Learning God in Hand, I Have the World

The living conditions of ordinary people have been greatly improved compared with previous years.

After the inspection, Feng Ming was very satisfied.

He had thought that with the heavy snowfall this winter, many houses might be crushed. Unexpectedly, those who bought spinning machines or looms all strengthened their houses in order to protect their important property.

Therefore, except for a few extremely poor families, most of the people lived comfortably.

"Let's go, go home." Feng Ming took Zhuang Li's hand.

When he said going home, he didn't mean returning to the palace, but returning to the banker.Tomorrow is the Chinese New Year, and we agreed to be together.

Zhuang Li clasped his fingers with him and said with a smile, "Okay, go home."

The two walked on a thin layer of snow, creaking and creaking, and their backs looked particularly harmonious.

When encountering a pothole, Feng Ming would immediately wrap his arms around Zhuang Li's waist and half hug him over, this kindness is particularly eye-catching.

The more Zhuang Xiaohui looked at it, the more strange she felt, but she kept her doubts in her heart and didn't dare to think about it.

Seeing the emperor's carriage driving directly to her door, she showed a look of surprise and uncertainty.

Feng Ming carried Zhuang Li out of the car as usual.The two walked through the door hand in hand.

"Xiaohui, come to meet your sister-in-law." After sitting down in the living room, Zhuang Li propped his forehead with one hand and pointed at Feng Ming with the other, with a wicked smile on his face.

Zhuang Xiaohui: "!!!"

Zhuang Xiaohui's eyes were bigger than copper bells.

emperor?Sister-in-law?Had her brain been struck by lightning just now?

"What nonsense?" Feng Ming reprimanded pretending to be dissatisfied, but his ears turned red, and he waved his hands and said, "Call me big brother."

Zhuang Xiaohui: "...Big Brother?"

"Hey." Feng Ming responded, and naturally took out a red envelope from his sleeve, and said briskly, "Take it and spend it."

Zhuang Li also took out a red envelope and handed it to Wan Jun, "Xiaohui, please take care of me."

"Master Xie Zhuang." Wan Jun accepted the red envelope flattered.

Zhuang Li waved his hand and said, "From now on, just call him Big Brother." After talking, he glanced at his sister's neck covered with fox fur.

Wan Jun's cheeks flushed red.

Zhuang Xiaohui also belatedly said "ah", then covered her face and ran away.

After returning to the boudoir, she shook her head and smiled happily.My brother always has a way to reverse an embarrassing or tense situation with a sentence or two.In just a short while, she has accepted the fact that the emperor and her brother are a couple.

Her brother is so smart, she really doesn't have to worry about him.

If even her elder brother can't control the future development, then no matter how hard she struggles, it will be futile.

Let's do it like this, just treat it as an extra person in the family, and live a good life in the future.

Thinking about it this way, Zhuang Xiaohui had completely returned to normal by the time of the New Year's Eve dinner.She joked when it was time to joke, and joked when it was time to joke, and she did not appear restrained at all because of Feng Ming's joining.

Feng Ming only cared about Zhuang Li the whole time, so naturally he would not feel embarrassed.

The family blends well.

After the New Year's Eve dinner, Zhuang Li and Feng Ming stood on the porch, laughing as they watched Wan Jun and Zhuang Xiaohui set off fireworks in the yard.

The bright fireworks embellished the night sky and illuminated the happy faces of the two.

"Here, this is today's whisper." Zhuang Li handed over a note.

Feng Ming's eyes lit up, and he immediately took out the cipher stick he carried with him to wrap it around.

[Let's go horseback riding together. ] This endless sentence came into view.

"It's too late, it's not safe to ride a horse. Besides, I'm afraid you'll catch the cold." Feng Ming was troubled.

Zhuang Li pushed him into a dark corner and whispered in his ear: "No, I want to ride a horse right now."

Feng Ming struggled inwardly, gritted his teeth and said, "Go, I'll take you back to the palace. The horse farm in the palace has smooth roads and is relatively safe."

He dragged Zhuang Li down the steps, but Zhuang Li jumped onto his back and said with a chuckle, "You idiot, can't you be my horse? I want to ride you, from this year to next year."

Feng Ming: "!!!"

Only then did he grasp the meaning of "riding a horse," and his ears burned redder than a branding iron.

Zhuang Li bit the tip of his hot ear, and his voice was low and hoarse: "One more hour will pass this year, and next year will come, are you sure you want to waste time here with me?"

Feng Ming immediately carried him on his back, and quickly ran to the backyard.

This new year, Feng Ming and Zhuang Li lived a very fulfilling life. Of course, this "fulfillment" includes both literal meaning and spiritual needs.

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After the beginning of spring, Zhuang Xiaohui's school started smoothly.In order to work in her factory, many poor people sent their girls to study, which greatly changed the concept of the local people.

In the past, girls were never allowed to study.Now, seeing girls who have successfully graduated from the school one after another have good jobs and receive high salaries, many people feel that they must send their girls to study too.

Who doesn't want to live a good life?

Zhuang Xiaohui opened several water-driven textile factories in the capital and Jiangnan, and the woven cloth was brought overseas by the Royal Merchant Ship for sale.

The merchant ship transformed by Zhuang Li sails very fast and is equipped with sharp weapons such as artillery. It is not afraid of challenges from any pirates or small countries at all.

Because of this, Zhuang Xiaohui made a lot of money from foreign trade.

The local wealthy businessman was greedy and wanted to set up a factory, so she opened a machinery factory, specializing in the manufacture of water-powered spinning machines and looms, and then resold them to make a fortune.

In just a few months, textile factories are everywhere in the south of the Yangtze River, and the demand for labor is even greater.

Compared with men, women are more ingenious, hardworking and easy to manage, so most textile factories like to recruit female workers.

The entire Jiangnan region needed female workers, so the girls who graduated from the school run by Zhuang Xiaohui would not have to worry about finding jobs.They can write and count, and they have also received professional technical training. As long as they show their graduation certificates and say that they are from Huimin School, the factory will hire them without saying a word.

So of course, more and more people sent their girls to study.

At the same time, the extremely high employment rate has promoted the birth of super-large cities, and also promoted the development of various industries such as education, manufacturing, printing, trade, and smelting.

An unprecedented great change is quietly brewing because of one woman's small act.

In June of that year, Fengming canonized Zhuang Xiaohui as Jiang Ning's supervisor. Her official rank was not high, but her power was real.

It was the first time in this dynasty that a woman became an official, and the civil and military officials of the Manchu Dynasty naturally refused to accept it.But Zhuang Xiaohui has both ability and background, if this official does not allow her to be an official, the government will not be able to find a second more suitable candidate than her.

After several rounds of impeachment by the officials, the emperor ignored him, and the matter was settled.

Completely different from the reaction of the courtiers, there was no voice of opposition from the people.

It is impossible for ordinary people who have lived a prosperous life because of Zhuang Xiaohui's various business initiatives to ruin their jobs.They resolutely refused to accept someone else as Jiang Ning's supervisor.

You didn't do anything, you just came to pick the peaches of the shopkeeper, why are you?Just because you have a dick underneath?The common people's words are so rough, but the truth is the same.

Gender really doesn't matter that much as long as it brings tangible benefits to them.

So Zhuang Xiaohui took office smoothly.

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After the beginning of autumn, the prisoners who were sentenced to death last winter knelt at the entrance of the vegetable market, waiting to have their heads cut off.

Yu Yuxian also mixed in, still dressed as a man.

Zhuang Li didn't want her viciousness alone to ruin the beautiful image of the entire Dayan woman, so he let her wear this man's skin until she died.

Yu Yuxian didn't call out his identity.

She is tired and tired.

She raised her head and looked around, her expression gradually became surprised, because there were so many women walking on the street, and most of them were young girls who had not left the court.They wrapped their heads with headscarves and wore aprons they only wore when they were working. They walked by in twos and threes with bright smiles on their faces.

All of them are as confident and generous as Zhuang Xiaohui, and their hearty laughter can be heard far away.

Zhuang Xiaohui is protected by Zhuang Li and Feng Yi behind her back, so she can be unscrupulous. What do these ordinary people have?

Why can they be so free and unrestrained?

The men around him didn't find it strange, nor did they criticize or scold him. What's wrong with this world?

Yu Yuxian watched all this with his eyes wide open, his heart beating wildly.

At this moment, a gray-haired, old-faced woman squeezed out from the crowd of onlookers, and placed a bowl of rice and a bowl of braised pork in front of Yu Yuxian.

"Mother!" Yu Yuxian looked at her incredulously, and said sadly, "Why are you so old?"

"Your concubine kicked me out, and I have to support myself, so I am getting old very quickly." Li said calmly: "Don't look at me aging quickly, but I am much happier than before. I am now I help people dye cloth in a dyeing workshop, and can earn one or two taels of silver a month. I rent a house to live in, and it’s very quiet. I walk outside alone, play something, eat something, and people won’t say that I don’t obey women’s morals. You can go anywhere, it’s very comfortable.”

Tears fell as she spoke, and she sincerely repented: "If mother had known that the world would become so good and women could be dignified and upright officials, mother would never have disguised you as a man. If you hadn't If you become a man, you won't be bullied by those five beasts, and everything after that will not happen. Mother is wrong! It is mother who harmed you!"

Li shi covered her face and wept bitterly.

There were quite a few family members who came to deliver food for the severed head to their loved ones, and they were all crying, so no one paid attention to her movements.

Yu Yuxian immediately grasped the point: "Mom, what did you just say? Women can also be officials with dignity?"

"Yes, you live in prison. I don't know what happened recently. Mother told you..."

Mrs. Li began to tell about Zhuang Xiaohui's deeds, her eyes were full of envy and admiration.

But Yu Yuxian sat slumped on the ground, and murmured: "It turns out that I made myself a big joke, haha, hahaha..."

She laughed crazily, the remorse accumulated in her heart was as deep as the sea.

What she couldn't do, Zhuang Xiaohui did.

As a woman, walking in the world dignifiedly and freely like the wind, this was her original dream!Why did she forget this dream as she walked?

Yu Yuxian closed his eyes and kowtowed to Mrs. Li, there was no resentment on his face, only two lines of tears of sincere repentance.

At the same time, Zhuang Li also received a reminder from 7480: "Master, your 'Demon Hunter' experience bar has increased a little."

"No golden fingers?" Zhuang Li looked at the sky and found that it was past noon, and Yu Yuxian should execute the execution.

"No, the hero and heroine in this world don't have golden fingers." 7480 felt very strange.

"The hero and heroine don't have gold fingers, but Xiaohui is reborn. If I don't come, the blackened Xiaohui has enough ability to avenge herself in her previous life. Therefore, this world is actually consciously correcting the damage of the main god. Is Xiaohui reborn?"

Zhuang Li pondered: "Ming's consciousness is the consciousness of this world, and it has started to confront the main god. Does this mean that Ming's situation is improving?"

7480 suggested: "It should be. How about we go through another world to see?"

"Yes, but we have to wait for decades." Zhuang Li pursed his lips and smiled, and wrote this cipher text on a note: [I want to grow old with you in this life. 】