This first issue of Chang'an Feng, according to Lin Zhao's meaning, actually has two versions, one version of the story is first, and the other version of the poem is first.

When sending a book to two roommates, Lin Zhao deliberately sent the former to Zhou Fatzi and the latter to Qi Xuan, after all, the personalities of the two people are different, and the circle of friends is probably different, so this way of sending is conducive to the rapid spread of this thing in Chang'an.

Qi Xuan and Zhou De are both first-line officials in Chang'an City, among them Qi Xuan, who has royal blood, is even more in the circle of the Li family, and the influence of the two of them is very great, a total of one hundred and fifty booklets, and most of them were quickly dispersed.

There is only one day for Guozijian to rest, and when Guozijian is over, Qi Xuan and Zhou De have already returned to Guozijian, and there are still people who come to them to ask for books.

And these novelty pamphlets soon became popular among these nobles, whether it was the sons or ladies of various provinces, in the two or three days after the Chang'an wind was printed, they basically read or heard of this pamphlet, at least they knew the existence of such a monkey.

After that, the sales of Chang'an Feng, a bookstore in the East Market, rose rapidly, and in just two or three days, nearly 1,000 copies were sold!

This number is far from the limit of Chang'an, a large city with a population of one million, according to Lin Zhao and Lin Jian's previous predictions, it should be able to sell about 10,000 copies under ideal conditions.

Then it's time for the long stream.

At the same time, in the library of Guozijian, more than 100 copies of Chang'an Feng were released, and at the same time, Lin Yuanda, the great master of Guozijian, posted a notice, saying that this thing was from Guozijian, and all Guozijian students could buy Chang'an Feng at half price.

So, in just five days after this Chang'an wind print, this seemingly inconspicuous booklet quickly caused an uproar in Chang'an City, and even in the Guozi Prison, the conversation between the two Tai students was discussing a certain monkey that jumped out of the stone.

On the third day of the sale of Chang'an Feng, the eunuch Wei Zhong held two pamphlets and went to the study of the Taiji Palace, and said respectfully to the Son of Heaven who was reading miscellaneous books: "Your Majesty, this is the book that has been popular in Chang'an in the past two days, it should be made by the new Guozi Priest Jiulin Jian, and now the big families in the capital, almost every family has one or two copies." ”

Speaking of this, the old eunuch with white hair bowed and said, "Yesterday, the Guozi Prison also started selling this book, and Lin Xijiu said that the Guozi Prison could buy the book at half price. ”

The Son of Heaven, who was flipping through the book, frowned slightly when he heard this, glanced up at Wei Zhong, and said in a deep voice: "Present it, I will see what kind of booklet it is." ”

Wei Zhong nodded hurriedly and handed over the two booklets, and after the Son of Heaven took the booklet in his hand, he frowned slightly: "What's the difference between the two?" ”

"Back to Your Majesty, the slave maid has checked it, but the order is different, and the content is the same."

Only then did the Son of Heaven nod, casually threw one of them aside, and opened the other one, the first page was the poem "Chang'an Ancient Meaning" written by Lin Zhao.

The ancient meaning of Chang'an, mainly to write about the style of Chang'an, the rhetoric is quite gorgeous, although the whole article is slightly satirical to the extravagance of the nobles of Chang'an, but the first four sentences have no ironic meaning at all, after pondering for a while, the Son of Heaven nodded slightly: "This poem is well written, but unfortunately it is not finished, it can only be regarded as a residual sentence." ”

The Great Zhou Guozuo is now the twelfth Son of Heaven, so the entire royal family, most of them have read, from the emperor to the prince in the palace, from childhood to adulthood, there are great Confucian teachings, and the ability to appreciate poetry is naturally not low.

After reading this poem, the Son of Heaven casually flipped a few pages back, and then saw the beginning of "Journey to the West".

His Majesty the Emperor is more than fifty years old this year, and it was difficult for him to concentrate for a long time in the past two years, and he couldn't see anything, but when he suddenly saw this monkey, he was so fascinated that he had read a story from beginning to end unconsciously.

After reading it, the Son of Heaven came back to his senses, looked thoughtfully at the other copy, and when he opened it, he saw that the story of the monkey appeared on the first page.

The Son of Heaven put down the two pamphlets, thought thoughtfully, and then said in a low voice: "He is a scheming person, so that whether it is a scholar or a Confucian official, he can see it at a glance, no wonder this thing can be popular in Chang'an." ”

Speaking of this, the Son of Heaven looked up at Wei Zhong and said, "This thing is made by Lin Jian?" ”

"Back to Your Majesty."

The old eunuch bowed his head and said: "According to Guozijian, this thing is made by Guozijian, as for whether Lin Xijiu personally made it, the slave maid is not very clear." ”

"Most likely someone gave Lin Jian an idea."

The Son of Heaven closed his eyes slightly, and said slowly: "Although Lin Yuanda is smart, he is not very good at turning around, and he can't use such a trick. ”

Speaking of this, the Son of Heaven closed his eyes and thought for a while, then said, "Go and find out, who made this thing......

Speaking of this, the Son of Heaven paused and continued: "Let's check again, whether the East Palace is involved." ”

"Lin Yuanda is a pragmatic person, when he came back to Chang'an, the first thing he did was to get such a thing, most of it was not a joke, find out what they want to do."

Speaking of this, the Son of Heaven opened his eyes and looked at Wei Zhong, and said slowly: "Give you ten days, I want to see the ins and outs of this matter." ”

Wei Zhong nodded hurriedly: "The slave understands......"

After speaking, he was about to leave the Taiji Palace, and as soon as he took two steps back, he heard the voice of the Son of Heaven: "Again, go and find out who wrote the story of that monkey, if it is an idle writer, he will be recruited to the palace and write a script with me for fun." ”

Today's Son of Heaven, the young man works hard, but after people reach middle age, they become a little lazy, pampering Kang Guifei is on the one hand, on the other hand, he likes to gather some folk people with unique skills to come to Chang'an, among which there are tricks, there are storytellers.

There is also no shortage of well-written poems.

The latter is generally to hang the name of enshrined in Hanlin, to be a minister, and to write poems and essays for the emperor.

In another world, a certain immortal surnamed Li has done this profession.

Wei Zhong bowed his head again: "The slave understands. ”

After speaking, he slowly withdrew from the Taiji Hall.

After Wei Zhong walked away, the Son of Heaven took the two booklets that had been thrown aside in his hand, and after turning a few pages at random, he muttered to himself.

"My good prince, what are you trying to do with this thing..."

Imperial power has a strong exclusivity and must be self-serving.

When another person approaches the center of imperial power, the person who is already sitting in the center will naturally notice this person who is slowly approaching and be vigilant.

Today, the Son of Heaven sits in the center of power, and the prince who is growing up is the one who is slowly approaching the center.

Even biological fathers and sons have to be suspicious!

After all, there was a Zhou Dynasty, and it was not uncommon for fathers and sons to kill each other.

After bowing his head and pondering for a while, the Son of Heaven put the booklet in his hand in his sleeve, and his voice was lazy.

"Swing the Chenghuan Palace."

The palace people in the Taiji Hall immediately responded, and it didn't take long for Long Yuan to get up from the Taiji Hall and walk towards Concubine Kang's Chenghuan Palace.