The booklet still describes the current affairs of Chang'an City, although this issue only remembers some lace news, such as the son of Zhou Shangshu of the Ministry of Officials and the son of Feng Shilang of the Criminal Department, who fought in Pingkangfang because of a beautiful orchid, for example, a certain gentry on the outskirts of the city ran rampant in the countryside and occupied the land, etc.

At present, these news can be said to be inconspicuous trivial things in Chang'an City, but even so, with these things, the pamphlet of Chang'an Feng has changed from a literary publication to a ...... Media.

Since the pamphlet was valued by the East Palace, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince personally selected seven or eight literati and compiled them into the compilation ranks of Chang'an Feng, who were specifically responsible for writing, and at the same time, he also recruited some fangding and some idle people in Chang'an City to serve as errands similar to "reporters".

Generally speaking, although each issue of Chang'an Feng will still be sent to Lin Zhao first, he has basically lost his overall control over this booklet.

This is a very normal thing, originally something like this that can affect the wind direction of the capital cannot be controlled by Lin Zhao, in fact, not only Lin Zhao, even Lin Jian may not be able to completely control this booklet now.

At this time, Zhou De obviously hadn't figured out what he was going to face next, and after saying a few words to Lin Zhao in a daze, he continued to fall asleep.

Lin Sanlang looked at the sleeping Zhou De, shook his head and smiled, and continued to be busy with his own affairs.

At present, he has begun to learn to write Shi Ce, which is one of the most important kung fu in the Jinshi examination, which needs to be practiced slowly little by little, and at the same time, he also needs to read a lot of books to expand his knowledge reserves, and finally he can quote scriptures in Shi Ce.

As soon as he sat down and was about to pick up his pen, an unfamiliar voice came from the door: "Excuse me, is Lin Zhao here?" ”

Lin Zhao put down the brush in his hand and walked to the door, only to see a young student standing at the door, Lin Sanlang bowed and said, "Under Lin Zhao, what is the matter with senior brother?" ”

This Tai student also returned the salute and said, "Senior brother is polite, the great grandmaster invites junior brother to come over." ”

Lin Zhao nodded.

"Thank you, brother, I know."

After being polite with this student, Lin Sanlang turned his head back to the schoolhouse, walked to Zhou De's bedside, and said with a smile: "Brother Zhou, I'm going out too, you're left alone in the schoolhouse, you watch the door, don't let the thieves come in." ”

Zhou De turned over and muttered something inaudible, as if he was scolding.

In fact, Guozijian has indeed been a thief, and more than once, but anyone who goes to school in Guozijian is at least in a solid state, as long as he gets in once, he will go out with a lot of money.

Seeing that Zhou De ignored him, Lin Zhao shook his head, tidied up his clothes, and walked out of the school.

Up to now, he has been in the Guozi Prison for more than two months, it can be said that he is familiar with the door, and soon touched the door of the study where the wine was sacrificed, and after knocking on the door, the door was quickly opened, and the great master who opened the door showed a smile on his face and said: "San Lang is here." ”

After Lin Zhao walked into the study, he saw that there were no outsiders in the study, so he asked, "Uncle Seventh has something to do with me?" ”

Lin Jian nodded and sat down in his chair while gesturing to the chair. motioned for Lin Zhao to sit as well.

"You saw the draft of the eighth issue?"

"See."

Lin Zhao found a chair by himself, sat down, and said with a smile: "Added some news from the market." ”

"News ......"

Lin Yuanda pondered for a while, then nodded and said, "This word is relevant, it is news." ”

Speaking of this, he sighed and said slowly: "Those few news were written by the people over there in the East Palace, and the meaning of the East Palace is that Chang'an Feng should be useful as soon as possible." ”

Yuan Dagong smiled bitterly: "Originally, this thing was made by San Lang, and it should be discussed with San Lang, but the compilers hired by the East Palace made the first draft in advance......

Lin Sanlang didn't have any displeasure on his face, he said with a smile: "Uncle Seventh doesn't need to explain anything to me, we came up with this booklet because we originally wanted it to publish news, sooner or later." ”

Lin Zhao was very open-minded.

From the beginning, he didn't want to keep this thing for himself, after all, he didn't have an official identity, and he couldn't hold this thing, the reason why he wanted to get this thing out was to help Lin Jian, and by the way, also help a group of East Palace.

"It's good that Saburo doesn't have an opinion."

Lin Jian sighed and said, "I went to the East Palace the day before yesterday and communicated with His Royal Highness the Prince, and the reason why the East Palace is so anxious is to fight for a position. ”

Lin Zhao bowed slightly, and said with a smile: "It's useless for Uncle Seven to tell me this, I'm just a student now, and the affairs in the court can't be related to me for the time being." ”

Lin Yuanda shook his head and said: "This move was not discussed with San Lang in advance, and it is suspected of picking fruits, so it is necessary to make it clear to San Lang." ”

For now, Lin Zhao is still very critical to Chang'an Feng.

Because "Westward Journey" is not finished!

Chang'an Feng is now out of the seventh issue, and the plot of the original book is only written in one or two times, and it will take at least a year or so to complete the serialization.

And once Lin Zhao "stops changing", the sales of the booklet Chang'an Feng will drop sharply, and it will lose its current attraction and influence.

"I'm only responsible for writing a script, and if there's anything, Uncle Seven is in charge."

Speaking of this, Lin Zhao paused and said, "It's just that this thing is used for business so quickly, I'm afraid it will attract the attention of the imperial court." ”

Lin Yuanda smiled: "As San Lang said, sooner or later, anyway, the imperial court will find out sooner or later, instead of being timid, it is better to use it while it is available." ”

Lin Saburo nodded, stood up from his chair, and said, "Then it will be issued according to this first draft, I have no opinion." ”

So, the eighth issue of Chang'an Feng was decided.

…………

Five days later, the eighth issue was normally sold in the East Market, and at the same time, a hundred copies were also placed in the library as usual in the Guozijian for the students of the Guozijian to read.

Every issue of the booklet is on sale, and the big families in Chang'an City will get it as soon as possible, and most of them don't have to go through the Dongshi bookstore to buy it, and some people with a high enough status will send the new booklet to the door.

At this time, the plot of the journey to the west is in the exciting part, and after people get the book, they can't wait to open the booklet to see what happened to the monkey.

Not long after the eighth issue appeared, a new brochure was sent to the palace and sent to His Majesty the emperor who had lived in the palace for a long time.

At this time, the Son of Heaven had also become a fan of the monkey, and after getting the booklet, he temporarily put down the notebook in his hand, yawned and flipped through it, and frowned a little dissatisfied.

"It's getting more and more unusual, and one issue is shorter than the other."

After reading the story of the monkey, the Son of Heaven said to himself: "If you are not too a student, I will get you to the imperial city and write a script for me every day to relieve my boredom." ”

After muttering, he continued to flip back, and when he had finished turning through the poems column, he was about to close the booklet, when he suddenly found that there were still a few pages behind.

The Great Zhou Emperor turned the page back with some curiosity.

Then he saw four words.

Chang'an Xunbao.

His Majesty the Emperor was interested, and he smiled.

"Could it be that the monkey in Taixue has made something new?"