An unspeakable anger surged into Chen Lihua's heart, she didn't expect that at this time, the ignorant villagers were still unwilling to admit their mistakes, in the Cultivation Pavilion, her soul body turned her head to look at the system in some confusion, stretched out her finger and stabbed it, sometimes, the system will always have some fallacies to explain various phenomena, although it is not very reliable, but it is better than being confused.

"Feudal superstition is a problem, of course, this is only the foundation, and the most important thing is that if they admit that all this is not God's fault, then aren't all their previous bad words wrong? So who killed Master Wang? ”

"It's them." Chen Lihua replied in a low voice, she knew why they were reluctant to admit it.

"So, unless you force them, press their heads, and listen to you rub and break and explain the principle here, there is no way to avoid it, there is no way to escape, they can admit their mistakes. Otherwise, they will only believe the explanation that is most beneficial to them, that is, you are a fairy who has descended to earth and taken back God's punishment. ”

It is impossible to explain the principle, and she has not thought about uncovering the mystery here, she once did not hesitate to sacrifice her evening entertainment time to watch dramas, read a large paper, and then found that in order to understand the cause of the formation of saline-alkali land, you must first find out the composition of river water, the change of groundwater level, the composition of soil, and the climate change in the past few decades, this is the first step, and then get the data, and further analyze the complex things such as various elements in it. She almost vomited blood and died when she saw the second step, and she never talked about it again.

"Then how can I wash away Wang Mingyan's grievances?" Chen Lihua asked.

"You must know that clearing away grievances and refusing to admit mistakes are themselves conflicting. After washing away the wrongs of the Wang family, the people of Funiu Village are at fault, but how can they be willing to admit that they have made big mistakes before? ”

There is no one-size-fits-all approach.

"In fact, as long as Liangtian comes back, everyone basically won't talk about the previous things every day, and you don't have to pay too much attention to it." The system looked at Chen Lihua's ugly face and said cautiously.

Chen Lihua carefully found that the system used the word basic. Yes, everyone will have a better life in the future, and they will no longer talk about these things every day like before, but how can they forget, in the future, when they are reminiscing about the bittersweet ones, some people will still joke: "Why did you ...... so much when Your Highness didn't come at the beginning?"

Once something is pressed on your head, it's not so easy to take it off.

Wang Mingyan saw Chen Lihua standing there after being scolded by the villagers, like a stupid goose who gave up thinking, walked over and took out the title deed from his arms - since Chen Lihua said that she had the ability to do all this, he has been holding the title deed in his arms, at first when he didn't believe it at all, then when he had hope, and finally when he was desperate, even a few days ago, he never put the title deed away. He said in a voice that no one else could hear:

"Your Highness doesn't have to speak for me, the pure ones are self-purifying, and if I can have a clear conscience, it will be enough for the rest of my life. At the very least, my mother doesn't have to feel guilty anymore, and when she goes to the Yellow Spring in the future, she can also give my grandmother an explanation. ”

Chen Lihua knew that this could only be the case, so she responded. The soul body unwillingly hammered the table in the Cultivation Pavilion, and the system was frightened. "You don't have any props to make everyone wake up at once, hugging Wang Mingyan's thigh and shouting that I'm wrong?"

“…… At most, I can make these hundreds of people die in a rhythmic way. or to deceive their minds. But do you really want to use it? ”

Chen Lihua actually felt a little moved, thought about it, and endured the idea of killing these Diao people and said: "Forget it, you said that I can do this myself, it's nothing more than doing it myself, getting tired, or using the princess's majesty to order them not to mention this matter in the future." It's not difficult, but the hard thing is to make them understand from the bottom of their hearts that they are wrong. ”

"Yes, it's easy to shake the mountain, but it's hard to move people's hearts." The system also sighed on the side.

Since this is the case, Chen Lihua is no longer entangled in this matter, looking at the villagers who are still kneeling on both sides of the road, she thought of a story:

"System, you say, is this a story of the Dragon King?"

The system was confused at first, only to understand that it was a grass advertisement that the two of them watched together the day before yesterday.

Xu Daqiang spat on the ground violently, "Just because you also want to bring this wasteland back to life?" Do you deserve it too? ”

Chen Lihua held back her anger. "Don't regret it!"

Xu Daqiang laughed with other tricks: "How could I regret it? ”

Then came the shout of surprise, "Out!" Out! ”

The villains' faces turned pale. "How is that possible? This ability? Who are you? ”

Then Su Qingyun, who played the eunuch, shouted at the top of his voice: "Your Highness has arrived!" ”

"Who is Your Highness? Who is Your Highness? The crowd panicked.

Two rows of guards of the Imperial Forest Army knelt on one knee and clasped their fists with both hands, "The three-day period has expired, welcome the young master back to the palace!" ”

"That's pretty similar to what you say." The system first was happy, and then covered his face and said: "But you are so lonely!" ”

Chen Lihua could only smile bitterly, she inadvertently made a plot that was well received by the system, but in retrospect, the revenge was not happy, and the result was not good, and it was a chicken feather.

"Try next time, try hard next time." Chen Lihua secretly vowed that she must find out at the beginning next time, and then try her best to cooperate with the performance. She doesn't want to be a bastard who only knows how to take and doesn't know how to give.

The second day, the time of parting. Su Qingyun's face was full of anticipation, Chunjin counted whether he had forgotten to bring the buns he made, and Pei whispered reluctantly goodbye to the children. Chen Lihua talked to Zhao Shizhen with a solemn face. "You're not going to the capital?" Chen Lihua was surprised when she heard Zhao Shizhen's decision. actually put it down so simply, this is something she didn't expect, glanced at Pei Qingyu, who was wiping her tears for Xiaochubby Dun, and asked suspiciously: "You don't want to raise a child for her here because you like children, right?" ”

"How so?" Zhao Shizhen knew that his previous bitterness had left a deep impression on people, so he waved his hand and denied it.

"Of course I'm going to the capital, but Your Highness, your industry is here, since I have given up this relationship, I naturally want to make some careers, the channels left by the previous sugar sales are still there, I will consolidate here for two days, and then go to the capital after I have enough funds, and strive for a good start."

Chen Lihua heard that Zhao Shizhen decided to serve herself, but she just let out a faint "oh", which also made Zhao Shizhen a little disappointed, and he thought that he could surprise His Highness. What he didn't know was that where he couldn't see, Chen Lihua jumped three feet high:

"The old hen has finally learned to lay eggs on her own!" She already anticipated the future of money.

When they arrived at a willow tree, the old village chief signaled the others not to go any further, and with a smile he broke off a willow branch whose leaves had fallen to seven or eight eight, and turned to the villagers and said:

"Lu Yuan is sometimes poor, so let's send it here today." He straightened his waist and said goodbye to Chen Lihua:

"Your Highness, the road ahead is uncertain, be careful all the way."

With his left hand behind his back and his right hand in front of his abdomen, Chen Lihua realized that he was wearing a Confucian dress today, sweeping away the old peasant style of the past, and his demeanor was still the same.

Seeing the carriage moving away, he opened his mouth and groaned:

"Autumn leaves and willows, barren pavilion mouth, the people of the past are still today? The west wind is remnant, the tears are dry, the scenery of the south of the Yangtze River, and the people are still well versed? Difficult! Difficult! Difficult!

People are like this, love is not yesterday, and the story of the Sand Palace is a thousand years old. Full of desire, people's hearts are cold, their faces are sad, they are secretly seeking pleasure, greedy! Covet! Covet! ”