The little princess' mind was read, and the court and harem were eating melons

Finally, Li Qingyi said that she needed some time alone and closed the system interface.

Afterwards, Li Qingyi thought of something, looked around calmly, and sized up all the palace people around him.

normal.

Everyone's attitude was normal, respectful and quiet, but the atmosphere was not oppressive.

Li Qingyi thought: "I hope this so-called public frequency is only for some people, not for everyone around me."

Otherwise, she would really... be socially dead.

As for the Emperor...

To be honest, Li Qingyi didn't know how to face the emperor at this time.

That was her father in this life, but he was also the emperor, the ruler of a country, and the supreme being in the Central Plains.

Li Qingyi was very clear about this in her heart from a long time ago, so while she was close to her father, she also always maintained a bottom line.

Because her father was the emperor, Li Qingyi could not really trust and rely on him unconditionally.

But this does not mean that the father-daughter relationship between them is fake.

If, if things really turned out as she thought, what would she do next?

Li Qingyi thought about this question for a few days but still could not come to a conclusion.

At this time, people had already started selling honeycomb coal in the corners of Beijing's cities.

The lower class people were discussing the new coal that they had never seen before, while the wealthy people in the upper class focused their attention on a newly opened restaurant in the city, called "Fuyuanlou".

As soon as Fuyuanlou opened, it became famous in Beijing for its unique hot pot soup base. Its different way of eating from other places attracted many people to try it. After trying it, they became regular customers. In this winter, they would often call their friends to go to Fuyuanlou for dinner.

Hot pot is not new in this era, but hot pot restaurants are new.

A hotpot restaurant that has seven main soup bases and is said to have new and unique soup bases from time to time, the novelty alone is enough to attract many curious people to visit.

As human beings, we are partly curious and partly curious.

For example, many people have tried the new milk soup base at Fuyuan Building recently. Some people think it has a unique flavor, while others think it is... weird and a mess.

Fuyuanlou was a money-making project funded and operated by Wang Xuan and several princesses in the palace.

Well, how do you think hotpot restaurants make money?

Wang Xuan: "For those who have money and time, as long as they hire someone to clean the food for them, arrange it in some fancy ways, and decorate the box elegantly or luxuriously, they can eat cabbage at a sky-high price."

Wang Xuan: "Besides, the fresh vegetables in my restaurant should be expensive in this winter."

Li Qingyi lay on the couch and didn't move at all when he heard the words.

"Teacher, are you still worried about that matter?" Wang Xuan put the teacup in her hand aside and turned to ask Li Qingyi.

Li Qingyi turned over and looked upwards. After a while, he said, "No, I don't want to think about it anymore. Thinking too much is just a waste of time. If my father really wanted to do something to me, he would have done it long ago."

Wang Xuan: "Actually, teacher, you don't have to worry too much. Didn't I tell you that the prototype is Li Erfeng?"

Wang Xuan: "I believe that as long as we don't do anything that harms the country, even if he really hears it, it won't matter."

Li Qingyi: "Yeah, I think so too."

At this point, Wang Xuan was a little confused: "Then why are you so listless, teacher?"

Li Qingyi turned over and climbed up from the couch, looked at Wang Xuan, and then leaned over to look behind the screen. In fact, she couldn't see anyone, but she still did this.

Then, Li Qingyi asked Wang Xuan: "How much money do you have now? Your own money."

Wang Xuan calculated in her mind, and then said: "As for liquid funds, there are about 300 taels. 200 taels are earned in the past few months, and the rest are the income from my previous book."

Li Qingyi was surprised: "How can a storybook make so much money?"

Li Qingyi consulted Li Zhu before and learned that one tael of silver in Daning is roughly equivalent to the purchasing power of about 800 yuan at that time for Li Qingyi and his colleagues. One hundred taels is equivalent to 80,000 yuan, which means that Wang Xuan's notebook earned her tens of thousands of yuan.

This is not all, but the surplus, which may be even more if you really count it.

As for the money earned from the business, this is just the beginning.

Many people may not even have a tael of silver left in their pockets at the end of the year.

Wang Xuan wanted to make money but she didn't raise the price too high, otherwise things would be valuable due to their scarcity. With her exclusive secret recipe in her hand, she could make a lot of money by doing a wave of hunger marketing.

But that's not a long-term solution.

Wang Xuan: "Teacher, are you short of money?"

"That's not the case." Li Qingyi shook his head. "I don't have much money to spend, I just suddenly remembered to ask you."

As he spoke, Li Qingyi sighed again and suddenly called the system: [Xiao Ba, show me the melon-eating map.]

Wang Xuan: “Teacher?”

Li Qingyi: "Come, Xiaoxuan, let's eat melon together."

What are you thinking about? Come and eat some melons!

Wang Xuan thought about it and came closer, looking at the light screen in front of Li Qingyi curiously, and said, "Wow, it feels like a holographic game."

Hearing this, Li Qingyi smiled and said, "They may have this technology. But it has nothing to do with us."

Having said this, Li Qingyi adjusted the channel to the public frequency in front of Wang Xuan.

Wang Xuan looked at Li Qingyi.

Li Qingyi smiled sweetly.

Not to mention, with her current childish appearance, she can be as sweet as she wants. Even though she knows that the person inside is her teacher, Wang Xuan doesn't feel any sense of incongruity at all.

Wang Xuan leaned over and gave him a kiss, then said, "Okay, teacher, do you want me to pick a melon to eat?"

As for whether the two of them exchanged any information when they looked at each other just now...well, everything is self-evident.

Li Qingyi: "Well, there are too many melons on the map, and I have difficulty choosing."

As he spoke, Li Qingyi zoomed in on the map, allowing Wang Xuan to experience the shock of being in a melon field.

Wang Xuan looked at the densely lit cantaloupes, watermelons, winter melons, and pumpkins outside her residence. She even saw a cucumber at the edge and was shocked: "So many?!"

Li Qingyi pulled the corners of her lips and said, "Yeah, I didn't expect that there would be so many melons after leaving the palace."

In comparison, the melons she saw in the palace were really nothing.

How should I put it? Should I say that the palace under the jurisdiction of her parents is relatively well-regulated?

Li Qingyi said to Wang Xuan, "Didn't you say before that someone was secretly trying to cause trouble for you? Come, let's see if there is any news about him."

Wang Xuan: "Teacher, I'm more curious about the cucumber."

Among so many melons, only that cucumber is different, which is really curious!

The system finally couldn't help but speak out: [Um, host, it is not recommended to eat cucumbers here! ]