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Chapter 173

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"Father, this is the magic of pinyin. All words can be marked with pinyin. As long as the children who have just entered school spend some time learning pinyin, they can rely on self-study to recognize all the words."

Li Tai spoke frankly in the Sweet Nectar Hall. From the looks of it, he had probably just finished teaching Li Er about pinyin. As for Li Chengqian, that fellow was hiding in the Eastern Palace reading novels! After all, after Journey to the West, he had not read for a long time.

Li Er glanced at the paper on the table. Although his expression did not change, his heart was in turmoil. From a certain point of view, the importance of pinyin was no less than that of Li Zexuan's invention of the curved plow.

Moreover, once this kind of dictionary was published, the number of literate people in the world would increase tenfold. At that time, he would be able to promote a large number of commoner officials to deal with the aristocratic families. His descendants would also no longer be reprimanded by the aristocratic families.

Li Er was a natural strategist. He quickly understood the deeper meaning of pinyin. He could not help but excitedly say,

"Good! What a good pinyin. Qin Que, this matter is of great significance. You and Chengqian must pay attention. If you do not have enough people, We can have Kong Yingda transfer a group of professors from the Imperial College to assist you. "

Li Tai smiled and said, "Many thanks, Father, but I and Big Brother have more than enough people."

The father and son chatted for a while more before Li Tai clasped his hands and excused himself. He also had to go back and choose people to help Ma Zhou write the dictionary.

Li Er looked at Li Tai's plump back and smiled warmly. A moment later, his eyes suddenly focused and he said, "Zhao Song!"

"Present!"

"Send someone to hurry Li Zexuan. Why hasn't he presented the locust-control strategy We had him write last time? Could it be that this kid forgot?"

Li Er said, somewhat exasperated that Zhao Song had failed to meet his expectations.

"Yes, Father!"

Zhao Song held back his laughter and slowly retreated. He had never seen anyone who dared to stand Li Er up. However, Li Er only reprimanded him and did not punish him. From this, it could be seen that Li County's male emperor favored him greatly!



The moon hung in the treetops, and the occasional meowing of a few cats on the roof could be heard.

In the western courtyard of the Li residence, the study was still brightly lit.

Xiao Xi was waiting on Li Zexuan as she gracefully grinded the noodles for him. The candlelight shone on the little girl's beautiful face, making her look even prettier. The fragrance of a girl who had just finished bathing also filled the air.

In the dead of night, the candlelight shone brightly. A single man and a single woman were in the same room, but there was no ambiguous atmosphere. Li Zexuan also did not experience the pleasure of having a beautiful woman join him. He was bent over a few tables and writing at a rapid speed!

In the afternoon, Li Er sent a eunuch over to Li Zexuan to 'urge him to write', which gave Li Jingmo and his wife a big fright.

Li Zexuan's father sternly scolded Li Zexuan and told him that no matter what, he had to write the memorial that Li Er requested. Although Mrs. Li loved her son, on this matter, she still chose to stand on the same side as her husband.

Li Zexuan was embarrassed by the scolding. If the eunuch did not rush him today, he would have forgotten that Li Er asked him to write a detailed plan for curing locusts.

You can't blame me for this. I have been busy with classes recently!

In the study, Li Zexuan wrote while venting his resentment in his heart.

"Swish swish swish!"

Only the sound of the brush rubbing against the paper and the light breathing of the two people could be heard in the room.

After half an hour, Li Zexuan put away his brush and stretched his waist. He laughed and said, "Haha, it's done! Xiao Xi, let's sleep! "

"Ah? Young master … young mistress is not married yet? How can you … how can you do this? "

Xiao Xi's hand that was grinding the ink trembled. Her other hand quickly covered her chest as she said anxiously with a blushing face.

"Er, cough cough, I meant to say that we should go back to our own rooms to sleep. Little girl, what are you thinking? Do you want to sleep with me so badly?"

Li Zexuan placed his hand on his forehead and was speechless. However, when he saw Xiao Xi's blushing face, he suddenly had the intention to tease her.

"No way!"

Xiao Xi was anxious. She quickly packed up her ink slab and brush and was about to run away.

Li Zexuan laughed behind her, "Xiao Xi, don't forget to get someone to send this memorial to the palace tomorrow!"

"I know!"

… … … …

"Look, this . Although the beginning is plain and not as exciting as , the more you read, the better it gets. I feel like I am like Han Li, embarking on the long and difficult path of cultivation!"

In the East Palace, Li Chengqian held the manuscript of and praised it.

After a few minutes, he said in annoyance, "Why is it gone? This mysterious little bottle just came out and it's gone? Did Li Zexuan purposely stop writing at this point? "

Li Chengqian's annoyed look was similar to how people in the modern world would feel when they met some unscrupulous author and the story was cut off at the climax (climax). The helplessness of love and hate.

However, you can't blame Li Zexuan for this. He 'wrote' 20 to 30 chapters in half a day. It's already very 'productive' alright? What else do you want?

"Your Highness, it's getting late. You should rest!"

Li Chengqian's personal maid carefully bowed and said.

Li Chengqian looked at the sky and nodded. He handed the manuscript to the maid and said with a smile, "Alright, I'll go to sleep now. Yan Er, call a servant tomorrow and have him send this manuscript to Ma Zhou of the Strange Taste Pavilion workshop."

After reading more than 20 chapters of , Li Chengqian still wanted more. However, at the same time, he was also looking forward to Ma Zhou quickly producing the newspaper. When that time came, everyone in Chang 'an would be' trapped 'like him.

It was so hard to wait for a new chapter. Li Chengqian's mentality of wanting to drag everyone down with him was very similar to those unscrupulous readers in the modern world who had been tricked many times.

Yan Er took the manuscript and hurriedly bowed and said, "Yes."

… … …

The next day, after breakfast, Li Zexuan and Iron Egg went out of the house to school. Lan Er had a temper when she woke up today and didn't come with them. Li Zexuan didn't force her.

When Lan Er cried and shouted that she wanted to go to the Imperial College to attend classes, Li Zexuan had already guessed that this little girl would slack off for three days and dry her net for two days. Although this little girl didn't persist for three days, it didn't matter. He didn't expect this little sister of his to be knowledgeable and become the top scorer in the exams.

Iron Egg carried more than 30 textbooks and walked behind Li Zexuan with difficulty. This couldn't be considered as Li Zexuan abusing a child, okay? This was also a kind of training for Iron Egg. After all, Iron Egg had persevered for so many days. He could still carry this weight.

"Hello, Sir!"

"Hello, Sir!"

As soon as Li Zexuan entered the Imperial College, he happened to meet two students from the School of Mathematics and Mathematics. Being greeted respectfully by the students made Li Zexuan feel a little smug. His vanity was greatly satisfied.

He clasped his hands behind his back and pretended to be a master. He nodded pretentiously and said, "Hmm." Then he directly passed by them and rushed to the School of Mathematics and Mathematics.

"Senior Iron Egg, come here, let me help you carry the books!"

"Let me help you too!"

The two students were shocked by Li Zexuan's arrogance. After a while, they came back to their senses. Seeing that Iron Egg had memorized so many books, they hurriedly came over to help. This was Sir's first core disciple. If they had a good relationship with him, they might be able to get some exam questions from him in the future. Then wouldn't it be easier for them to pass the monthly exams?

"Thank you for your kindness, Junior Brother. But I don't need your help. This is also the homework that Master left for me. I have to memorize it myself."

Iron Egg wiped his sweat and gratefully refused. Then he quickly went to catch up with Li Zexuan.

"Memorizing textbooks is also considered homework?"

The two students stood behind, scratching their heads with a confused look on their faces.

"Brother Su, Brother Yu, why don't you go to the school? If you don't go now, you will be late! "

At this time, a student ran from behind and said breathlessly.

"Ah! Run! "

The two students hurriedly ran away.



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