One hundred and eighteenth There is a courtyard here

Chen Lihua, who didn't know that Qi Shizi was tempted by his wife, was sitting on the first floor of the Zuichun Pavilion, and Yang Qiaoliu, who was waiting to come down, saw the person in white clothes fluttering and swaggering in colorful clothes coming down, and laughed: "Qin Fairy, how do you feel?" ”

Yang Qiaoliu blushed and said shyly: "Sister, don't make fun of me." She stood there embarrassed, holding the guqin in her hand, and mustered up the courage to say what was in her heart.

"It felt amazing. I never expected it to be so popular with so many people. This feeling is not bad. ”

"That's what satisfied you were at the beginning?" Chen Lihua was very happy to see this phenomenon and was elated.

"More people will follow you in the future, until one day everyone will be proud to see you."

Yang Qiaoliu just lowered his head, I don't know if he was imagining a better future, or if he had something else in his heart.

"Weak Willow, I have something to ask you, do you have all the knowledge in the book I gave you?" Chen Lihua saw that Yang Qiaoliu was no longer a joke, so she cut back to the topic.

When Yang Qiaoliu heard the matter, he no longer committed a nymphomaniac, and said with a straight face:

"Since getting the inheritance of the master, the weak willow has not dared to slack off for a day, and has studied hard every day.

Chen Lihua was overjoyed and said:

"In that case, there is a more difficult task to teach you. Next, you're going to teach the girls how to play together. The future of the Drunken Spring Pavilion is in your hands. ”

Chen Lihua pointed to the group of girls who poked their heads out behind them, it was the top players of the original Drunken Spring Pavilion, seeing that their sneaky movements were discovered, the little girls jumped for a while, for fear of being seen. Chen Lihua scolded:

"What's so embarrassing? Study hard, and sooner or later you can be like her. ”

"Can we be as popular as she is?" The little head that poked out asked, with sparkling eyes.

This time it was Chen Lihua's turn to make a difficulty, so she could only say vaguely: "There is a certain chance, but the specific possibility still depends on the actual situation." ”

A burst of boos came, and Chen Lihua pretended to be angry. "Alright, let me go back to practice!"

A group of little ladies scattered as birds and beasts.

After settling the matter on that side, Chen Lihua kneaded her brows and walked to a remote room, where there were more difficult tasks waiting for her.

"How have the people inside been doing lately?"

"Most of them have calmed down, and there are far fewer people looking for death and life. Teach them to read and write, and they all obediently accept it. It's just ......" The maid guarding the door swallowed, Chen Lihua understood the difficulty, and walked in directly to see for herself.

When she opened the door, her lifeless eyes made her heart tremble.

They have lost the desire to live after years or even decades of torment, but on the other hand, they are afraid of death. The end result is like this, there is no point in dying or living. Can I convince them? Will they listen? Chen Lihua, who was still ambitious at the beginning, thought so.

Chen Lihua thought about the methods she had seen, reminiscing about the sweet meeting, the public trial conference, and the intimate probation. It can't be done, no matter which method it is. The frozen heart needs to be touched by constant warmth, and this warmth must come from the heart, not from commands or alms. The more people who have nothing, the more sensitive they are, because there has always been a lack of kindness in their lives.

Chen Lihua held her forehead weakly, all she could think of was to find something to do for them, and the days would go on eventually, and when they found that they could rely on their own hands to live, they might be in a better mood.

But is that enough? Aren't they the people of the Jin Kingdom? The lofty words and ambitions that I once said are still in my ears, is it the turn of these hard-working people to retire by themselves? Whether you succeed or not, give it a try.

Chen Lihua walked to the podium, looked at the women who were like puppets in the audience, and took a deep breath:

"I know that my sisters are all miserable right now, that we haven't had a shred of kindness from this world for too long, and that I don't know, and I don't know, whether there will be a better future. The only thing I know for sure is that in the days to come, it will not get worse every day! Labor is necessary, but no one will force you to sell your dignity, you can give your strength, you can give your wisdom, not your body. I promise that no one can insult you. ”

The audience was silent, and Chen Lihua sighed in her heart. Sure enough, just talking about it can make them change their minds and regain their optimistic attitude and beautiful vision, which is too whimsical.

"Mrs. Chen, we believe in you." Someone in the audience replied, it was a delicate woman, she was wearing a simple coarse cloth coat, and there was a thin blanket around the outside, which was not so much to keep them warm, but to add a sense of security to them. She also had some puffiness that hadn't gone away. She tilted her head hard and looked at Chen Lihua Dao.

"What does Mrs. Chen want us to do, just say it. We're sure you won't hurt us. She tried to put a smile on her stiff face, but it was too difficult for her, and she had forgotten how to laugh after too long. It's just that if we go into contact with men, it may take some time to calm down. We'll do our best, though. ”

"It doesn't have to be this way!" Chen Lihua felt excited in her heart, and she held her hand. "I'm not going to let you do that!"

"Then where are we going......" Hearing that the audience was a little confused, they also knew that the Zuichun Pavilion was reopened today, and they thought that the best place to go was to become one of them, and usher in the send-off, maybe they would still be teased and talked about, but it was much better than the days when they were lying down every day before.

"I'm going to create a place for women! There are jugglers and hooks, and there are also shops and plays. Chen Lihua's heart moved, and she remembered the previous trip to eat at the end of the tragedy. How about you go right here? ”

The women glanced at each other, although they didn't know what kind of place it was, but they still saluted and thanked: "Everything is according to what Mrs. Chen said." ”

Chen Lihua looked at the women who bent down to salute, and knew in her heart that they were just rational enough, or rather, they were still making sacrifices to survive, and their mentality had not changed. They still live with the mentality of being a private man. What hope, what vision, still has nothing to do with them.

Let's make do with it, what else can I do. Chen Lihua doesn't know whether they are happy or worried about their cooperation, on the one hand, this shows that their psychology is strong enough, and on the other hand, it also means that their mental illness is more difficult to cure.