Chapter 95 The more you persuade, the worse it gets
Zhu Xiunv was completely stunned. What was Xiuyun like? She didn't even see it just now.
She wanted to explain that there was no way to explain, and wanted to ask Lihua what happened, but Lihua had already left, so she wanted to run out to avoid the limelight first.
But the remaining show girls couldn't let her run away, so they immediately grabbed her unceremoniously and refused to let her go, and began to press her to settle the score.
The hall suddenly became a mess.
Lihua was also afraid that if something happened to Sun Xiuyun later, someone would have to take the blame, right?
Isn’t it appropriate for someone with bad intentions like Zhu Xiunv to take the blame?
What's more, even if she doesn't take action, when Zhu comes back to react, he will definitely bite her and add insult to injury.
Therefore, Lihua acted first and took away the possible path behind Zhu Xiunv, leaving her with no way to go. This is the proper principle of King Juan.
In this way, Lihua could persuade Sun Xiuyun with peace of mind. No matter what she said at that time, the mothers had to think of her.
Little Zhengzi, who had been sitting in the corner all night without knowing what to do and had no sense of presence, was now free. When no one was paying attention, he stuffed the handkerchief into his arms, then left the palace and followed Lihua.
Outside Sun Xiuyun's small house.
Little Zuozi stood there without seeing anyone else. Next to him was Sun Xiuyun's maid. She wanted to invite him to leave, but she couldn't. She could only stay there with a frown on her face, and no one was allowed to take another step inside.
The two of them stood on each side of the door, listening to the voices inside:
Lihua tried to persuade her from the direction of belittling herself: "...Xiuyun, my nvhong is a clever word. Compared with you, my skills are as high as the sky and the earth. Look at me, this is my real level."
In order to make Sun Xiuyun change her mind, Lihua tried her best and took out the handkerchief she usually used from her arms, which was embroidered by Zhichun.
Unexpectedly, as soon as she took it out, Sun Xiuyun took a look, looked away, and lowered his head: "That was not embroidered by sir, why do you insult me?"
Lihua:……
The female embroidery prodigy is indeed extraordinary. She didn't even see it clearly, but others knew she wasn't the one who embroidered it...
Sun Xiuyun didn't like to cry. When Lihua came after her, she had stopped crying and was just thinking about something in the hut.
But it's also a headache. She's too introverted and refuses to speak out directly about what she wants. Even after Lihua said ten sentences, she couldn't even hear a single reply from her.
Lihua felt tired. She was not good at comforting and persuading people. In order to ensure that Sun Xiuyun did not want to leave the palace, to enhance her confidence and regain her reputation as a female celebrity, she had to rack her brains to persuade her.
This time, she tried to persuade her based on her talents: "Xiu Yun, I have seen the things you embroider. They are so aura and unparalleled in their exquisiteness. They are really impressive. You are only sixteen years old and you have such talent.
It would be a pity if I gave up..."
Following this train of thought, Sun Xiuyun just lowered her head and said nothing. Lihua didn't know whether she listened or not.
I had no choice but to continue talking to myself: "I think you suffered a lot when you were a child. When I was a student of Nuhong, I had to prick a few times with my fingers connected to my heart. It hurt so much that I had to suck in my breath. Later I became more skillful and didn't prick my hand again. Do you think?
Thinking of all the hardships you have endured over the years, wouldn’t it be a pity to give up just because of this small competition?”
Sun Xiuyun raised her head in surprise. Seeing this, Lihua thought this trick had worked and quickly encouraged her.
Unexpectedly, Sun Xiu said: "Sir, your talent is indeed even greater than mine. When I was just starting to learn female embroidery, my hands were so densely pricked with needle holes that I couldn't even count them. Even when I was doing embroidery, I would prick my fingers sometimes.
But my husband has only been pierced a few times, and his talent is much better than mine..."
As she spoke, she smiled weakly, opened her hands and looked at her fingers, as if she was looking at the past years.
Lihua looked along, and she could indeed see the newly inserted needle holes, and there were also some very faint traces of needle holes, which were obviously old marks.
Lihua:……
She forgot how steady her hands and eyes were. Her embroidery master had marveled at her accuracy before. She just thought it was the female embroidery master who was exaggerating. After all, having pricked her hand several times was already a lot for her.
At that time, she felt that she was clumsy and did not take Master Nvhong's words to heart.
Who would have thought that ordinary people learning embroidery, even people like Sun Xiuyun, would have to go through such a difficult level, with their hands densely covered with needle holes, and how painful it would be...
Lihua was silent, regained her composure, and kidnapped her with family affection: "Then you can't give up anymore. It's freezing cold in winter and scorching hot in summer. I've been hanging around the embroidery basket since I was young. I don't know how much your mother cares about you. Maybe in her heart
I want you to give up countless times, but I know it’s for your own good. I bear the pain and see you pricking my hand. Even if you want to live up to her, you can’t give up.”
Mrs. Wu is such a person, so what Lihua said, most mothers in the world who love their children are like Mrs. Wu.
The ancients were all filial, so saying this could at least sway Sun Xiuyun. Who knows that Lihua calculated everything but still miscalculated.
Sun Xiuyun's eyes were dull: "Sir, it would be great if it was like what you said. Unfortunately, my mother passed away when she was very young. I don't even know what she looks like. I...well, my stepmother is also very kind to me."
good."
Lihua didn't know what to say at once. She really said too much and made many mistakes. She didn't investigate clearly. It was her fault that Sun Xiuyun didn't have a biological mother.
She only felt that the situation in front of her was very difficult. Since the last time, Lihua had clearly realized that she was not suitable for sincerely persuading people, and the more she persuaded, the worse it would be.
Now it was confirmed again, so Lihua simply prepared to think clearly before speaking, so as not to make things worse with more persuasion.
The two of them were quiet for a while, relatively speechless.
After a while, Sun Xiuyun took the rare initiative to break the silence: "Sir, I know you are doing it for my own good, thank you."
There was a smile in her eyes: "I didn't give up because of this competition, but I saw my upper limit. A long time ago, I stopped making progress as a female celebrity. I thought hard work could make up for my shortcomings. Only today did I know that was not the case.
That's it. Sir, it's not your fault, I just see the way forward clearly."
This pear blossom disagreed. She stood up and criticized seriously: "You are wrong. Diligence sometimes cannot make up for weakness. Just like when you are studying "Nine Chapters of Arithmetic", no matter how much time you waste, you will not be able to learn well.
good."
"But Xiuyun, you are talented and gifted in the field of female celebrities. Many people will never reach your current level on this road. If you say you can't do it on this road, then who can?"
The more Lihua talked, the more excited she became: "What many things lack is perseverance and persistence day after day. No matter who you are, even the sages, bottlenecks will appear when you reach a certain level. Do you think you are the only one who has it? You are just taking advantage of the opportunity.
Just escape!"
For the little girl who still has a conscience, Lihua just can't bear to deceive her cruelly and wants to be more sincere. If she doesn't say this, she goes too far:
"...If you don't embroider anymore, what else can you do? You are not as good as others in everything, you can't get confused when answering questions, you can't even make friends, you can't recognize people, you are very confused! Only embroidery is given by God.
If you don't even cherish your talent, what else will you have to trust in the future?"
Lihua said that her mouth was dry, she sat down heavily, and poured herself a glass of water from a cup without politeness. She had already exhausted her kindness and gave up the persuasion.