An arrogant concubine fell from the harem

Chapter 70: Three Husbands and Four Husbands (4)

I want to instill in Chunmei the idea of ​​equality between men and women, but if I think about it, forget it, it's a waste of energy and time.

I just talked about it for three days and three nights, talking dry, saying that men and women are the same, women can also hold up half the sky, what is freedom of marriage, polygamy is a crime of bigamy, etc., etc., probably Chunmei This ancient illiterate with long hair and short knowledge didn't understand either.

After all, there is an insurmountable generation gap between ancient people and modern people.

After half a month of toil and exhaustion, we finally arrived in the capital.

After spending more than ten days with the Xie family brothers, they developed a friendship.This friendship is like brothers and sisters, and also like classmates in school days.After arriving in the capital, I was about to part ways with them. I don't know why, but I felt reluctant to part with them.

But there is no lasting feast in the world.

The Buddha said that gathering is a fate, separation is also a fate, the fate is over and the fate is scattered, and everything depends on the fate.

Xie Xi smiled and said, "Sister Pan, we will meet later."

I said: "There will be a period later."

Xie Xixiao was gloomy, with a melancholy look, he muttered to himself: "Next time we meet, I can't call you sister Pan, but concubine Shu."

There is a difference between "Sister Pan" and "Concubine Shu", and their identities and status are different.

In fact, Xie Xixiao wasn't the only one who was depressed?As I got closer to the capital, my heart became heavier and heavier. That kind of hesitation and helplessness is beyond the comprehension of others.A modern person from the 21st century has been taught self-esteem, self-improvement, and self-reliance since childhood, not relying on others, but relying on himself, and his destiny is in his own hands.But in ancient times when there were no human rights, these educations were simply nonsense, especially for women.

I raised my head and said softly, "If I had a choice, I would rather be sister Pan than my mother. I don't want to be locked in a cage. I want to be like a bird, flying freely in the sea and sky."

I don't know if Xie Xida heard my words, but I seemed to hear him sigh.

Did Xie Xi sigh?
Maybe not.It seems that the sigh comes from the bottom of my heart.

It is said that the harem is a difficult place to live in. If you see a woman whose throat is blocked with blood, accidentally say a wrong sentence, or offend someone, there is also the danger of losing her head to another good woman 18 years later.

(End of this chapter)