Opening your eyes, for the people living in Kyoto, most of the time is very idle.
Kyoto in the Wei Dynasty was not only the political center of the Wei Dynasty, but also mainly a tourist area. Every household would do some small business, or go to teahouses and taverns to do things.
After all, there are tens of thousands of teahouses and taverns in Kyoto alone. During the peak season, they are overcrowded, but during the off-season, there are not many.
In other words, the people in Kyoto in the Great Wei Dynasty have been lifted out of poverty. At least 90% of the people have been lifted out of poverty. At least they don’t have to worry about their daily livelihood.
Moreover, the literacy rate is quite good. Those who can come to the capital of the Wei Dynasty basically have some ability. No matter what they are, illiterate people cannot survive in the capital of the Wei Dynasty.
Counting children, women, etc., about 60% of the people are literate.
This is the capital of the Wei Dynasty, and it still has this card.
What do people do once they are full and have nothing to do?
Undoubtedly, it’s just a matter of listening to music.
The maximum length of listening to music in Goulan is three minutes. What happens after the three minutes are over?
After it's over, we can only get together and talk nonsense. You talk about whose family's affairs, I'll talk about whose family's affairs, then discuss astronomy and geography, and then talk about the politics of the Wei Dynasty.
What, what impact will this reform of the Tuxie Dynasty have on the Wei Dynasty?
What, how will the eight businessmen of the Wei Dynasty save themselves next?
What, what will Xu Qingxiao’s sainthood rely on?
Basically, they were chatting like this, and what they said was more exaggerated than the other, and what they said was more reasonable than the other. It was a great time for everyone to come and go.
And at this moment.
Sun Nan from Erdao Street opened his eyes, got up in a daze, stretched his body, and washed himself briefly.
Sun Nan walked outside.
He is a typical Kyoto native. He wakes up every morning with a bowl of bean juice and a few candies, and then walks around the alleys or goes to a restaurant to listen to some stories.
Generally speaking, if there is something you know, just say a few words. If you don't know, then just make it up temporarily. Anyway, no one cares whether it is true or false. Everyone is just talking nonsense.
Half truth, half falsehood, half theory works best this way.
Arriving on the street, Sun Nan's genius had just begun to shine. Sun Nan casually found a shop and ordered a bowl of bean juice. At the same time, he was also thinking about what he should brag about today.
However, before Sun Nan could sit back and relax, suddenly, figures passed in front of him and rushed towards North Street.
"Old Zhang!"
"Old Li!"
"What are you doing?"
Sun Nan was a little curious. Not only was he curious, but even some of the people around him were also curious.
However, Lao Zhang and Lao Li ignored Sun Nan at all and ran faster.
"It's so early in the morning. Aren't you full and have nothing to do?"
Sun Nan ignored it and waited for Douzhi to appear.
Just after a while, a panting figure appeared in front of him and said.
"Sun Nan, why are you still sitting here? Come and watch the excitement."
The other party appeared, and he was Sun Nan's friend. He was breathless when talking.
But as soon as he said this, everyone in the shop widened their eyes and pricked up their ears.
Busy? Where is the bustle?
Sun Nan couldn't help but get excited.
"what's up?"
Sun Nan pulled the other party to sit down and spoke slowly.
"Don't sit, don't sit, don't sit."
"I'm afraid I have to rush over and buy a newspaper or something. Didn't the six ministers start a fight two days ago?"
"Aren't we all just guessing? Someone has written out the details and turned it into some kind of newspaper."
"Every major bookstore is now sold out. I came all the way from First Street to Second Street just to buy a copy. I thought you had already bought it, but I didn't expect you to still be here for breakfast."
The latter summarized the matter in a few words, then stood up and left.
But when he said this, Sun Nan was confused.
"Who dares to write about the fight between the six ministers?"
Sun Nan was really confused.
You must know that ordinary people usually don't dare to brag. After all, the ministers involved are all ministers of the DPRK. You can say a few words, but you can't say it openly, in case someone finds out.
The six ministers are giving you trouble, aren't you out of luck?
After all, this is the capital, and sometimes you can actually see the six books of ministers.
Unexpectedly, someone actually wrote about this? And also peddled and sold it?
Isn't this seeking death?
"Who knows, buy one first. It's not expensive at only twenty cents. I'll go over first and you can continue eating."
The latter didn't know what was going on. Anyway, he got up half an hour early and wanted to buy a copy of Dawei Wenbao, but he found that it had already been booked.
That’s why I came to Erdao Street from First Street to buy a copy.
Although you can definitely wait for others to buy it and take a look at it yourself.
But the question is, who doesn’t want to be a famous figure in a restaurant? Where can a person sit and give advice? Talk about the past and the present?
Who wants to sit there and listen to other people's advice?
With twenty cents, you can't even buy a better piece of clothing, but you can buy yourself the face you dream of.
Thinking of this, he left in a hurry.
"Wait for me!"
At this moment, Sun Nan threw three copper coins on the table and followed the former.
When other people in the stall saw this situation, they all threw their money on the table and ran away without even eating.
Nothing else.
The capital of the Great Wei Dynasty was really boring, indeed very boring for their class.
I have some spare money, but not enough to listen to music every day.
I can only drink, listen to gossip and chat, but life is actually quite boring.
Now there is finally some turmoil. How can everyone endure it?
In an instant, everyone stood up and walked towards the bookstore.
Erdao Street.
There are three bookstores.
However, it has just passed midnight today.
A long queue appeared at the door of the bookstore.
The waiter at the bookstore was also really shocked.
Those who didn’t know better thought it was just like releasing a new book by a saint.
One after another of Wei's newspapers were sold, and we were extremely busy.
"Shopkeeper, come and take a look."
The waiter was so busy that he couldn't help but call the shopkeeper to help him.
However, the shopkeeper of the bookstore did not have a waiter at all. Instead, he focused his attention on the newspaper. He was deeply attracted by the content.
Especially the content on the front page.
[Six ministers are fighting for money from the treasury]
To be honest, when I saw this line of words, the bookstore owner's first reaction was shock, and then he was afraid. He was afraid that the bookstore would be plagiarized, but when he looked back, he thought that it had been sold, so he didn't worry about anything.
As for the traceability investigation, it has nothing to do with him. He is just a seller. If you want to investigate, you should investigate the source.
Then came curiosity, unspeakable curiosity.
Six ministers are fighting for money from the treasury? Do they want to embezzle? Or do they want to do something?
Who is the person who wrote this manuscript? So bold? Are you not afraid that the Six Ministers will cause trouble for him?
But when he read it bit by bit, the shopkeeper couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief.
The content of the manuscript is not that the six ministers embezzled the state treasury as I guessed, but that it is for the country and the people and for the benefit of the people, but everyone's perspective is different.
"He is truly a civilized gentleman."
"Serve the country with loyalty, truly serve the country with loyalty."
The shopkeeper couldn't help but sigh, but for some reason he felt that something was wrong.
I always feel a little disappointed.
But the next moment, the bookstore owner's eyes fell on another manuscript.
[At three o'clock yesterday, a sneaky figure crawled out from the wall of a house on Fourth Street.]
Following this title, the bookstore owner looked at it with interest again.
Just when he had finished reading a few manuscripts, the waiter's voice rang in his ears.
"Shopkeeper!"
"Shopkeeper! Sold out! All newspapers and magazines sold out."
The waiter, sweating profusely, came to the shopkeeper and said this.
"Sold out of what?"
The bookstore owner was a little curious and didn't understand what it meant.
"The literary newspapers, the Dawei literary newspapers are all sold out, and now we are waiting for more supplies."
The waiter was really speechless, but there was nothing he could do, since he was a part-time worker.
"Eight hundred copies of newspapers and newspapers have been sold out? It's only three o'clock in the morning."
The shopkeeper swallowed. According to the current selling price of 800 newspapers and newspapers, that means a profit of 16,000 copper coins. His net profit is two copper coins.
In other words, he earned 1,600 copper coins in three quarters of an hour?
Good guy, the business of bookstores on weekdays is to rent and buy and sell books. There is not much buying and selling, and they are usually rented for five cents a day, so the daily income is about two hundred cents.
Now three quarters of an hour, 1,600 copper coins? It’s equivalent to the previous eight days’ business income.
"I'll go get the goods right away, you make them wait!"
The shopkeeper stood up immediately. He wanted to continue reading the newspaper, but the problem was that making money was more important.
In an instant, the shopkeeper ran away and went to the newspaper store to purchase goods.
And seeing the shopkeeper leaving, the people in Kyoto who were queuing up outside became anxious.
"Why did you run away?"
"Shopkeeper Xu, where are you going?"
"Are there any newspapers? I'll buy them elsewhere."
The noise started, and everyone queued up again, watching the shopkeeper leave, which attracted all kinds of abuse for a while.
"Everyone, don't be anxious, don't be anxious, the shopkeeper is going to replenish the goods, right away, right away."
"Those who have bought newspapers and magazines can share them with everyone and read them together."
Seeing that everyone was angry, the waiter hurriedly spoke and asked everyone to read the newspaper together. Why rush?
But it was better not to say this. As soon as he said it, several people who had already bought the newspapers picked up the newspapers and ran away.
"Brother Li, why are you running?"
"Brother Zhang, let me see why the six ministers started fighting?"
"Hey, brother Sun, why are you so stupid? You don't even want to watch it together? You are so stingy!"
Anyone who buys a newspaper will immediately want to run away and find a place to read it slowly by themselves.
It’s not that I don’t want to share it, but if I buy something for everyone to watch together, wouldn’t it be a waste of money? Furthermore, who doesn’t want to finish it quickly and go to the tea house and tavern to talk about it?
Oh, show it to others? Give others the opportunity to show off? It’s a beautiful idea.
Twenty pennies is nothing.
Can the opportunity to pretend to be beeping be bought with twenty cents?
The answer is no.
So everyone who bought the newspaper basically ran away, read it quickly, and then went to brag and talk nonsense.
As for how many people there are, I am willing to share it with everyone.
"Everyone, please read this newspaper together."
Someone smiled slightly and had a gentle expression, and in an instant hundreds of people rushed over.
"show me!"
"Let me consider."
"Don't grab it, let me see it first."
"Give me a face."
"Give you face."
"Why are you so rude?"
"Am I rough on you?"
"Good fellow, are you the reincarnation of the bad-mouthed monster?"
The crowd surged, and hundreds of people snatched a copy of the newspaper. Although the quality of the Wei newspaper was not bad, it could not withstand so many people snatching it.
In an instant, the newspaper was torn into pieces, but everyone still didn't feel any discomfort at all. Instead, they picked up the pieces and read every bit they could.
Why did the six ministers fight?
Why do sows keep screaming late at night?
Why do widows often lose their clothes?
Let me ask you, who can withstand this kind of news? Life is so boring, and finally something new is available, how can it not cause panic?
Suddenly, the entire Wei Jingdu became completely lively.
The major bookstores were crowded with people, and looting had already occurred in more than a dozen stores.
Queuing up? I queued up for your sister. I threw twenty coins over and snatched them away. When other people saw it, they also threw away their money and grabbed the newspaper.
"Don't snatch it, don't snatch it away."
"I'm going to buy goods, I'm going to buy goods."
"Hey, hey, that's my toilet paper, not a newspaper."
"I'm sorry, young man, you won't even let me go?"
Mao Shi had just passed, and the entire Kyoto was in full swing. In a short time, it attracted the attention of countless people.
Anguo Gongfu.
The prince rushed in hurriedly, holding a newspaper and shouting loudly.
"Father, father, the Shouren brothers have come up with something new, and everyone is going crazy outside."
Prince An Guo was extremely excited and said excitedly while holding a somewhat wrinkled copy of the Great Wei Dynasty newspaper.
When he woke up in the morning, he originally planned to visit his friends, but found that the nearby bookstore was overcrowded, so he went over to take a look.
I discovered a new thing called Dawei Wenbao, and it wrote about the fight between the six ministers a few days ago.
For a moment, he was also curious.
After all, he had heard about this kind of thing before, but he didn't know why the fight started. He asked An Guogong, but An Guogong said it was no big deal.
It was hard for him to continue asking too much. After all, it was better to know less about government affairs.
But what I didn't expect was that someone actually wrote it directly? This is really bold. Writing out the privacy of the six ministers, isn't this seeking death? Aren't you afraid of the six ministers' revenge?
Although people are discussing the six ministerial books these days.
But the problem is that the common people are just talking nonsense, and there is no need for the six ministers to argue with the common people.
But you can't do it openly, something will definitely happen.
Therefore, Prince Anguo planned to buy a copy and take a look at it before it was seized.
But I found that there were too many people buying them. After waiting in line for a quarter of an hour, I found that they were gone.
Yes, I tried another store, but when I changed to another store, I found that it was already sold out. When I changed to another store, it was still sold out.
In the end, in desperation, Prince An Guo spent ten taels of silver to buy an unknown newspaper from one person, which had changed hands in countless copies.
After reading the content, Prince An's first reaction was shock. As the Crown Prince, he was not a fool.
He instantly realized how terrifying this newspaper was.
The life of the common people in the Wei Dynasty was extremely boring. Since Xu Qingxiao came, the people in Kyoto have been particularly happy, not only because Xu Qingxiao served the country and the people.
More importantly, Xu Qingxiao broke the unchanging life of the people in Kyoto.
How could he not know how boring the lives of ordinary people were? Rich people would go to places like Taohua Temple to eat and drink and be very happy. He even said that no matter where the rich people lived, they lived a very nourishing life.
As for people who have a little money but not much, they run around every day in order to become rich, which seems very glamorous, but in fact they pay a high price.
But most of the people in Kyoto are ordinary people. These people have enough income to live and clothe themselves, and have no big pursuits. They just want to live a peaceful life.
So this kind of people opened a small shop or started a small business in Kyoto of the Great Wei Dynasty, and their life was very ordinary and boring.
But the appearance of this great Wei newspaper can change their unchanging lives.
His first reaction was profit. How much did the people of Kyoto get? This newspaper cost twenty cents, but it was only a piece of paper. How much could it cost?
Calculated, it can at least earn about 30%, right? Think about it, if the people of Wei had one share, how much money would they earn in a year?
This is just the capital of the Wei Dynasty, what if it were other places? Good guy, the Shouren brothers are really a cash cow.
Anguo Gongfu.
Today, Duke An Guo did not go to court, but rested at home.
I want to sleep a little longer and recuperate my energy.
But suddenly he heard his incompetent son shouting, and Duke An suddenly felt a headache.
Originally, he felt okay about his son. After all, he wasn't much better, but he wasn't bad either.
But later, with the appearance of Xu Qingxiao, he gradually realized that his son was a waste.
Not only him, but other princes, including some elderly princes, also thought so.
This man is not afraid of inferiority, but afraid of comparison. Compared with Xu Qingxiao, his son is a complete waste.
Fortunately, his grandson goes to Shouren Academy every week. Although Xu Qingxiao has been busy during this period, Xu Qingxiao will settle down after a year and a half.
When the time comes, his grandson may really become a great Confucian. Thinking of this, An Guogong couldn't help but feel comfortable.
But when his son appeared in front of him, this comfort suddenly disappeared.
"What are you doing? What are you doing?"
"How can you inherit your father's title in the future if you're like this?"
"He doesn't look like a prince at all."
An Guogong was furious when he came up, but the latter did not feel uncomfortable at all, but took out the Wei newspaper and said.
"Father, you look first."
He said so.
Duke An Guo could not help but frown, took the newspaper, and began to read it carefully.
He reads very quickly, and he has not read everything, only some national events and events in Kyoto.
After reading it, An Guogong put the Wei Wenbao aside directly, with a somewhat unsightly look on his face.
"Who did this?"
"Although this person did not criticize any minister, he did participate in the affairs of the government. Although not many, there were quite a few, and everything he said was absolutely correct."
"This kind of thing must not appear and let the people discuss politics. This is a bad thing."
An Guogong frowned a little. His first reaction was that there was something wrong with this great Wei Wenbao.
Especially at the beginning, when I saw that these six ministers were actually fighting for money from the treasury, I was subconsciously frightened.
Fortunately, there are no problems with the content. Instead, it praises the six ministerial books, but this does not mean that it can be done.
How can a major national event be brought up for discussion by the people? And it is absolutely impossible to publish it in a big way.
"Father, this was done by Brother Shouren. After my investigation, it seems that this headline was written by Brother Shouren himself."
Prince Anguo said this.
"What? Nephew Shouren made it out of trouble?"
When An Guogong heard this, he couldn't help but be stunned, and then looked at it carefully again.
After a while, An Guogong couldn't help but nodded.
"good!"
"good!"
"OK!"
"Nephew Shouren is really smart. He actually came up with something like this. With this thing, we can gather public opinion and let the people know more about the situation of the Wei Dynasty, and also let the people know the high integrity of every official in the Wei Dynasty."
"Yes, yes, Shouren is indeed the new sage of the Wei Dynasty. I said, who can come up with such a good idea? It turns out to be Shouren's nephew. That's okay, that's okay."
Duke An Guo smiled very brightly, and he was not pretending, because in front of his son, he did not need to pretend.
But the prince was a little confused.
Dad, isn’t that what you said just now?
"Father, should we stop this thing or not?"
The prince asked.
But as soon as he said this, An Guogong couldn't help but glared at him and couldn't help but curse.
"Shouren is our military attache. No matter what he does, we will do our best to support him. If anyone else comes up with this thing, I will start to stop it."
"But if it was Shouren who did it, then it would be fine."
An Guogong was serious and serious.
"My child understands."
The latter is thoughtful and understands a little but not very much.
"By the way, why is this newspaper so wrinkled?"
An Guogong asked curiously, this document was indeed wrinkled and looked very inferior.
"Father, you don't know that the capital of the Great Wei Dynasty is going crazy now. It's impossible to buy it on the market now. Some people have increased the price to buy it. I only bought it after adding ten taels of silver."
He said this and informed An Guo Gong that the Wei Wenbao had been sold like crazy.
"Ten taels of silver?"
Duke An Guo clicked his tongue a little, but after thinking about it, he roughly understood that after all, fresh products would be robbed as soon as they came out, mainly for later stages.
"An'er, go outside and continue to check the situation. Check the Wei Wenbao to see how many have been sold."
Duke An Guo suddenly spoke.
But when he said this, he spoke again: "Call all the other princes and princes here, and tell them that they have important matters for their father."
Duke An Guo said this.
"good!"
The prince didn't say much, turned around and left.
After he left, Duke An Guo picked up the Wei newspaper and read it carefully.
Finally he couldn't help but sigh.
"This nephew Shouren is so ignorant that he didn't even mention me. Alas! I must have a good talk with him later and don't get so close to these civil servants."
He muttered to himself.
And in the entire Wei Kyoto, the busiest thing was not just the bookstores.
The Da Wei Literary and Press Office is now completely lively.
I don’t know who discovered that all the literary newspapers of the Wei Dynasty were issued from the literary newspapers of the Wei Dynasty.
Suddenly, many people came directly to the newspaper store to buy newspapers.
Shopkeepers from four to five hundred bookstores came in carriages, sedans, and those who were closer came directly, all coming to purchase goods.
Dawei Wenbao really sold out!
Totally sold out.
We prepared 150,000 copies, and took the first batch of 90,000 copies. Unexpectedly, only two quarters of an hour later, everyone came to buy the goods.
So the next 60,000 copies were taken out directly.
Unexpectedly, another group of people came and wanted to buy goods.
The goods are sold out.
No matter how the Dawei Press Office tried to explain or say it, people would not listen and insisted on buying it.
"My store is almost destroyed. If you don't give me newspapers today, I will die for you."
"Okay, okay, just print some more, hurry up!"
"Hundreds of people are waiting for me, so hurry up."
"Aren't you trying to trick people? That's it? Who can see it? Let the aliens next door see it and say we can't afford it."
Shopkeepers from all the major bookstores started talking, and they were very noisy, because they wanted to restock.
And inside the Wei Dynasty Newspaper Library.
Zhang Ruhui was dumbfounded.
"150,000 copies of newspapers were sold out in half an hour?"
Above the library, Zhang Ruhui was truly confused.
He didn't expect that 150,000 copies of the Wei newspaper would be sold out so quickly?
To be honest, it's not that he doesn't believe in Xu Qingxiao, but he thinks there is a market for this kind of thing, but it's impossible for 150,000 copies to be sold out in half an hour, right?
He used to think that selling out in one day was a good thing.
But now, the result is unexpected.
"Quick print!"
"Hurry up and get someone to print it. Keep printing as many copies as you want!"
In the end, Zhang Ruhui directly issued an order for all printing workshops to rush printing immediately.
A quarter of an hour later.
The 785 printing workshops in Kyoto began to print more copies frantically.
All the workers were forced to work. If it weren't for extra money, they really wouldn't continue working.
That's it.
An hour later.
In the library.
Horse-drawn carriages dragged out printed newspapers from the Great Wei Dynasty. Because the time was so short, the quality of the paper was a little worse than before.
There's nothing we can do, it's too late.
One hundred thousand copies of the Wei Dynasty newspapers appeared, and the bookstore owners rushed to grab them. In an instant, one hundred thousand copies of the Wei Dynasty newspapers were empty.
The people in Kyoto who wanted to buy newspapers followed the shopkeeper one by one, paying as they went.
In the Wei Dynasty Literature and Newspaper Library.
It was already a mess, and everyone was dealing with things in a hurry.
Constantly coming and going to Zhang Ruhui's office.
"Shopkeeper, it's all sold out, it's all sold out!"
"Shopkeeper, they're sold out again. Please print some more."
"Shopkeeper, there are hundreds of bookstore keepers coming from the west side of the city. If we don't add seals, they will cause trouble."
"Shopkeeper, there are people from the north of the city. Do we still have goods?"
The sounds sounded one after another, and Zhang Ruhui really had a headache.
"Add stamp! Add stamp!"
"Have someone go and print it quickly!"
At this moment, Zhang Ruhui had nothing to say and asked the printing workshop to print it.
Today is the first day of publication of the Wei Wenbao, so there must not be any mistakes.
So even if printing is wasted, it is still better than causing public resentment.
In this way, the entire Dawei Newspaper Office was basically purchasing and shipping goods throughout the whole day today.
Even in the end, some bookstore owners went to the printing workshop. After all, the Wei Dynasty's literary and newspaper office was full of people, waiting for new newspapers and newspapers to appear.
And the capital of the Wei Dynasty was completely agitated because of this seemingly inconspicuous newspaper.
In all the major teahouses and restaurants, everyone was discussing the contents of the newspaper.
Some people talk rhetorically, analyze the affairs of the six ministers, and analyze the problems of the Wei Dynasty.
Some people were holding newspapers and discussing some interesting stories in them.
There are also people who are more direct, who are not illiterate at all. They find a scholar with newspapers and newspapers, and everyone reads them together. After reading, they all go their separate ways. You brag about yours, and I brag about mine. It has nothing to do with each other.
On this day, Dawei became lively, completely lively.
And until Chen hour.
Finally, the Great Wei Press Office became quiet.
Zhang Ruhui, on the other hand, listened to various reports from his subordinates.
Just half a day.
Dawei Wenbao sold 950,000 copies!
The income was 19,000 taels of silver, and the net profit was 4,750 taels of silver.
This is because we didn't prepare enough goods. Otherwise, it would definitely not be just this, and it would be no problem if we doubled it three to five times.
After all, many people really can't wait any longer and go to restaurants to listen to what others say. After listening, they will definitely not buy it.
If it really increases three to five times, and the net profit is more than 20,000 taels of silver a day, this is just Kyoto. What if it is the entire Wei Dynasty?
One hundred thousand taels of silver a day is no problem.
The monthly income is 3 million taels, and the annual income is 36 million taels of silver, not including other income.
There is also the influence of newspapers and newspapers.
Horrible! Horrible!
It’s so terrifying!!!!
Zhang Ruhui was stunned on the spot.
And now, with the continuous spread of the Wei Dynasty's newspapers.
The entire Wei Dynasty knew why the six ministers were fighting, and the people praised the six ministers as good officials.
And every article in the newspaper was talked about by everyone. In the past, this was the only thing everyone talked about, and most people just listened to what others said, because you didn’t know what was going on.
ah.
But it’s different now. Everyone who has read the newspaper has the right to speak, so after you finish speaking, it’s my turn to speak, and after I finish speaking, it’s his turn to speak.
The business of major restaurants in the Wei Dynasty also boomed on this day.
Some small shops are also overcrowded.
Even among the Six Parts, everyone began to discuss these things. Some people bought newspapers and newspapers, which attracted officials from high to low to watch.
At first, everyone did not dare to discuss it and was a little cautious. After all, most of the things discussed in this newspaper were national affairs.
Who dares to talk nonsense? Especially the officials of the Sixth Ministry are very cautious about what they say.
But soon the news came.
This was the work of Xu Qingxiao.
Suddenly, the six departments were completely boiling.
"Did Mr. Xu do it?"
"That's no wonder. Who dares to be so presumptuous? It turns out to be Mr. Xu. It's okay. It's okay."
"Everyone, this newspaper was produced by Mr. Xu. We can talk and talk with confidence."
"It turns out it's Mr. Xu, then it's okay."
Everyone in the six departments felt very uncomfortable. They knew what had happened, but they didn't dare to talk about it. Now that they knew that Xu Qingxiao had created the Great Wei Wenbao, everyone started to talk about it.
Suddenly, the work of the six departments, which was originally very boring, suddenly became very lively as everyone had a common topic.
And at this moment.
The meeting is over.
There are many things going on in the court today, mainly the development of the Wei Dynasty, so it has been delayed for a long time.
Outside the Wei Palace.
The six ministers walked out slowly, stretched their waists one after another, and planned to walk to their own departments.
Unexpectedly, several subordinates from the department came quickly and handed the Da Wei Wenbao to the six ministers.
Other military attachés also received the Wei newspaper one after another. They had many people under their command. If something like this happened, they would naturally report it immediately.
When the six ministers received the newspaper, they frowned at first, and then became a little angry.
But after reading the content, the six ministers calmed down a little, but their eyes were still full of strangeness.
"What is this? Who got it?"
"How can it be possible to write about the important events of the court?"
The Minister of Punishment spoke immediately. After reading the newspaper, the content was indeed fascinating, but the problem was that these things should not be made public.
Even if you praise them, you can't do this. Who knows if your praise today will be slander tomorrow?
"Sir, this thing is called Dawei Wenbao, and it was made by Xu Shouren."
The latter opened his mouth and told Zhang Jing who made this thing.
As soon as the words fell.
Suddenly, everyone was stunned.
Was it created by Xu Qingxiao?
"Hahahahaha!"
"It turns out it was Shouren who made it. Okay, okay, okay, then it's okay."
"The big plan Shouren talked about turns out to be this. Good, very good."
"Well, in this way, we can tell the people all over the world that we are noble and upright, and Shouren is worthy of being Shouren."
"Not bad."
When they learned that it was Xu Qingxiao who had done it, the six ministers were stunned, and then they laughed, their words full of appreciation.
They were not wary of Xu Qingxiao at all. On the contrary, in an instant, they understood what Xu Qingxiao wanted to do.
The six ministers looked at each other.
Immediately afterwards, they nodded to each other and walked together, seemingly to discuss the matter.
And the great scholars in the Wen Palace of the Great Wei Dynasty knew the value of this newspaper in an instant after reading it.
It's not a matter of money or not, but this newspaper is a sharp sword, a sharp sword that can kill anyone you want.
As great scholars, they knew the value of this thing better, so they immediately walked towards the Wen Palace.
But the great scholar Chen Xin couldn't help but frown, looked at the few leaving great scholars, and couldn't help but sigh.
He knew that the Wei Dynasty was going to cause trouble again.
at this time.
In the Imperial Palace of the Wei Dynasty.
Inside the Yangxin Hall.
The empress looked quietly at the Wei newspaper in her hand, and the person in front of her was Li Guangxiao.
"Your Majesty, this Wei newspaper will be a sharp sword, a sharp sword that can kill everyone in the world!"
At this time, Li Guangxiao's voice sounded.
He seemed extremely excited.
Today, he got up early and went to the market to buy vegetables. He saw many ordinary people and scholars gathered in the bookstore. He didn't care at first, but when he passed by the second bookstore, he found the same thing.
So he couldn't help but get curious and went over there. After learning about the Wei newspaper, he spent twenty taels of silver to buy such a newspaper.
When the newspaper was obtained, it only took Li Guangxiao a moment to realize how terrifying this Wei newspaper was.
This is a sharp sword, a sharp sword that can kill anyone in the world. With this retribution in hand, you can become a king, a relative of the country, you can have endless wealth, and you can be famous in the world.
None of them are worth the stroke of this pen.
This is a real pen, which can be worth an army of 100,000.
So he came to the palace as soon as possible, found His Majesty, and informed His Majesty of the matter.
"The sword that kills everyone in the world?"
The empress put the Wei newspaper aside and said calmly.
"Your Majesty, I have always been cautious in what I do and say, and I never dare to say that I am absolutely sure. But today, I can tell your Majesty clearly."
"This newspaper is the sharpest sword in the world. This sword can kill the emperor's relatives and all the heroes in the world."
"One sword can equal a million divisions."
"Xu Shouren should be the number one talent in the world."
When Li Guangxiao spoke, his voice was trembling because he was so excited and he understood the importance of this newspaper.
"Then what do you want me to do?"
The empress spoke up and couldn't help asking.
In fact, when she saw this article from the Great Wei Dynasty, she also understood its usefulness.
But, what does Li Guangxiao want to do on his own?
"Your Majesty! The old minister suggested that we have a good discussion with Xu Shouren. This thing must be controlled by the Wei Dynasty court. Even if the Wei Dynasty court does not take any profit, the money can be given to Xu Qingxiao, but this Wei Dynasty newspaper must be under your majesty's control.
In hand."
"Although I understand that Xu Shouren may not agree, I do it for the great Wei Dynasty! I believe that Xu Shouren will serve the country loyally, but nothing in this world is absolute."
Li Guangxiao knelt on the ground and said.
He thought highly of Xu Qingxiao and praised Xu Qingxiao's talent, but as a minister of the Wei Dynasty, he would still choose the Wei Dynasty.
Because helping the Wei Dynasty means helping everyone in the world.
"No!"
But the next moment, the empress slowly shook her head and said.
"There is a gap between Xu Aiqing and me. He proposed a plan that day to forge a king's sword and a killing sword. I felt that something was wrong."
"But when I saw this newspaper today, I already understood that Xu Shouren forged not two swords, but three swords."
"It's just that this last sword was prepared by Xu Shouren for himself. If I take it for myself, I'm afraid Xu Aiqing will have a huge gap with me."
"Shouren is the new sage of the Wei Dynasty. I have already owed him something, and I cannot force him to do anything more."
"And what I do is for the people of the world!"
"What Xu Shouren did was also for the people of the world."
"I am of the same mind as him, so these three swords are the same no matter who is in their hands."
When the empress spoke, she spoke slowly and very seriously.
She didn't want any further estrangement from Xu Qingxiao.
Xu Qingxiao forged this sword for herself, which already showed that Xu Qingxiao was on guard and still had some scruples about the past.
In this case, he would have to snatch Xu Qingxiao's third sword.
That is to force Xu Qingxiao away openly.
This is not necessary.
The loss was even greater. The most important thing was that she didn't care that Xu Qingxiao had power.
Because, she, the Empress of the Wei Dynasty, misses the common people of the Wei Dynasty!
However, he, the new sage of the Wei Dynasty, also cares about the common people!
The intention of both is the same, so there is no need to worry too much.
"His Majesty!"
"well!"
"Old minister, I understand!"
Li Guangxiao wanted to persuade him, but in the end he didn't say anything.
Because he also knew that if the empress really took over, no matter what the reason was, it would be an extremely bad thing for Xu Qingxiao.
Now that the empress has made this choice, he has nothing to say.
"Teacher, do you know what I am most worried about right now?"