted with "self-combed girl".

Wu Zheng, who slowly entered the crowd from the outside, squeezed to the front with the help of Lu Jincai and others.

The one who was giving a "passionate" speech on the stage was a woman. Although she was wearing men's clothes, her sharp voice could tell that even a child could tell that this was a woman, and she was a young woman.

Wu Zheng was a little surprised, but he was still acceptable. After all, the "little ladies" in later generations could be more "striking". Moreover, compared with Wu Xiaomei in the Hangzhou Prince's Mansion, she was not inferior to her.

Wu Zheng looked around and bowed to a woman with a slightly mature bun on the side and said, "Sister, how dare you ask who the orator on the stage...?"

The woman turned around and looked at Wu Zheng. This glance made the woman look a little strange. She looked behind Wu Zheng, and then she returned with a little bliss and said, "I think... this young man is here for the first time, right?"

"Yes, Xiao Ke wanted to go to Yingtian Mansion, but happened to pass by here. He heard the girl on the stage's witty words... and then he asked this question."

"Oh... Does that young master think she makes sense?" the woman asked with a smile. Her eyes were staring at Wu Zheng, which made Wu Zheng feel a little strange.

"Xiao Ke was just passing by. I think it makes sense... important?"

"Of course it's important!" the woman said seriously, "The lights are not turned on, and the reason is not clear. Look at the more than a thousand scholars, who did not agree with the girl on the stage... The young master also looked like a scholar, so why can't he reveal his feelings in his heart and hide them, but it's not what a gentleman does."

Wu Zheng's eyes flashed by and saw the woman's chest with a Mingshe emblem. He felt a little moved, "Sister is also a Mingshe?"

The woman smiled and nodded, "Yes...a young master, isn't it?"

Wu Zheng shook his head and said, "Although it is not, I yearn for it... I just suffer from no one recommending it."

The woman raised her eyebrows and said, "If you don't dislike me, I'd like to recommend you."

Wu Zheng was stunned, "In this way, my sister has a high status in Mingshe?"

This is true. After Song Zhengyu concentrated silver to absorb people from all walks of life to join the society without restrictions, Wu Zheng realized the serious problem and ordered Xia Wanchun to purify Mingshe and clean up a large number of people with the tendency to accompanies.

It is not so easy to enter the Ming Society now. People who are not in charge of the government will not be recommended.

The woman said calmly: "Watching the young master is so majestic, he must be an extraordinary person. The Ming society is full of rivers, how can he refuse the young master from thousands of miles away?"

Wu Zheng thought for a while and said, "Thank you for your kindness... But Xiaoke still needs to rush forward, so let's wait for you to be destined in the future."

This was a tactful rejection, and Wu Zheng didn't want to stay any longer.

This kind of forum is visible every day in Hangzhou Prefecture, which made Wu Zheng stop and listen for so long. The most important thing is that the theme of the girl on the stage temporarily attracted Wu Zheng. No, to be precise, it not only made Wu Zheng alert, but also hit Wu Zheng's heart at this time.

Beware that this girl's speech is likely to cause unnecessary civil strife, civil strife between classes and internal strife between men and women.

What hit Wu Zheng's heart is that the three words "self-combing girl" are something that Wu Zheng is avoiding and troublesome.

Seeing Wu Zheng declined, the woman suddenly turned her head and shouted to the girl on the stage, "Three sister, this young master seems to have objections to your speech."

Now, not only the girl who gave a speech on the stage looked at Wu Zheng, but almost everyone around who heard the voices of women looked at Wu Zheng.

"Brother, since you have any objections, you might as well come to the stage to argue with me...please!" The girl deliberately said with a rough voice, looking suave and bold. Although everyone in the audience knew that she was a Xibei product, she probably only felt that she was dressed in perfect shape.

Wu Zheng hesitated for a moment, then lifted up the hem of his clothes, pressed his hand on the side of the platform, and took advantage of the momentum to jump to the high platform.

This move was like a flowing flow, which attracted the students from the audience to praise "good".

On the other side, Lu Jincai and others immediately reacted and rushed forward, preparing to go to the stage to garrison. Unexpectedly, the woman had stepped sideways and said a few words lightly, which made Lu Jincai and others look at the stage hesitantly and stop.

The woman turned around and gave a few words to the maid beside her. The maid turned around and left through the crowd.

Wu Zheng didn't pay attention to the behind him at this time. He gently patted the dust on his hands and bowed, "This young man... is polite."

"Brother, good at it." The girl said politely, "I heard from my sister that the young master seems to have objections to what I said below?"

"I dare not... I just think it's too biased and radical, but it seems unfair."

"Oh, then I'll ask my son for advice."

"this……."

The girl raised her hand down the stage with great enthusiasm and said, "These are classmates at Dangtu Academy and Mingshe, and some are Weaver Girl sisters... No matter whether the brother talks wrong with the intercom on the stage, no one will blame you for this."

Wu Zheng really followed her gesture and glanced at the audience. It was strange that the lively scene just now became quiet, and only young faces were gathering their eyes on him.

This made Wu Zheng really interested in debate with the girl. As the woman in the audience said, the lights were not turned on, the reason was not clear, and the reason was not clear. In front of everyone, he explained the truth clearly. This was much better than using government orders to suppress it.

Wu Zheng smiled and looked at the girl.

The lips were red and white, the skin was as snowy as the skin, the hair was covered by a crown and hat, and the beautiful eyes were filled with a hint of cunning and human and animal-free questioning. Unfortunately, the figure was blocked by the robe, and it was a little petite... Bah, Wu Zheng spat lightly in his heart.

Perhaps Wu Zheng's eyes were too presumptuous, which made the girl unhappy, and urged: "Brother, I have something to say, so why bother to say it clearly... Why should I act like a daughter?"

Wu Zheng's smile became stronger, "The one who is covered with silkworms is not the silkworm breeders... The young master used this to provoke and intensify the conflict between the poor and the rich. It is a sinister intention!"

The girl didn't expect Wu Zheng to smile on her face, but as soon as she spoke, she showed her sharpness and was stunned for a moment.
Chapter completed!