Chapter 687 You Should Start Your Own Business
Chapter 687 You Should Start Your Own Business
"He was directly kept by Emperor Wu of Han as a palace attendant.
Now, Sima Xiangru has become rich and his status is different. He has been appreciated by the emperor. He is no longer the same as before, right?
After Sima Xiangru came to Beijing, he forgot the years he had shared the joys and sorrows with Senior Zhuo Wenjun.
He even began to think of taking a concubine.
At that time, Senior Zhuo Wenjun, who was far away in Chengdu, could naturally feel that Sima Xiangru was becoming increasingly cold towards you.
I already had a vague guess in my mind.
So he wrote a poem "Song of the White-haired Girl" for Sima Xiangru.
I just said that two of the lines, "I wish to win the heart of one person and stay together until we grow old," are still popular today.
Unexpectedly, Sima Xiangru was still bewitched by the woman from Maoling, and directly wrote a letter with only thirteen words to you, Senior Zhuo Wenjun.
One, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight, nine, ten, hundred, thousand, and ten thousand, but there is no billion.
After you read the letter, you burst into tears. There is a lack of "billion" and "no memory" in it. Isn't Sima Xiangru implying that you have no memories of the past?
At this moment, you were heartbroken, but you still didn't want to let go, so you endured the grief and wrote a poem "Complaint to My Husband" to Sima Xiangru:
After we parted, we were so far apart. It was said to be three or four months, but who knew it would be five or six years?
Not only did he make indirect criticisms to Sima Xiangru, but he also expressed his true feelings.
It is said that Senior Zhuo Wenjun also gave Sima Xiangru a farewell letter at that time.
After Sima Xiangru received the letter from Senior Zhuo Wenjun, he was amazed at your talent, but also felt extremely ashamed that he had forgotten the love they had in the past.
From then on, there was no mention of taking a concubine again.
Senior Zhuo Wenjun, you and Sima Xiangru finally grew old together and lived in peace and contentment in the mountains and rivers.
Senior Zhuo Wenjun, you have passed away at the age of 54. Your deeds have been told.”
"Thank you, little immortal," Zhuo Wenjun said.
"Senior Zhuo Wenjun, there is more to this world than just love. There are many other things to do. You are a famous and talented woman. You should build your own career, such as being an official. Now women can also be officials. Why don't you set a goal for yourself?" Liu Rushi looked at Zhuo Wenjun with sparkling eyes.
She admired Zhuo Wenjun, who was very talented and quite famous in history.
Although many dynasties were more tolerant towards women, including the Ming Dynasty, it was still far from comparable to earlier dynasties.
Xi Shi and Zhuo Wenjun's eyes were shining.
Xi Shi envied the later dynasties. It was indeed better to have a unified country so that there wouldn’t be so many wars. The Qin Shi Huangdi who came after him was truly powerful as he was able to unify the country.
"Can I really do this?" Zhuo Wenjun pointed at herself uncertainly, although she was somewhat confident that her writing skills were indeed good.
But because of my identity as a woman, I have many limitations and cannot do many things.
Hasn't she also envied men, who can do whatever they want, and even if they fail, they can start over again and be praised.
But as for women, after they fail, people will just think that women are women and they can’t do it!
In the barrage, Emperor Wu of Han said that if Zhuo Wenjun was willing, he could make her an official.
"Senior Zhuo Wenjun, you have to believe in yourself. You are no worse than men. You are smart, brave, and dare to pursue your dreams. You are braver than many, many people," said Li Wu, although she did not agree with Zhuo Wenjun's elopement.
But wasn't it an act of courage and commendation to dare to do such a thing at that time?
As one of the four great talented women recognized by everyone, isn’t Zhuo Wenjun talented enough?
"Yes, Senior Zhuo Wenjun, what the little immortal said is right. What are you afraid of? Is it difficult for you to write poetry?" Liu Rushi asked.
"Of course it's not too difficult, it's just that I'm not used to it. In the past, I've thought about entering officialdom like a man, and I was actually envious. Now, I have this opportunity, and I will certainly not let it go," Zhuo Wenjun clenched her fists, her heart surging. She felt very, very excited now. The little fairy was right, she should not only have love affairs, she also has many, many things to do.
The ancestors in front of the sky curtain were happy for Zhuo Wenjun when they saw her changes.
In particular, the emperors said that if a talented woman could work for them, they would be very happy. Talented people should work hard for the country and not indulge in love affairs all day long.
There are still many things that need them to do now, and we need a lot of talented people.
The ministers also said that they needed someone to come and share the burden with them, as they were too busy to handle all the transactions with the immortal, and each minister was responsible for many things.
Sima Xiangru was happy for Zhuo Wenjun when he saw her like this, and he seemed to have regained the feeling of the past.
Although he deceived Zhuo Wenjun, he truly loved her.
But after they came to the capital, they lived in two different places, and there were various other reasons.
The happiest person was Zhuo Wenjun's father, Zhuo Wangsun, because this was his daughter.
He had just seen that His Majesty wanted to let his daughter become an official. Hahaha, okay, okay, okay. He was already very dissatisfied with Sima Xiangru, his son-in-law. After hearing what the little immortal said, he was extremely dissatisfied and wished that the two of them could divorce on the spot.
But it was just a thought. Although Sima Xiangru did change his mind, he later realized his mistake. Zhuo Wangsun felt that it was nothing.
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"It's the best that you think this way, Senior Zhuo Wenjun," Li Wu was really happy for Zhuo Wenjun. She thought it wouldn't be long before she would see the news of Zhuo Wenjun becoming an official in the barrage.
"Eat meat, eat meat," Li Wu picked up some food for a few people, "This is delicious. The three seniors, please eat more. You are all too thin. I thought I was very thin, but the three seniors are even thinner."
They are as thin as bamboo poles, especially Xi Shi. Oh my god, I feel like a strong wind will blow them away.
This statement was recognized by the ancestors in front of the sky curtain. That’s right, being too thin doesn’t look good.
Some people also said that it’s not that they don’t want to get fat, but the main reason is that they only eat two meals a day, which don’t contain much oil, so how fat can they get?
Most of our ancestors were relatively thin, especially the lower class people. There were basically no fat people. They could not even eat enough and could not gain weight at all.
"My little fairy, you are right. You do need to be fatter to look better. Senior Xishi, please eat more. Now that you are in good health, you can eat whatever you want," Zhuo Wenjun said to the beautiful Xishi.
Xi Shi smiled shyly and nodded.
Our ancestors also ate food, which they bought in the food town. The food was delicious and not expensive.
A few people also chatted and learned about other dynasties.
The kings of the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period now have a dream, which is to complete the unification and become the greatest emperor in the history!!!
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