Return of the Wasted Wife of Time Traveling

The sound insulation effect of the restaurant is mediocre, and the officials of the Ministry of Punishment are all rough men, so Wen Jinyu, who is sitting next door, can also hear them calling each other for drinks.

The neighbors were drinking each other, while Wen Jinyu ate with his rice bowl.Eating alone will soon fill you up.

Wen Jinyu didn't know the price of this restaurant, but the food was really delicious.

After he was full by himself, he was bored listening to the voices from next door.

The drinker next door is lively, and from time to time someone can be heard shouting: "Master Xiang, have a drink!"

"Master Xiang, have another drink!"

Wen Jinyu guessed that Lin Jinghuan would be drunk a lot.

At this moment, Xiao Er knocked on the door of Wen Jinyu's private room, then opened the door and came in and asked, "Guest officer, the clothes you asked for have been delivered."

clothing?Wen Jinyu reflexively wanted to say that it wasn't his own, but then he remembered Lin Jinghuan, and then remembered that it was the other party's.

After taking the clothes from the second hand, Wen Jinyu thought for a while, and after concentrating on his tone, he pushed open the door at Lin Jinghuan's side, and then threw the clothes in his hand to Looking at Lin Jinghuan who was sitting in the main seat, he complained, "Drink less!"

Lin Jinghuan took the clothes, and replied with a knowing smile, and after Wen Jinyu closed the door and went out, he smiled and said to everyone: "He has not been feeling well for the past few days, and he can't smell alcohol, so I won't drink anymore. "

Li Qian who was on the side heard the words, and said, "Master Xiang still wants to accompany Young Master Wen. If he smells like alcohol, it's really inappropriate."

Hearing this, everyone could only laugh and make fun of Lin Jinghuan's doting on his wife, and wisely stopped filling Lin Jinghuan with wine.

It took more than an hour for everyone in the Ministry of Justice to finish the meal. By the time it was over, most of them were a little drunk, but everyone was very happy.

Because of Wen Jinyu's appearance, Lin Jinghuan escaped without getting drunk, and after arranging with the waiter in the restaurant to send everyone in the criminal department to their carriages home, he went to find Wen Jinyu who was next door.

Because Wen Jinyu was too bored, she had been counting melon seeds for a long time. When she heard the door being pushed, she immediately stood up. When she saw Lin Jinghuan, she sighed and said, "It's over for you guys! I thought we'd have to drink till night. "

Lin Jinghuan smiled softly, picked up the cloak that Wen Jinyu put aside, put it on Wen Jinyu, and said, "The Ministry of Criminal Justice has investigated this case for a year, and today it finally came to light and the case was successfully settled. Everyone was happy, so we drank a few more glasses. "

After hearing this, Wen Jinyu complained, "Drink a few more glasses, you drink a few more pots." He observed Lin Jinghuan carefully, saw that the other party had clear eyesight, and knew that the other party was not drunk, so he took the credit and said, "You You have to thank me well today, it’s not me, you must go out sideways.”

This sentence is true, if there is no Wen Jinyu, everyone in the criminal department will definitely try their best to put him

Lin Jinghuan asked: "Then how do you want me to thank you?"

Wen Jinyu thought for a while, "Take me to the bookstore here. I'm bored at home alone, so I'll buy two books and go back and read."

Now in the capital, although he is not as short-handed as those messy parents of Wen's family, he is still in a hurry. Wen Jinyu wants to buy a few idle books to pass the time.

"Yes." Lin Jinghuan readily agreed, then paid for the drink, and took Wen Jinyu to the largest bookstore in the capital.

In the Moxiang Building, Wen Jinyu turned around, looked at the books on display, and fell into deep thought.

Seeing this, Lin Jinghuan asked, "What's wrong?"

Wen Jinyu looked up and looked around, frowned and said, "That's all?"

Hearing this, Lin Jinghuan was somewhat surprised.

Wen Jinyu said again: "Just these few books? There are not as many books as there are in my study." His mother is a writer, and his father is a professor. The most books in the family are books. There are three books in the study alone. It is richer.

I didn't think there was anything in the past, but now that I saw the Moxiang Building, Wen Jinyu only felt that this so-called largest bookstore was not as rich in books as his study.

Lin Jinghuan thought he was talking about the Wen family.

Mr. Wen is a well-known literary master, and it is normal to have a rich collection of books at home, so after a moment of surprise, he said with a bit of awe: "Mr. Wen's collection of books is naturally not comparable to outsiders."

Hearing this, Wen Jinyu knew that the other party had misunderstood, but he didn't need to explain. He just picked up two books casually and said, "Here are all books that are just about the truth, and they are boring. "

"What book do you want?"

Wen Jinyu turned around to look at Lin Jinghuan, raised her hand and said, "That's the kind of book that tells stories."

"Yes." Lin Jinghuan replied, then turned around and took a book from the bookshelf beside him and handed it to Wen Jinyu.

Wen Jinyu took it happily, and then couldn't laugh when she saw the name on the cover.

Good guy, in Lin Jinghuan's eyes, history books are equal to story books.

Moreover, the author of this book is his grandfather Wen Cenxia, ​​who wrote the history of Yaoxing Kingdom. The real Wen Jinyu read it when he was a child, and now he inherits the memory of the original owner.

"Lin Jinghuan, you are teasing me." Wen Jinyu frowned and looked at the other party, but the other party's face was like this.

In the end, Wen Jinyu didn't bother to get angry with Lin Jinghuan. After all, the other party did nothing wrong. He put down the book in his hand and asked, "Lin Jinghuan, don't you all read story books?" In order to prevent the other party from misunderstanding again, Wen Jinyu added an explanation, "It's the kind of love or something, such as a fox falling in love with a scholar or something like that?"

Lin Jinghuan frowned, and said solemnly: "Scholars should read the books of sages and sages for the purpose of obtaining merit."

"You don't have time to watch it, so don't ordinary people watch it?"

"Jinyu," Lin Jinghuan suddenly became serious, "you have to understand, ordinary people don't know a few words at all, how can they read? If you are not the grandson of Mr. Wen, I am afraid you are also illiterate."

As soon as this remark came out, Wen Jinyu seemed to have suddenly realized the difference between ancient society and modern society.

In modern times with advanced civilization, society and the government are trying to popularize education, but as a teacher, he almost qualitatively feels that everyone can receive education.

But in ancient times, these were impossible.

If he hadn't been born in the Wen family, as a brother, he wouldn't have had the opportunity to learn Chinese and calligraphy.

Wen Jinyu felt a little uncomfortable. In this era, there are many little Doudings of the same age as his class, and when these little Doudings grow up, they can't even write their own names.

Lin Jinghuan keenly noticed that Wen Jinyu's mood had become depressed. He called the other party softly, and then saw Wen Jinyu looking up at him.

Wen Jinyu said to Lin Jinghuan: "Are there many people who never know how to write their own names?"

Lin Jinghuan nodded helplessly.

Seeing this, Wen Jinyu let out a little disappointed, then turned around and left the Moxiang Tower.

Seeing this, Lin Jinghuan followed behind him. He sensed Wen Jinyu's loss and guessed the general reason, but he didn't comfort Wen Jinyu.

After the two got into the carriage together, they walked a certain distance before Lin Jinghuan said to Wen Jinyu, "Do you know why your grandpa is so talented but not reused by the court?"

Wen Jinyu looked at Lin Jinghuan in confusion.

"Because he advocates education for all. He believes that everyone, regardless of birth gender, rich or poor, should receive education and learn Chinese and calligraphy."

"Isn't that right?" Wen Jinyu was puzzled.

Lin Jinghuan shook his head calmly, "For the ruling class, fooling the people is easier to control and manage."

Culture affects thinking.For the common people today, food and clothing are enough.Once they get more education, they think more and want more than food and clothing.

Wen Jinyu also understood this truth, after all, the ancient feudal society did this.

"However, the higher the education level of the people, the faster the country's development will be."

Lin Jinghuan sighed softly, "In the eyes of those who sit in the country, they care more about whether the rule is stable than the speed of the country's development. Once people know more, they will think more, and it will be more difficult to control."

For the rulers, they do not want the people to receive a good education.

"Jinyu," Lin Jinghuan warned solemnly, "There are some things that you cannot interfere with."

Wen Jinyu looked at Lin Jinghuan, "What about you? You are the prime minister. Do you think that should be the case? Everyone lives ignorantly all their lives, and even dies without knowing how to write their own names?"

Lin Jinghuan didn't answer, but just sighed. He reached out and patted Wen Jinyu's head, then opened the curtain and looked at the snow scene outside.

Obviously, he didn't want to talk about it.

Seeing his reaction, Wen Jinyu realized that the other party was also a member of the ruling class and a beneficiary of the policy of obscuring the people.

However, Lin Jinghuan's attitude does not seem to be in favor of the current policy of obscuring the people.

Wen Jinyu hesitated for a moment, approached Lin Jinghuan, leaned into his ear and asked in a low voice: "Actually, you also think this is wrong now, don't you?"

Lin Jinghuan looked back at Wen Jinyu, but did not answer.

Looking into Lin Jinghuan's eyes, Wen Jinyu understood that the other party recognized his thoughts, but he was also helpless, and because of his position, he couldn't even express his true thoughts.

After realizing this, Wen Jinyu felt much better in an instant. He said to Lin Jinghuan, "You are really a good person. The three views are super positive." After he finished speaking, he grinned happily.

Lin Jinghuan felt that he was praised by the other party for no reason.

Before he knew it, the carriage had already arrived at the gate of the other courtyard.

It's just that there are many guards and maids standing at the door. Seeing this, Lin Jinghuan frowned displeasedly, and said to Wen Jinyu who was about to get off the car: "Trouble is coming."

"Your trouble, or mine?"

"our."

Looking at the scene at the door and Lin Jinghuan's frown, Wen Jinyu felt that this time the trouble was not small.He sighed, and asked Lin Jinghuan, "Later, please trouble me to protect me, who is weak." After he finished speaking, he touched his stomach, "And our child."

Lin Jinghuan's original displeasure disappeared in an instant after being teased by him. He couldn't help but smiled and gave Wen Jinyu a blank look and said, "It's not serious."

Wen Jinyu raised his eyebrows and blinked at Lin Jinghuan, and asked in a low voice, "Who is this coming over?"

"Princess Rongyuan." The emperor's half-sister.

Wen Jinyu asked curiously, "What is she here for?"

Lin Jinghuan looked a little embarrassed, and explained: "She...before she wanted to marry me..."

Wen Jinyu understood in seconds, "She's greedy for your body."

"You..." Lin Jinghuan didn't know how to comment for a while.

Wen Jinyu patted Lin Jinghuan on the shoulder confidently and said, "Don't worry, I will try my best to defend my identity as the main wife." It's just dealing with rivals.

After getting off the carriage, Wen Jinyu turned around suddenly and asked Lin Jinghuan, "Do you have any thoughts about her?"

Hearing this, Lin Jinghuan was stunned for a moment before realizing the meaning of the other party's words, and then immediately shook his head.

Seeing Lin Jinghuan shaking his head, Wen Jinyu breathed a sigh of relief, feeling inexplicably happy.