Da Qin: The First Emperor wanted to train me to be the empress

Xu Man narrowed his eyes: "Do you know when those Confucian private schools started? What content do they teach?"

"Your Highness, you see, this is a book that my subordinates secretly paid to copy from private students."

Lu Zhi opened the 'briefcase' he carried with him, took out a manuscript and handed it respectfully to Xu Man.

Xu Man took it and looked at the contents, and his expression changed instantly.

The content here is completely directed at her, Princess Huazhang, and even at women all over the world.

Heh, that's great.

Her father and she were working hard to improve women's status, but Confucianism was desperately suppressing women's status.

What was supposed to happen many, many years after Confucianism was solemnly respected is now being used in advance.

Although the content here is not as serious as that of later Song, Yuan and Qing dynasties, this kind of thinking has already sprouted in the hearts of Confucian disciples.

This is not worth it.

It seems that none of these Confucian disciples want to live a good life.

This is what a group of hypocritical men who have extremely low self-esteem would do by suppressing and imprisoning women to show their status.

What a big joke!
If she, Ying Xuman, is taken advantage of by the Confucianists this time, wouldn't it encourage their tendency to suppress women?
She didn't want to come back from that vibrant era, and the Chinese people would become like the subsequent dynasties, where men's dignity was demonstrated by suppressing and/or imprisoning women's status.

Feeling the chill emanating from His Highness's body, both Lu Zhi and Chen Ping shivered unconsciously.

On this midsummer June day, the two of them felt a chill rising from the bottom of their hearts, which was extremely disturbing.

Lu Zhi's petite body trembled and she looked at her companions for help.

Chen Ping actually didn't understand why His Highness exuded such a terrifying aura.

Because he hasn't seen what Lu Zhi wrote in the things he gave to His Highness.

He looked at Lu Zhi with questioning eyes, meaning to ask: "What on earth did you show His Highness?" Unfortunately, although the two of them had worked together for so long, they were in charge of different things, so they didn't develop much tacit understanding.

Lu Zhi shook his head blankly, not knowing what his eyes meant.

While the two were engaged in a lawsuit, Xu Man gradually calmed down and looked at Lu Zhi calmly: "Do you have any other evidence?"

"For example, can you confirm that the private school is indeed run by Confucian disciples?"

She didn't care about Confucians running private schools, what she cared about was that they dared to teach such a castrated version of Confucianism.

In fact, Xu Man has been reading Confucian classics a lot in the past year.

The true Confucianism still has a majestic and righteous air. As long as it is not misinterpreted, it is a majestic classic.

It is a pity that some people with evil intentions want to change the ancestral teachings beyond recognition.

It's heartbreaking!
"Your Highness Zhan, they have Confucian disciples' tokens on them, and they also carry slips of their identity as Confucian disciples."

Lu Zhi heard the coldness in His Highness's tone, and secretly swallowed his saliva and carefully added, "Because their names are on the slips."

"Because of seeing such Confucian books, my subordinates took it upon themselves to arrest the person and confiscated many similar books in their collection."

"well-done."

Xu Man finally showed a satisfied smile, "I told you that you can do things cheaply as long as you have a good reputation."

"Of course, if I were to know that you were doing all kinds of mischief in my name, I would not let you offend me lightly."

"My subordinates dare not."

Xu Man's words frightened Chen Ping and Lu Zhi. They quickly stood up from their seats and knelt on one knee to show their loyalty, "I will never dare to slander His Highness's name." (End of this chapter)