In the small courtyard on the west side.

Jiang Han lay on the rocking chair, holding a scroll in his hand, and looked at the book leisurely.

It's been half a month since I crossed into this world, and during this time, in addition to reading books, life is a bit leisurely and a little boring.

After all, there was no entertainment in ancient times.

Especially at night, there seems to be only one type of entertainment left.

It's a pity that Jiang Han is a princess and a concubine, and the maidservants around her have already let the eldest lady leave, and it is impossible to go to places such as Jiaofang Division and Goolan.

"Others are all hugging left and right, and I have to guard the princess like a jade......" Jiang Han sighed softly.

Since the last time "Thanking My Master Yu Yunqi and Persuading Learning and Singing" came out, it has spread in the Taixue Mansion, Jiang Han looked inside his skull and found that the second Wengong had already glowed with a dim light.

The first Wengong represents the Nine Qualities of Confucianism: Enlightenment.

The Enlightenment Realm is equivalent to a child's life, which can only increase memory, has night vision, and has a vision of ten elements at a glance, but it is still a scum with a combat power of only five.

Jiang Han was eager to open the second Wen Palace, and maybe he could get even more magical supernatural powers.

It's a pity that after that day, there was no sign that the second Bungu would become brighter.

"Yin Lushan said that you can write more poems to light up the Wengong, but some poems can't be easily messed up, especially those about ambition......"

"In addition to this kind of poetry, I can't touch war poetry."

The original was born in Kyoto and had never been on the battlefield, so if he came up with a few war poems, he would certainly increase his fame, but at the same time, he would definitely suffer from suspicion.

"Second brother."

Just as he was thinking about it, Jiang Qingyan's voice came from his ears, Jiang Han raised his head, and he startled Jiang Qingyan: "Why are you so close?" I want to scare your second brother to death! ”

"I've been in for so long, and my second brother hasn't found out." Jiang Qingyan pursed her lips, "It's the second brother who is out of his mind, what are you thinking?" ”

Jiang Han looked at her, the third sister was wearing a light cyan wide-sleeved dress today, combing a snail bun, and she was beautiful.

"Didn't think about anything, girl, what are you doing in my yard?"

Jiang Qingyan put on a twisted look, and stopped talking.

"If you have any difficulties, you may as well say it, they are all a family, and the second brother will help you." Jiang Han immediately put down the scroll, it was his brother's responsibility to help his sister, not to mention that this girl was beautiful and cute.

Jiang Qingyan said with an aggrieved face: "My sister has fallen in love with a hairpin in Jade Xuan recently, and it will be my birthday in a while, so I wanted to ask my mother for money to buy a hairpin, but my mother said that our family should be thrifty, let me use the old one." ”

"Isn't it just a hairpin? The mother is also really, don't you know that her daughter wants to be rich? It's just a hairpin, and I won't buy it for you? Jiang Han was upset for the third sister.

Jiang Qingyan's eyes sparkled: "Then the second brother will buy it for me, okay?" ”

Jiang Han reached into his arms and touched the silver two: "How much is the hairpin?" ”

Jiang Qingyan's eyes were as bright as stars, and she said reservedly: "It's only fifteen taels of silver." ”

it! What hairpin is so expensive, it costs fifteen taels of silver? My monthly money is three taels per month, and the Taixue Academy will give me a piece of grain every month, which is only two taels of silver...... Jiang Han's face sank, stretched out his hand, and said, "What Mother said is good! Our family should be thrifty, diligence and thrift are the traditional virtues of our patriotic government, what hairpin to buy, can't you wear the old one? ”

Jiang Qingyan: ???

Jiang Qingyan's eyes widened, but she didn't expect the second brother to turn his face faster than turning a book.

But she quickly switched her offensive, grabbed Jiang Han's hand and said coquettishly: "Second brother, it will be my birthday in two months, so you can't give me a gift in advance!" ”

Jiang Han said: "In another eighty years, it will be my death, can't you be my death?" ”

"Hmph, if you don't send it, you won't send it! I'll just treat you as dead! The third sister glared at him angrily, twisted her hips and left.

Seeing the third sister leave, the corners of Jiang Han's mouth twitched, such an expensive hairpin, he is a poor man, he can't afford it!

Although his father is the Duke of Weiguo, his father is an old and stubborn man, and he is unwilling to use means to circle money, which leads to the fact that the Duke of Weiguo has always been thrifty, and the monthly money of the maidservant is only one tael, even if he is only three taels.

"I have to find a way to make some money, the son of a dignified prince, a princess, how can I do without money in my pocket? Not to mention that you don't have money to go out to be chic, you have to ask for money to go out to eat in the future! ”

Jiang Han touched his chin and quickly thought about it.

Zhang San is right, the methods of making money are written in the criminal law, and it is still easy for him to use the identity of the Guogong Mansion to make money.

But......

Any way to make money can't hide from that person, you know, that person must still be staring at the Guogong Mansion!

So the plan to make money should be made public, not only publicly, but also so that the dog emperor is not afraid of it......

Suddenly, a bright light flashed in Jiang Han's mind.

He thought of a good plan to make money, and that was popular fiction.

Daxia respected Confucianism and Taoism, and Confucianism flourished, but popular novels declined, and these days he also discovered that the bookstores on the street basically sold the Four Books and Five Classics.

If you write down the four famous novels of later generations, martial arts novels, you will definitely be able to sell out, and you can make money lying down in the future!

And using this method to make money will not attract the attention of Emperor Xia Qi,

Second, you can improve your reputation.

"I'm such a clever little ghost!"

Jiang Han patted his head and a smile appeared on his face.

As soon as he said it, he immediately returned to the study, prepared pen, ink, paper and inkstone, sat at the table, and raised his pen to meditate.

The great road to entrepreneurship starts with the first novel!

"The sky of fate, Youhekong is a pair of brother and sister who were born early, they ...... (crossed out). The results of the teenager Ah Bing are not ideal...... (crossed out), no, write these to be blocked! ”

"I don't hear anything outside the window, if I want to write, I will write "Golden Vase Plum"."

I thought about it for a while.

I thought about it for a while.

I thought about it again for a while.

The brush "snapped" and fell onto the paper, Jiang Han stiffened his face, those novels are often hundreds of thousands of words and millions of words, where can Lao Tzu remember!

On the road to entrepreneurship, the middle way collapsed.

Jiang Han lay on the table and sighed, it seems that the road to making a fortune in fiction will not work.

Entering the inner view, the second Wengong in the skull was still bleak.

Jiang Han looked at the second Wen Palace and sighed, "When will I be able to enter the self-cultivation realm if I continue like this?" Popular fiction doesn't work, and even if you remember the approximate, you can't remember the details......"

At this moment, the second Wen Palace flickered, and then, Jiang Han only felt that the fog in his mind seemed to be cleared.

Suddenly, clear memories came flooding back to me.

Jiang Han: the groove and hang up!

……

Exiting the state of inner vision, the light in Jiang Han's eyes flickered, and although the second Wen Palace had not been fully lit, it had already revealed a slight miracle.

He was able to show all the books he had read before.