Dressed as a concubine instead of a concubine

"It's really too much. How can they force a person to this point?"

Ye Rong slammed the table angrily.

He came from a good family, was well-educated, had lived in the sunshine since birth, and had never been framed.

He didn't know that life was so difficult for some people.

Mr. Ye Xiu did not say anything, but was carefully flipping through the book in his hand.

He knew that there were many helplessness in this world. Mei Ran's talent and knowledge were undoubtedly better than many men, but her body as a girl seemed to have blocked her way since she was born.

He couldn't help but sigh, "It would be great if she was a man."

Hearing this, Meng Xiyue's heart ached slightly, "Is it wrong for a woman to be a woman? Mr. Ye Xiu, don't you think that this is not because of the gender, but that this concept is wrong?"

"Women are only born with less physical strength than men, but they are not inferior in other aspects. Men can read and write, build careers, and fly in the sky, but women can only be trapped in the backyard. Anyone who resists will be scolded by the world. What is the reason for this?"

Meng Xiyue smiled bitterly and said, "Before my true identity was revealed, Mo Ran was a master of calligraphy and painting that everyone admired. Many people wanted to become his apprentice."

"But when they found out that I was a woman, all they could do was sigh and lament, thinking that a woman shouldn't be respected so highly by them."

This is the shackles that the world has given to women, and it is also the shackles that men have given to women.

Deep down they look down on women, but at the same time they are afraid that the women they have always controlled might one day turn the tables and become their masters.

The ancients resisted the idea of ​​women's low status for thousands of years before they were able to break free from it.

Meng Xiyue didn't know how much she could change in her short life.

But she will still work hard to let all women see hope and give them the courage to resist injustice.

Meng Xiyue's words made both Mr. Ye Xiu and Ye Rong blush.

As men, they also feel in their hearts that women should stay at home to take care of their husbands and children.

Ye Rong also lamented for a long time because Master Mo Ran was a woman.

Now, after hearing these words, he finally realized that he was really wrong.

He quickly stood up and saluted respectfully towards Meng Xiyue, "I am too narrow-minded."

It turns out that it is not only a degradation of businessmen, but also a deep oppression of women.

But Meng Xiyue, a teenage girl, had the courage to fight back, and he couldn't help but respect her again.

Mr. Ye Xiu sighed, "I have lived to this age, but I am still not as clear-sighted as you."

"It's not that you can't see clearly." Meng Xiyue sighed deeply, "It's because you are men, you have vested interests, you can't feel the oppression of women, so naturally you can't see it."

Or if they see it, they will choose to ignore it, because to them, it is the most normal thing.

Madam Ye Xiu and Ye Rong were not pedantic people, and they immediately understood what Meng Xiyue wanted to do.

"Little girl, then you should take me as your master and become my last disciple. It will be more beneficial to you."

As the heir of a literary giant, no one in Nanrong Country would look down on her because of her female status.

What she wants to do will also be easy to achieve.

Meng Xiyue naturally understood these obvious benefits, but...

"Thank you for your kindness, sir. It's not that I don't want to be your disciple, but I'm afraid of disappointing your efforts."

"I am a free and easy-going person, not someone who would study literature with great effort. I feel guilty for spending all my life teaching me."

Hearing her words, Mr. Ye Xiu laughed out loud twice, "I haven't seen someone as frank as you in a long time."

"However, I have no intention of letting you become a person who only studies. After all, I already have such a disciple."

As he said this, he looked at Ye Rong. Ye Rong was a completely qualified heir. After all, God was somewhat partial to him.

"Little girl, you can still do whatever you want. You just need to come and chat with me occasionally. Are you willing to be my last disciple?"

He wanted to be her support and backup, Meng Xiyue was deeply moved.

If this is the case, and she still refuses, then she is really hypocritical.

With the Ye family as her backing, her life will be much easier.

She quickly knelt down in front of Master Ye Xiu, "Master, please accept my respects."

"Good, good. I am really happy today. I have two disciples at once."

"Two?" Meng Xiyue looked up in surprise. When she saw Mr. Ye Xiu nodding seriously, she almost couldn't help crying.

She said in a trembling voice, "I'm here to meet you, sir, on behalf of Sister Mei."

"Okay, get up, you are all good kids."

Ye Xiu’s eyes also turned red, especially because he felt sorry for Mei Ran.

"Please leave this book written by Mei Ran here with me for now. I will take a look at it."

"it is good."

Meng Xiyue nodded in agreement, thinking that Sister Mei’s spirit in heaven would definitely be very happy.

The news that Meng Xiyue became Mr. Ye Xiu's disciple quickly spread throughout the capital.

Some of Mr. Ye Xiu's disciples raised their voices of resistance.

I feel that although Meng Xiyue is a master of Mo Ran, she is a woman after all, and now she is doing business.

Becoming a disciple of Mr. Ye Xiu is truly an insult to a scholar.

They all knelt at the gate of the Ye Mansion, hoping that Mr. Ye would think twice before acting, including some officials appointed by the imperial court.

Meng Xiyue understood that these people were not only rebelling against her because of their identities as women and businessmen, but also because they were part of the enemy camp of the eldest prince.

My becoming their disciple has affected their interests.

Mr. Ye Xiu also took a tough stance in response to their pressure.

The fact that he accepted Meng Xiyue as his disciple would not change. If anyone was dissatisfied, they could leave on their own and would no longer be his disciple.

After hearing this, everyone understood that no amount of opposition would change the fact, and no one dared to force it.

After all, no one wants to lose the status of Mr. Ye Xiu's disciple.

Mr. Ye cannot be allowed to change his mind, so someone sets his sights on Meng Xiyue.

I hope she can be self-aware.

Some people tried to persuade her with reason and emotion, while others attacked her verbally and said derogatory words, hoping that she would voluntarily refuse to become Mr. Ye Xiu's disciple.

Without exception, they all received a response from Meng Xiyue.

"The matter of becoming a disciple is between me and my teacher. What on earth is your purpose for doing this?"

"It is ridiculous to say that I am a woman and a businessman and unworthy of being your disciple. You can all see my talent and learning. It is no worse than any of you. What qualifications do you have to stop me from becoming your disciple?"

Those people were so angry that their faces turned red. They kept saying that she was unreasonable and that Mr. Ye was confused.