The past seven days were a difficult seven days for the people of Daxuan.
Since ancient times, there has been no scholar who has not focused on coherence when writing articles, and no great Confucian scholar who has not focused on thoroughness and flawlessness in learning.
But Wan Anbo came up with a new trick - serialization!
It doesn’t matter if the story is not good-looking, the problem is——
So lovely!
The most rare thing is that there is no restriction on the talent of reading through the article. This is simply a national carnival.
Compared with Confucian scholars, the public is even more crazy.
Because they discovered that there was no Confucianism, no Taoism, and no Buddhism in Wan Anbo's story.
It's about ordinary people like them.
It’s about the extraordinary abilities they can also acquire—inner power!
As a result, the sense of immersion was overwhelming!
There are rumors that Wan Anbo was in a coma for six days because of the backlash from heaven in order to write this elegant article. He only woke up last night.
No wonder it has to be administered every seven days. It turns out that Wan Anbo's body can't bear it.
Wan Anbo, what a good man!
Of course, even if I think so in my heart, I still have to scold him for being "a scholar's shame"!
Not for anything else, just for the atmosphere!
Compared with Wan Anbo, the "disgrace of the literati", the little newsboy singing and selling newspapers along the street has simply become the new darling of Zhongjing City. Anyone who buys the Minbao will be rewarded with a little bit of silver or three or two candied fruits. On the other hand, there were local gangsters who were greedy for the new newspaper in the newspaper boy's pocket and wanted to slap him. However, before Zhuang Ding, who was looking after the newspaper boy, could take action, he was tied up and paraded through the streets by the angry crowd and sent to the government!
In just a few days, when I woke up early, I would feel like something was missing if I couldn't hear the crisp "la la la" singing in the busy hawking business.
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"La la la, la la la, I am a little expert in selling newspapers. I am running all over the street in the heavy wind and rain, screaming while running. Today's public newspapers are really good. I don't know who the senior brother is..."
The crisp song sung again in Zhongjing City, and the citizens who had been waiting for a long time rushed forward. Among them, some of the people with sharp ears heard that the last line of the newsboy's lyrics had been changed.
"Big brother? What big brother? Is this the new content of this update?"
"Whatever, buy it first and talk later!"
"Everyone, please give way and don't crowd the children! If you can't buy it, go to the sales point to buy it!"
"Why don't you go? Someone said that the people's newspapers sold by the newsboys are more clever, and they are all children adopted by Wan Anbo!"
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Peking Street.
Sitting in the carriage heading to the sales point, Cheng Diefei rubbed his sore wrist. Yesterday, the college suddenly announced that the copy volume of "Da Xuanmin Daily" would be increased to 100,000 copies. However, there was no time to gather more classmates, so Cheng Diefei and the others were busy all night. Just the Huiqi pills sent by the college to restore Haoran's righteousness made him full.
"I heard that the academies in other state capitals have taught Wenchang Pavilion and requested that the regional distribution of "Da Xuanmin Daily" be distributed by them. They are all imitating the regulations of the eight major academies in Beijing." Liu Mengrui held her cheek and sighed, "Wan Anbo, so awesome..."
Cheng Diefei blushed for no reason and quickly changed the subject: "Why did a senior brother suddenly appear in the second update of Wan Anbo yesterday. Mengrui, what kind of person do you think he is?"
Liu Mengrui's thinking was immediately diverted by Cheng Diefei and said: "Didn't it say in the article? Even Lauderno calls him senior brother, so he must be a very old master."
"But that little junior sister obviously likes that senior brother very much. How come she is so old? I guess she must be a handsome young man like Wan Anbo!"
Liu Mengrui stuck out her tongue: "That's not what you say. My father said that a foolish man is carried on a horse, and a clever woman often sleeps with a clumsy husband..."
"Oh!" Cheng Diefei stamped his feet, "What does Liu Daru teach you every day!"
Just as Liu Mengrui was about to reply, she saw that the sales point was already surrounded by three floors inside and three floors outside. Liu Mengrui shouted "no" and quickly released Haoran's righteousness, a ball of green light protecting her chest.
Cheng Diefei was stunned: "Mengrui, what are you doing?"
Liu Mengrui: "Don't you see so many people? What if someone shows up again? I have to take protective measures!"
Cheng Diefei's eyes fell on the breasts shrouded in thick green light, and he smiled bitterly in his heart: "Aren't you... more conspicuous?"
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Changming Palace.
The emperor comes to court and all officials return to their posts.
Just wait for the chief eunuch Hou An to shout "Something's going on", and the battle horn is about to start.
But something was different today. Ye Heng winked at Hou An, and Hou An waved his hand. Suddenly, dozens of young eunuchs came to the palace carrying the newly released "Da Xuan Min Bao" and distributed it to the court officials.
"Your Majesty has an edict!" At this time, Hou An stepped forward and said, "Wan Anbo has established the Daxuan Minbao, and Zang Bu, a sage in the field, is responsible for the affairs of the world. The sage said: Review the past and learn the new. From today on, every seven days Go to court early in the morning. Before the court meeting, read the newspaper and discuss the gains and losses of the policies of the past seven days. I admire this!"
The officials were surprised. Political Prime Minister Zhou Zuofeng frowned. Just as he was about to step forward to report, Ye Heng said: "Everyone, the civil newspaper you have in your hands is a special offering from Wenchang Pavilion! In addition to the content that can be seen by the public, I also plan to specially invite A group of senior officials and great scholars in the field commented on it. As an official, you must read the morning paper for reference in government affairs!"
Hearing Ye Heng's words, Zhou Zuofeng quickly retracted the half-foot he had stepped out.
Just kidding, if you object to this, you will be sprayed to death by those senior officials and the great scholars in the field!
"Okay, let's read the newspaper first..." Ye Heng took the people's newspaper handed over by Hou An and found that Hou An had adjusted the order. The first page was the second chapter of the recently updated "Swordsman". Those who were originally The editorial in the front has been placed in the back.
Well, the first eunuch should be chosen to be so considerate!
There was silence in Changming Palace, and all the officials were looking at the newspapers in front of them seriously. It’s just that everyone flipped through a few pages casually...
Hundreds of officials govern the world, and they know gains and losses in one report.
This situation was praised by later generations and said: Wen Du was in the early dynasty.
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"Go home!" Chen Luo stretched and passed the cognitive barrier mentioned by the fourth senior brother. Chen Luo suddenly felt that the world in front of him was a little more vivid. Returning to the Earl's Mansion again, what I thought about was no longer going back to the Earl's Mansion, but going home.
Of course, besides Ji Zhong, he was accompanied by Lu Tong and his fourth senior brother Song Tuizhi.
Needless to say, Lu Tong was naturally brought back to help him manage the inside and outside of the Earl's Mansion. In the past, it was fine for him and Ji Zhong to live here alone, but since they want to bring Chen Xuan over, they have to make it look like a home.
As for the fourth senior brother who fell from the sky, Chen Luo secretly asked Wei Yan and learned that this great Confucian also had three levels, namely the state of observing things, the state of knowing and writing, and the state of righteousness. He, Wei Yan, has just been promoted to the Gewu Realm, which is the lowest level. Su Liancheng, the half-faced scholar who coaxed him in the Confucian Temple last time, is in the Zhijue Realm, and he, the fourth senior brother, is a real veteran in the Zhengzhou Realm.
Moreover, he still gathered his literary heart and walked out of his own right state of mind.
The four phases of Daxuan are nothing more than this realm.
This is not a thigh, it is simply a white cloud pillar reaching the sky and a purple golden beam bridging the sea!
So Chen Luo easily crossed Wei Yan off his list of favorites and planned to make his fourth senior brother specialize!
I just don’t know what this fourth senior brother likes?
How about you work harder later and write a few more episodes of "Swordsman" for him to read?
But Chen Luo didn't know that Song Tuizhi was also unhappy at the moment.
He obviously planned to find a suitable opportunity to appear and show off the majesty of his fourth senior brother.
Unexpectedly, the junior brother actually fell into a cognitive barrier and had to show up.
But at this time, the senior brother actually sent Barbarian Bone Pill!
A "picked up" understatement.
It simply stole the show in my junior brother’s heart!
I lost another move!
No, you have to find a way to win it back.
While the two of them were weighing their thoughts, a gentle voice sounded.
"Little friend Chen, I heard that you fell into a consciousness barrier, and now you have broken out of it. It's gratifying... How about..." A figure slowly emerged from the void, but as soon as the person raised his head, he saw Song Tui who had just got off the carriage. Then, his expression changed and he took a step back.
"Song...Mr. Song? Why are you still here?"
