Carefree Prince In Tang Dynasty

Wang Feng has completely adapted to his new life.

Maybe he used to be a noble boy with good clothes and good food. He was always good at food, and he was always accompanied by servants. But now, he is not anymore. He is an ordinary teacher who lives in the country and is respected and liked by children. The children like to listen to him in class, and he also likes to teach the children.

Whether the children are serious or not, he is not angry. To be honest, even if a naughty child sleeps in his class or makes some small movements, he is happy to pretend not to see it, without the slightest feeling of being offended. The dignity of the teacher is not so important to him.

When he was in the family, he had tasted the taste of being infinitely suppressed. The sullen and solemn faces of the elders in the clan still often appear in his nightmares to this day. Perhaps, deep down in his heart, he desires this more natural and free life?

Of course he will carefully prepare his class. If children can understand it, of course it's great. That kind of comprehension expression will indeed give people a very strong sense of accomplishment. He was kind of enjoying it.

Whether it is learning "Li Weng's Dialogue" from Li Xin or perfecting the special phonetic system of Datang Mandarin based on the pinyin he proposed, Wang Feng's purpose has always been simple-just to teach these children well. Li Xin paid him a high salary on time every month, but he couldn't use it. Because the villagers here respect him very much. He can receive gifts from the villagers every day.

Today is the Dong's rice, tomorrow is the West's food... The gift is not important. If it is placed in the past, Wang Feng might not even look at it. But now, he cherishes it very much. This is what he earned by his own labor, not because of his identity.

Perhaps it was precisely because he felt the expectations of the villagers that he worked so hard to perfect the phonetic system that Li Xin gave him-this is definitely the greatest idea he has seen since his enlightenment. To be the perfecter of this idea, he has a kind of pilgrimage-like piety in his heart.

As long as he has this set of phonetic system, he can educate these Mongolian children more efficiently and teach the pronunciation of words to these children more accurately, and it does not fail their parents' expectations.

Therefore, in addition to class and preparation, he devotes himself to this achievement day and night every day, so he can come up with such a result today.

Originally, he simply wanted to perfect it. After it was perfected, he came up with another idea: Maybe he should let more people see such phonetic symbols?

Not for the sake of fame, but simply to let more people know such a useful set of enlightenment books. If there are more Mongolian children who can learn to read because of this, that is also a supreme merit.

Thinking of this, Wang Feng counted his savings and hurried back to Chang'an from Lantian County.

He knew that it would cost a lot of money to publish a book. However, he doesn't care. After all, he is in a place like Lantian County, and he doesn't usually need money. He also knew that if he went to Li Xin himself, Li Xin would be able to do this very well. But he didn't think this was something that Li Xin should bother about—anyway, just find a bookstore that is willing to publish this book.

After entering the city of Chang'an, Wang Feng asked people along the way, which is the largest bookstore in Chang'an. Everyone's answer is the same-Xinhua Bookstore. So he went straight to Xinhua Bookstore.

As a result, I didn't expect that this bookshop was Li Xin's property.

It's really...There is no better explanation other than fate.

Li Xin probably listened to Wang Feng's words, waved his hand, and said: "I don't care. Anyway, don't belong to my name. I obviously didn't do anything. This is your result."

Wang Feng wanted to say something more, but Li Xin refused to let him go on. He directly handed the manuscript in his hand to the workers at the bookshop, asking them to prepare the engraving, and urged him not to mention himself in the book.

After finishing these things, Li Xin glanced at Wang Feng like a demonstration, as if to say: What can you do with me?

When Wang Feng saw such a naive King of Chu, he couldn't help but was taken aback, and then reluctantly smiled and said, "Master..."

"As soon as this book is published, you must be famous in Chang'an, and you will not worry about becoming a great scholar." Li Xin smiled, "Maybe the Wang family will take you in again, and maybe once again use resources to send you into officialdom."

When Wang Feng heard this, his face changed slightly, and he said, "I think my life now is very good and very comfortable. I don't want to change. The Wang family has nothing to do with me."

"Don't worry about me. Even if you decide to go back, I won't have any opinion of you. This is my true heart." Li Xin smiled and said, "After all, there is still no need for people to get through with their own future."

Wang Feng smiled frankly and said, "Lord, don’t underestimate me. To me today, wealth is nothing but a cloud. It is a rare happiness to be able to teach children in the country. Also, even if the lord refuses to let me give your name. The genus is in the front, but as long as someone asks me, I will definitely say that this pinyin was taught to me by the prince."

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