You should know that it was Yang Feixue who initially proposed to write fairy tales out of concern for the children. It was not Han Yi's idea. Han Yi just stood from the perspective of a businessman and thought about this, how to make "Fairy Tale in White" famous.

Therefore, he did not expect such an effect.

Now he finally understood that what the ancients lacked the most was a fairy tale heart.

Now "Fairy Tale in White" seems to open a door for everyone, a magical door with magical treasures, a treasure that the Chinese nation lacks the most.

Just based on the words of that child just now, he might become a "Columbus" with good character when he grows up, which is very important for the entire Chinese nation.

This was a really unexpected surprise, but it was Han Yi's biggest mistake. Han Yi himself could not deny this. If he had thought of this a long time ago, he would have done better.

However, since you have made a mistake and have already made a fortune, it will be useless to regret it. The only thing you can do now is to try your best to save it.

So, Han Yi immediately rushed to Zhaoyi Academy in the southern suburbs, but he did not enter the academy, but asked someone to call Yang Feixue out.

"Huh? Han Yi, why are you here?"

Yang Feixue came to the yard and looked a little surprised when she saw Han Yi next to the carriage.

Han Yi pointed to the front and said, "Go and have a walk there, I have something to talk to you."

Yang Feixue's face turned red and said, "I'll have a class later."

Han Yi knew that the girl had thought wrongly and said again: "There is really something important to talk to you."

"I know, but - but class is also important!"

Yang Feixue looked embarrassed, but she was still holding on.

Han Yi smiled slightly, leaned out his hand very gentlemanly, and made a call.

Yang Feixue raised the corners of her mouth, carried her hands on her back, and walked forward proudly.

Han Yi couldn't help but smile and followed.

"What are you asking for me?" Yang Feixue asked.

Han Yi smiled and said, "You should have heard of it. The ones I bought in "Fairy Tales in White" are very popular."

Yang Feixue's face turned red, "You still said, who told you to do that, and hang banners everywhere."

Han Yi said in surprise: "Isn't this good?"

Yang Feixue said: "Of course it's not good. You're making it so grand now. If one day someone knows that it was written by me, I will be scolded to death. Can't you keep a low profile?"

Han Yi said curiously: "Who will scold you?"

Yang Feixue said: "That's all those uncles! Now they are all praiseful to the man in white. If they know it's me, then they will be so embarrassing. Wouldn't they vent their resentment on me?"

Han Yi blinked, and there was really a possibility. He laughed and said, "Don't worry, you are my Han Yi's wife. I'm so awesome in my field. What's the harm in your awesomeness? Sometimes you should be a little more crazy. The more you are, the more you are, the more you ride on your head."

Yang Feixue blushed when she heard this and spat: "Bah! I'm not your wife."

Han Yi panicked and said, "No, I have long regarded you as my wife in my heart. Don't you think so?"

"I!"

Yang Feixue opened her mouth slightly, but didn't know how to speak. Of course, she had long regarded herself as Han Yi's woman, but how could she say it out? After all, the two of them didn't even have a simple ceremony. They were both ashamed and anxious, and stomped their feet hard, "Ignore you."

"What? Are you ignoring me?" Han Yi suddenly grabbed his chest with one hand and said in pain: "I chose to die."

"Puff!"

Yang Feixue gave him a white look, "I'm so slick. By the way, what is a bull x?"

Han Yi said oh, "Niu x means very powerful, I created it myself." He blinked proudly.

"What's so proud of this!" Yang Feixue curled his lips and asked again, "Didn't you say you have something to talk to me? What's the matter?"

"Oh, that's right. I bought "Fairy Tale in White" so popular. Do you have any ideas to release a second book?" Han Yi said.

"ah?"

Yang Feixue seemed extremely surprised. Now that the first time has just started selling, he was stunned for a while before saying, "This is a writing book. What do you think it is? Can you write it just by saying that?"

Han Yi smiled and said, "Don't worry, I will help you with this."

Yang Feixue looked at Han Yi in confusion.

Han Yi said, "How about we, husband and wife, write a book together?"

Yang Feixue gave him a blank look at him first, and then said a long time, "I understand, you want to write a fairy tale in the name of a man in white."

Han Yi laughed and said, "So smart."

Yang Feixue asked, "Then why don't you write it yourself?"

Han Yi said: "When it comes to writing books, Confucius is the first, Mencius is the second, and you are the third."

"Nonsense!" Yang Feixue said very seriously: "Did you forget that you still have me?"

"Yes, yes, you're fourth."

After saying that, the two laughed at the same time.

After laughing for a while, Yang Feixue said curiously: "Why did you suddenly think of writing a fairy tale?"

Han Yi said: "Make money?"

"Is that true?"

Yang Feixue blinked her shining eyes and looked at him with a smile.

Han Yi smiled and said, "I'm going to tell you, I just want to use fairy tales to instill my ideas on the Six of the Sages in my children."

"I just knew it wasn't that simple." Yang Feixue snorted proudly, "What do you want to do?"

Han Yi said: "I still want us to work together to write a book. As the saying goes, husband and wife work together, and their profits will be cut off. What do you think?"

Yang Feixue pursed her lips, "I have some ideas recently."

"That's really great!" Han Yi said: "Then let's settle it."

Yang Feixue said: "But I have to look at you first."

“Why?”

"Because my book is successful, it is all inspired by you. If I could read what you wrote first, I might have more ideas."

"no problem."

Han Yi agreed very readily.

In fact, Han Yi started very early and didn't like to do these trivial things. He didn't have that much energy. Although it was plagiarism, plagiarism was also a hard work. Some things had to be changed and thought about them themselves. After all, it was plagiarism that happened more than a thousand years later. In short, it was also very troublesome.

However, the benefits of this fairy tale are too great, and it has great help to Han Yi's entire plan, so Han Yi is so active.

In the following days, "Fairy Tales in White" continued to ferment. It is no exaggeration to say that "Fairy Tales in White" is a spiritual steam engine that stimulates people's imagination.

Many people will think in their hearts after watching "Fairy Tales in White" that they can think like this.

Its role is really immeasurable, and more importantly, it will directly affect the next generation.

Han Yi was so happy that he didn’t sleep well. This was really a masterpiece!

At the same time, the Grand Theater has officially started, including singing and dancing performances, drama performances, and performances. It was a great show, and more people have also seen the magic of the Grand Theater. And news came out that Feng Feilou planned to bring "Fairy Tale in White" to the stage.

There was news about the adult sports meeting there, and the people of Chang'an were almost fainting happily.

Han Yide's entertainment storm is getting stronger and stronger, and even the arrival of cold winter has not been stopped.

However, with the arrival of winter, it was officially announced that the students of the Military Academy would face a sudden test. However, these poor students were completely unaware of this and were still furious.

"Uncle Yang, isn't this logistics just to transport food to the front line? What's the point of teaching?"

"Isn't that true? My grandfather has fought so many battles and has transported food, but my grandfather has never learned it."

"That's right, I won't talk about my grandfather anymore. Even our Vice President Han, didn't he also become a grain escort officer? But before he became a grain escort officer, he had never even been on the battlefield. But he not only transported the grain to the front line, but also made great contributions. Many of us came from a family of generals and had been influenced by them since childhood. Uncle Yang, what you said, our elders have taught us, and we can all memorize it."

Li Jingye and other playboys could not stand this course. They taught in the classroom all day long, and they learned either astronomy or geography. This was very different from the military academy they dreamed of, so they began to complain to Yang Sixun on the podium.

This Yang Sixun was specially invited by Li Ji to teach these students some logistics knowledge, because Yang Sixun is in charge of logistics in the army, but he was also the first time he went to class and did not have much experience.

Therefore, when facing everyone's complaints, he couldn't say anything. The course was arranged like this, and he didn't know whether it was right or wrong. Moreover, many of the students sitting below were from a general family. He could not say that he was more inferior than Li Ji. In fact, he was just teaching some of the experiences of the students, and he had already taught them almost.

Just when Yang Sixun didn't know what to do, he suddenly heard someone outside the door saying, "Do your parents know that you are so powerful?"

Li Jingye and others immediately turned around and saw Han Yi walking in from outside the door.

"Vice Dean."?

"Vice Dean, you're here."

When Li Jingye and others saw Han Yi, they were like they were injected with chicken blood. You were finally here. In fact, they all knew that it was not Dean Li Ji, who arranged the course, but the Vice Dean Han Yi. They had long wanted to discuss it with Han Yi, but unfortunately, Han Yi, who never showed up.

Even Yang Sixun felt relieved when he saw Han Yi.

"Uncle Yang!"

Han Yi didn't pay attention to them, but went forward to pay tribute to Yang Sixun.

Yang Sixun held his fists and gave him a greeting, and his heart was mixed. Looking back at the time, Han Yi was just a country boy in their family who could not even be called a guest.

But in just a few years, Han Yi has been the prime minister. If he hadn't been the hereditary title of Yang Gongren, he would have to salute Han Yi.
To be continued...