Nangong Yueqing comforted Chunwen and said, "With so many guards, they don't have the courage. You are too careful."

Chunwen muttered: "Princess, you are such a noble person, and you are the daughter of a family. It is already offensive for them to take a look at it. That Zhang San dares to raise his head to talk to you, and look directly at your face. I will beat him to death." It’s not an exaggeration.”

Nangong Yueqing looked at Chunwen, and Chunwen's face was full of worry and dissatisfaction. A trace of desolation arose in Nangong Yueqing's heart. Chunwen said these words sincerely.

Chunwen truly felt that as the princess, she was offended by the glances from these low-level soldiers.

Zhang San is not even at the bottom anymore, he is already considered a minor official, in charge of hundreds of people, a centurion.

Nangong Yueqing's face darkened, looking at Chunwen's angry face, she said calmly but without refutation: "Chunwen, you are not allowed to say this again, not in front of others, and not behind others."

Chunwen looked at Nangong Yueqing in surprise, her eyes full of confusion and fear: "Princess, slave...Did slave say something wrong?"

Naturally, Nangong Yueqing would not tell Chunwen that everyone was equal, which seemed beautiful, but Chunwen could not understand it at all, and would even find it treasonous.

Nangong Yueqing said to Chunwen sincerely: "Being kind to the people and loving things is the way of a gentleman and the right way to manage your subordinates. Although they are subordinates, they are also living people with parents and relatives. How can you punish them for such small things?" .”

"Although there are differences between men and women, it's not like this. Just one look at me and I'll get someone slapped. If I tell you, I don't know how many people will say I'm mean."

Chunwen seemed to understand and whispered: "I know this, and I will never say that again in the future."

As she spoke, she said: "The princess must want to learn from the virtues of the sages and make Master Fu admire her, right?"

......

Nangong Yueqing sighed, his meaning was different, it was just as long as his actions were understood.

Her love-minded character is really deeply rooted in people's hearts, and she can pull Fu Zhujun to use it in any action.

Fu Zhujun has tricked her so many times, now she can make good use of it and become a scapegoat.

All changes are "for Mr. Fu."

"In short, no matter what the reason is, we must be gentle and courteous to people and things in the future. We went to Qingzhou all the way, and we relied on them to escort us on the way. Although it was the emperor's order, they traveled thousands of miles for us and worked hard. You meet them every day , you are not allowed to be so arrogant just now, you must be treated politely. Remember?"

Chunwen affirmed: "Remember."

"Go back and rest."

......

The sky slowly darkened, the moon slowly rose in the sky, and Junshan became completely quiet.

In the side hall where Nangong Yueqing rested, two pairs of candles were extravagantly lit. In the dark room where the master was already sleeping, there was a little dim light.

Chun Wen and Xia Wen had already fallen asleep, and Nangong Yueqing was lying alone on the bed, staring at the candlelight in a daze.

After traveling through time for a long time, Nangong Yueqing still hasn't gotten used to the ancient routine of going to bed at seven or eight o'clock. She is in bed, covered with quilt, eyes closed, and her brain is still moving at a high speed, thinking about all kinds of things. Thinking.

The light from the candle is so weak that I was almost blind when I was drawing pictures of sewing machines two days ago.

It would be nice if there were lights.

If she wants to make a lamp, she needs to first invent electricity, the theory of electromagnetic induction, and as a luminescent material, she can use tungsten wire. I don’t know if there is tungsten wire in this era. If not, she can only use the one used when the electric lamp was first invented. of carbon rods.

That one is said to be so bright that it cannot be used at home and can only be used in squares.

"It's so dark."

I could have endured the darkness if I had never seen the light.Having used modern lighting, looking at these two small candles, I felt pitiful.

A strange yet familiar male voice retorted: "It's okay, it's pretty bright."

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