From Xu Zizhen's entry to going out, it was only half an hour, and a brand-new yamen was born - the Ministry of Information, under the Ministry of Rites, Li Qingzhao, a talented woman in her twenties, became the first editor-in-chief, and this name was also given by Xu Zizhen, and since then the whole world has known that there is something called a newspaper.

The newspaper was the revised Di Bao, and only two days later, the first newspaper was first published from Ying Tianfu, and the front page headline was an impassioned and sharp article, the author was Li Qingzhao, and the title was Xu Zizhen's casual nonsense that day: Great Song Dynasty, a sleeping dragon has gradually awakened.

Li Qingzhao's receptivity is very strong, Xu Zizhen just said a few words, she already understood what to do, the press release does not need to be brilliant and does not need to be ornate, as long as the most concise words are used to say the whole thing, the key lies in two points, one is to follow Zhao Go's meaning, and the other is to arouse the emotions of the people.

The content of the headline is that the military and civilians of Tianfu should work together to defeat the Jin army of 100,000 horses and capture dozens of Jin generals, which naturally greatly exaggerated the determination of Zhao Gou, the new monarch, to resist the enemy and his Wen Taowu strategy, it was under his leadership that such a big victory was obtained, of course, this battle also had Kaiping Wang, Zhang Shuye, Han Shizhong and other famous generals of the Great Song Dynasty as the main force, Tubo Daxia friendly troops as the help of the fist, and thousands of people such as Xu Zizhen, a righteous soldier of the Great Song Dynasty.

Sure enough, when the newspaper was sold out in just half a day, hundreds of people asked for a copy but couldn't get it, and everyone who bought the newspaper read it repeatedly with tears in their eyes, how many years, Da Song has been bullied, and today he finally raised his eyebrows.

It's just that it was two days later, and it hasn't been done yet.

Xu Zizhen came out of the palace and stretched his waist, today's things are going very smoothly, whether it is retreating from the enemy or the newspaper, Gao Pujun also has a rare smile on his face, and Li Qingzhao followed behind them, his face was thoughtful, his brows frowned slightly, obviously he was already thinking about the newspaper.

Yingtianfu is now the capital of the Great Song Dynasty, not to mention that there is also Yingtian Academy, and it is not difficult to find dozens of scholars, so it is estimated that the matter of opening the yamen can be done in one afternoon, but Xu Zizhen grabbed Li Qingzhao and didn't let her go.

"Miss Li, we haven't seen each other for a long time, won't you go to my house to see my son and daughter? By the way, let's drink a wedding wine together in the evening. ”

"Huh? Why did you get married again? ”

"I'm willing to marry, people are willing to marry, do you want to care?"

Li Qingzhao is not a person who loves to be soft, especially for Xu Zizhen, I don't know why I have the urge to say a few words to him: "You are a fanatic who ignores etiquette, and I don't know where you are, those girls are willing to deign to marry you, hum!" ”

This sentence is obviously hurtful, and Gao Pujun took the opportunity to glare at Xu Zizhen, but isn't it, if he hadn't touched the wrong house on that thunderstorm night, how could he ......

Xu Zizhen wanted to go back again, but now that he is on the street, it is really unsightly to quarrel with a big girl, and there is still a lot of work waiting for him.

"You won't marry me anyway, and you don't care where I'm good...... Don't talk about it, it's just right, come home with me first, and then I have to ask you, the editor-in-chief, to witness it, and write a manuscript by the way. ”

Li Qingzhao was having a headache about what to write, and when he heard this, he was immediately attracted to it: "Okay, what's the matter?" ”

"Follow me."

Xu Zizhen dragged her and Gao Pujun home, and as soon as she entered the door, she saw that the house was full of people.

Bu Fen and Liuzi and several other old horse thieves were talking and laughing with Yu Shen Shangtong Dong Hanshu, Dong Furong was surrounded by Su San and Wen Xian and other women, but their eyes glanced at Liu Fengsui who was sitting with Bu Fen from time to time, Qiong Ying and Hu Sanniang sat on the side and watched with a smile, Xiu'er and Dark Green helped bring tea and water to send snacks.

As soon as everyone saw Xu Zizhen coming back, they all made a fuss: "This kid is back." ”

Xu Zizhen stepped into the door with a smile: "I'm not pretending to be polite if it's all my own people, let's say okay first, you must drink enough wine tonight." ”

Liuzi and a few others made a fuss: "Why are you drinking tonight, drink now." ”

The smile on Xu Zizhen's face suddenly retracted, shook his head and said, "Not now, we have to do something important first." ”

Everyone was stunned by his expression, but saw him walk up to Su San: "Little Su San, I promised you at the beginning to find out the traitor who killed your father." ”

"You...... Did you find it? Su Sanjiao's body trembled, and her hands clenched into fists.

Xu Zizhen nodded and said slowly: "I said that I wanted to kill him alive to avenge your father, and now, it's time." ”

After speaking, he beckoned Bao'er and whispered a few words, Bao'er went out in response, and Xu Zizhen nodded to Master Yu Shen and a few other people in the original world meeting, Yu Shen and the others all understood and stood up, because it was not only Su Zhengnan, but also Xuanyi Daoist who was killed by the traitor.

Xu Zizhen went out, and behind him were everyone who was gathered at home, including Yan Yusong and Zhao Yan, only Shui Liuli was still at home, because she was now pregnant with Liujia, and it was not suitable to see such a scene.

Outside the city of Tianfu, Xingshan, the scenery here is elegant and pleasant, although it is the height of summer now, it is the green trees and the breeze is gentle, and you can not feel a trace of heat in this place.

Somewhere on the fortunate mountain, here is the tomb of Xuanyi Daochang and other heroes, at this time there is a table in front of the tomb, the case is full of cigarette smoke, Bao'er stands solemnly, and next to him is Zhao Gou.

The hillside was already full of people, including Song Dynasty soldiers, academy students, and ordinary people, but even with so many people, the scene was still quiet.

There was a stake erected in the open space in front of the tomb, and a fat man like a hill was tied to the stake, it was Mu Dongbai.

The crowd suddenly separated, and Xu Zizhen led everyone to slowly step in and stood in front of Mu Dongbai.

Mu Dongbai seemed to notice something, slowly raised his head, opened his eyes, and smiled when he saw Xu Zizhen.

"Are you finally willing to kill me?"

Xu Zizhen ignored him, went straight to the case, and knelt on the ground with a flick of his front.

"Dao Chief, Uncle Su, Brother Mi, and all the heroes, today, I, Xu Zizhen, will get rid of this thief for you, everyone, please rest in peace!" After saying that, he kowtowed respectfully three times.

Yushen Daoist Su San and others also knelt down with a hula, their expressions full of resentment and sorrow, and the people watching around also showed sadness.

After kneeling down, Xu Zizhen stood up, walked in front of Mu Dongbai, glanced at him expressionlessly, and then turned his head to look at Zhao Gou: "Seventh Master, is there anyone you want?" ”

Zhao Gou nodded, and a thin old man walked up from the side with a move of his hand, this is the oldest executioner in the Ying Tianfu Ya, it never takes one knife to cut off the head, but Ling Chi's punishment can cut thousands of knives without death.

Xu Zizhen hugged the old man: "There is labor!" ”

The old man hurriedly replied: "Sir's words are serious, don't dare." ”

Xu Zizhen smiled and came to Mu Dongbai again: "The trees here don't grow well, the soil under the trees is too thin, so you have to cover it with some more materials, is it better to use cinders or tofu slag?" After speaking, without waiting for Mu Dongbai to speak, he looked at him again and sneered, "I think it's best to use scum." ”