Zhang Daxiang thought Han Yi was very anxious, and Han Yi was indeed very anxious, so Zhang Daxiang thought Han Yi would definitely go to the Political Affairs Hall to fool Xu Jingzong and the others immediately, but what he didn't expect was that Han Yi not only did not go, but instead changed his subject and said that it might take one or two days to go to the papermaking workshop.

Zhang Daxiang felt that she was insane. What was your time playing with this?

Of course, Han Yi really has to go to the workshop for inspection. He usually rarely goes there. He will only go there unless it involves national policies. In fact, the place where Han Yi really goes is a cave.

"You have the nerve to take the initiative to find someone to play chess?"

Wang Xuan was wearing a white dress, sitting on the rock collapse like a fairy who was not as good as the world, looking at Han Yi with a hint of surprise.

"Superficial." Han Yi replied decisively and said: "A true chess master does not depend on how many people he can win, but on the state of mind. Whether facing masters or rookies, he can be calm. This is a Go master, and in life, no matter whether the opponent is a powerful or a farmer, he must maintain the same state of mind, so that he can be invincible. Although my chess skills are not as good as you, in terms of realm, you and I are not of the same level."

When talking, Han Yi was watching the chessboard very seriously. Although he had successfully laid the foundation for the defeat before halfway through, he was still very devoted.

Wang Xuan rolled her eyes slightly, gave Han Yi two contemptuous gazes, and said, "If you have this state of mind, you may not be able to practice this skill of verbal criticism. You have to make a quibble in everything."

Han Yi looked up at Wang Xuan in surprise, "Wow! When did your eloquence become so good?"

Wang Xuan snorted softly: "I think it's because those who are close to vermilion are red, and those who are close to ink are black."

"It's so awesome!"

Han Yi looked at Wang Xuan with full appreciation, and said with a little regret: "If your purpose is to talk to Wu Meiniang, you can now go to the army. I will keep you to the point of success. Unfortunately, you are fighting for men. Being eloquent and eloquent will only have the opposite effect. So, you must remember that you are not allowed to compete with me in the future, do you know?"

Wang Xuan has never seen such a shameless person before, so angry that she didn't want to say anything.

Han Yi looked at the chessboard and said lightly: "Don't call me shameless, I can hear it."

Wang Xuan was stunned and looked at Han Yi in surprise.

Han Yi smiled profoundly, but he stopped talking and started playing chess seriously.

Wang Xuan was angry, so she killed Han Yi on the chessboard without leaving any armor. But what made them depressed was that Han Yi was as calm as water, and others didn't know about it, and they thought he was sure to win, and a wave of helplessness surged in their hearts.

"I lost!"

Han Yi finally put down the chess piece and smiled and said, "You are really good at chess."

Wang Xuan said: "You are so bad!"

"Maybe."

Maybe it is clearly this. Wang Xuan said in her heart.

Han Yi sighed: "It seems you still don't understand!"

As soon as he heard Han Yi sigh, Wang Xuan felt a sudden chest pain, "What do you understand?"

"During the chess process, you always felt that my chess skills were far inferior to you, so you were perfunctory."

"You can't even win if you do it perfunctorily, and you really have the attitude to say it."

"I'm teaching you, are you?" Han Yi said seriously: "Why do I ask you to play chess instead of talking about Fengyue? This is purposeful. When interacting with people like me with connotation, you have to think deeply about everything. If you walk out of this hole in the future, you can't face the emperor directly. You have to do it step by step. You will meet people who are weaker than you, but when facing those people, you must also devote yourself to it. You cannot vary from person to person, otherwise you will definitely fail. For example, when you meet a maid, you cannot look down on others or do things perfunctorily. How did Wu Meiniang beat you in the past? She almost won the entire palace maid and eunuchs in the harem to her side. Your every move is under her surveillance, which is also an important factor in your loss."

Now Wang Xuan really couldn't figure out whether Han Yi made an arrangement on purpose or made an excuse temporarily.

I can only say that Han Yi’s statement is too reasonable.

Moreover, this is also an ironclad fact! Wang Xuan could only nodded depressedly and said, "I've recorded it."

Han Yi put the bag on the table again, "This is some poems I have written recently, the old rules, you can compose the music yourself, and you can practice it yourself."

Wang Xuan opened the bag, took out the poems and looked at them. Just like last time, each poem was a quatrain of eternity, "This - is it really what you wrote?"

Han Yi had no choice. He wanted to be more low-key, but the question was whether the quatrain that has passed down through the ages has not been passed down in the 21st century. He said, "If you think about it, do I dare to use the writings of others to sing for you? When you sing, everyone will know that I have an affair with you."

Wang Xuan thought about it, but this was too unreasonable.

Han Yi said again: "Don't be inferior. Some things really come from talent. For example, if I have been practicing chess for twenty years, I can't beat you."

As he said that, he stood up and started to take off his clothes.

Wang Xuan rolled her eyes and came again. Han Yi took off her clothes every time he disagrees, which made Wang Xuan look shy. She took off so many times and was so unexpected. She shouldn't have looked at it anymore, and she just turned her face over.

After hearing the sound of water, she slowly turned around and heard Han Yi say, "Come here and review your homework."

The voice was extremely serious. Wang Xuan always felt it was strange when she could use it on it, but she walked over and squatted beside Han Yi, stretched out her pair of delicate hands to help Han Yi press it up, but she felt that she didn't speak, and the atmosphere became even more weird, so she said, "You have taught me so much, but if I can't get out, what's the use?"

"You want to go out?"

"You have to decide."

"It's good that you know!" Han Yi said: "Actually, I was worried that if you stay for two or three years, you would get older and lose your lust. It would be useless to go out at that time, but the longer you stay here, the younger you become, I won't worry."

Wang Xuan said: "I am getting younger and younger?"

Han Yi said: "But this is not necessarily a good thing, because according to my observation, Your Majesty may like more mature women."

Wang Xuan curled her lips when she heard this and said, "I know this too."

Han Yi almost laughed out loud and held back his laughter and said, "So you don't need to be anxious at all. In fact, since I rescued you, I have already made arrangements. Now, as long as the time is right, you can go out immediately."

Wang Xuan said: "Where should we start when the time is right?"

Han Yi said: "Simply put, when we need to use each other, the time is ripe. Now you are just using me."

Wang Xuan frowned slightly, opened her mouth, but she still didn't say anything.

Han Yi said again: "By the way, can you dance?"

Wang Xuan was stunned and subconsciously said, "I learned it when I was a child - what did you ask?"

Han Yi said: "Dance is a big way to seduce men, especially those who dance while taking off, oh——!"

“Dirty!”

Wang Xuan couldn't help but curse, and unconsciously pinched Han Yi's shoulders, but after pinching, she sighed in her heart, it's over, it's over, it's over, it's over, it's going to be taught a lesson again.

"Perfect!" Han Yi praised it, and snapped his fingers, and said excitedly: "Your pinch just now, wow! It's extremely perfect. This is what I taught you at the beginning. This woman cannot lose her temper. As long as she grasps it well, it can also attract men. If I say that, you don't lose your temper, then you are a slave. I can't attract Your Majesty. Your Majesty has too many slaves, which shows that you have worked hard to practice during this period."

Wang Xuan was stunned when she heard this. This person was really unpredictable. He said he was okay, and he might scold you and pinch him. Instead, he even said that he was perfect.

Han Yi suddenly turned around and said with a smile: "Am I very professional?"

Wang Xuan spat, and waited until Han Yi turned around and then pursed her lips and smiled.

Han Yi said again: "By the way, let's get back to the point, go and dance to me."

After getting back to the point, Wang Xuan really wanted to cry and said, "I haven't danced for a long time, or - or practice for me for a while."

Han Yi didn't know that she was shy. She just went back and forth with just one move, dragging her back and forth. But he was surprised not to make things difficult for Wang Xuan and said, "Okay, you step up, and I will teach you how to dance next time when you come back."

Wang Xuan said in surprise: "You can dance?"

Han Yi said: "This method of approaching girls - uh, no, I mean I can not only dance, but I can also choreograph. Next time I will teach you a special way to flirt with girls, no, not, specifically seduce men, not, in general, it is to teach you a dance to conquer the emperor."

The dance of conquering the emperor?

Wang Xuan was shocked to hear this!

However, Han Yi was very cheap and stopped. After washing, she just talked to Wang Xuan about interesting things outside. She had to let Wang Xuan know about the changes outside. Don’t go out then. She didn’t even know the voucher. Sooner or later, it would be revealed. However, Han Yi never mentioned any topics about dance.

After staying in the cave for a day, Han Yi went back to the city.

"Haha! I guessed it, I guessed it, I've long said that Feng Feilou would turn the Garden Shock Dream into a drama."

“It’s really exciting!”

"Oh, it's still being staged in the Grand Theater in Qujiangchi."

"Last time in Zhongxiang, I heard that this grand theater was very magical. Whatever the people on the stage said could be heard clearly in the entire theater."

"Yeah?"

"I heard this, but I don't know if it is true."

"If this is the case, it would be great."

"This - can this be sold for money?"

“What is copyright?”

"I made five hundred trump cards this time? Is this a joke?"

"Oh my God! This money is so easy to make."

"I want to write novels, too."

"From today on, I will also go back to write novels. The man in white is not as good as mine. Why can he make so much money? God is unfair!"

As we walked back to the city, we saw everyone gathering together to discuss, some exclaiming, some indignation, and the latter was more than the former.

It turns out that the new issue of the Datang Daily has been released this morning, and the most eye-catching content above is that Feng Feilou is preparing to arrange the Garden Jingmeng into a drama, and will meet you within this year. This is nothing. The key point is that Feng Feilou spent 500 cents to purchase the copyright of the Garden Jingmeng from the man in white.

This is something no one imagined. It’s too incredible. Just act. If you buy any copyright, you really have money and no place to use it.

However, the above also explained the meaning of this copyright, which is to respect the fruits of other people's labor.

This has attracted widespread attention from literary people. It turns out that he can still make money like this?

They also knew that Youyuan Jingmeng had made a lot of money by selling books, and now he has made another 500 stagnant of money while lying down. What is the difference between this money and what fell from the world?

Especially those literati who have high self-esteem, when they see that the literary talent of the white man is not as good as that of himself, I want to write, but I will earn more than the white man. Moreover, writing books is a sacred thing, something that only scholars can do, and they can also make money. Who says that this fish and bear's paw cannot have both!

Many people have been in the age of writing books, which is simply tailor-made for scholars!

Han Yi saw it all, and a cunning smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. He went to Beixiang, changed his clothes, and then rode to the imperial city in a carriage.

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