Quick Transmigration: Legendary Figures of the Ages

Chapter 150 After becoming the Wang family, her stepdaughter Qingzhao went to heaven ()
(Fives)

Hearing this, Sunge was silent.

The compassion in Li Qingzhao's eyes seemed like a fire could burn her eyes, but it couldn't burn the prejudice in the hearts of the world.

It is said that the status of women in the Song Dynasty was generally higher, women in the middle and lower classes could do business, and widows could remarry, but this was relatively speaking.

Moreover, Neo-Confucians generally believe that rhetoric is not a woman's business, and literati and poets in the literary world also do not agree with women's creation.

It can be said that Li Qingzhao's ability to shine in the Ci circles of the Great Song Dynasty is inseparable from the support of Wang and Li Gefei in addition to his talent.

This is the luck of Li Qingzhao's life.

Li Qingzhao's whole life was healed by the enlightenment of the original family and the free and easy life of a girl.

In the plot, there is never a word about Zhang Xiaoniang's past and ending, as if she is just a passerby who is not worth mentioning, not worthy of a little bit of writing.

Sunge sighed silently, and searched in Wang's memory for the imprint of the little lady Zhang that Sister Zhao was talking about.

Perhaps, the ever-increasing wall and the ever-increasing rules cut off the communication between Miss Zhang and Li Qingzhao, and also extinguished the only flame in Miss Zhang's heart.

As a result, Miss Zhang never appeared in Li Qingzhao's world again.

Searching through Wang's memories, Sunge finally found out about Miss Zhang's family background.

Compared with Li Qingzhao, Mrs. Zhang was a few years older. She had reached the age of the golden hairpin, and her ancestors were also nobles. However, her father died after being convicted of a crime, and her mother was forced to leave the clan with Mrs. Zhang. clear water.

No worries about food and clothing, no shortage of money.

Zhang's mother just held her breath, wanting to wash away the contempt and contempt of the clansmen, she wanted to follow the example of women from generation to generation, train her daughter to be an example of women in the world, and forced the lifeless rules and requirements in the book pieced together into a living person.

Regardless of the essence or the dross, all the women's speech, behavior, walking, sitting, sitting and lying that appear in the classics are all intensified on the daughter.

As Li Qingzhao said, the world in Miss Zhang's eyes is desolate and desperate, and the greatest harm and pain comes from the suffocation wrapped in the name of love by her mother.

Sunge suppressed the discomfort in his heart, held Li Qingzhao in his arms, stretched out his hand and poked the baby-fat cheek, and sighed, "Qingqing's heart is sincere and warm, and I am gratified for my mother."

The longer you stay in the sun, the more acute and painful you will be.

"In the name of love" is a difficult problem that has not been solved for thousands of years.

The key point is far from being broken by a few words of persuasion.

Li Qingzhao showed an amazing sense of delicacy at a young age.

However, she wished that Li Qingzhao's mind was not so sensitive and delicate.

"But, Qingqing, drinking alcohol is not the solution."

"Aniang seldom imposes her will on you, and she doesn't want to bind you in rules and regulations."

"So, you can be free and easy, and you can also bloom like a brocade."

"But, you are not Miss Zhang, and Miss Zhang is not you."

"Leaving aside the dangers of young drinking, just look at your act of climbing over the wall to encourage Miss Zhang to drink. What will be waiting for Miss Zhang?"

"Drunk, can you really relieve a thousand worries?"

Crying bitterly after being drunk, or still powerless to face the bleak reality after waking up?
Li Qingzhao nestled quietly in Sunge's arms, and murmured, "Aniang, at least that moment of freedom is real."

"Aniang, has sister Zhang been punished?"

Li Qingzhao raised his eyes suddenly, and asked cautiously.

The heightened courtyard wall and the knocking without echo made Li Qingzhao's heart feel as if it had fallen into an ice cellar, and he was in a panic.

A Niang can notice it, does it mean that Sister Zhang's mother has also noticed it.

Li Qingzhao panicked, her soft little face turned pale.

"Aniang, when the rain stops, my daughter wants to come to the door to apologize."

Li Qingzhao pursed his lips and said firmly.

Although her original intentions were good, it cannot be denied her reckless approach.

Sunge frowned, and paused slightly with the hand placed on top of Li Qingzhao's head.

Come home?

Miss Zhang's mother doesn't seem to be reasonable.

When Sister Zhao came to the door, nine times out of ten she was scolded by Yin and Yang, and then she couldn't even enter the door.

When dealing with people who are desperate and crazy, they must not be judged by common sense.

Sun Ge didn't want to hurt Li Qingzhao's inherent kindness and compassion, and this ability to empathize is not a bad thing.

My own daughter pampers herself, so what else can I do?

The reason why she appeared here was to escort Sister Zhao, if she felt wronged and felt helpless, she might as well go back and listen to the teachings of the Lord God.

Sunge looked at the continuous rain outside the window, thinking about it.

Cloudy and rainy weather for several days.

Li's residence was in disrepair for a long time.

Therefore, it seems reasonable to collapse a house and block a wall.

The wall fell down, and it was logical that the bricks, tiles and mud smashed the wall next door.

Isn't that just building walls?The Li family did not lack this little money, and the Wang family also had ten miles of red dowry, which was very generous.

Well, Sunge silently praised herself in her heart.

She is still so witty!

"Qingqing, I have a bad idea for my mother..."

"No, it should be said to be a trick in the bag. I don't know if I should talk about it or not."

Sunge is eager to try.

Li Qingzhao's listless eyes brightened instantly, there is nothing in this world that can trouble A Niang.

"Auntie, what can I do?"

"For my mother's sake, it's time for that wall to fall."

Li Qingzhao was taken aback, a little puzzled.

Seeing this, Sun Ge didn't say much, took Li Qingzhao's hand, and walked towards the remote courtyard with an umbrella.

Li Hui, who was sleeping soundly, once again missed witnessing the event.

Beside the courtyard wall, Sun Ge let go of Li Qingzhao's hand, started running, and slammed into the wall hard.

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Li Qingzhao yelled sadly, threw the umbrella in his hand on the ground, and ran towards Sunge.

Auntie!

She has already lost her mother once.

Li Qingzhao burst into tears.

Just listening, there was a bang, and the hard wall full of materials collapsed and became dilapidated.

Even the Zhang family's wall looked crumbling, as if it would collapse with a slight push.

The fact is that Sunge fell down as soon as he stretched out his hand and pushed it!

Li Qingzhao watched his mother rubbing the red mark on her forehead indifferently, feeling a little dazed.

Was it her hallucination that A Niang hit the wall and committed suicide just now?

It wasn't until Li Qingzhao held Sunge's still warm and soft hand that the high-pitched heart fell.

Auntie is still here!

To Li Qingzhao, this is the most important thing.

"Run."

Sunge took Li Qingzhao's hand and hid himself.

If you don't leave, you will be arrested by the next door.

"Aniang, are you alright?" Li Qingzhao looked at Sunge with burning eyes, and there were still tears in his eyes.

Sunge raised his hand to rub Li Qingzhao's small face, but found that his hand was covered with moss.

You don't need to look to know that she must be very embarrassed at the moment.

"Qingqing has to keep it a secret for Auntie, otherwise Auntie will be homeless."

(End of this chapter)