Datang: Integrate three times the combat power of Lv Bu at the beginning

【Shock!Eating rice like this can actually lead to a longer life...]

[A big deal has happened!The people of Tang Dynasty are all angry, just because of this incident...]

【secret!Please make friends with these five types of people for a lifetime...]

【change!It was the people of Datang who forwarded it, the methods of this race are really despicable...]

"Eh..." Li Chengqian hurriedly shook his head.

This fucker is too scary, I'm afraid he was poisoned by the headline party.

In recent days, after Li Chengqian's careful guidance, "Datang Daily" has finally launched.

Li Chengqian looked at the newspaper, "Datang Daily Issue [-]" nodded in satisfaction.

In order to improve the circulation speed of "Datang Daily", Li Chengqian personally wrote a poem in the poems and songs column.

The advertising column is the latest product launched by Qinghuo Trading Co., a five-piece glass set, which can be used to deduct one tael of silver with the help of newspapers.

Zheng Qian hired nearly a hundred newspaper deliverers to deliver to surrounding villages and towns with Chang'an City as the center.

Once the "Datang Daily" was released, it quickly caused an uproar in Chang'an City.

It immediately became the focal topic of Chang'an City.

The people talked about it with great interest and enjoyed watching it.

In various villages and towns, there are even scholars who specialize in reading newspapers for the illiterate people.

"Come and see, His Royal Highness has written a new poem, and it is inscribed on this thing called "Da Tang Daily". "

In Bailu Academy, a student ran towards the academy holding the Datang Daily.

It just so happened that Kong Yingda and several Confucian scholars came to visit Bailu Academy.

Seeing the excited student, Tao Yixiu scolded: "It's so unreasonable to be so anxious, what are you holding in your hand, quickly hand it over to me."

That appearance, very much like a teacher who confiscated students' novels.

The student said obediently: "Dean, this... this is mine..."

Tao Yixiu grabbed the newspaper in his hand: "What are you... Go back and copy the "Tao Te Ching" for me three times, and give it to me tomorrow..."

The student looked at him with an aggrieved face: "??"

Woo...I want to cry...

Kong Yingda and several other deans of the college watched Tao Yixiu's inhuman behavior.

Nodding in agreement.

"It's no wonder that the students of White Deer Academy are a little bit better than us. It turns out that Dean Tao is strict in his discipline. It's true that strict teachers produce excellent students."

Tao Yixiu said modestly: "Everywhere, it's the students fighting for their spirits. I have a good temper. I usually don't lose my temper unless I can't help it."

Kong Yingda: "..."

Other deans: "..."

Chapter 302 The shock caused by the newspaper

Kong Yingda looked at the Tang Dynasty report in Tao Yixiu's hand: "Just now, I heard that student said that His Royal Highness wrote a poem on this piece of paper?"

The poem Li Chengqian wrote in Qujiang Pavilion a few days ago is still imprinted in his mind.

The only regret is that the title of this ancient quatrain was actually proposed by Li Shimin.

There is a fly in the ointment, there are flaws.

Tao Yixiu snorted coldly: "He must be talking nonsense, how could His Royal Highness write a poem for him?"

Although he said so, his body was very honest, and he opened the newspaper conveniently.

"kindness?"

Tao Yixiu looked at the newspaper with a dazed expression on his face.

Datang Daily?what is this.

Then he looked at the poetry column on the left side of the newspaper.

But there is a poem written by Li Chengqian.

He glanced at the content, his head buzzed, his eyes were dull, his hands shook, and the newspaper slipped out.

I just felt that my thoughts were sublimated at this moment.

This poem should only exist in heaven.

"This... this... what kind of mind is this, to be able to write such poetic poems..."

【difficult to travel】

There are tens of thousands of sake bottles in Jinzun and tens of thousands of dollars in jade dish.

Stopping the cup and throwing the chopsticks, he couldn't eat.

To cross the Yellow River Bingsaichuan, will climb Taihanghang snow-covered mountains.

Come leisurely fishing on Bixi, suddenly take a boat dream day.

The road is difficult, the road is difficult, there are many divergent roads, where are you today?

There will be times when the wind and waves break, and the sails will be hung upright.

Tao Yixiu couldn't calm down for a long time: "This poem is clearly written for me..."

In his eyes, there were hot tears welling up.

Before coming to Bailu Academy, Tao Yixiu felt that his life was full of hardships, and the road was tortuous and difficult.

Aspirations are hard to pay, and you are depressed.

Drinking wine every day to dissipate your sorrows makes you more sorrowful.

If Duan Liangchen hadn't slaughtered the only old hen in his family, he wouldn't have come out of the mountain.

But he has always believed, the belief in his heart.

In the end, he came to Bailu Academy, became the dean, cultivated the number one scholar, and realized his ambition.

The heartache and twists and turns of this half life cannot be expressed in words.

Isn't it true that there will be times when the wind and the waves cleave, and the clouds and sails will be hung directly to help the sea.

Kong Yingda looked at Tao Yixiu with doubts on his face: "Brother Tao, what's the matter with you? Why are you still crying?"

As he spoke, he bent down to pick up the newspaper on the ground.

Pick up the Datang Daily, browse through it first, and then look at the poems on the left.

This is incredible.

Kong Yingda was dumbfounded, and took a breath: "Hiss... this... how could someone write such an amazing poem.

His Royal Highness, the crown prince, is really a fairy who came down to earth, and he recited it casually, which is a good sentence through the ages.It's really admirable. "

The rest of the people crowded around Kong Yingda, stretched their heads to look, and were astonished.

【difficult to travel】

How realistic is the portrayal of the road of life.

The road of life is rough and there are many mistakes. No one can predict where the end of the road will be.

"There will be times when the wind and the waves break, hang the clouds and sail straight to help the sea." It is the feelings that are gyrating again amidst the sharp and complicated contradictions.

I got rid of the anguish of wandering on the wrong road, and sang the song of triumph that has been high in my heart for a long time.

Break through all resistance and display your ambitions.

For those who encounter setbacks, difficulties, and blows and feel at a loss about the way forward.

A kind of confidence, a kind of courage, a kind of strength.

What a fascinating poem this is.

You can't stop it.

These few people are all Confucian scholars, who have read the scriptures and are full of economics.

It can be said that in terms of poetry and songs, I have never convinced anyone.

But since they read Li Chengqian's poem, they no longer have the courage to write poems.

I just feel that what I have done before is all dross, tasteless.

The gap between people is so big.

In Chang'an City, several beautiful women sat together, talking happily.

Looking at the newspaper, studying the glass on it.

His eyes are full of love.

Going to start right away.

In the city, some common people sat around and talked about the anecdotes in the newspapers.

Holding the newspaper in your hand, you can't put it down, and regard it as a treasure.

It seems that this thing on paper has some connection with them.

Or it is simply a kind of spiritual sustenance for them after dinner.

Potatoes have now been fully planted in and around Chang'an City.

The common people have solved the problem of food and clothing.

palace...

Imperial study...

"Chengqian made this thing?"

Li Shimin sat on the futon in the imperial study room, holding a newspaper in his hand, and asked while reading.

"That's right." Liu Renyuan replied: "This is a company called "Newspaper Office" run by His Royal Highness the Crown Prince. "

"Newspaper?" Li Shimin looked suspicious and didn't quite understand: "Then what is this thing called?"

Liu Renyuan smiled lightly and said, "Call it a newspaper."

"Newspaper?" Li Shimin shook his head helplessly: "This is all a mess."

Then, the conversation suddenly changed: "This poem is not bad. It's a pity...

It's a pity that the name was a bit off.

It would be much better if it were called "The Way of Li Shimin".

This kid, he didn't discuss such a big matter with me, so why did he decide the topic without permission!

This habit is not good...not good..."

Wei Zheng and the others around heard Li Shimin's words, not to mention how uncomfortable they were.

Let’s say you are the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty, but this face...

You need more or less.

It's shameless to be so white all the time.

If you are asked to give a title, the popularity of this word will drop by at least half and you will have to turn a corner.

"Your Majesty, let the old ministers take a look at this newspaper too..." Changsun Wuji stood aside, looking forward to it.

"Let me show you." Li Shimin handed them the newspaper: "But don't read it in vain. Tell me about Chengqian's poem, whether it uses the name I just inscribed, it will be much better."

Changsun Wuji took the newspaper, and all the old ministers surrounded him.

They are also full of curiosity about this thing.

lean less...

"Haha..." Changsun Wuji said with a smile, "The things His Royal Highness made are really extraordinary. Such a newspaper must be sold for five cents."