After hearing what Jiang Hai said, Su Yanan stopped asking questions and sat quietly waiting.
After a while, Uncle Fu brought the pen, ink, paper and inkstone.
Jiang Hai picked up the pen and wrote down the method of making sea salt and refined salt on the paper.
Su Yanan was watching from the side, her eyes also wide open. This guy actually understood this.
The reason why Jiang Hai gave her this method was because selling salt was really troublesome and the imperial court controlled it too strictly. If he sold it himself, he would get into trouble from time to time.
Let Yang Hongye do it if he has the power. Anyway, Yang Hongye wants to overthrow the old emperor, and it has nothing to do with him if he takes the throne himself.
As for the Yang family’s affairs, let the Yang family members fight among themselves. Just focus on making money and don’t bother him anymore.
Moreover, if Yang Hongye were to do this job, the salt supply for the entire Dayong would be more sufficient.
Yang Hongye used refined salt to harvest rich households, and maybe it would allow the common people to eat more coarse salt, which is also quite good.
After Jiang Hai finished writing, he waited for the words to dry, then asked Uncle Fu to put them in an envelope and seal it with wax.
Handing the envelope to Su Yanan, Jiang Haidao said,
"Just take this and report it to the envoy. Don't tell them you know what's inside, or you'll get yourself into unnecessary trouble."
"Okay, thank you, Mr. Jiang."
Su Yanan took the envelope and felt relieved.
There was also a little surprise. Although Mr. Jiang looked a bit unreasonable, he actually handled the matter very appropriately.
If he hadn't shown her so much love, Ms. Su would have thought that Mr. Jiang was interested in her, and this last sentence seemed to show that he cared about her.
Jiang Hai spoke again,
"When we return to Southern Xinjiang, Shuang'er will be with you in the poetry club, so please ask Ms. Su to take care of you more."
Well, Su Yanan finally understood it. It was mainly because of Yuchi Shuang.
However, Su Yanan was grateful for what Jiang Hai did, as it helped her solve a big problem.
There was nothing else to do at the moment. Looking at the quiet and peaceful Qingyun Villa, Su Yanan said,
"Master Jiang, is there a zither here? I've composed a tune for your lyrics. Would you like to listen to it?"
This was also her way of expressing gratitude. At this moment, apart from singing a song, she seemed to have nothing else to offer.
When Yuchi Shuang heard that Su Yanan was going to play music, he immediately joined in.
"Yes, yes, sister Yanan plays the piano beautifully."
In that case, Jiang Hai did not refuse.
Soon, Uncle Fu came over holding the guqin.
The melodious sound of the piano echoes in this pavilion. It is so pleasant to enjoy the scenery and drink tea.
Jiang Hai listened to the music and found it really nice, although he was just listening to it and couldn't really appreciate it.
But if the melody is good, it makes people feel comfortable and relaxed.
On a whim, I asked my wife,
"Ma'am, can you play the piano?"
"Haha, it can play," Yuchi Ziling laughed, "In fact, I have learned a little bit, but it's just the basics, I can't say I can play it."
"That's good."
Jiang Hai thought it was great.
At least my wife is not a rough woman who only knows how to use weapons. She can write and play the piano. She is just more outstanding in martial arts. Of course, she is really bad at math, but it's not a big deal.
After the song is finished, the lingering sound leaves one wanting more.
A classic song popped up in Jiang Hai's mind, and he asked Su Yanan,
"I have a song here, can you write it down as sheet music?"
Su Yanan nodded and asked with a little surprise,
"Master Jiang is also knowledgeable in music?"
"Hehe, not really. I'll write down the lyrics and give you the melody. See if you can compose it."
The music score in Jiang Hai's mind was different from that of this era, so he just laughed it off in response to Su Cainv's question.
Then, he picked up his pen and wrote the classic "A Laugh in the Sea". He then hummed the melody and asked Su Yanan to help him arrange it into music sheet.
The talented girl is really amazing. With the lyrics and melody given by Jiang Hai, she finished composing the music in no time.
Su Yanan looked at the composed music, as if she had found a treasure. She couldn't wait to try to play it.
After listening to Su Yanan's performance, Jiang Hai laughed and said, "It's really good."
"Su Cainu, please teach my mother how to shoot."
Su Yanan was stunned for a moment. Okay, it turned out that he was here to feed her dog food again.
But this request was not excessive, so he nodded and began to teach Yuchi Ziling to play the piano.
The eldest lady has some basic knowledge and is able to learn it well.
When he had almost finished learning, Jiang Hai went to find a flute.
Cai Er came out at the right time and exclaimed in surprise,
"Wow, Master, you can also play the flute?"
"..." Jiang Hai glanced at her unhappily, "Flute, stop playing the flute all the time. You are such an ignorant girl."
After despising Cai'er, Jiang Hai tried to play a duet with his wife.
The music played together is even more charming, as if presenting a picture of the joyful and unrestrained life in the martial arts world.
Su Yanan looked at the two people enjoying each other's harmony and couldn't help but feel envious. It would be great if she could find such a perfect husband one day.
Jiang Hai was playing the flute with great concentration. The music sounded melodious and the breeze was gentle, which was very artistic.
However, after a moment, Jiang Hai felt a little breathless.
The rhythm of the piano music became faster and faster, and he could only passively speed up, and then he was out of breath.
Until I couldn't keep up at all, I stuck out my tongue like a Husky and said in surprise,
"My dear, how come you learned it all on your own? You even managed to create a DJ version."
"What is the low-end version?" Yuchi Ziling wondered.
Jiang Hai felt that it was difficult to explain to her, so he just smiled and said,
"Haha, nothing much. I feel like the strings are about to smoke. I'm not going to play anymore. It's getting late, we should go back."
"Okay, let's go back then."
It was almost dusk, and if we returned to the capital, it would be almost time for dinner.
The few of them did not stay any longer and walked out of the villa together.
After leaving the gate, Yuchi Shuang and the others got on Wenzhi's carriage.
At this time, Yuchi Ziling smiled cunningly, threw the reins to Uncle Fu, and jumped onto Jiang Hai's horse.
Sitting sideways behind Jiang Hai, she hugged his waist and smiled softly,
"Haha, I think it's not impossible for you to take me."
Jiang Hai was a little surprised. He didn't expect that the eldest lady would take the initiative to ride with him.
"Then you better sit down."
"Yeah, don't worry."
Yuchi Ziling replied, and Jiang Hai started to trot on his horse, taking the lead and rushing to the front of the team.
Uncle Fu was riding one horse and leading the other at the back, and he felt very impressed that the young master and the young mistress had such a good relationship.
Su Yanan in the car seemed to sense something, and she lifted the curtain. A row of ellipsis marks floated over her head. These two people were really busy showing their affection all the time, which was so choking.
The road is lined with green trees, and the setting sun shines through the gaps between the leaves, casting soft warm yellow light.
Yuchi Ziling sat on the horse, looking at this beautiful scene, full of sweetness and happiness.
"Jiang Lang, there's a line in Ding Feng Bo that I really like."
"Oh, which one?" Jiang Hai asked.
"A raincoat to protect me from the rain and mist in my life."
"Really? Why?"
"It feels good. Let me think about how to tell you first. Wait a minute."
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