"Lu Xinsheng, the surname Lu is homophonic to Luyi." Liang Zhaodi said.
Jiang Qian nodded, "The name is very good. I also have an idea, a new beginning. I hope you will have a prosperous life in the future. 'Lu Xin', what do you think?"
Jiang Qian took her hand and wrote the word "Lu Xin" on her palm.
Liang Zhaodi nodded heavily, "Thank you very much, Dean, I will be Lu Xin from now on!"
"Liang Zhaodi drowned when they forced her to jump into the river three years ago."
…
In a letter to Wen Jin, Jiang Qian wrote about the first time they went to the battlefield.
She also talked about how Liang Zhaodi became "Lu Xin".
“At the beginning, the empress ignored resistance and everyone’s opinions, and invested her own money and effort to establish girls’ schools in various places so that girls could study. We don’t know whether the merits of this are true or not.
“But now too many girls have benefited from this, and the empress has shown them another way out.
"Let them have different choices in life... Lu Xin is grateful to the empress from the bottom of her heart.
"She said that when she works hard and achieves great results again, she hopes to be summoned by the empress on the day of her triumph..."
Wen Jin looked at the letter sent by Jiang Qian.
She couldn't help but feel deeply relieved. When she insisted on this matter, she didn't know if she would be understood by the world.
It’s even less clear how many girls can take a different path in life.
After all, in the era before she time traveled, there were still stubborn thoughts that said, "A woman who does well is not as good as a woman who marries well..."
"What do women do with such high diplomas? They don't want to get married..."
Words like this are mental PUA and mental poison.
Use restrictive thinking, labeling and other mental cages to trap women.
Let them have a more exciting life, but they have to depend on others and live in the shadow of others.
She likes the saying, "You have to strive to be a character, not a thing in other people's hands."
Xiaokui did it, Lu Xin did it!
There are also many women she knows or doesn't know are already walking on this road!
Being able to do all this is not in vain for her to travel through this time with the heaven-defying spiritual spring space!
"Your Majesty, the Imperial Master would like to see you."
In every spring, he reported at the gate of the palace.
"pass."
When Zhou Lingfeng came in, Wen Jin's face was still filled with a gentle smile.
Zhou Lingfeng was slightly startled.
He saw Wen Jin putting away the letter...it must be good news from the border, right?
She was in such a good mood, but the news he brought was a bit disappointing.
"What's wrong with the Imperial Master? It's okay to say it." Wen Jin put away the message.
"When the poor Taoist was cultivating his mind and entering concentration, he suddenly felt something strange.
"There will be a big change in our southern border. The impact is not small. It is a disaster... I hope the queen can deal with it early." Zhou Lingfeng said with cupped hands.
Wen Jin had already learned from Han Xian the ability of Taoist priests to "predict".
But Zhou Lingfeng's words were too general and vague.
"Southern border? Which places specifically? What kind of disaster is happening? How to prevent it?" Wen Jin asked.
Zhou Lingfeng took a deep breath in embarrassment and twirled his beard...
He didn't say anything, because he knew this dangerous movement when he was in concentration. When he wanted to take a closer look, he got out of the state of wandering and wandering, and it was difficult to perceive anything more.
"Pindao... I don't know very well either."
Zhou Lingfeng was a little embarrassed.
He brought bad news and asked the Queen to take precautions in advance, but he did not give specific suggestions, and he did not even know where to take precautions.
Wen Jin rested his head on his hands, "Is Han Xian still in retreat?"
Zhou Lingfeng hummed, "Yes, if we want to break through, it will be in these few days."
Wen Jin frowned slightly, the southern border area is too big, there are several states and counties.
"Does the Imperial Master know whether it is a natural disaster or a man-made disaster?"
Zhou Lingfeng frowned and said, "It's a natural disaster caused by man-made disasters."
Wen Jin was stunned when he heard this and couldn't help but sit up straight... How to say this?
Can man-made disasters cause natural disasters? Is that a fire? plague? riot?
Wen Jin was squinting his eyes and thinking about it without a clue.
The palace servant reported again, "Your Majesty, Song Tao would like to see you."
Wen Jin paused slightly.
She learned that Xiao Yuchen had met Song Tao before the imperial commander personally went to war.
After that, Song Tao moved out of Han Xian's house.
She didn't pay special attention to Song Tao's news afterwards... She thought that perhaps there was some consensus between Xiao Yuchen and Song Tao.
After all, the second son of the Song family has a close relationship with Qi State.
When the state of Qi started war, it was the Song family's handiwork.
Then Xiao Yuchen and Song Tao can be regarded as having a common enemy.
"Xuan." Wen Jin said.
Song Tao quickly entered the palace.
He lowered his head and breathed slightly.
I don’t know if he walked too fast or if he was nervous.
He looked even thinner than before.
"Greetings to the Queen, Imperial Master Zhou."
Zhou Lingfeng returned the favor.
"I have found out that Song Qin and the dignitaries of Qi State have gathered many Taoist magicians to bring disaster to the Lingjiang area. They will endanger our southern territory of Daliang!"
Song Tao hasn't finished speaking yet.
Wen Jin and Zhou Lingfeng both looked shocked.
The two looked at each other and looked at Song Tao with burning eyes.
Song Tao kept his head down, not daring to look directly at Wen Jin.
But Zhou Lingfeng's burning gaze beside him made him unable to ignore it.
He thought that Zhou Lingfeng didn't believe him, so he quickly explained, "Song has been very encouraged since the last summons by the emperor. He made up his mind to take back everything in the Song family.
"So, the question of whether I am worthy or not..."
Song Tao grinned, "Song just do it and let God decide the result.
“So, Song gradually became connected with those old minions and subordinates.
"Song Qin was eager for quick success and believed that only the relationship of interest was the strongest between people.
"What he doesn't know is that some of his subordinates have long been dissatisfied with him. There is more than just 'utility' between people.
"Song knew those people in the old days, and some of them were willing to take refuge in me and help me..."
When Song Tao spoke, Zhou Lingfeng couldn't help but nodded slightly and glanced at Wen Jin.
"This is the information they revealed to me. I have verified it many times and it cannot be wrong."
Wen Jin sat upright, "Do you know where Lingjiang is? What methods are they going to use?"
Wen Jin asked someone to bring out the map.
The three of them stood next to the map.
Song Tao's fingers traced the Lingjiang area.
Wen Jin's eyes narrowed and he stretched out his hand to circle an area.
"There is abundant water in this area and there are dikes built. If they destroy the dikes, the upstream water will flow into this low-lying area..."
Before Wen Jin finished speaking, Zhou Lingfeng said in surprise.
"This is a land of plenty, and it is also our 'military ration storehouse' in Daliang! If the vast hectares of farmland are flooded..."
The army of Qi State suffered a defeat. Because of the lack of military rations, the two forces in Qi State were at loggerheads.
At this time, they want to destroy Liang's food and make the army's supply of food exceed demand... If they stand on the enemy's side, it is a good cunning plan.
"Upstream." Wen Jin's finger drew a circle on the map.
"Notify the government there and ask them to send people to guard the dam closely and prevent suspicious people from approaching!" Song Tao said.
Wen Jin and Zhou Lingfeng looked at each other... Was this the "natural disaster" caused by the "man-made disaster" that Zhou Lingfeng had foreseen?