"If I'm illiterate, who will read the account books at home? Doesn't the housekeeper need to be literate? No need to be literate to educate the children? A woman should be a good husband and raise children. If I am an illiterate and vulgar lady, can I help you take care of the Nuoda family business?"

Mrs. Du was born as the daughter of a merchant.

But we knew a few words at first. After all, my elder brother was once a classmate and good friend of Mr. Du.

"Then, what happened to the aunts in the backyard? Aren't you threatening them?"

He came home fine last night and wanted to sleep in his aunt's house. One of them was menstruating, the other said he was feeling unwell and sick, and the third one was even more outrageous, saying... that she had been urinating frequently recently and was afraid of the night.

Noise him.

Finally, he came to the main courtyard with a depressed look. As a result, the courtyard door was locked early, and even the bedding in his study was soaked in water.

It was almost November now, and the temperature difference between morning and evening was huge. He lay on a hard bed without even a bedding, freezing all night.

Mrs. Du sneered: "I was too kind to them in the past, but this time I gave the order. If anyone dares to stay with the master overnight, they will not be able to get a share in every yard every month from now on."

This is her confidence to be the matron of the house.

"You, okay. I underestimated you before. Qian, you are just a jealous woman."

Master Du pointed at Mrs. Du's nose and cursed angrily.

Mrs. Du may have had too many grievances accumulated over the years.

This time Baozhu brought up the idea of ​​setting up a school for girls. It was widely circulated that Mr. Du's remarks in the court were against women's schools. He believed that women should not go to school, and should even just do housework at home, work hard and not complain. Women deserved to be their men's.

Accessories.

After hearing this, she couldn't raise her head among a group of sisters.

At the same time, I immediately thought of what Bao Zhu said in the court, and I don’t know which nerve was touched.

That's why today's confrontation between husband and wife occurred.

Not surprisingly, Mrs. Du could guess which concubine was adding fuel to the fire in front of Mr. Du, saying that she wouldn't let them keep him in the yard.

"Yes, I am a jealous woman. Since I am a jealous woman, you might as well divorce me."

After that, he looked at the group of concubines kneeling at the door and sneered, "This way your concubines no longer have to worry about being bullied by me, your mistress."

The concubines kneeling outside had various expressions that were indistinguishable.

There was a flash of schadenfreude in some eyes, and some were vaguely expecting.

"You, you are simply unreasonable. Qian, since you don't want to be my wife so much, I don't believe that this family can be in chaos without you."

He waved his hand and paced back and forth in the room.

In the end, he still didn't have the courage to divorce his wife, so he could only glare at Mrs. Du: "You have become tired of housekeepers over the years. I don't believe it if you change to another housekeeper... they can't even manage a house."

Mrs. Du smiled: "Okay, from today on, let your concubines take care of it."

Not to be outdone, she left gracefully with a wave of her hand, not forgetting to say before leaving: "Qiu Ju, I will send the house's account books to your master later."

Mr. Du clutched his chest, his heart ached.

He hated Baozhu so much in his heart. If Baozhu hadn't interfered with it, how could his good Du family have become such a mess.

The same thing is happening in other mansions.

Mr. Rong Ubidu was not much better. There was a tigress at home, so he started to fight with him. The couple had a fight, and then they went to the old lady. The old lady also treated him with a nose that is not a nose and eyes that are not eyes.

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"I can't give birth to a son as old as you. I might as well make a piece of barbecued pork after so many years."

This sentence made Rong Wu so angry that he didn't dare to argue with his mother, let alone take action.

He wanted to go to the concubine's house, but none of the concubines dared to stay with him. Who wouldn't be afraid of the mistress's anger?

When the mistress is angry, their small bodies cannot withstand beatings.

The matter fermented for a few days, and finally the morning came. Jiang Yingxiong looked at the pile of papers as high as a hill, all of which were about impeaching the orb.

Jiang Yingxiong regretted agreeing to the clan leader and letting Baozhu be the young clan leader.

I thought about how the orb would look like in the court hall from now on, beating the sky, the earth, and the air.

It is estimated that the entire court officials will be offended by her.

He couldn't finish reading the folders on the table. He knew what was written in them without even looking at them.

The power of the orb was so great that even his father was afraid of it.

Looking at the officials underground, there were two of them, some had bright faces, and some looked gloomy, as if they were suffering from a serious illness.

"Your Majesty, you have to make decisions for your ministers!"

The first person to kneel down was Mr. Wang, the eldest minister of the Ministry of Rites.

Mr. Wang has always claimed to be a disciple of Saint Confucius, and all he talks about is Confucius.

Today, he was uncharacteristically uncharacteristic. He was hunched over and seemed to have aged more than ten years overnight.

Kneel down and accuse Baozhu in embarrassment.

Seeing this, other people also knelt down.

"Asking the emperor to make decisions for the ministers and others, the female prince avenged his personal revenge and openly provoked a dispute between men and women. He also asked the Times to publish a statement declaring the ten benefits of women's study, and incited the wives and concubines of the ministers and others to abuse us."

Hey guys, this hat is a bit heavy.

Baozhu hadn't woken up yet, but all of a sudden, all the sleepyheads were gone.

Fei Ziyu and Anzu had long known that this day would happen, so they took a few steps back silently, hiding behind the tall figures of several generals, and secretly cracked melon seeds.

Jiang Dongsheng saw the embarrassed officials. He had never left the palace and had heard about the situation outside the palace.

But I didn't expect it to be so lethal, even the ladies and concubines in your Lord's mansion took action.

He secretly glanced at his martial arts master, Rong Wu, he saw that his eyes were both black and blue, it must have been his master's wife who did it.

My sister is pouring some kind of ecstasy soup into the wives of courtiers.

"Ah? What's going on, adults? What does it have to do with me if you and your family are at odds with each other? When did I have such great power and be able to control your wife?"

Bao Zhu walked out with an innocent face and knelt down with a bang.

Jiang Yingxiong felt a toothache when he saw her knees in close contact with the ground. This little girl should just kneel down.

Don't kneel so hard, it would be bad if you break your knees.

"Baozhu is right. My lords, this is serious. How could she influence your wives? Is it...ahem...what did you do wrong that made the ladies angry? It's just a coincidence."

Almost half of the officials in the DPRK have unstable residences. Is this a coincidence?

It's obviously man-made.

"Your Majesty, you cannot let the young lady do whatever she wants just because she is your princess."
Chapter completed!