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Because today, she will appear in that solemn occasion for the first time in a special capacity.

Thinking of this, Zifen's excitement was beyond words, and that happy expression was displayed unreservedly on her pretty face.

I saw a dazzling light flashing in her eyes, shining like the bright stars in the night sky.

You know, in the past, as a woman, let alone entering the court to participate in politics, even the thought of doing so was probably something that others could not even imagine.

But now, this dream that once seemed out of reach is about to become reality for Zifen!

As time passed, Zifen's heartbeat became faster and faster, like a frightened deer running around in her chest.

At the same time, her breathing gradually became rapid, and she could even clearly hear her own heavy breathing.

Finally, after a fierce ideological struggle, Zifen took a deep breath, slowly walked to the mirror, and began to tidy up her clothes carefully and meticulously.

At this moment, the mysterious veil that had been shrouding her heart seemed to be suddenly lifted, and the shackles that had bound her for a long time - those worldly prejudices and doubts about gender identity - also collapsed in an instant.

At this moment, Zifen deeply felt that she had become an individual who truly treated everyone equally, whether they were men or women.

She straightened her back, like a proudly standing pine tree, as if she wanted to use her thin but tough body to trample all the injustices in the world under her feet.

Those deep and determined eyes, like the brightest stars in the night sky, emit a light that cannot be ignored, as if they can easily penetrate the layers of fog in front of the eyes and reach the essence of things.

The breeze gently blew through her hair, but it could not blow away the fire burning deep in her heart.

At this moment, a tiny seed quietly sprouted in her heart.

It is a seed full of endless hope and extraordinary courage, buried deep in the dark soil, trying its best to break free from all kinds of constraints and strive to grow.

It carries the eager yearning for a better future and the extreme desire for equal opportunities.

When Ye Zifen slowly opened the door and stepped back into the room, she did not rush to the bed like most people to seek a moment of rest.

Instead, she walked steadily to the table and sat down quietly.

The candle on the table swayed gently in the breeze, and the dim light was reflected on her face, which looked a little tired, but her expression was still very determined.

She stretched out her right hand, gently grasped a brush, and carefully dipped the tip of the brush into the ink until it was completely soaked.

Then she took a deep breath and began to concentrate on writing letters to Lu Zili and Old Master Song.

Every word she wrote was like a heavy hammer falling on her heart, draining away all her determination and strength.

Although her hand holding the pen was trembling slightly due to excessive nervousness, she never stopped the movement of her hand, allowing the tip of the pen to wander on the paper, leaving behind lines of neat and powerful handwriting.

After some hard writing, I finally completed the two letters.

Ye Zifen took a deep breath and then slowly exhaled, as if releasing all the pressure and worry that had accumulated in her heart for a long time with this breath.

Then, she gently placed her hands flat on the wooden table in front of her, with her fingers slightly bent, as if she wanted to grasp something important.

Her eyes were fixed on the two letters she had just completed, motionless, and time seemed to freeze at this moment.

The letters lay there quietly, like sleeping babies, but they were not weightless. Instead, they gave people a heavy feeling, as if carrying a heavy burden.

Every line of handwriting is so neat and powerful that it seems as if you can feel the writer's determination and emotion through the paper. It can be said that the power is so strong that it can be felt through the paper.

At the same time, these letters seem to carry endless hope and longing.

The faint scent of ink slowly drifted in the air, like a soft mist, lingering around Ye Zifen and drawing her thoughts away.

A clear picture began to emerge in her mind - it was a solemn and elegant academy.

The academy has a unique architectural style, with red walls and green tiles setting off each other, making it particularly eye-catching; the exquisitely carved beams and painted buildings add a touch of artistic atmosphere.

What excites Ye Zifen the most is that she plans to set up a special college for women in this academy that is about to be built.

Here, girls will no longer be trapped in the boudoir, and those old and decadent concepts can no longer restrain their progress.

Women were able to learn all kinds of knowledge like men. Whether it was Confucian classics or poetry and songs, they could recite and appreciate them to their heart's content.

They can also pick up a brush and write on the white rice paper to express their feelings and ideals.

They even have the right to explore and study the mysterious astronomy and geography.

Imagining the scene after the academy was completed, Ye Zifen couldn't help but smile.

In that bright and spacious classroom, the girls would sit at their desks and listen attentively to the teacher's teachings.

In the courtyard covered with green grass and colorful flowers, they gathered in groups of three or five, discussing in low voices the difficult problems in the books or sharing the little interesting things in each other's lives.

This will become a palace for them to pursue knowledge and a stage for them to showcase their talents.

They will become braver and braver and dare to challenge the unknown.

They will also become more confident and face this complex world with a calm and composed attitude.

Ye Zifen stood there quietly, the breeze gently blowing through her hair, but at this moment her heart was not as calm as it seemed.

Deep in her heart, a blazing fire was gradually rising. The flame was hot and bright, illuminating her way forward.

This fire was ignited by her infinitely beautiful vision of the future.

Every dancing flame represents her deepest desire and expectation.

She imagined that in the near future, she would be able to realize all her ambitions and ideals and become a remarkable person.

At the same time, this is also the power born out of her unwavering persistence in her ideals.

No matter how many difficulties and obstacles she encounters ahead, she firmly believes that she will be able to overcome them and reach the other side of success.

This belief is as strong as steel, supporting her to move forward courageously and never retreat.