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Chapter 199 The cousin who lives under someone else¡¯s roof (8)

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    The ladies who were secretly hiding from Grandma Jin also laughed and responded, "Sister Mu's needlework is the most beautiful, but I have never seen Sister Zhu do it."

    Zhu Jiayi chuckled and said: "Sister Mu always persuades people that women's needlework is the main occupation. Why can she read poetry and books and talk about all kinds of flowers, grass, catechins, etc. It seems that our sisters are ignorant.

    However, doesn¡¯t Sister Mu know what the ancients said about a woman¡¯s virtue if she has no talent?  "

    The ladies in the house asked one after another: "Good sister, please tell us quickly, what is it?"

    "The original text says: If a man has virtue, he is talented; if a woman has no talent, she is virtue.

    Later generations further explained that women who are literate and able to understand the true meaning are indeed virtuous, but they are rare; others like to read novels, stir up evil intentions, and even perform literary tricks to do innocent things, which is worse than not doing anything. Be literate, stay humble and be content, and you will be cured.  It is virtue for a woman to have no talent.  It can be said to be a wise statement.

    However, people in later generations often take it out of context, which insults this sentence.  "

    Mu Shihua¡¯s face rarely turned red, as if the dirt in his heart had been spread out into the sunlight.

    And the ladies all suddenly realized, and said with annoyance and frustration: "Sister, we sisters really don't dare to tell people that we can read in the future, so as not to make a joke."

    "It's not too late to work hard now," Zhu Jiayi pointed to the book behind her. "The world is so unfair to us women. We are bound to this palm-sized courtyard. We can't go to many places. We can see as much as we can in our lifetime.  How many strange things can you hear about the scenery?

    It is better to read more books, no matter what, it can broaden our horizons. There is a house of gold in the book, and there is a beauty like jade in the book.  "

    They were a little moved, smiled and came to the study without ceremony. Everyone picked a book and gathered around the table to read.

    The Zhu family¡¯s collection of books includes many types of books, including astronomy, geography, manuscripts, biographies, operas, medicine, etc., which are all-encompassing, and the books are all unique and the best of the best that are hard to find on the market.

    Everyone watched it all afternoon without knowing it. They raised their heads and rubbed their sore eyes, only to realize that the girls had turned on the lights at some point.

    They laughed and finished eating together before saying goodbye.

    As soon as he went out, he saw Du Ziman poking his head.

    "Sisters, why are we all getting together so late today? Although we are at home, the slaves are all asleep, so it is not very safe. I will send the sisters back one by one, so that we can still see the moonlight!" He looked strange.  He bowed to the man, and then told Jin Han who was sending him out: "Sister, go back and tell sister Zhu that you must close the doors and windows when you sleep at night. Recently, a flower-picking thief came from nowhere in the capital.

    This person is so abominable, he actually said that he would pick out all the beautiful women in Kyoto.

    "Seven or eight poor sisters have already suffered"

    ¡°Bah, bah, bah, where did you hear these dirty words? Stop it quickly and don¡¯t taint our ears.

    ?????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????Where is the home where those little boys can come and go as they please?  "

    "We sisters rarely go out. How many of us know our names?"

    Du Ziman scratched his head, "That's true, but sisters, you should be more vigilant and ask a few more girls to accompany you!" At this point, his face turned pale, and it suddenly occurred to him that he had been saying congratulations to his sister in front of his friends recently.  .

    He seemed to praise Sister Zhu¡¯s appearance to the heavens, and felt extremely sorry that her temper had been brought up to the wrong side.

    Du Ziman looked at Yinyan Pavilion anxiously, but he didn't say much. He just sent a few girls back in a hurry, then found the guards in the mansion, and told them to be more vigilant. He even took out the money that he had managed to hide.  Looking at the private house where the girls around me gather.

    "Who is outside? Why did I hear a man's voice? Isn't it the one who has eaten enough?" Grandma Jin twirled her freshly washed hair and walked out and asked.

    Zhu Jiayi couldn¡¯t help but purse her lips and smile. This nanny Jin was acting very powerful outside, acting like a dean.

    ?????????? After getting to know her personally, she is an extremely interesting person.

    The names of the men in Du Guogong's mansion were originally insignificant, but when they came to her mouth, they changed their taste.

    Especially those of the second generation, Du Zian of the first wife = press the belly; Du Ziwei = (belly, stomach) five internal organs; Du Zishang of the second wife = belly; Du Zida = big belly; Du Ziman = well-fed

    Jin Han also smiled and nodded: "It's Master Man. He doesn't know where he heard that there are flower-picking thieves in Kyoto, who specialize in harming pretty girls. Let us close the doors and windows when we go to bed!"

    Aunt Jin frowned and said angrily:"This kind of evil person can rely on his good Qinggong to steal money from corrupt officials and still be admired as a robber. To attack a delicate woman like this is really extremely bad!"

    A woman has one life.  "

    The faces of the people in the room were not very good-looking.

    ¡°This well-fed man doesn¡¯t know much about the affairs of the world. Sometimes it¡¯s a bad thing to close the doors and windows.

    These flower-picking thieves like to blow smoke into the house.  Grandma Jin walked around the room, "Don't take this seriously. There was a flower-picking thief case in Kyoto more than ten years ago. The thief harmed more than a hundred people in half a year."  Girl, it is said that she ruined all the pretty girls in the city.

    The officer failed to catch him and let him escape to continue committing crimes elsewhere!

    During that time, young girls died of illness every now and then"

    Zhu Jiayi pursed her lips, "Our yard is full of maids and women. If a bad guy comes, we won't be able to resist at all.

    "Tomorrow, little boy, go find some cacti, mouse traps, honey, and sesame oil.  Let¡¯s decorate it outside the doors, windows and roof beams!  "

    Everyone felt that the flower-picking thief was far away from them and the probability of appearing was extremely high, but they still followed Zhu Jiayi's instructions seriously. Every evening, they placed cacti and mouse traps, and painted a thick layer on the roof and beams.  Sesame oil, honey with a thick consistency is placed wherever you can reach into the bamboo tube to spray smoke.

    As usual, Zhu Jiayi wished she could read all the books, have them firmly engraved in her mind, and be able to learn and apply them.

    Recently, in teahouses, restaurants and other places, the most talked about topic is whose girl suffered the crime.

    The girls who hated the criminals and gritted their teeth, sympathized with the murderers, and could inevitably despise and dislike this kind of woman who lost their chastity.

    A young man wearing washed white clothes wore a knife at his waist. The knife was shiny and heavy.

    He is unusually handsome, like a porcelain vase glowing with cold light, mixed with dignity and murderous aura.

    In the packed restaurant hall, he was the only one who ordered two dishes, a plate of steamed buns and a bowl of porridge. There were three empty chairs around him, but no one had the courage to come forward and share a table with him.

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