In the post house, Fang Zheng dismissed everyone, sat on the bed, closed his eyes and thought hard all afternoon.
It was already late before I opened my eyes.
It seems to be a 'certain death' situation at the moment, but if it works well, there is still a great chance of getting through it with peace of mind.
There is no need to think about running away on the initiative, then we can only wait for Da Jing to win the battle and save him.
If you want to go home quickly, you must do what Zhou Tie said and break your opponent's back at once.
We need to convey a message to the outside world, and we need to save our lives internally... The biggest question now is whether Linglong can handle the external situation.
Yesterday, he watched Paba leave, while Linglong was always in the room. The two of them probably had no contact.
After half a day of thinking, Fang Zhengyi already had some strategies in mind.
I'm just waiting to call Linglong over tomorrow to show off her traditional skills...Whether she can succeed or not depends on luck.
After thinking about it, Fang Zheng showed a smile at the corner of his mouth.
Looking back, my life has been really wonderful. This time I have to walk like the wind on the edge of death!
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The next day, Fang Zheng didn't get up leisurely until the afternoon.
After changing clothes, I ordered someone to prepare a table of good food and wine.
Then he asked Zhou Tie to notify the guards of the post house, and then asked the guards of the post house to notify Linglong to come up and serve him.
After that, Zhang Biao and Zhou Tie took shifts to guard the stairs on the first floor to prevent anyone from going upstairs to eavesdrop.
After receiving the notice, Linglong immediately went to Fang Zhengyi's door and knocked gently on the door.
Fang Zhengyi quickly cleaned up his whole body and made sure he was neat and tidy before going to open the door.
As soon as the door opened, Linglong stood upright at the door. Fangzheng said with a look of surprise: "Linglong? I didn't call you, why did you come up?"
Linglong was a little surprised: "Someone informed me that Mr. Fang asked me to come to bed."
"Who informed me?"
"The guard downstairs."
"Hey! That should have been arranged by Grand Master Paba. This Paba is really unnecessary! If I want to call you, wouldn't it be better to just ask my men to call you?" Fang Zheng sighed.
"Ah?" Linglong hesitated and said, "Then shall I go?"
Fang Zhengyi said enthusiastically: "Come here, I happen to be eating. If you can't eat alone, let's eat together."
"My lord, I have a distinguished status. Is this appropriate?" Linglong hesitated.
"Is there anything inappropriate? Can't women and men in the Kingdom of Jin sit at the same table to eat?" Fang Zheng pulled Linglong into the house without any explanation, "It's better to eat alone, but it's more lively when two people eat together."
Linglong sat down flattered, and Fangzheng sat directly opposite her. He first gave her a chopstick dish and said, "Eat it, you're welcome."
"Thank you, sir." Linglong began to eat in small bites, secretly looking at Fang Zhengyi with her eyes from time to time.
This person... feels so strange, he doesn't seem to think of himself as a human being.
"Linglong, where do you live? Do you live in the city?" Fang Zhengyi asked intentionally or unintentionally.
Linglong put down her chopsticks and shook her head: "No, my family used to graze cattle outside the city, and I also live outside the city. A year ago, the palace chose a maid, and I was selected."
Living outside the palace would be even better!
Fang Zheng was overjoyed: "Then can you go home when you are in the palace?"
"I can't go back...I'll have to wait a few years before I can leave the palace."
"Then you should refuse Praba to come here to sleep with you. When you get out of the palace, you can find a good man to marry. I'm confused, why did you agree to him? Even though I can't do anything, your name What should I do about the holiday?" Fang Zheng asked with concern.
Linglong's expression suddenly became a little sad, and she forced a smile: "I am a slave. Whatever the master tells me to do, I will do it. Does Mr. Fang dislike my ugly appearance? In fact, you can follow..."
"How is that possible!" Fang Zhengyi said solemnly, "You are not ugly. To be honest, you are the most beautiful girl I have ever seen in the Kingdom of Jin."
"ah...."
"It's just that I can't understand why you here are so disrespectful to women. You're not an object, so how can you let people send you around? This is too much!" Fang Zhengyi scolded, "I've never seen it in Dajing. Such an outrageous thing!”
"What's more, I'm married, how can I betray my own woman?"
A trace of surprise flashed in Linglong's eyes: "Does Mr. Fang only have one wife? Are everyone in Jingguo like this?"
"That's not true, but the young people in my family believe in only loving one person in their lives, and the two of them will stay together until they grow old. If one party finds a new love, they will be despised."
"It's not enough for two people to truly love each other. They also have to pay a sky-high price of gifts to marry them home. Money is in charge of the wife. The man is responsible for making money to support the family, and the woman is responsible for being beautiful. By the way, how much does it cost for ordinary people here to marry a woman? ?”
Are all the women in Jingguo living such a happy life? What kind of paradise life is this?
Before she even said a few words, Linglong was already shaken to her core. The impact was too great. As soon as the door to the new world was opened, her outlook on life was a bit unbearable.
He could only say, "A few taels of silver is enough."
"Bang!" Fang Zheng slammed the table and said indignantly: "Isn't this bullying an honest woman? It's as cheap as a cow or a sheep!"
"When we ordinary people marry a girl, it will cost the whole family six purses. Oh, starting from the great grandfather's generation. The important thing is to have an eight-carriage sedan chair, a phoenix crown and a harem, three letters and six betrothals, and a bright matchmaker to marry. This is called marriage. Respect women!”
As soon as Fang Zheng finished speaking, he quickly glanced at Linglong and saw that her expression was a little silly, obviously she hadn't absorbed it yet, so he quickly said: "Sorry Linglong, I'm sorry I lost my temper. If you have anything you want to ask, you can ask me."
Linglong's heart surged, and she hesitated for a moment and asked, "Do all women in Jingguo live like this?"
"Well... not really, but this is a trend. Do you understand the trend? The whole country is working hard in this direction."
"Women don't have to depend on men for their lives. They can choose their own lives. They can freely choose to work and, of course, go to school."
“Countless amazing women have proven that they don’t need to rely on men to live and that they can live a wonderful life if they value themselves.”
"You can even divorce the man on your own initiative."
Linglong slowly opened her cherry mouth and said with some envy: "But wouldn't men think it's unfair? After spending so much money to marry her, you might still be divorced."
Fang Zhengyi smiled slightly: "How could it be unfair? No matter how much money a man spends to marry a wife, it is a right thing to do. Take me for example. I spent hundreds of thousands of taels of silver to marry my wife. Once you get her, you should love her as if you were in love on the first day, and if you love her and respect her, you should give her a sense of ritual."
"Of course, there are also voices of opposition to this situation. But those men who object don't understand. They only think that marrying a woman is expensive, but what about the cost that a woman pays for a man to carry a baby for ten months and raise children? The so-called bride price Just to make up for women's lost youth, they gave up their jobs, studies, and promotions! Compared to this, what is a little money?"
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