The red sleeves went down, and the book was idle, so he let Qingzhu wait to copy the Buddhist scriptures in the study. No way, the nobles of the Qing Dynasty, just like this. Besides, if she makes a mistake again one day, let her copy the Buddhist scriptures, she has stock in her hand, and she can pick some at random and hand them over, how beautiful!

Well, it is for this reason that Shu Ning is so keen on copying Buddhist scriptures.

In the study today, not only Qingzhu came in, but Ziyan also came in.

Ziyan has always been a big grinning character, especially since he practiced martial arts, he is even more heroic, and he doesn't know anything about the female workers who should know his daughter's family.

These days, Lan Yun, Red Sleeves and others are chewing words, which makes her feel a little rough, not like a girl's family, so she has been thinking about who to teach her to read and write. Seeing the book condensed the words today, she had a flash of inspiration, isn't there a ready-made master?

"Fujin, can you teach the slave to read?" Ziyan asked tentatively.

Shu Ning finished writing the words in his hand, and then said: "Literacy? What's so hard about that? Qingzhu, go and get the three-character scripture. ”

"Yes, Fujin."

Soon, Qingzhu took the three-character scripture, Shu Ning opened it and looked at it, and said to Ziyan: "This three-character scripture is a book for enlightenment, you take a look at it first, and start with the simplest words." What won't be anything, so many people in our courtyard can ask. By the way, every day in the future, Ben Fujin will take some time to test you, you are not allowed to slack off! ”

Ziyan listened to Shu Ning's words, and was very happy, but she didn't expect Fujin to prick her heart again. Doesn't that mean that the main courtyard is better than her?

It's just that she didn't dare to be angry or speak, drooped her face, and began to study on her own.

……

And here, the Ministry of Internal Affairs also sent people to the Ministry of Industry.

"The slave has seen the prince, and the prince is auspicious."

"Lord Garu, get up."

"Yes, thank you, Prince." Garu stood up.

"I wonder why Lord Garu is here? How did you find the Ministry of Industry? ”

"Back to the prince, the old minister is here to ask the prince about the sweet potato and potato." Garu was very respectful.

"Tell me about it."

"That's right, Prince. The slave asked the imperial dining room to study these two dishes, and now he has made a lot of dishes, but, this, how can the people know the magic of sweet potatoes and potatoes as quickly as possible? How can we promote the enthusiasm of the people to grow sweet potatoes? ”

"What's so hard about that?" Yinren chuckled and said, "The third elder brother is about to get married, right?" ”

"yes, it's in June." Galu knew very well, because he was still busy with the third elder brother's wedding these days.

"Lord Nagalu, you say, if the prince gets married, and sweet potatoes are eaten at the banquet, what will happen if the people know about it?" Yinren asked, crossing Erlang's legs.

"Of course, there will be a scramble to try the dishes, so that the restaurant you are talking about will make money quickly. Moreover, the common people will also plant sweet potatoes and potatoes the fastest. "Lord Garu is also a smart man." It's just that this raft is made with the third elder brother's wedding gift, and the third elder brother is afraid that he will not agree. ”

"What's so difficult about this, your Internal Affairs Office will give up 10% of the profits to the third elder brother, he will definitely not refuse."

"One percent profit?" Lord Garu was a little reluctant.

Yinren pursed his lips and said, "How can there be a free lunch in the world, if you want to take advantage of the third elder brother's wedding gift and not let out some blood, how can it." ”

Lord Galu also felt sorry for the little silver, "Thank you His Royal Highness the Crown Prince for your guidance, the slave will retire." ”

"Well, let's go back."