Zhang Huang didn't know that his affairs were being noticed by a group of people. He kept writing and occasionally drank tea.

The little girl and Li Guizang next to them were writing furiously, swiss swish...

About two-quarters of an hour later, a small robot slowly walked out and walked to Zhang Huang's side.

Text appeared on the screen of the small robot in front of everyone, a letter of encouragement written by Zhang Huangxian.

'The sage is here to take advantage of the opportunity. How many workers have been selected? Everyone gathers to discuss it. It is to stay close to the winter and pray for it... Cross it out and rewrite it. Only if you don't go out in the winter can you accumulate wealth. The Li family in the west of Kuang City

, to help drive away diseases and eliminate evil spirits. Seek wealth in this cold season, and don’t worry about anything...'

Everyone understands the content, which is to urge people to come out to work and cross out the words that should be followed by transitions, such as 'is', 'or', 'return', 'and'...

Li Longji frowned, while Bi Gou and others also had unswerving expressions.

Li Yi sighed secretly, you said you wanted to show off your literary talents, but when you write more obscure and difficult to pronounce, you are obviously not good at this, you are far from it.

If you want people to know, what you wrote...

"Qingdai." Li Yi suddenly called the eldest disciple.

"Master?" The little girl raised her head.

"Where did you write it?"

"The letter to persuade the people is finished. There are still dozens of words left in the letter."

"First read the letter of encouragement to the people and listen to it as a teacher."

"Okay! I am Feng Qingdai, an official, third grade, let me tell you something, now my master is here, and my master has a way to make money.

Take a look at what you know, and quickly ask the people in Lijiazhuangzi, and then they will arrange things to make money for you.

Don't take it seriously. Other people are rich, but your family is poor. Others eat meat, but your family has run out of food and can only eat pickles.

A good opportunity is right in front of you. If you miss it, you will regret it for the rest of your life. Give it a try and live a good life in the coming year.

I'm not trying to scare you. If other people's families are rich, they won't be willing to associate with your family. If you have children, your children won't be as strong as other people's children.

It doesn’t matter if you don’t know anything, we’ll teach you and you’ll know it as soon as you teach it, it’s easy...”

The little girl didn't even look at what she was writing, she raised her head and shouted as if she was selling something.

Zhang Huang looked at the little girl in surprise. Didn't you say that you are so powerful that you can read ten lines at a time and have a photographic memory? What did you write?

"Why are you so straightforward? You are still a third-grade official! It's embarrassing for your teacher." Li Yi scolded.

Zhang Huang nodded slightly after hearing this, yes, it's embarrassing.

"Master, if you are an unlearned disciple, it is difficult for you to adhere to the ancient sayings and teach the surname Baiyu. The end of the limbs and shins are diseased, and it is easy to control the body. If you are born in a hurry, you will be given a good gift, and if you are precious, you will rely on it."

The little girl replied that this time it was completely different from what she had just written.

Tell Li Yi that I am not good enough to teach the people with words that are difficult to understand. Just like if there is a minor illness in my hands or feet, I have many prescriptions. If you have no money, I will give him cheap ones. If you have money, I will give him cheap ones.

I will use precious medicine.

"Guizang, what did you write?" Li Yi asked the second disciple without replying to the first disciple's words.

"More or less, what I wrote is, don't be idle this winter. We will burn a lot of cement next summer, and you can save some money to build a new house.

Don’t stop raising chickens and ducks, and those who haven’t raised chickens should raise them quickly. There are still a few months left before they are old enough to be sold.

Even if there is time to catch the piglets, the people who work outside will have more food to eat, and then the indica rice husks will be ground up and cooked with other things to feed the pigs."

Li Guizang replied that he wrote in the same vernacular.

"You haven't learned how to write well either?" Li Yi asked.

"On the branch of the orchid, the boy wears the hibiscus. Although he wears the hibiscus, I don't know why. His face looks slim and his belt hangs down with fear."

Li Guizang answered with a line from the Book of Songs, Wei Feng Xiang Lan.

It means that once Taiwen's method of persuading the people is used, there will be a gap between the people and the people, and they will pretend to be an official in order to reflect their status.

Zhang Huang's sweat broke out again. He finally knew that the rumors were true, and he was indeed a true scholar!

What were you doing when you were as old as them? Oh! Going to school, reciting the poems about the universe, the universe, the sun and the moon, the stars and constellations...

He thought about looking at the others. Li Longji and others smiled and nodded with expressions of appreciation on their faces.

"Good boy, there is no need to write, come to me."

Concubine Doulu, who was more than ten steps away, greeted the little girl and her junior brother.

The little girl ran first, then stopped suddenly, turned around and whipped the slow junior brother directly.

Li Guizang threw himself forward, holding his hands on the ground, not daring to stand up directly. His head hit the ground for a moment before he jumped up, leaping forward and rolling forward.

Sure enough, the second leg swept over him while he was lying on his feet, sweeping him away.

Obviously he has experience, so he just stood up and guaranteed to be hit.

"Hmph! I'll sweep my legs next time." The little girl said with a pout as she didn't kick anyone.

"It's too late to sweep the leg. The second leg you use the inertia of your body will fall into the ground and can't be touched."

Li Guizang stuck out his tongue and made a face. He had already planned how to hide.

"Eat melon seeds and drink warm juice."

Concubine Doulu sat there, hugging her two children on one side and the other on the right.

"Aunt Zeng, let's peel melon seeds for you to eat." The two responded at the same time in a tacit understanding.

"Okay, okay!" Concubine Doulu became even more happy.

"Alas!" 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 had written was not good.

It should be straightforward and simple. It is best to use spoken language and write advice and advice to the people as if you were chatting.

The other person who sighed was Bi Gou. When he saw Li Guizang's answer, he was reminded of the Analects of Confucius.

I can’t find an apprentice! Zhuyu is ahead.

"Xiao Yi, you..." Bi Hua wanted to find a fault.

"Once upon a time, the sea was difficult to overcome, except for Wushan, it was not cloud, right?" Li Yi copied a sentence.

"It's okay, it's fine, everything is fine."

Bi Gou was scared, at least he couldn't say this right away, Li Fukuan, oh, of course Li Guizang would look for a powerful master, there's nothing wrong with that.

He understands that the Canghai Island is in the North Sea... the water is all pale. Immortals call it the Canghai! I am in the sun of Wushan Mountain, blocked by high hills. There are morning clouds in the morning and rain in the evening. Morning and evening, under the balcony.

They are all written about gods and goddesses, which are either illusions or dreams, misty and indistinct.

Just like this apprentice that Li Guizang never received, he is close in front of his eyes and yet far away in the horizon.

Zhang Huang heard it and sighed again.

He once thought that he was just in a bad situation, otherwise he would be just like entering the court because he had good literary talent.

Today he finally understood that no part of the court was sufficient for him.

Write quickly, can you still be the county magistrate or chief registrar? Just go to the lower county, but the county magistrate is not expected.

'Wow! Wow...' The child's cry suddenly came, interrupting Zhang Huang's train of thought.

Xunxin ran over with a family of four. One of the children, about one year old, was crying, and another girl, who must have been four or five years old, was wiping her tears.

"The proprietor, his child was bitten by a mosquito. He was covered in mosquito bites. He was bitten when he went to bed last night. He is crying now. It seems that the mosquito only bit him.

I sprayed it with toilet water, but it didn’t work. It looked like the bag was bigger, and it was hard for the child to scratch it.”

Xun Xin pointed at the child with an anxious look on his face.

"Have you peed?" Li Yi looked at the child and asked his family.
Chapter completed!