I write novels in the East Palace

The residence newspapers in the imperial court are usually issued after the end of the imperial court every day. Usually, there is only one page of small notes, and most of them are densely filled with several sheets. There is only a line at the beginning to write the date, and the content is written according to the degree of importance. , does not pay attention to typesetting, very simple.

Even if punctuation is added later, it is very fastidious about the reader's eyesight.

Starting from the restructuring of the South Study Room, the Mansion newspaper was re-sent to the East Palace. Zhou Chengyi took the time to read it every day, and every time at that time, he couldn't help complaining about the rigidity of the official newspaper. !"

There are more than one or two who have the same idea as him.

It was fine in the past, but now that there is a public newspaper with pearls and jade in front, it is unbearable to read this official newspaper again, but no matter how the officials complain, the official newspaper is still unrepentant.

As a result, he was now told that "Chang'an Chaobao" and the official newspaper are actually one family!

Zhou Chengyi couldn't help thinking about the bells and whistles of "Chang'an Chaobao", and then looked at the official newspaper in his hand, which was still simple and even omitted the typesetting, and deeply felt Fang Chengxiang's perfunctory.

At the same time, he also began to ponder the possibility of losing his horse in front of the extra page of the official newspaper.

The reason why Zhou Chengyi noticed the clue was that today’s official newspaper has a rare column of “The Editor-in-Chief has Words”, which focuses on the introduction of the book “Tianshilu”, and the author’s signature on a single page of the article Fang Yunyu.

At this time, Zhou Chengyi hadn't noticed anything wrong, but he was wondering, "Good prime minister, why are you still in charge of running the newspaper? Shouldn't this be the matter of the censor?"

Later he asked the emperor about this matter, and the emperor took it for granted, "The censor was originally a historian, and later he was in charge of supervision. Those who serve as this official must insist on their own opinions and stubbornness. And from."

To translate this euphemism, it is that those who engage in censors like to carry private goods, and it is not good to run a newspaper.

It was the first time for Zhou Chengyi to read an official newspaper, and he looked through it curiously, and then found that the emblem of Zhaojialou was printed on the back of the extra paper.

"..." Zhou Chengyi was silent for a while, and twitched the corners of his lips with a sense of luck, "Prime Minister Fang should only be in charge of the official newspaper. The court is busy with practical affairs, so how can he have other thoughts."

Chang Xia, who was passing by, heard this, and ruthlessly dismantled his delusional bubble, "Is your highness talking about "Chang'an Chaobao"? Not only will Prime Minister Fang make the final judgment, but some unmanageable articles will also be sent to the palace. "

"Zhu Chunfu, the eunuch who holds the pen of the Rites Supervisor, is in charge of these things," Chang Xia said.

Zhou Chengyi: "..."

"Your Highness, are you okay? Could there be something wrong with today's newspaper?" Chang Xia asked nervously.If something happened to the mansion, the chief inspector would be the first to bear the brunt. His adoptive father, Wang He, was in charge of the eunuch, so how could he be alone.

Zhou Chengyi waved his hand tiredly, expressing that he wanted to be quiet.

But then he thought about it—as for why he thought about it instead of asking the person involved, Zhou Chengyi always felt that as long as he said the words "Zhaojialou" from his mouth, he would become a loser.

The emperor's trick of creating something out of nothing caused a considerable psychological shadow on Zhou Chengyi.

In short, Zhou Chengyi feels that the three pseudonyms are responsible for different directions, and it should not be associated with it, but even so, we need to pay attention.

"The Rivers and Lakes Are My Legend" under the name of Chang'an Real Estate has just started serialization, and he doesn't intend to cheat. As for the mediocre little genius and Zhu Ganglie... it's better to seal the pen temporarily, and then take it out when needed.

Fortunately, he now has the owner of the three pits on hand, and he has nothing in particular to write about, and there is no problem with shelving them.

Too much entanglement on these issues, it is better to spend time writing "Wrong Country", at least I am happy, right?

Thinking of this, Zhou Chengyi couldn't wait to throw away the residence newspaper, walked quickly to the desk and spread out the paper, opened the drawer and looked at the few quills left in it, and muttered in a deep voice, "The one-year period will be over." Well, it's time to ask Brother Swan for some feathers."

Brother Swan, who was striding across the city far away in Dingguo's mansion, suddenly paused with his thin legs, opened his wings wide enough to cover a person vigilantly, and stretched his neck to look around.

In the pavilion, Princess Anyang and his wife, Princess Huimin, and Zhou Chengyao were playing horses and hangings. As for the young son Zhou Pingyan, he was lying in the cradle that Xu Rui had used, wearing the clothes that Xu Rui had worn, and playing with Xu Rui in his arms. The old cloth tiger was sleeping with crystals on his eyelashes, obviously he had just cried.

Zhou Pingyan was tossed and cried. The child is delicate and expensive. He inherited his father's immature. It turns blue and purple when poked a little. A sneeze, the novice parents are worried.

Zhou Chengyao was very afraid that his son would be as weak and sick as himself, and he heard that wearing other people's old clothes could make him happy, so he came to Dingguo's mansion to beg.

Princess Anyang all agrees, "Although Rui'er has a bad brain like his father, his body is good, and he doesn't even have a fever at this age."

"Yes, Rui'er is in good health!" Ding Guogong was extremely proud.

Then Zhou Pingyan asked for old clothes, but Zhou Pingyan didn't buy it, probably because he was uncomfortable, and he burst into tears on rare occasions, until Princess Huimin came over and stuffed Xu Rui's cloth tiger into him.

Princess Huimin came to play horse hanging.

Yunmeng Theater is on the right track. The play "Special Way" will be staged every three days. It has already matured. Ms. Meng Lian of Menghu not only "was in Cao Ying and her heart was in Han", she was involved with the crew of other dramas, and later went to other dramas without saying a word to play the leading role!

If Hua Jianyue hadn't asked his younger brother Sansheng Liu to act as a substitute, the skylight would have been opened that day.

Princess Huimin and Fu Qian were very angry, but everyone has their own ambitions, so it's easy to get together and get together, there's no need to make it too ugly.It's just that all cooperation between Yunmeng Theater and Meng Lian has been suspended on the grounds of needing to reconsider.

Miss Meng Lian was especially unconvinced, she felt that she had not violated the rules, why was she insulted by this, and she wanted to sue the two of them as mere common people.

This incident happened at the time when Zhou Chengyi was conducting a thorough investigation of the court. Although the outside world didn't know what was going on, there was a sense of jitteriness, and he wisely guessed something from those little officials who suddenly became polite.

Meng Lian is one of them.

Since ancient times, the people did not fight with the officials, so naturally she would not really sue, she just wanted to put on a show to frighten her.Seeing that the princess and the young prince are always good-tempered, she thought she could succeed.

However, her cleverness didn't work, and the two she bumped into were both ruthless people.

Shopping malls are like battlefields, and the methods are not inferior to those in the imperial court. It goes without saying that Fu Qian has been ups and downs for many years. This little trick is not enough in his eyes. .

King Ruchuan and his concubine are both staunch people, so how could Princess Huimin be bullied by others.

She immediately sneered, and brought Meng Lian to court with a complaint.

"Different Ways" can still act with a different heroine, but Meng Lian will eventually have to pay the price for her reckless behavior.

Even so, Princess Huimin was still a little depressed, so she often came to Dingguo's mansion to accompany Princess Anyang, and became obsessed with the horse hanging.

San Que invited the princess again, the princess would not do this, Zhou Chengyao rolled up his sleeves and went to the table.

The princess eating melon seeds noticed the abnormality of the swan, and hesitated, "It seems to be frightened, is it all right?"

Princess Anyang took the time to look back, "It's all right, it's showing off its feathers—oh, what did it hit, why did it go crazy?"

Duke Ding who fired the cannon dared not speak.

"It's you again, I haven't opened any of them today." Princess Huimin felt even more depressed.

"Concession, concession." Zhou Chengyao stopped coughing when he received the money.

The princess looked at Brother Swan, who was still vigilantly looking around with his wings wide open, and silently picked up the melon seeds again.

A few days later, Zhou Chengyao deliberately entered the palace and said to Zhou Chengyi, "You don't have to worry about my medical expenses, I can earn it myself."

Zhou Chengyi was curious: "How did you earn such a large amount of money? Did Fu Qian take you into business?"

Zhou Chengyao shook his head, and said with a mysterious face, "The secret must not be revealed, let's not talk about it, it's almost time, I'm going to earn money."

Zhou Chengyi hesitated to speak and looked at his beaming back, always thinking that he might have entered some kind of pyramid scheme, and wanted to hand him a copy of "Tianshilu".

Going to bed at night, the dream is full of His Royal Highness with a broken leg begging on the streets of Chang'an, probably because he was too speechless, Zhou Chengyi woke up this time and was not confused at all, instead he was so embarrassed by his dream that he scratched the ground with his toes.

Your brother is a prince, so be sober!He shouted frantically in his heart.

In the end Zhou Chengyi still left the palace, he just wanted to go out of the palace to relax, not because he was worried that his silly brother would get into a certain organization by mistake.

Chang'an City is still bustling recently. After all, people have to live. The epidemic has not flowed out of Cangzhou for the time being, so there is no situation of closing stores. Instead, they came from Cangzhou because of a lot of panic.

It's just that there is a little more heaviness in the excitement.

But I don't know if it's because he has paid too much attention to feudal superstition recently. On the way from the palace to Zuichun Tower, he unexpectedly saw several fortune-telling stalls.

That is, when I went up to the Zuichun Tower and opened the window, I saw a middle-aged man dressed as a Taoist priest twirling his mustache by the moat below, pinching his fingers and flicking a village woman holding a child in an "unfathomable" way. .

"Master, have you figured it out?" the village woman asked nervously.

The Taoist frowned, let out a "hiss" gasp, twisted his mustache and said in a tone of voice, "Your grandson has a light horoscope and a heavy yin, I'm afraid he bumped into something unclean and suffered from it." It's a surprise."

While talking, he also asked about various symptoms, such as babbling, fatigue, and inability to wake up, which were obviously signs of a severe cold, but he turned black and white into saying that it was ghost energy upper body, messing up yin and yang.

The woman was skeptical at first, but the more she listened to it, the more she felt it made sense. Her eyes became terrified, and she cried, "Master, what should I do! I only have this grandson, huh, master, please think of a way, I beg you Please, he is still so young, please help him!"

"This..." The Taoist pretended to be embarrassed, and finally sighed and nodded heavily, "Okay, the poor should not interfere in this matter, but you are so sincerely begging, it is not easy for the poor to die."

As he spoke, he took out a talisman with his fingertips and waved it twice in the air. The talisman suddenly ignited spontaneously out of thin air, as if by a god or ghost, and everyone passing by was surprised.

He rubbed the talisman into the water twice with his fingers, and brought it to the woman, "Drink this bowl of talisman water, and you will definitely recover within today."

When she was about to pick it up, she stepped back a little and stretched out her other hand, "Unravel the cause and effect, overcome the disaster, if you don't pay with your life, you will pay with money."

The woman suddenly realized that she immediately took out all the silver on her body, called "Master Xie", and took the bowl of talisman water devoutly to pour it down for her grandson.

It was at this time that the officers and soldiers suddenly appeared and arrested the master on the charge of disturbing public order and intentional murder. The leading arrester obeyed the order of the superior, and raised his hand to overturn the bowl of talisman water.

The woman screamed terribly and rushed forward to scratch her, but the officers and soldiers suppressed her and told her to separate from her grandson.

Suddenly, a distinguished guest on the third floor of Zuichun Building ordered "The Record of the Celestial Master" and brought some small objects of the Celestial Master, asking him to perform in public.The one who paid the most money, Mr. Storyteller followed suit immediately.

As soon as the woman came in, she saw that the storyteller was also holding a piece of talisman paper, which spontaneously ignited in the air, and she was stunned.

She stood blankly in the lobby listening to what the storyteller said, while the catcher hurried upstairs to the Fugui Hall to meet Zhou Chengyi, who did good deeds without leaving his name, and reported the situation.

After all, the popularity of "Tianshilu" is still in the hands of those middle- and upper-class people who can read and go to restaurants, and most of them are ordinary people who are facing the loess and their backs are ignorant of such things.

According to the arresting head, the countryside is the hardest-hit area of ​​feudal ignorance, and there are evil religions preaching.

Zhou Chengyi frowned, and the cup in his hand fell on the table with a soft "click".

"Eradication of illiteracy at the grassroots level is urgent." He said in a low voice.

The author has something to say: there is one more chapter, finish eating the code.

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About the prince.

The prince is an idealist. He does not understand many things, but he just insists on his own opinion. In his heart, he does not approve of the feudal system. Being an emperor will be very difficult, and he must first fight against himself.

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Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: 1 parallel in different planes;

Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 10 bottles of Afraid to Yixiaolou, Zui Duchi; 3331 bottles of Parallel, Summer, Lucy;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!