Daming: I asked you to hang yourself, but I didn’t ask you to rebuild the Ming Dynasty

That's good - despite being reviled by the whole world, Qian Qianyi remained steadfast. Even on the wedding day, bricks and gravel from the people along the river smashed the windows and coffins of the wedding boat, but he still firmly married her as a wife.

That's great - given Qian Qianyi's status, his wife should have taken care of her husband and raised their children, but she was still allowed to accompany him to various gatherings.

In fact, even if there is social interaction, it will be left to Liu Rushi!

Regardless of whether she travels for several days to pay a return visit in order to thank her guests...

Qian Qianyi never had the slightest disbelief!

This kind of trust made Liu Rushi full of emotions.

Every time I think of the time when Chen Zilong's wives and concubines went to the South Tower, he wrote his own book "Ode to the Male Luo God" and called him the "Male God", but he disappeared without a trace.

Liu Rushi couldn't help but sigh:

"There is a cold wave of sadness and ruthless lingering light, which is Xiaoxiao Nanpu.

It blows more, and the frost strips are isolated.

I still remember the old days of flying catkins.

When I arrived late at night, the sun was setting in the mist, I saw a traveler, and my waist was as thin as a dance.

There is always a sense of desolation, very haggard, but there are still some beautiful poems from Yantai.

Spring turns into autumn rain.

Thinking about the romantic past, it hurts me like this.

Even though there are plenty of people, they draw boats around the embankment, but they are all deserted, and the water clouds are still the same.

Recalling the past, there was a bit of east wind, a few heavy curtains, and the eyebrows were sad.

Waiting for an appointment with Meihun, whispering to Yi Shenlian at dusk and the moonlight is pale. "

Being trusted in the Qian Mansion and the fear from before were intertwined in Liu Rushi's mind.

She was even more grateful to Qian Qianyi.

According to Qian Qianyi's words, she, Liu Rushi, is very talented.

Although the poems are a little more sad and a little more loaded...

However, her talent, Liu Rushi, surpassed the generation of talents from Jiangnan!

Mr. Chen Yinke, a master of Chinese studies, once said of Liu Rushi:

"No one dared to fight against Shengliu that day!"

At that time, Liu Rushi was grateful.

Without Qian Qianyi's trust, Liu Rushi would not be where she is today.

However, it was Qian Qianyi who personally destroyed Liu Rushi's dream.

Destroyed Liu Rushi's dream of proving himself!

Destroyed Liu Rushi's dream of saying "no" loudly to this society!

If the Hongguang Dynasty had not perished, Qian Qianyi would naturally not dare to face Liu Rushi.

Now, Zhu Yousong was squeezed out and went to Handu;

And the people he led to welcome the Qing court into Nanjing-it happened to be Adou who couldn't help him.

In addition - after selling the country, Qian Qianyi's official position became smaller and smaller...

I am even more embarrassed to face Liu Rushi!

Qian Qianyi was really speechless when facing "Elder Jiangdong"!

……

Qian Di.

Qian Qianyi looked at the empty yard and saw that the beauty who always loved men's clothing was no longer there.

I heard that the little girl cried loudly from time to time because she missed her mother. No matter how much the nanny tried to coax her, she couldn't stop her crying.

Qian Qianyi knew that Liu Rushi was using him to run away and his daughter to lose her mother to force him to submit.

The two have been married for so many years, and Qian Qianyi has long known Liu Rushi's behavior.

Qian Qianyi knew even better - as long as he immediately severed ties with the Qing court, Liu Rushi would still be the virtuous "Liu Confucian scholar" in his family!

The failure of career, the loss of love, the breakup of family, the first cold war since marriage...

Let Qian Qianyi start to reflect:

"Am I wrong?"

"If I had listened to Liu Rushi..."

Qian Qianyi naturally refused to let him die for his country.

He doesn't have such a strong backbone.

but--

"If I had retired to the countryside and become a remnant, wouldn't Liu Rushi be so indifferent to me?"

Even when he thought of Sun Qifeng, who was teaching in Baihuashan, Handu, Qian Qianyi's thoughts flew:

If he puts aside his ambition for fame and fortune and lives in seclusion in Handu.

Sun Qifeng, the No. 1 in Neo-Confucianism, taught at Baihua Mountain on the right side of the Han River, and went to Xie Mountain on the left side of the Han River to give lectures...

Is Liu Rushi still the good wife that Qin Se reconciled with before?

If I really do this, with my talents, will I still be like before - visiting ministers for casual business, busy singing songs during farming, no white men coming and going, and disciples all over the government and the public?

If this is the case, even though I can't express my ambitions in the official career, can I still become the invisible person behind the government like before?

Family conflicts and career disappointments made Qian Qianyi start to reflect.

Although until now, he still does not feel that what his party is doing is harming the country.

However, the desire to enter the Qing court and become a high official is gradually growing cold...

Qian Qianyi looked at the pond full of lotus flowers and was lost in thought.

After a long time, he sighed:

“That’s it, that’s all, wait three more days.

If I am still the Vice President of National History of Lao Shizi, then I will resign and go home. "

……

In this time and space, more and more fates have been changed by Zhu Youjian.

Historically, it was not until half a year later that Qian Qianyi was completely disappointed with the Qing court, left Beijing, resigned, went home, and began to secretly fund the anti-Qing cause. This was shortened to just ten years.

……

Changshu.

The Qian Family Courtyard, Jiangyun Tower.

Liu Rushi was looking at the wild flowers on the mountain in trance.

On the white rice paper in front of him, there is a line of cursive writing:

"Who says an actor doesn't know the country's favor?

I have a passion that can imitate the sages! "

Two lines of clear tears flowed down Liu Rushi's cheeks.

"Mu Zhai, if you don't repent, don't blame Yang Ai for being ruthless."

"Yang Ai is a prostitute that others look down upon. She is a geisha whose red lips are tasted by thousands and whose jade arms are used by thousands of people...

However, the blood in Yang Ai's bones is from the Ming Dynasty!

This world has indeed treated Yang Ai too badly.

However, this colorful world, even if the hidden corners are full of darkness, is still Yang Ai’s country! "

She clasped her hands tightly:

"Muzhai, I am a geisha who is capable of doing anything she can...

But, I am a citizen of the country!

Governor Fang said it well——

‘I, the people of the Ming Dynasty, are born to be nobles in the sky. My people can be deceived by anyone, but outsiders cannot be deceived!

Whoever dares to bully my people again will bombard the Donglu Palace! ’

Mu Zhai, the eunuchs you scolded all have such courage.

As a leader of poetry and literati, you must never do anything that pleases your relatives and enemies!

Coast Taoist (Huang Duanbo) awakens the soul of the world with his blood.

How majestic!

Although Yang Ai was a geisha, she did not dare to compare herself to Huang Jianchang (Huang Duanbo was from Jianchang, Jiangxi).

Yang Ai only hopes to force Mu Zhai to wake up.

Because you are a leader in the literary world and you are the one everyone hopes for!

The impact of your surrender to the enemy is really too great.

How many people bowed their knees to the Qing court because of your influence..."

Liu Rushi clasped his fingers together, wringing them tightly, and Rou Yi's green-white hair turned pale.

"Du Wannian once wrote a poem:

A businesswoman does not know the hatred of losing her country,

Across the river, the flowers in the backyard are still singing. "

"I, Liu Rushi, am also a businesswoman. I know what family, country and world are, and I know what national justice is!

My origin is not something I can decide.

All I can decide is my death! "