Chapter 1678 You are also the Son of Heaven, can you ignore it?
Chapter 1678 You are also the emperor after all, can you stop watching the fun so confidently? (Please subscribe)
Empress Changsun bit her red lips and couldn't help but glare at her husband with anger. She was caught off guard and her body was broken.
Li Shimin laughed helplessly and continued to check the content, his face turned dark.
He saw it, and saw a piece of distressing information in the Embroidered Clothes Messenger's report.
Cheng Sanlang was so shameless that he blatantly bribed Superintendent Wang, who was serving as the prisoner, with delicious food and asked him to write something flattering.
This kid is indeed still so shameless, no, he should be called shameless.
As I read through it, I finally saw that Cheng Sanlang had a bold idea and a bold plan...
Li Shimin stared blankly at the detailed description of the embroiderer, which contained information about Cheng Sanlang's plan to recruit friends and sweep across the Central Plains literary world.
Let the original "Luoyang Peony Collection" be turned into "Luoyang Peony Collection of Han and Tang Dynasty Talents".
Seeing this, Li Shimin wiped his face and slapped the table viciously with his big palm.
"I knew it had something to do with those two bastards."
Empress Changsun received the message from her husband. After reading it carefully, she didn't know what to say for a long time.
"How could Cheng Sanlang come up with such a bizarre method of revenge?"
Li Shimin took a sip of chrysanthemum and wolfberry tea that could clear the liver, improve eyesight, and maintain health, then slumped on the couch railing and said helplessly.
"Haha, the methods that boy used have never been done properly."
Queen Changsun kept looking at her husband's micro-expressions from the corner of her eyes, and whispered tentatively.
"Husband, how should we handle this matter?"
Li Shimin chuckled, his expression showing a hint of evil amusement.
"What to deal with? Deal with Cheng Sanlang, a common man who did not violate Tang law?"
"Or are we dealing with those Luoyang merchants who have also committed no crime, and those wealthy families who are hiding behind and scheming?"
"None of them have violated the laws of the Tang Dynasty. I can't deal with anyone. I can just watch the fun in peace."
After hearing her husband's words, Queen Changsun couldn't help but raise her hand to stroke her forehead.
That's the truth, but you are the emperor after all, so can you stop watching the fun so confidently?
But at this moment, Li Shimin didn't care so much, and continued to smile with joy in others' misfortune, and said with incomprehensible hatred.
"That boy is right. The construction of the palace was difficult, and the merchants in Luoyang were in trouble. They were clearly ordered by others.
Raise the price, or simply not sell the goods to him, Cheng Sanlang."
"Those aristocratic families in the Central Plains are submissive on the surface, but secretly they are still making small moves."
"With that kid's temper and his ability to endure it, I admire him a little.
I never thought that once this kid took revenge, he would..."
Empress Changsun nodded with deep understanding. "It's time to beat them up. If you were my husband, it would be inappropriate for you to take action."
"Cheng Sanlang took action this time, but, alas, I don't even know how to describe it..."
"When I think of the dozen or so martial arts disciples displaying their talents at the Peony Festival in Luoyang, the eastern capital, and sweeping the literary world of the Central Plains, my scalp goes numb."
"This Luoyang Peony Festival will really be turned into a mess by Cheng Sanlang and those martial arts disciples."
"I really don't know if those talented people from the Central Plains will have the courage to go to Luoyang next year."
Li Shimin laughed out loud and slapped his thigh hard.
Also, "Luoyang Peony Collection" is a collection of some excellent poems and poems, but I haven't seen anything outstanding in these years.
If Cheng Sanlang is full of talents and can create outstanding literary works that are famous all over the world, he is just like his father who had a unique relationship with those noble and important officials.
Tsk, tsk, tsk...I'm afraid that if the Central Plains literary world cannot produce comparable masterpieces in at least three to five years, wouldn't it mean that a bunch of intellectuals can't hold their heads high among a bunch of vulgar warriors?
Li Shimin's heart was really excited when he thought of such a big scene, and he wished he could jump directly to Luoyang to watch the excitement.
Look at those well-educated and versatile gentlemen sent by aristocratic families with a long history of poetry and calligraphy.
How did he get slapped in the face by a bunch of rough old men who only know how to drink and punch.
"It's a pity. It's a pity that I have to prepare for the eastward tour. Otherwise, I really want to visit Luoyang privately incognito.
Look at how those kids from the Wu family have become famous in the literary world of the Central Plains, hahaha..."
Standing outside the Manlu Palace, Zhao Kun couldn't help but feel a bit of toothache when he heard His Majesty's joyful laughter that came from inside the palace from time to time.
No need to guess, it must be that boy Cheng Sanlang who is causing trouble in Luoyang, the eastern capital, but I think what he is doing is something that His Majesty would be happy to see.
Otherwise, His Majesty would not have laughed so gleefully, but might have had a dark face, stamped his toes, and pointed his fingers to the east.
Queen Changsun saw her husband smiling happily and shook her head helplessly.
But having said that, her husband's words really made her heart beat a little, and she really wanted to go take a look, well... forget it.
After all, her husband is still here, so she can't leave her husband alone just for fun.
Besides, if he went by himself, it would be strange if Li Mingda didn't stay together.
And the father who likes to join in the fun might even rush over. Well, the situation is too difficult to control.
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The steward of Jinyang Printing House is currently standing in front of the water-driven printing machines.
Looking at the pieces of Chengjia paper that were originally white, they passed through the mechanical printing and were covered with clear fonts.
Once printed, there are eight pages. You only need to wait until it is dry and cut it with a big guillotine, and it will turn into neat pages.
Today's hydraulic printing machinery has been improved to the 3.0 version.
Many easy-to-wear parts have been replaced with bronze cast parts.
The durability of the machinery has been greatly improved, and the failure rate has also been reduced a lot.
The steward picked up a piece of printed paper and looked at the contents carefully. The fonts printed with movable type were naturally smaller than those printed by hand.
But every handwriting appears very clear, and it is not dirty for people to see clearly.
After looking at a few pages, the steward put the paper back with satisfaction and continued walking to the other side, arriving at the place responsible for making book covers.
Then I saw a few large characters written in thick ink on those dark and thick covers: "The Story of the Peony Pavilion in Luoyang".
Then under those big characters, there is a line of small characters that says: Author Song Yu, Shandong, Pan An, Chang'an.
Seeing these two outrageous pen names, the steward's expression was very strange and he took a breath with toothache.
What can be done? Although these two pen names are so eye-catching, they have been appearing frequently in "Chang'an Xun Bao".
Almost every issue is published, and in the past few years, "Chang'an Xunbao" has almost become a guide to food, tourism and business in the Tang Dynasty.