Royal Gold Magistrate

After Fang Zhengyi's full push, the reporters started walking around the streets the next day.

Fang Zhengyi was sitting in the newspaper office thinking hard.

The newspaper is divided into several sections, approaching science, sunny politics, people's life, celebrity interviews, etc....

Fangzheng's main focus is of course sunny politics, and he will be able to use public opinion to influence officials in a few days after the newspapers are spread out.

It was obviously a bit hasty to do this, but he had no time to waste.

Even if hundreds of officials donate food, how much can be donated, when to donate, and how long it will take to transfer to the south, these are uncontrollable factors.

Fang Zhengyi can only reduce the time for the part that makes a difference.

But right now he wasn't thinking about the political affairs section, and he wasn't in a hurry for this part right now.

What he wants to write now is to approach science.

Since the blood of the eminent monk in Fuyun Temple became famous, things seem to be developing in a strange direction.

Bottle after bottle of monk's blood appeared on the market.

Obviously those monks don't have that much blood to shed, but the market has been hyped up.

Therefore, there must be all kinds of fake blood of unknown origin that are popular on the market.

A group of ignorant people paid a high price to buy and drink, but they didn't know what disease they were going to get.

Blood is dirtier than anything.

Fangzheng pondered for a long time, and solemnly wrote.

[Approaching the first issue of science, the cursed Fuyun Temple! 】

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The next day, all the small newsboys who had been arranged in various places in the city went to the street with their bags on their shoulders.

Selling along the street.

"Sell newspapers! Sell newspapers! The Prince's Daily is released today. The latest news from the whole city is in the newspapers. Each one only costs five cents!"

Many scholars surrounded the newspaper boy curiously.

But the people around were obviously also very curious, but they stopped to observe, and there were obviously words on it, and they couldn't understand it themselves, so it would be useless to buy it back.

Soon someone surrounded him and asked curiously, "Children! What are you selling? Does it have anything to do with the crown prince?"

"It's called a newspaper! All the big and small events in the city will be written in the newspaper every day, and this newspaper is arranged by His Royal Highness personally! One piece only costs five cents, and the number is limited, first come, first served!"

"Prince's stuff? Really five coins? Let me have a look!"

It's only five cents, and the price of a bowl of Yangchun noodles can be exchanged for a piece of paper full of words, which is obviously worth it.

The people who came to buy didn't hesitate too much, and just bought a copy for the money.

The scholar took the newspaper handed over by the newsboy, unfolded it and read it carefully, and the friends around him also leaned over.

Not long after, the scholar smiled, and said to the people around him: "Brother Liu, this newspaper is interesting. You see, it even records the events of the court."

Brother Liu couldn't stop looking at the approaching science section. Hearing what he said, his eyes moved over.

Read it lightly.

"These heart-warming words in the court?... His Majesty affectionately called Fang Zhengyi Fang Qing... His Majesty cares about the people and cannot sleep at night, and all the officials are also worried about food disasters..."

"Uh, it looks fresh, but there doesn't seem to be any substantive content in it. What exactly did Baiguan do? I don't understand it."

"And the words are too plain. Did the prince really do this?"

The two looked at each other, and suddenly felt that they had been cheated.

"Look again!"

"Hey, there is also a ginseng soup for the soul: dedicated to the students of the world, what is this thing?"

"If you are not brave, no one will be strong for you."

"Who doesn't learn to be strong while getting hurt."

"........"

"Afraid of suffering and suffering for a lifetime, not afraid of suffering and suffering for half a lifetime"

The two looked at each other again, their eyes were a little excited, and then they looked down again.

Large and small scenes like this began to appear one by one in the capital.

Many people can see so much news in one day, it feels like a new year, and they are so happy from ear to ear.

After all, it is quite boring to talk about poetry every day. I never thought that one day there would be so many melons that I could eat at the same time.

There are no less than seven or eight records of things like visiting widows at night and pig butchers bravely rescuing those who fell into the water.

But what ordinary people are most concerned about is obviously the suspenseful drama, the cursed Fuyun Temple.

Countless people gathered around the newspaper reader who had been hired long ago, listening to his sensational stories about the blood of the eminent monk.

Although Fang Zheng only wrote the first half of the paragraph, the shocking words in the newspaper still make people shudder.

What is serious illness, giving birth to deformed children, scholars who have been exposed to the blood of eminent monks will lead to mental retardation, the court will never use it, and so on.

The reason for all this is unknown to everyone, but the angry crowd has already set their sights on Fuyun Temple...

As for those readers, they must be more interested in chicken soup.

Especially Fang Zhengyi's last magically revised article "Send Dongyang Horse's Birth Preface", the original text is too long and Fang Zhengyi can't remember it clearly.

I stumbled and stumbled and wrote half of it, and then sent it to Taoyuan County to fill in the blanks with cloze, and printed it when I probably filled in the meaning.

Many people's impression of Fang Zhengyi was greatly changed after watching it!

In the eyes of many scholars, the image of a treacherous official has changed into an image of him being extremely poor when he was young, working tirelessly to study, and still working hard with his hands and feet frozen and stiff.

Let me ask, even if such a person becomes a traitor, who can't understand?

After all, life has become so hard, how can you criticize others? .Besides, those short and to the point sentences in front of him are obviously Fang Zhengyi's true sentiments!

Is such a person really a traitor?Even a treacherous official can meet each other so frankly, it really makes people cry!

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In the newspaper office, Li Yuanzhao was still complaining while holding the newspaper.

Pointing at the soul ginseng soup section with his hand.

"Old Fang, I'm not talking about you. What's the use of writing this soul ginseng soup? Isn't this a waste of space?"

Fangzheng glanced at him: "Hehe, Your Highness doesn't understand, are the students in the world more proud or more frustrated?"

"Of course I'm more frustrated? What's wrong?"

"That's right, this is written for those frustrated students. We must strive to win the love of the majority of people in order to have credibility."

"Tell me about those scholars who have failed in many trials. In addition to being looked at by others, they are ridiculed. Let's give him some ginseng soup to nourish his body..."

In fact, the main reason is to clean himself up, because his reputation is too stinky.

Those scholars who are related will always follow their thighs to blackmail themselves, so we can only fight for most of the unrelated ones.

Filling the dead with chicken soup, believe it or not, it won't work!

Of course, there are a lot of chicken soups in the Jingguo literary world, but in Fang Zhengyi's opinion, those things are too restrained and reserved, and the purity is too low!Fade out the bird!

Compared with Fang Zhengyi's 21st Century Selected Chicken Soup, it is a thick soup that can be stuffed into your mouth.

Just say it's fresh or not!

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