Ye Qing put down the pen in his hand and blew the undried ink marks.

Then take the soup bowl that Huanhuan had prepared.

Feel the temperature of the bowl, then open your mouth and suck it.

Warm flows into the throat and into the stomach.

Very comfortable.

"Huanhuan, today's soup is better than the original one. Have you added some other things?" Ye Qing savored it for a while, then continued to drink it, and soon finished the whole bowl of soup.

Huanhuan took the bowl and said, "Young Master is amazing. Just take a bite and you will know that I have added something more!"

Huanhuan felt like she had eaten honey, then pointed to the paper full of words on the table and said:

"Young Master, haven't you said what this is yet?"

Ye Qing looked up at Huanhuan, who was full of desire for knowledge and said, "I wrote about children's enlightenment literacy reading materials, a total of four books, namely "Thousand Character Classic", "Hundred Family Names", "Three Character Classic", and "The Rules of Disciples".

Huanhuan's eyes flashed when she heard this, and she said happily: "Young Master, can you read these four books by reading them?"

"It's basically the same? After learning these four books, you should be able to master the general words." Ye Qing looked at Huanhuan excitedly for some reason:

"What's wrong, what do you think?"

Huanhuan pursed her lips, then stopped, hesitated for a moment before saying:

"Young Master...Young Master... Huanhuan also wants to learn to read."

"Ahem! What did you say?" Ye Qing thought he had heard it wrong, so he looked at Huanhuan's eyes. Huanhuan met this time and said boldly: "Young Master Huanhuan wants to read, you... can you teach me?"

"Learning, this is very good!" Ye Qing showed an admiring look and looked at Huanhuan. Since the fifth-level beauty, Huanhuan has become more and more beautiful. How can she look at it?

"So, the young master doesn't object to my literacy!" Huanhuan was secretly happy, and was so excited that she was about to jump out.

At this time, she is a maid, even a woman from an official family is not very good at literacy and reading.

Instead, learn to be a girl, learn to walk, cultivate your energy and cultivate your ability to take care of your husband and children, and control the backyard of your mansion.

This time, Ye Qing looked surprised when he talked about it.

"Why do you have to oppose, want to learn, want to improve, and want to make progress? This is a good thing." Ye Qing was not a product of this time. His thoughts and souls came from Shui Lanxing, so his ideas were naturally different.

Huanhuan said timidly: "But others say that a woman without talent is virtue. She is not allowed to know too many principles and cannot study. Why do she come to the young master? She doesn't seem to mind at all."

"Hahaha, silly girl, if I'm the same as others, then am I still your son?" Ye Qing stood up and touched Huanhuan's little head and said:

"Everyone in this world is independent. If we are the same as those outside, what is the meaning of existence?

Whether it is me or everyone in Xiaoyao Mansion, they are different from those outside. Whether it is their talents or ideas, they are essentially different. This is the characteristic of our Xiaoyao Mansion."

Huanhuan thought about it carefully and seemed to be as true as Ye Qing.

Including Ye Qing, the generals in the mansion were different from those of the gentleman.

Like their lords, they are both knowledgeable and talented, and they are all alone in exceptional circumstances.

"If you want to learn, learn, and if you want to learn, you can read. If you learn, you can still teach the women in the mansion in the future." Ye Qing encouraged:

"In this way, you can help me handle a lot of things and share some troubles."

"Well! Huanhuan must study hard and help the young master reduce trouble!" Suddenly, Huanhuan found the real motivation to learn to read.

Ye Qing is her heaven, her land, and everything about her.

As long as I can help Ye Qing, I am willing to do anything.

"Come on, this is what I just wrote. I will teach you first whether you can write the surnames of Baijia. It doesn't matter whether you recognize them or not. Just remember them or not." Ye Qing pulled Huanhuan and asked her to come over to learn the surnames of Baijia.

Soon, the sound of a man and a woman reading and reciting aloud sounded in the study.

On the roof of a building outside the study, Li Bai put his hands behind his head, lying on his back as he looked at the bright moon in the sky murmured:

"Zhao Qian, Sun Li, Zhou, Wu and Zheng Wang... Why is the surname Zhao in front of him? Shouldn't he be surnamed Ye or Li?"

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In the next few days, the salt battle between the Liu family and Xiaoyao Mansion continued.

The Liu family continued to lower prices, and for the purpose of not making money, they put the preferential salt bought from "Huimin Salt" in their own salt shop.

In order to continue to oppress the "Huimin Salt" shop.

However, once the price of "Huimin Salt" is no longer significantly reduced, but is priced almost the same as that of the Liu family's salt shop.

Then the coarse salt, which was originally coarse and impurities, was suddenly replaced with coarse salt with slightly fine white particles, and this time there were almost no impurities.

The quality is much better than the original Liu family.

This time, the Liu family was completely confused.

"Huimin Salt" no longer engages in price wars, but instead plays with quality in an abnormal manner.

Compared with Liujia salt shop, the quality has decreased and the price is a little higher, so the comparison is revealed.

Watching the people who still want to buy salt, they are no longer anxious.

And I often go to the "Huimin Salt" to ask about salt and test salt.

After discovering this fact, it spread quickly in Chang'an City.

It turned out that the fire of salt war suddenly ended.

The Liu family was defeated and only then did they realize they were deceived.

It is impossible to reduce the price and bring it back to its original state.

And the backlog of salt cannot be sold at all.

After this war, the people of Chang'an also bought salt that had cleared spring throughout the winter, and almost did not buy it in large quantities.

For a moment, Chang'an's salt speculators were filled with grief and secretly complained of regret.

They beat their chests and stamped their feet.

He scolded Xiaoyao Mansion for being too cruel.

The last time I fryed grain, I missed everyone.

This time the Salt War tricked everyone again.

Many speculators hold salt in their hands, but at this time they all become dead.

Even if it is dumped at half price, it cannot be sold for half a stone.

"Damn it, I'm fooled again!" Ye Tao looked at the coarse salt piled up in the yard, and wanted to cry without tears.

It turned out that he had recognized the Shaofu enough coarse salt, and that batch had been enough for him to eat for many years.

Now I'm crazy enough to get a batch of them. I don't know if I can finish eating it in my life.

The civil servants and playboys below also looked miserable, as if they were constipated.

Each of them also stocked up a large amount of coarse salt.

I originally thought that the salt war was over, and I could earn a lot of money by replacing enough salt at a low level after rising back to the original price.

Now it's all in a tight position and can't handle it yet.

Of course, they all regret it.

"Your Highness, why haven't the money from Xiaoyao Mansion been spent yet? It is estimated that the entire Chang'an City has invested less than 5 million taels of silver in the salt war. Why can they continue to burn money to subsidize? The "Huimin Salt" shop is still expanding in counties outside the city." Someone couldn't figure it out and said with a bitter face:
Chapter completed!