The Women's Aid Association became the talk of Chang'an City.
This is definitely something unprecedented and novel.
This signboard is somewhat unclear.
Yu Ji's recent behavior is also somewhat confusing.
But associating Yu Ji with this sign, everyone seemed to understand something.
The great scholar Yu who wrote the famous article wanted to seek something for the women of the world.
This is something that breaks the rules.
Yu Ji's behavior took great risks. At worst, it was insulting to politeness, but at best, it was a blessing to the people.
It depends on how you understand it and the direction of public opinion.
No one has ever encountered something similar, even some literati were dumbfounded.
On the day the Women's Aid Association appeared, there were only discussions among the public, but no evaluation.
Because everyone is afraid to comment on this matter, afraid that they may make a mistake and attract infamy.
Ancient people also sought political correctness.
The news has reached Mr. Yu's ears hundreds of miles away.
Mr. Yu didn't expect that his grandson would cause such a big absurd thing in Chang'an City.
In order to preserve my grandson's reputation and to prevent public opinion from going in the opposite direction.
Mr. Yu took the lead and expressed his support.
Mr. Yu had disciples all over Chang'an.
Mr. Yu may have to worry about the relationship between them when they move around in the imperial court.
But Mr. Yu asked them to come forward to support Yu Ji's actions. Those students who are already in high positions or have been famous for a long time will not be ambiguous.
Two days later, a large-scale event to send condolences to brothel women received more support.
Very famous talents took the initiative to join the action.
The whole of Chang'an was filled with a strange smell, and an unprecedented trend of thoughts was gathering.
The target group selected by Bai Song was brothel women in order to avoid more realistic obstacles.
If the social status of women in general is to be improved, there will certainly be resistance from tradition.
If the target group is brothel women, it will be different, because in the hearts of the world, no matter how the status of brothel women changes, they will always be inferior to others.
That's how people are, helping people who can never threaten you will gain support.
But to help some people who may be a threat, there will be no further action.
At this time, all kinds of tidbits about the great talent Yu entering Yingyue Tower and having a private meeting with Miss Lihua were reasonably explained.
It turns out that the talented man Yu was not greedy for beauty, but he was trying to persuade people to do good.
Now the whole Yingyue Tower has changed, and all the girls in the brothel have become members of the Women's Aid Association.
They no longer receive men, but go around helping women in need.
This is doing good deeds and accumulating virtue, how can it not be accepted by others?
Yu Ji's good intentions are praised by the world. What he did was unprecedented and something that the world could not even imagine.
And the whole story is just the beginning. Under the leadership of Yu Ji, the literati in Chang'an began to resist all kinds of oppression in the brothels. Even prostitutes must get the respect they deserve.
If any coercion, beating or scolding is exposed, the Women's Aid Association will immediately intervene and even alert the government.
This is not to overthrow the existence of brothels, but to give all miserable women a chance to choose.
They can choose to stay in the brothel or receive assistance from the association.
The Women's Aid Association will provide psychological counseling to the women who have lost their feet, provide them with food, clothing, housing and transportation, and will also arrange a unified place to go and start a new life.
The place where those women were admitted was outside Chang'an City, in the area that once belonged to Xiangjiazhuang.
A newly cultivated flower field appeared there, and thousands of seeds had just been sown.
Girls who start a new life will learn flower-growing techniques here and become flower-picking girls.
Have a stable place to live, have generous remuneration, be self-reliant, and have a completely free life in the future.
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Chang'an is changing every day.
Bai Song, who had been hiding at home for almost two months, finally went out again.
Bai Song's injury had long since healed, but in order to make the performance more realistic, he had to endure it and stay in jail for two months.
The palace examination is about to begin.
There are still five days left.
In the past two months, Bai Song had neglected books.
Because he guessed that this imperial examination was just a formality.
How can reading a book be as comfortable as looking at a room full of beauties?
My life these past two months has been nothing short of shameless.
Not only were the bones of the body not well nourished, but they were even more weak.
Standing at the door of the Prince Consort's Mansion, Bai Song stretched himself and felt that he could hear his old arms and legs clicking.
“The gentle town is so depressing!”
The women in the family were all submissive to Bai Songzhi, and would blush shyly when they saw Bai Song's playful eyes.
Bai Song calculated that with their shamelessness, their dream of sleeping together would be far away.
Xiao Bai'an is four months old and is still very weak, even weaker than his father.
You'll cough if you catch the slightest wind, and you'll get a fever if you're not careful.
As Yuan Tiangang said, he is prone to many illnesses and disasters.
Taking care of little Bai An, Bai Song never relaxed for a moment. Fortunately, the father here was a powerful doctor.
Although little Bai An often gets sick, he is growing up day by day.
As she grew bigger, Xiao Bai An could no longer find any weird features, and gradually became white, tender, and even more juicy than a girl.
It seems to be developing towards vases like Bai Song.
Now, no matter whose children you compare with, Xiao Bai An is definitely the winner, and everyone will exaggerate how good they are when you meet them.
But Xiao Bai An has a bad habit. He likes to eat the milk of the maids in the family. Regardless of whether he can suck it or not, he always has to give it a try.
As a result, all the maids in the Prince Consort's House did not dare to hug the young prince in front of their master.
But she also likes to hold the little prince and pretend to breastfeed when no one is around.
It seems that I have become addicted to being a mother for a while.
This is how life goes by day by day.
Today is the day when a slum area in the west of the city was renovated and put up for sale.
This is the first shot of the entire city-building plan, and it must be fired well. Bai Song attaches great importance to it, so he chose to go out today.
Early in the morning, a room full of women followed Bai Song out and arranged Bai Song's clothes over and over again.
The banker's carriage is already waiting at the door.
Mo Zhu kept urging from inside.
"Master, hurry up! We'll miss the time!"
Bai Song was afraid of this nagging woman, so he got into the car with a sullen expression. As expected, the woman started chattering in Bai Song's ears again, just like before.
The construction of the first slum area was completed, attracting the attention of many people.
This was the first time that the people of Chang'an saw houses made of cement, which was very strange.
Before Bai Song arrived, Zhang Liang led the people from the Ministry of Revenue to the place and demonstrated the difference between cement houses and adobe houses in front of the people.
The demo is simple.
One cement wall and one adobe wall.
Hit it with the same sledgehammer.
The soil wall can be easily knocked down.
The cement wall has withstood more than a dozen full-force impacts.
Bai Song was sitting in the carriage and heard a series of exclamations coming from the sales office in the distance.
"Master, can you sell a bamboo room in the house here at a cheaper price? Bamboo is pitiful, the wages are so little, and I have no savings. It's expensive but I can't afford it. Just do it..."
"Yes, yes... don't read it anymore, talk to Qing'er, and I'll give you a set."