Zhang Huang didn't know that his matter had attracted the attention of a group of people. He wrote and stopped, occasionally taking a sip of tea.
The little girl and Li Guicang beside him were writing furiously. Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh …
About half an hour later, a small robot slowly slid to Zhang Huang's side.
Words appeared on the screen of the small robot in front of everyone. Zhang Huang first wrote a letter to persuade the people.
"The arrival of the saint is a good opportunity. There are many candidates, and thousands of people are gathered to discuss. It's Snuggling Winter Shouqiu … Cross it out and write again. If Mo Dong doesn't come out, he can accumulate wealth. Kuang City West Li Family, help to drive away diseases. In this cold season, there is no need to worry about wealth … "
Everyone understood the content. Persuade the people to come out and work. Cross out the words that should be followed by a transition, such as "Yes", "Perhaps", "Also", "Again" …
Li Longji frowned. Bi Goo and the others also looked unhappy.
Li Yi sighed secretly. If you want to show off your literary talent, you should write more obscure and difficult to pronounce. Obviously, you can't do it.
If you want the people to know, what you write …
"Qingdai." Li Yi suddenly called his eldest disciple.
"Master?" The little girl looked up.
"Where are you?"
"I've finished persuading the people. There are still a few dozen words in the letter to the people."
"First, read the Book of Persuasion to me."
"Okay! I'm Feng Qingdai, an official, Grade 3. Let me tell you something. Now that my master is here, my master has a way to make money.
Take a look at what you know. Quickly find the Li Family Zhuangzi and ask them. Then, they will arrange things for you to make money.
Don't take it lightly. Other people are rich, and you are poor. Other people eat meat, but you can't even eat vegetables and can only eat salted vegetables.
A good opportunity is in front of you. If you miss it, you will regret it for the rest of your life. Fight for it and have a good life in the coming year.
I'm not scaring you. When other people are rich, they won't be willing to interact with you. If you have children, your children are not as strong as other people's children.
It's okay if you don't know anything. We will teach you, and you will know it. It's easy … "
The little girl didn't even look at the words she had written. She raised her head and shouted as if she was selling something.
Zhang Huang looked at the little girl in surprise. Didn't they say that you were so good that you could read ten lines at a glance and had a photographic memory? What did you write?
"Why is it so simple and straightforward? Third rank official! You're embarrassing me, "Li Yi reprimanded.
Zhang Huang nodded slightly. Yes, it was embarrassing.
"Master, this disciple has yet to learn, so it is difficult for me to adhere to the ancient language. I shall be surnamed Baiyu. The extremities and shins of the limbs are diseased, and the choke penetrates the body. Giving a gift to a destitute person, treasuring the noble. "
This time, it was completely different from what she had written just now.
He told Li Yi that he had not learned well enough. He could not teach the common people things that were difficult to understand. For example, if someone had a small illness in their hands or feet, he knew many prescriptions. If someone had no money, he would give them cheap ones. If someone had money, he would use expensive ones.
"Gui Zang, what did you write?" Li Yi ignored the eldest disciple's question and asked the second disciple.
"More or less. What I wrote was, don't be idle this winter. Next summer, we will burn a lot of cement. You can save some money to build a new house.
Those who raise chickens and ducks, don't stop. Those who don't, quickly raise them. There are still a few months left. It is enough time to sell them.
Even if you want to catch piglets, there is still time. Those who work outside will eat more rice. Then, grind the rice husks and cook them with other things to feed the pigs. "
Li Gui Zang replied. He had also written plain words.
"You haven't learned well either?" Li Yi asked.
"Lan Zhi, the boy servant Pei Li. Although I admire you, you know nothing about me. Your appearance is graceful, but you are fearful. "
Li Guizang replied with a line from the Book of Songs, 'Wei Feng Yulan'.
The meaning was that once he used the traditional way of persuading the common people, there would be a barrier between him and the common people. He had to pretend to be an official.
Zhang Huang broke out in sweat again. He finally knew that the rumors were true. He was indeed worthy of his name!
When he was their age, what was he doing? Oh! Going to school, memorizing the mysteries of heaven and earth and the universe. The sun and moon waxed and waned, the stars and constellations lined up …
He thought about it and looked at the others. Li Longji and the others smiled and nodded, their faces full of praise.
"Good boy, you don't have to write anymore. Come to me."
Noble Consort Lu, who was more than ten steps away, called out to the little girl and her junior brother.
The little girl ran first, then suddenly stopped. She turned around and kicked the slow junior brother.
Li Gui Zang threw himself forward, his hands on the ground. He didn't dare to get up directly. His head hit the ground before he jumped up and rolled forward.
Sure enough, the second leg swept over him while he was rolling and missed.
Obviously, he was experienced. He braced himself just now to ensure that he would be hit.
"Hmph! Next time, I'll sweep my leg. "The little girl didn't kick him and pouted.
"You won't be able to sweep your leg in time. You used your body's inertia to kick the second leg. Sweep your leg and you won't be able to touch me."
Li Gui Zang stuck out his tongue and made a face. He had already calculated how to dodge.
"Eat melon seeds and drink warm juice."
Imperial Concubine Doulu sat there, hugging her two children on each side.
"Aunt Zeng, we'll peel melon seeds for you." The two responded tacitly at the same time.
"Good, good, good!" Noble Consort Lu was even happier.
"Sigh!" Two people sighed at the same time.
Zhang Huang lowered his head and took out another piece of paper to write. He realized that what he wrote wasn't good.
It had to be straightforward and simple. It would be best if he could use spoken English. He had to write a letter of advice and admonishment.
The other person who sighed was Bi Goo. When he saw Li Gui Zang's response, he thought of the Analects of Confucius.
He couldn't find a disciple! Pearls and jade were in front of him.
"Xiao Yi, you …" Bi Goo wanted to find fault with her.
"If you've seen the blue sea, you can't be water. If you've seen Mount Wu, you can't be clouds, right?" Li Yi copied.
"It's okay. It's pretty good. It's all pretty good."
Bi Goo was terrified. At the very least, he couldn't immediately say that sentence. Li Fukuan, oh, Li Gui Zang, naturally found a powerful master. There was nothing wrong with that.
He understood. The Blue Sea Island was in the North Sea … The water was pale, and the immortals called it the Blue Sea! I'm under the sun of Mount Wu, obstructed by high hills. Morning clouds, dusk rain. Morning, morning, evening. Below the balcony.
They were all about immortals. They were either illusions or dreams. They were ethereal.
Just like this disciple that Li Gui Zang didn't accept, he was close yet far away.
When Zhang Huang heard this, he sighed again.
He used to think that he had bad luck. Otherwise, he would've entered the imperial court. His literary talent was good.
Today, he finally understood that he wasn't good enough in the imperial court.
If he quickly wrote, would he still be able to become a county deputy or a registrar? He didn't expect to be a county magistrate.
"Wah! Wah … "A child's cry suddenly interrupted Zhang Huang's thoughts.
Xunxin ran over with a family of four. Among them, a one-year-old child was crying. The other girl, who was about four or five years old, was wiping her tears.
"Dongzhu, his child was bitten by a mosquito. He was bitten when he was sleeping last night. Now, he's crying. The mosquito seems to only bite him.
He sprayed some toilet water, but it didn't work. The bites look bigger. It's hard for the child to scratch them. "
Xunxin pointed at the child anxiously.
"Have you peed?" Li Yi looked at the child and asked the family.
"Master, let me do it. Hurry, come with me to pee. We'll find a small teacup." The little girl pulled her junior brother and ran over.
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