Almighty System Great Master Qin

Chapter 153

The next day, Qin Shihuang announced in the early court that Lord Wu'an could mass-produce colored glaze, and at the same time, he also promulgated the newly revised laws on foreign transactions of merchants.

In order to reduce the influence, Xiao Hong placed the sale of Liuli in Nanyang County, where Zhao Hao was in charge, and dispatched fifty guards to Zhao Hao to assist him.

"Husband, what's wrong with you?" Ying Shiman walked into the study, looked at the frowning Xiao Hong and asked worriedly.

"Hey, it's not Chen Ping's recent report that the sales of newspapers have declined. Although every issue of the newspaper can still be sold out, the speed of sales has dropped. Wei Fu is thinking about how to increase the sales of newspapers." Xiao Hong said as he held Charmaine Ying and sat on his lap.

Nowadays, although there are still people who continue to submit articles to newspapers, and the quality of the articles submitted is indeed getting better and better, many people have become visually fatigued from reading, and many times buying newspapers is just a habit.

If things go on like this, the sales of newspapers will drop, which will be very unfavorable to Xiao Hong's future plans.At the same time, those who read newspapers are basically disciples of hundreds of schools and ministers and ministers. Only a very small part of ordinary people go to taverns to listen to newspapers when they have nothing to do.

This has also led to the fact that the influence of newspapers among the people is still very low.

"Looks like I'm going to use my trump card!" Xiao Hong planned to serialize novels in the newspaper, but he hadn't decided which novel to serialize yet.

Is it senior Jin Yong or Gu Long's? Or did you come up with novels like Fengshen Yanyi?
Xiao Hong was very conflicted. In fact, he wanted to serialize novels like Fengshen Yanyi, but he was afraid that the impact would be too great.First of all, the protagonists of Fengshenyanyi started as rebels, and the description of Fengshenyanyi is very real, even modern people will think it is true after reading it, let alone people in the Great Qin Dynasty.

"My lady, I will tell you a story for my husband, listen to it." Xiao Hong planned to tell Ying Shiman the story of Fengshen Yanyi first, and see how she reacted.

"Okay, okay." Ying Shiman nestled in Xiao Hong's arms like a kitten, waiting for Xiao Hong to start telling the story.

"The chaos was first divided into Pangu, the Tai Chi, the two ceremonies and the four images hang together, the son of heaven and the ugly, the earth and the people come out, and the beasts and beasts suffer from Chao Xian..." Xiao Hong hugged Ying Shiman and began to tell the story of the Romance of the Gods.

Xiao Hong told Ying Shiman about the Romance of the Gods for two hours in one breath, and Ying Shiman was fascinated by it, especially when Xiao Hong talked about Empress Jiang being forced to goug out her eyes, Ying Shiman cried .

"Woooo::>_<::, my husband, Queen Jiang, is so pitiful, and King Zhou is so bad." From Ying Charmaine's perspective, King Zhou is a foolish king who would actually poach someone who loves him deeply. Woman's eyes.

"Miss, don't you have any other feelings?" Xiao Hong didn't expect that when he spoke dryly, Ying Shiman came up with an evaluation that King Zhou was too bad.

Ying Shiman's reaction gave Xiao Hong a feeling of playing the piano with a cow, and it was a bit uncomfortable to be honest.

"Forget it, don't worry about it, let's publish [-] words first to see how the response is." Xiao Hong decided to try it first, and if His Majesty doesn't allow it, let's talk.

Since Xiao Hong and Charmaine Ying got married, this was the first time that Xiao Hong did not sleep with Charmaine Ying at night, but stayed up late in the study to fight at night.

Early the next morning, Xiao Hong went to Chen Ping with the [-]-character manuscript of Fengshen Yanyi, and asked him to create a new column in the newspaper for Xiao Hong's serialized novels.

"Your Majesty, you...is everything you wrote on it true?" Chen Ping's voice trembled after reading Xiao Hong's manuscript.

"Whether it's true or not, you don't have to worry about it, you first publish the [-] words at the back of this issue of the newspaper." Tomorrow is the time for the release of the new issue of the newspaper.

"Here, Ping accepts the order." Although the newspaper has started printing today, fortunately there is still time, and the most important thing is that there is no need to rearrange the layout, just add a column at the end.

Early the next morning, the newsboys walked out of the newspaper office with their newspapers on their backs and ran to various places in Xianyang.

"Selling newspapers, selling newspapers, Mr. Wu An's masterpiece "Fengshen Yanyi" is being serialized." This sentence was said by Xiao Hongjiao's newsboys. As long as his name is mentioned, there is no fear that this newspaper will not be bought.

"Hey, I heard you right, Mr. Wu An has published an article in the newspaper! Then you must read it." Confucian scholar stopped the newsboy and said, "Give me a newspaper."

"Master, take it." The newsboy took the money, handed a newspaper to the Confucian scholar, and ran forward.

The Confucian scholar took the newspaper and eagerly turned to the last page, where he saw Wu Anjun's serialized novel.

"Fengshen Yanyi! Hey, could this be the story of Lord Wu An's hometown!" The Confucian scholar just sat down on the stone ladder, not caring whether the ground was dirty or not.

"This is written about the Shang Dynasty!" Even Da Qin's understanding of the Shang Dynasty is very scarce, and most of his understanding of the Shang Dynasty comes from the manuscripts of hundreds of ancestors.

However, these manuscripts were written in such a harsh manner that almost none of the hundred disciples could understand the manuscripts of these ancestors.

"This King Zhou dares to molested Empress Nuwa!"

"Daji is actually a vixen sent by Nuwa!" The story of Fengshenyanyi is being discussed everywhere in Xianyang.

"Why is it gone!" Everyone was watching with enthusiasm, and found that the story was gone.

"Foretell what will happen next, let's listen to my next chapter to break it down!"

"Damn it, the most critical part is gone!"

The street was extremely lively, and the literati were talking about it.

Qin Shihuang was also reading today's newspaper, but Qin Shihuang read the previous part first, and finally read the story written by Xiao Hong.

"Huh, is this a story written by Lord Wu An?" Qin Shihuang looked at Xiao Hong's name next to the four characters of "Feng Shen Yan Yi" and said to himself.

"This is!" Qin Shihuang was completely addicted after reading a few lines, especially when King Zhou went to the Nuwa Temple to offer incense, and because he thought the sacred Nuwa was very beautiful, he wrote obscene poems to insult Nuwa.

In order to avenge King Zhou, Nuwa sent three vixens to harm King Zhou, and one of them became King Zhou's concubine, which made Qin Shihuang very angry.

Qin Shihuang was looking at the key place and found that it was gone.

"Mr. Wu An, you are not authentic, you didn't finish the story!" Qin Shihuang threw the newspaper aside very unhappy.

This is too concave.

There are more than 70 characters in Fengshen Yanyi.

You let me finish writing for you in one day, do you still let people live!

In order to see how people reacted to Fengshen Yanyi, Xiao Hong sent many slaves to the streets.

Following the news brought back by the servants, Xiao Hong also knew that everyone was dissatisfied with him.But Xiao Hong didn't care, what he wanted was to appeal to everyone's taste, and only in this way could the sales of the newspaper be kept.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, I have a visitor to deliver an edict." Wang Chen ran into the study in a panic and said.

"Isn't it just to pass on an edict, I see you are in a hurry." Xiao Hong put down the brush, got up and followed Xiao Hong to the gate of the mansion, and saw the visitor.

"Mr. Wu An, His Majesty has a decree to announce your entry into the palace," the visitor bowed.

(End of this chapter)