Ancient women awaken: loving yourself is the way to go

Suddenly I felt like crying. I have friends now. Even though they are attracted by my family background, I finally have friends of the same age.

I filled in playing the piano in the registration form for interest classes. Although Mr. Yan said that gender should not be a constraint, every time I made progress in playing the piano, my mother would praise me, so I wanted to practice more to make my mother happier.

Mr. Mo discovered my talent for medicine, and I was at a loss. I was indeed interested in medicine, but I also wanted to see my mother smile.

My father came to me and said that the Queen Mother had criticized him. He felt that the Queen Mother was right and that it was more important for me to learn a skill that could make money than to play the piano.

I didn't expect that such a small thing of mine would alarm the Queen.

My mother said: She was happy to see my progress in playing the piano because she thought I would be able to please my husband in the future, but she hoped that I would not rely on men and live my own life.

Ms. Mo told me to follow my heart and learn everything if I couldn't give it up. She didn't ask her students to become famous doctors, but only hoped that she would help those who could be helped. It was okay if they didn't want to help, as knowing medical skills could also prevent oneself from poisoning.

I fell in love with the women's college. Everyone from the Queen to the students liked it.

Is this heaven?

I even started to like reading because my classmates said: It is a rare opportunity for a girl to study and she should cherish it.

As expected, Ms. Yan is the Queen. Seeing that the Queen who was attacked by rumors still had the mood to give us a lesson about reputation, I couldn't help but shed tears.

Actually, I think I am a very emotionally stable and strong person, really.

I'm not a child who can be easily fooled by the Queen. Why give us a holiday in four days? The Queen will have ascended the throne by then, right?

The first time I was a bad student, I climbed over the wall and ran home, then ran into my mother’s arms and started crying.

When my mother heard me crying, she started crying too, scolding my father for not thinking about me.

The father sighed helplessly and went to scold his subordinates for not considering their daughter.

I am proud to be able to contribute to the Queen!

As graduation was approaching, Mr. Shen took his last class - loving himself.

The more I listened, the more I felt something was wrong. Mr. Shen is the emperor, so why didn't she ask us to do our best to contribute to the country, but instead told us to love ourselves?

Although Mr. Shen said that sacrificing one's life for the country would make one feel satisfied and that it was also loving oneself, this sentence also means that if I am afraid of sacrificing my life for the country, I should live in an environment that I think is comfortable.

I feel like crying. Mr. Shen’s blessing is not a bright future, but a safe and smooth life.

Mr. Shen cried, and I couldn't help crying too. We all cried.

After all, Mr. Shen is only a few years older than us.

She shoulders the responsibility of her family, her country, and the world, as well as the rise and fall of women. What she asks of us is to accept our imperfect selves.

Something happened to my friend who wanted to take the imperial examination. Her family rebelled.

But Mr. Shen spared all the women from these families.

I went to persuade my friend and told her, "If the current emperor was not Mr. Shen, your mother, your sister, and you would either become military prostitutes or die."

I have said everything I can say, and I think it should be able to help Mr. Shen, right?

My father canceled my marriage because he had no right to decide my marriage. Ms. Shen kept her word, and I also want to repay her.

I told Mr. Mo that I wanted to cure smallpox. Mr. Mo touched my head and said to me, "These are the research results of Mr. Shen and I. Take them."

I seem to have gotten a good deal and made some achievements, so I might as well take the imperial examination and become an official in the court!

Huh? I met my classmates again at the Women's College because we all passed the provincial examination.

From them I learned that my friends became teachers who taught little girls to read and discouraged the idea of ​​favoring boys over girls; my classmates were making great successes in the business world, donating large sums of money to the national treasury, or contributing to the country in their respective fields.

We were the first batch of students at the Women's College and the first group of women whose destinies were changed by Mr. Shen.

From now on, we will voluntarily shoulder the responsibility of awakening women, help Mr. Shen share the burden, let the fate of all women be in their own hands, and let everyone have the conditions to love themselves!

Thank you Mr. Shen, thank you for loving myself, and thank you to everyone in my life.

Best regards.

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Extra chapter of the Noble Concubine.

My fate was determined since I was born. I would be imprisoned within the palace walls, guarding my own piece of heaven and earth, and eventually be buried alive with the emperor.

My father and brothers doted on me very much and secretly taught me how to wield swords and guns. Although there is no wall that is impenetrable, I have always been gentle and virtuous in front of others and have not given others the opportunity to find fault with me.

I entered the palace, and for some reason I felt disgusted by being touched by the emperor, so I kept telling myself to accept him.

Something happened in my family, and I broke my spine trying to please the emperor.

I forgot who I used to be.

Today I heard that the prince actually proposed to let a brothel madam teach sex skills, I was furious, but if the emperor agreed, I would have to turn into a ball of cotton.

I decided to teach Nanny Yan a lesson.

Damn! There's something about this woman. I can't even argue with her.

Oops! She had me in her hands. I couldn't help but think along her lines, couldn't help but cooperate with her lessons, couldn't help but want to clean up after her.

She wasn't talking about pleasing others, she was clearly talking about loving herself!

Even the queen was controlled by her. I feel balanced now and will live for myself from now on!

Suddenly I was looking forward to her second class.

The second class hasn't started yet, and Princess Yun actually suggested that women go into business!

In fact, everyone has property, but except for the dowry, none of them are written under their own name. But what’s the point of having those properties written under my name?

How many women can withstand the rumors and gossips in the world and go out in public to do business?

But it would be nice to have a few properties under my name, and I also signed the petition.

The second lesson was called "Competing for Favor". Looking at her expression showing disgust at what I said, I inexplicably wanted to laugh.

But I am also very angry. Why is it so difficult for women?

She's teaching us to help each other? Interesting.

The Queen took the initiative to seek cooperation with me? Mr. Yan is really amazing. We have been fighting for so many years, and she solved it with just a few words.

Of course I also know that we are doing this for ourselves.

The Queen actually promised to turn a blind eye to the burial of people alive with their dead parents because of her words. I seemed to see the sunlight shining through the thick palace walls. There is a promising future ahead of me.

I seem to remember what I was like back then.

Princess Yun actually set up a business school and even used her own money to subsidize women who were doing business. I was a little shocked and thought she was a little silly.

Princess Yun and the emperor stayed alone in the bedroom for a while, and she knew what had happened without having to think.

I can only sigh.

This world! It has been in chaos for a long time.

Women are playthings in the eyes of those in power, and I am also a plaything, I can only say that I am a little more advanced than ordinary people.

It's sad and helpless.

The third lesson is finally here. Think from a different perspective? Interesting.

What's the matter with Mr. Yan's brain? I admire her a little bit. Anyway, she is older than me, so it's not shameful.

But why didn't she trust us and tell us her plan to help the girl?

The Chen family was defeated, and I suddenly felt a little sad. I fought with the queen for half my life, and now she is gone just like that.

Oh my god! Mr. Yan, Mr. Shen, and Princess Yun are in the same group!

Mr. Yan knew that the queen was going to be defeated, so he didn't say how to help the woman.

I was protected by Mr. Yan.

Mr. Yan finally came to see me. It is my blessing that a bunch of waste paper I drew with nothing to do can help women all over the world. Asking for compensation is a disrespect to me!

I'm convinced. I'll donate it later.

It’s really strange. I can debate with many scholars in the harem, but I am defeated in front of Mr. Yan. I kind of want to recognize her as my sister.

Fortunately, I held back. I almost called the former Princess Yun, now the Queen, "sister"!

The more I thought about it, the more frustrated I became. I admired a girl who was more than ten years younger than me, and I wanted to become sworn brothers with her and call her sister. The key point was that she was nominally my son's wife.

But since Ms. Yan is the Empress, then she and her nominal father, the Emperor, are...

Is it worth it for me to scold her? She obviously doesn't need to participate in these things.

But you can’t expose people’s scars, so just pretend you don’t know.

But the new emperor must know how difficult the queen’s situation is?

The new emperor seemed to be a fool, not caring about the queen's affairs at all. But think about it, it made sense. The deal was made with the previous emperor for the new emperor to ascend the throne. Maybe there was some agreement in it?

I feel a little sad in my heart, and I really want to ask, "Your Majesty, aren't you tired?"