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Chapter 440 The Golden Branch Will Not Come Down 31
Lan Shuying rubbed her chin, and pondered: "You should know the difficulty of this matter, you won't regret it, and you won't change it?"

He Yongjun murmured and replied: "If you can't achieve it, you can settle for the next best thing..."

That would be much easier. Lan Shuying asked her to sit over and said, "I have an idea. Although it is not good for a woman to be an official, I have already understood your purpose."

"Ok?"

"You want to improve the status of women and make life easier for women all over the world. At the very least, you can't be like your mother, who is illiterate and pins all her hopes on your father and Xiaodouzi, so she can't live happily ever after."

As she spoke slowly, He Yongjun's eyes lit up little by little, and he couldn't help nodding his head in agreement.

"Do you know what I did a while ago?"

"Ma'am...don't you go back to congratulate Mr. Guo on his birthday?"

"Yes, but not all, I also did some other things, which are very interesting."

Lan Shuying told her about the establishment of the welfare club and the academy.

In fact, in the final analysis, the poor students' desire for a free academy is essentially similar to He Yongjun's desire for women to be officials. They both want to improve the voice of the weak.

One is challenging the status of the old aristocracy with its own existence, and the other is challenging the absolute dominance of men.

To be honest, in this context, it doesn't work.

But just like what He Yongjun said, the best thing to do is to settle for the next best thing. If you just improve, you can still do it. As for what kind of wave will form in the future... At that time, she was no longer here.

"The master wants to hold He Yongjun back?"

"Draw her a delicious cake and let her spend her whole life working on it."

……

After sending away He Yongjun with a red face, the bamboo house has been tidied up, Yue Pingniang warmed a pot of wine according to the master's habit, Lan Shuying sat alone in the pavilion, listening to the sound of snow, suddenly feeling a little tired.

But she couldn't stop, since the moment she broke through the Love Seizing Prison, there was no way out.

She is fighting against a god, and if she is not careful, she will end up in ashes.

If she didn't know that Nan Ming was not in charge of the Three Thousand Small Worlds, she wouldn't have dared to venture in to play hide-and-seek.

You can't retreat, you can't stop, you can only keep going...win, or be obliterated.

Since you are not eligible for burnout, then do something that refreshes you.

Lan Shuying raised her head and drank the last layer of wine, and called the coachman, "Is everyone here?"

"Miss, I called a total of 19 people from various shops and secret spots, and some are on the way. Now they are all outside the courtyard of the bamboo house, waiting to be dispatched."

"I don't need the latter ones, these are enough." Lan Shuying knew that there were too many people without needing to estimate.

It's just to drive out Zhou Kuang and others, three or five people are enough, I blame her for not making it clear, maybe the coachman thinks that she lacks people to mess things up.

She strode out, the edge of the snow-colored cloak rubbed against the ground, making a slight shuttle sound, the driver behind saw this scene, his eyes twitched, he couldn't help feeling sorry for the material, and bent down to hold it up for her.

The Zhou Mansion was already empty. When Lan Shuying left, she made a move and took away all the dowry and favorite decorations. It was not cheap at all for Zhou Kuang. The servant who left came to his senses and finally realized that he was in the wrong team.

They regret that they were deceived by lard, thinking that the wife is obedient and weak, and that only by following the old lady and the master will they have a future. What will happen in the end?

Abandoning the Guo family Mingzhu and not following, now they can only stay and serve a miser, a poor man, and a leech who used to suck the blood of men.

At that time, Zhou Kuang had just been beaten with a board, and County Magistrate Du hated this kind of plagiarism scum. The money from the bottom of the box was sent to invite a doctor, and a lot of good medicine was spent to hang him, probably because his life was undeserved, but he actually came back to life, getting better every day.

But his temper is getting worse day by day.

The food he eats is not as good as before, and he wants to lose his temper;
Yiyi's service doesn't satisfy him, and she also gets angry;
If the old mother talked about him a few more words, it would be a hornet's nest. He could tear off the scholar's gentle appearance and yell at her!
The Zhou family just gave away a large amount of medical expenses, and now they can't even pay the servants' monthly money. The trees fell down and the monkeys scattered, and those animals ran away after grabbing valuables. The entire compound is no more than the three of them.Said he was unfilial?Who on the outside would know?

Zhou's mother knew that she was the cause of greed, so she usually behaved submissively.Now that the money is gone, her son is her last hope, how can she not follow suit?

"Bah, you're trying to burn me to death!" Zhou Kuang dropped the medicine bowl again.

The scalding medicinal juice scalded the back of Mother Zhou's hands for several blisters. She was in pain and fear, so she stepped back a few steps and wiped her tears.

"Crying, crying, why are you crying? Good luck made you cry and run away!"

Zhou Kuang was knocked out by Yueping that day, and he didn't know what happened afterwards, but a servant who happened to be nearby told him before leaving.

It turned out that it was this old guy who moved things around and annoyed Mrs. Guo!

What else, horoscope?Could it be she who tampered with the things bestowed by the royal family?
Zhou Kuang still has lingering fears when he thinks back to County Magistrate Du's iron face and the falling board.

The next scientific examination will be next year, but his qualifications have been cancelled, and the misappropriation of He Yongjun's poems has been recorded, which is a stain that he will never erase in his life.

He had a great future, and it was almost ruined.

"He family, He Yongjun..." Zhou Kuang's veins were bulging on the back of his hand, his face was ferocious, and he couldn't see the handsomeness of the past.

According to Yiyi's relationship, He Yongjun, also known as He Erya after the name change, can be regarded as his relative.

But the He Erya in his impression was a thin, unkempt little girl. When she came into the mansion as a guest, she couldn't calm down for a moment, which made him very disdainful. Of course, he didn't pay close attention to her appearance.

Later, when I came into contact with He Yongjun, she spoke in a gentle voice, with a certain degree of advance and retreat, and she has a lot of poetic accomplishments.

How could they be the same person?

It's not that Zhou Kuang didn't think about strange things, but in the end he believed in another possibility: someone was planning to use He Yongjun to harm him.

Otherwise, how to explain the collection of poems in Guo's hand?
He is too stupid, he should have thought of this earlier, He Yongjun can't write poetry at all!Those poems must have been written by Guo Shi, and then acted together with He Yongjun, setting a trap for him!
"Son, you can't be confused!"

Zhou's mother seemed to realize something, rushed over to hold his hand, stared at his eyes seriously and said: "He Yongjun has a lot of money in his hand, and Mrs. Guo is protecting her. If you suffer a life lawsuit because of her, you will be fine again." I can't stand up anymore!"

(End of this chapter)