The Liu family's residence was really quite big. It was only about 10% or 20% smaller than the Li family's residence. Previously, the Liu family had over a hundred servants. Now, Mo Huai and the rest of the forty people were more than enough to live in. Of course, they could not live in this residence forever. Li Er's imperial edict made them all villagers of Plum Village. Now, they were all independent individuals. There was no superior or subordinate relationship. Therefore, once their houses in Plum Village were built, they would move out separately.
However, no matter what, today was considered a housewarming celebration. Li Zexuan was quite open-minded and didn't let the Mo Family officially "go to work" today. Instead, he gave them half a day off to let them settle down first.
"Yamachō ~! You really don't want me ~? "
Unknowingly, Mo Lingwei actually sneaked up to Li Zexuan's side. At this moment, there was no one around them. Mo Lingwei blinked her eyes and said pitifully.
Li Zexuan suddenly quivered. What a vixen ~! This little girl's words were too f * cking ambiguous, right ~? Coupled with her beautiful face, if it was any other man, he probably wouldn't be able to hold himself back.
"Cough cough ~! Ink Girl ~! Whether you can go to the academy or not, I don't have the final say. You have to ask Old Master Mo ~! "
Li Zexuan moved two steps to the side without a trace (he couldn't help it, this girl's lethality was a little too strong), then coughed twice and said.
Mo Lingwei wrinkled her nose and snorted unhappily. "Hmph ~! My stubborn father won't agree ~! "
Li Zexuan wiped his sweat and spread his hands. "Then … I have no choice ~!"
"But you're the Yamachō of Yanhuang College ~! Aren't you the boss here ~? Doesn't my father have to listen to you ~? "
Mo Lingwei rolled her eyes and complained.
Li Zexuan's face darkened. He said, "Old Master Mo is your father ~! You have to do whatever he asks you to do ~? This is your family's business. Even if I am the Yamachō, I can't interfere! "
"You ~!"
Mo Lingwei was furious. She stomped her feet and wanted to beat Li Zexuan up. However, when she thought about what Mo Zhong had told her about Li Zexuan, she felt that she couldn't beat him. She thought about how she couldn't enter the Academy despite her talent and knowledge. She could only watch her fellow disciples display their strengths in Yanhuang College. She couldn't beat them in a fight and couldn't win in a debate. Suddenly, her heart was filled with grievances. With a "wah", she squatted on the ground and cried.
"None of you are good people! Isn't it because I, Mo Lingwei, am a girl ~? What's wrong with women? Can't women enter the academy? Can't they be stronger than men? Wu wu ~ ~! What a bully! I didn't expect the people in Chang 'an to be so stingy ~! "
Li Zexuan was dumbfounded. Why did this girl cry just like that? She didn't even try to build up her feelings ~? When did this young master look down on women ~? Also, what did she mean by "I didn't expect the people in Chang 'an to be so stingy"? As they talked, not only did it involve gender discrimination, but it also involved regional discrimination ~!
"Ink Girl, calm down ~! Let's calm down first ~! "
Li Zexuan wanted to pull Mo Lingwei up, but the ancient etiquette was strict. Men and women shouldn't touch each other. Thus, he could only squat down and say anxiously, "This, this one has never meant to look down on women. To be honest, in my family, my mother's status is higher than my father's. If my mother says one, my father doesn't dare to say two. My wife and I are the same. Tell me, how can I look down on women ~!"
If this girl kept crying like this, it was hard to guarantee that no one would pass by and see her. At that time, people would think that he did something to her. Then, wouldn't he be unable to explain himself even if he had eight mouths ~? Therefore, in order to make Mo Lingwei stop crying as soon as possible, Li Zexuan also put in a lot of effort. He instantly "sold" himself and his father out.
"… Pfft ~!"
As expected, Mo Lingwei paused for a moment and suddenly laughed. Perhaps she felt that it was inappropriate for her to laugh at this time, so she quickly stopped laughing and rolled her eyes at Li Zexuan. "Is that really the case ~? Yamachō, you're a dignified county man. Are you afraid of your wife ~? "
Li Zexuan touched his nose and said, "I'm not lying to you. It's really like that in my family."
Speaking of this, he suddenly said seriously, "But this isn't called fear, it's respect. My father respects my mother, and I also respect my wife. There's no such thing as fear ~!"
Everyone said that people were afraid of their wives or were henpecked, but in fact, there were very few people who were truly afraid of their wives. Most people's "fear" wasn't real fear, but respect for their wives.
For example, Fang Xuanling, a famous official who was afraid of his wife, was he really afraid of his wife? In fact, that wasn't the case ~! Everyone thought that Fang Xuanling was afraid of Lady Fang, but they didn't know that the couple had a touching story:
Before Fang Xuanling became famous, he was sick and dying. He said to his wife, Madam Lu, "I'm dying. You're still young and can't be a widow. You should remarry and serve the new husband well. " When Madam Lu heard Fang Xuanling's considerate words, she was very sad. She cried and went into the room. She stabbed one of her eyes with a sharp weapon to show her husband that she was determined not to remarry.
Later, Fang Xuanling recovered from his illness and was very grateful to Madam Lu. He treated her with courtesy for the rest of his life. Therefore, the virtuous official of the Great Tang, Fang Xuanling, should be said to respect his wife, who could resolutely drink poisoned wine, and not be afraid ~!
"Respect ~?"
When Mo Lingwei heard this, her expression became a little inexplicable. At this moment, this girl didn't have time to cry. She opened her mouth and looked at Li Zexuan with a complicated expression. After a while, she said, "Your mother and wife are really happy ~!"
Li Zexuan grinned and said, "Hey ~! Of course ~! When my mother was willing to marry my father, didn't she believe that my father could give her happiness ~? As a man, how can I let down a woman's trust ~! Ah ~! Forget it, let's not talk about this ~! Ink Girl, take it easy. There are so many fun places in Chang 'an. You don't have to go to the academy ~! "
Li Zexuan noticed that Mo Lingwei's gaze was becoming more and more strange. He quickly stopped the previous topic and tried to persuade her.
He didn't intend to flirt with other women. Besides, although Mo Lingwei was cute and lively, she was not his cup of tea. He didn't want to have a headache every day ~!
After that, Li Zexuan stood up and prepared to go back to the academy. As long as Mo Lingwei stopped crying, it would be fine. He didn't have the obligation to help her solve her family problems.
"Ah ~! But Yanhuang College is more fun than Chang 'an ~! I still want to go to the academy. Yachō, don't underestimate me. I, Mo Lingwei, know everything that the followers of the Mo Family know ~! "
Li Zexuan staggered and hurriedly quickened his pace to escape. There was no way to reason with this girl ~!
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