I engaged in modernization in ancient times

In Beiliang, the belief is still that a woman's lack of talent is virtue, and "female virtue" is obedience.

When traveling, you need to be accompanied by your father and brother, you need to go in a team, you need to respect a man at home, you need to marry a man and obey your husband, and you are more expensive by your son, etc.

Holding the piano in his arms, Mo Shaoheng listened to the clanging sounds from the opposite side, one after another.

Maybe it sounded nothing to him, but to others, these noble girls from Beiliang were doing incomprehensible and shocking things.

Mo Shaoheng suddenly remembered something, logically the eldest princess Zhao Jinhe was older than him, and the married princess needs to establish a separate mansion and cannot live in the palace.

Unless Zhao Jinhe is not married yet.

Can't the eldest princess of Beiliang get married?This is almost impossible.

However, Mo Shaoheng looked at the girl group in front of him, but if he formed a group that was incomprehensible in the eyes of the world, then it was really possible that he would not be able to get married.

Mo Shaoheng looked at the woman with red makeup who looked like the independent Hanmei in Aoxue, and didn't know whether he had saved her or harmed her.

In fact, what Mo Shaoheng didn't know was that the eldest princess Zhao Jinhe was not married, which was more complicated than he imagined.

A few years ago, someone in the court proposed to marry Dongtang to deter the increasingly severe relationship with Nanli, and the eldest princess Zhao Jinhe was the most suitable candidate.

Originally, the court meeting went smoothly.

But no one expected that when the court meeting ended that day, they would see that red makeup when they walked out of the Golden Palace.

The red makeup was followed by the most standard etiquette of Beiliang women, but what they said shocked the entire Beiliang noble circle for the first time.

"My Beiliang's prosperity depends on the guards of the saints and the hard work of the adults. It's not in exchange for a woman's life's happiness, nor is it waiting for charity from other countries."

"It's not that I don't want to marry, but that I can't."

"I am willing to wear red makeup on the battlefield and fight the enemy to the last drop of blood, but I only want to marry someone I really like."

The scene in front of the Golden Palace at that time is probably still fresh in the memory of the adults in the court.

So the eldest princess, Zhao Jinhe, let alone marrying far away in Dongtang, even the aristocratic families in Beiliang did not dare to propose marriage.

If Mo Shaoheng knew about this, his first reaction would probably be shocking.

In this era, what Zhao Jinhe did can only be described in one word, deviant.

No one understands, no one understands.

Since ancient times, women's marriage, whether it is a commoner or a noble daughter in the court, is the order of their parents, and the words of the matchmaker, how can there be such a thing as only marrying the person you really like?Isn't it... Isn't it that men and women give and receive privately.

I don't know etiquette, I don't know shame, I don't know human ethics.

Mo Shaoheng was looking at the group of hundreds in front of him, and Zhao Jinhe was also looking at Mo Shaoheng, it was as if he had returned to ten years ago.

Under the cold plum blossoms in the imperial garden, a timid little girl looked up at the little head sitting on the rockery, listening to the legends of bizarre and yearning heroines.

Zhao Jinhe has been criticized very much in the past few years, but she has never regretted it. Maybe others don't understand, but she has her persistence.

This is also something that can't be helped. Mo Shaoheng has been brainwashed since he was a child, so how can he go back to the past.

In the Girls' Hundred Members Group, many noble ladies are actually very nervous.

The women's [-]-person group of the poetry conference is what they really like. It is completely different from staying at home all day embroidering and following the precepts. They finally found something they like.

However, they were only doing it secretly, and they didn't dare to say it out loud, and they didn't dare to show it to anyone.

This was the first time that they appeared in this form in front of people other than their hundred-member group, and it was still a man.

Men, they should be able to complain to them, even if the eldest princess said that Mo Shaoheng's original idea of ​​forming this hundred-member poetry conference came from Mo Shaoheng.

The reason why they appear here today is that they are invited by the Eldest Princess.

The second is, a kind of resistance, like a group of people who don't understand, when the dawn suddenly appears in front of them, they naturally want to reach out and grab it.

The Girls' Hundred Members Group is something they are proud of, but they can't see it in the light, and Mo Shaoheng is the only one who can accept them.

So here they come.

People always have the urge to share secrets.

But now, they were really allowed to appear in this form, and they felt a lot of anxiety.

The corners of Mo Shaoheng's mouth twitched, "Women's Hundreds of Poetry Conference?"

What else had he said before?Fortunately, it was a surprise, not a fright.

Mo Shaoheng smiled, and stroked the guqin with his hand.

The spring thunder sounded, high-spirited, "The ancients only loved Feihua Ling, and today people make post-inscribed poems. Is it better than Feihua Ling or post-inscribed poems?"

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After all, he is also a master of learning. When he came to this world, he even studied under the great scholars of the world, who taught him Zhao Di or Nan Yi. Which one of these great scholars is not a model for scholars?

So can he be afraid of a group of hundreds?

There are many unspeakable geniuses in this world, and Mo Shaoheng can barely be considered one of them because of his experience. The beauty of poetry is unmatched. As a master of learning, he can study and comprehend it well. The appearance, but like the scholars of this era, studying hard in the cold window.

Well, there is no way, especially when he was in Nanli, he was struggling, and he spent some time either planting medicine on Qinshan Mountain or studying. It seems that he spent more time studying than the ancients.

In addition, some medicines from the pharmacist's line of mind-boosting pills forced him to slowly develop the ability of photographic memory, which was something Mo Shaoheng did not expect.

The noble ladies of the group of one hundred were stunned for a moment, and then their eyes lit up. Mo Shaoheng didn't show any strange expression.

Like for granted?

Then, these noble girls puffed up their chests. They were the delicate girls of heaven, and they must have been well-bred, but they were doing something unprecedented, which made them feel a little uneasy.

His eyes also became brighter. Although Mo Shaoheng has a bad reputation, no one can deny that he is talented, because he is Linjiang Immortal, the Linjiang Immortal who has never lost a single battle with Nanli celebrities.

It was the first time their girls' group of hundreds of people showed up in front of outsiders, and the first person they encountered was Linjiang Xian, so they were naturally a little excited.

But they are also proud and confident, because... They used to have nothing to do every day, waiting to get married in the boudoir, until they met the poetry conference organized by the eldest princess.

Over the years, they have devoted all their attention to this event.

There were very few entertainments in ancient times, and a throwing pot can make a group of people enjoy themselves.

So as soon as the form of the poetry conference appeared, they were addicted to it. When they were free, they would read books and chat with their close friends about poetry, hoping to have a good time at the poetry conference. .

Of course, they are different from scholars. They just memorize the poems of the sages, and their own poetry is only a personal interest, because the nature of the poetry conference, whether it is flying flowers or posting poems, is actually compared with the Mingjing, that is, to the sages. memorization of poetry.

When the mind is only spent on one thing, there must be some achievements, which is also the source of their confidence.

Zhao Jinhe also showed a smile on her face. She knew that Mo Shaoheng, who was able to tell her those stories back then, must be different from the world. make."

"Mo Shaoheng, I have often praised you in front of my noble daughter from Beiliang. If you don't perform well today, you will definitely lose face."

The poetry conference was originally taught by Mo Shaoheng to Zhao Jinhe, and he naturally knew the rules.

Feihualing, the game is elegant and belongs to Yaling, that is, it is based on the poems of the sages, and the rhythm of the poems that people say is consistent with the rhythm of the poems that people sing, and the position of the prescribed words also has strict rules. Require. (The terms for explaining the rules come from Baidu.)

In the women's group of hundreds, the last woman at the top said, "My lord, how about we use the word moon as the topic?"

"Let's first let the little girl throw bricks and attract jade."

"The young girl is bright and frost-resistant, and she thinks of Diaochan dimly in the middle of the moon."

Mo Shaoheng: "..."

He just came to meet an old friend, why did he become like this?The corner of his mouth inevitably twitched.

But with him, a person with a photographic memory, is it better to be familiar with him?

Almost without thinking about it, he said, "Smoke and dust walk the horse path overnight, and the moonlight will climb the scholar's building."

It is also a seven-character poem handed down by the sages, and the word "month" appears on the eighth character.

"The snow falls in the sky and shepherds the white horses, and the moon rises and plays with the Qiang flute and the princes."

In the women's [-]-member group, the next person began to receive orders.

One by one, Mo Shaoheng stood in front of the group of hundreds of people with his guqin in his arms, with the vigor and chic of a scholar fighting against a group of hundreds of people.

This is not the reason why these noble girls are so fascinated by this game.

It's just that Mo Shaoheng became more and more surprised that these noble girls from Beiliang had really mastered Feihualing with the repeated exchanges.

You must know that women from commoner families can't even read words. Even noble women can only read and listen to poetry. It is not bad to be able to remember a few lines of poetry.

Now, with the poems of the ancients, the answers are fluent, and the literati are nothing more than that.

In fact, it was not only Mo Shaoheng who was surprised, but also these noble girls from Beiliang. They only focused on appreciating and memorizing the poems of the sages, and they didn't care about other things.

Unexpectedly, the [-]-member group was already halfway through, and when Mo Shaoheng answered the order, he didn't even stop to think.

Of course, Fei Hua Ling gets more difficult as it goes to the end, because the familiar verses are almost used up.

The later it is, the more it can reflect a person's true talent and learning.

The Hundred Girls Group began to slow down, and sometimes they had to skip and the next person would answer.

Mo Shaoheng still answered calmly.

After everyone finished answering, the scene was quiet for a while.

Did Mo Shaoheng stuff all the books of the sages into his head?He who is well-informed and well-informed should be described as such a person. It is no wonder that even Li Yuan, the prince of the Eastern Tang Dynasty, was convinced and presented him with the eternally famous Qin Chunlei.

With one response to one hundred, he passed the challenge.

Zhao Jinhe was also quite surprised, she did not expect Mo Shaoheng to perform so perfectly, maybe there are still many people in this world who can pass through their group of hundreds, but who can be like Mo Shaoheng, who doesn't even stop to think , this is the most exciting and incredible place.

The scene just now was like a dream but not a dream, making people mesmerized

The young man with the guqin in his arms really makes people look up at a high mountain, like a clear wind and a bright moon.

After a while, Zhao Jinhe said loudly, "Mo Shaoheng, you will go to Nanli for ten years. If you don't come up with something to convince us, you won't pass this test."

Mo Shaoheng: "..."

Some are rascals.

But only when you treat the other party as a true friend will you be so undisguised.

Perhaps Zhao Jinhe is also using this method to regain the weird friendship between the two of them when they were young.

Mo Shaoheng thought about it, something convincing?

He couldn't help but think of the noble girl from Beiliang he met on the street last time, that is, the one who bought silver jewelry in the silver building with Mo Haitang, and then suddenly blushed and fell to the ground, not daring to stand up or go to the doctor's office that woman.

The world is difficult, if that noble girl is seen by others that day, her reputation will be ruined for a lifetime, how unfair it is.

how so?It's just that everyone regards the woman's normal physiological reaction as a scourge.

Even women are ashamed to speak out. In this way, ignorant women will mostly panic when encountering such a thing, thinking that something shameful has happened to them.

As a doctor, can he bear it?

He just took this opportunity to do what a doctor should do. Of course, it is impossible for him to preach these things in public. He is not stupid, otherwise the rumors would drown him.