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    "Snapped!"

    Before Zheng Zhongkui finished reading the article, someone in the private room next door patted the table: "Well written, men and women should be equal, good and bad should be equal too!"

    Immediately, the person pushed the door open and shouted cheerfully: "Who is Zhao Ziyue? Come and drink three hundred cups!"

    Zhao Han looked up to the second floor and was startled.

    I saw that this person was wearing a Confucian shirt, neither the standard blue and white, nor the green that failed the scientific examination.  Insteadthe base is pink, and there are bright red, purple, green, and yellow embellishments.

    It looks like a humanoid peacock wearing a Confucian shirt!

    Looking at its headgear again, although the small golden crown is fancy, it is still within the normal range.  But the hairpin passing through the crown is actually inlaid with pearls and jade, and it walks like a woman's gait.

    Raising his hand and flicking it, the folding fan unfolded, and pictures of ladies were impressively drawn on the fan.

    In the Ming Dynasty, there were also women's clothing bigwigs?

    Well, it's not really women's clothing, strictly speaking, it's neither male nor female.

    Zhao Han paced up to the second floor, cupped his hands and said, "My servant, Zhao Han, dare to ask your son's name."

    Seeing Zhao Han's tender face, the man couldn't help frowning: "Zhao Ziyue is so young?"

    Zhao Han asked back: "Your Excellency, you can wear different clothes, so you can't be young?"

    The man was stunned for a moment, then laughed loudly, clasped his fists and said, "Fei Ruyi, with Changhuai, just came back from Suzhou. My outfit is very fashionable in Suzhou."

    "How many cross-dressers are there in Suzhou?" Zhao Han was quite surprised.

    Fei Ruyi said triumphantly, "Not only Suzhou, Susong Changhu, there are many people in different clothes!"

    The society at the end of Ming Dynasty was very deformed.

    The north is hell, and the people suffer from food and clothing; the south is like heaven, where fashion has been born.

    On the one hand, the mind is imprisoned, and there are many women who die for their husbands;

    Where there is oppression, there is resistance.

    Where there is confinement, there is presumptuousness.

    The slogan of equality in all industries was uttered by Wang Gen a long time ago, a hundred years ago.

    The slogan of equality between men and women was uttered by Li Zhi a long time ago, fifty years ago.

    Wang Gen and Li Zhi are both disciples and grandchildren of Wang Yangming.

    Today, Zhao Han advocates equality for all, but he added the phrase "good and bad are equal".

    As long as the rebellion is not publicized, not to mention the central court, even the local government is too lazy to take care of it.

    If Zhao Han becomes famous, he may even receive an official invitation to give lectures

    Zheng Zhongkui put down the magazine, thoughtful.

    Fei Yuanlu picked it up and looked at it. He was very angry immediately, and said angrily: "Heretics, so arrogant, how dare you call yourself Zhao Zi!"

    Zheng Zhongkui smiled back, neither agreeing nor refuting.

    Fei Yuanlu quickly rushed out of the private room, stood in the aisle and shouted: "Which one is Zhao Ziyue?"

    Zhao Han was talking to Fei Ruyi, when he heard the words, he turned around and bowed: "I report to the head of the mountain, the student is Zhao Ziyue."

    Fei Yuanlu immediately had an impression: "Are you Fei Meizhong's adopted son and Pang Weiran's student?"

    "It's an honor for the head of the mountain to remember the students." Zhao Han responded calmly.

    Fei Yuanlu scolded: "Don't advocate fallacies and heresies, take them all and burn them!"

    Before Zhao Han could speak again, Fei Ruyi suddenly stepped forward: "Grandfather's words are wrong"

    "Fei Ruyi!"

    Before this guy finished talking, Fei Yuanlu exploded, and roared: "What the hell are you wearing? Go home and change your body!"

    Well, it turned out to be the grandfather and grandson.

    Fei Ruyi was not afraid at all, and deliberately turned around twice, showing off his beautiful clothes, and said with a playful smile: "Grandpa doesn't know, this beautiful dress is also very beautiful, and Suzhou talents often wear it."

    "Nonsense," Fei Yuanlu was almost dizzy, and cursed, "You shameless bastard, you said you were going to Jiangzuo to study, and after swimming for a few years, you couldn't pass the exam, so you learned all this shit? I  I I will beat you to death!"

    Fei Ruyi raised his hand to block the old punch, and argued with reason: "Grandfather, please don't mess with ethics, if you become my father, how will my father deal with himself?"

    "Ha ha ha ha!"

    Instantly the whole room burst into laughter.

    But the diners on the first floor, who have been paying attention to the aisle on the second floor, are amused by the grandpa and grandson at this moment.

    Hearing the laughter, Fei Yuanlu stopped immediately.

    He pretended to be nonchalant, straightened his clothes to hide his embarrassment, and yelled in a low voice: "Go inside and tell me, both of you come in!"

    Fei Yuanlu returned to the private room first, Zhao Han?, absorbing a lot of Christian thought, so he had a hard time with many scholars.

    So, Geng's directional disciple, Feng Yingjing, the Donglin Party (which had not yet formed a party at the time), and the three parties joined forces to persecute Li Zhi and put him in prison.

    Even so, Emperor Wanli didn't want to do anything to him, but ordered Li Zhi to be escorted back to his hometown.  Li Zhi didn't want to go back to his hometown and lose face, and because he was old and sick, he was afraid of dying of illness on the way back to Fujian, so he committed suicide directly in prison.

    With Li Zhi's lessons learned, Zhao Han tried his best not to engage in fixed-point attacks, and it was safer to open a map gun than to offend a villain.

    But he said that Fei Yuanlu left the restaurant, his anger was gone, and he happily went to the county to meet the boss.  He wanted to take this opportunity to make a name for Hanzhu Academy and impress that boss deeply.

    In Fei Yuanlu's eyes, the outcome of the debate doesn't matter, and Zhao Han is just a tool.

    For Zhao Han, Fei Yuanlu is also a tool man.

    Mutual use is only for the sake of fame, who cares about his etiquette.
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