Gu Qing looked at the liquor in the bowl sadly, and was thinking about how to deal with the banquet of Chengfu, without thinking that he had become the target of the court, and his words of condemnation were almost drawn in circles on the ground, and some people sighed in their hearts that this Gu Qing was like a hundred poisons, whether it was His Majesty's reprimand, or entering Dali Temple, or Chengtianmen introspection, or playing the board, after the matter passed, Gu Qing was a living calamity to others.

How did this Chang'an come out with such a scourge!

The eldest grandson Wuji returned to his home, listening to the report of the people in the family, "The head of the family, do you want to continue to collect books?"

"Close!" The eldest grandson Wuji gritted his teeth.

On the streets of Chang'an, a short man dressed as a fortune-telling Taoist priest set up a shop and sat on the side of the road reading magazines.

The servant of the eldest grandson's family happened to be passing by, and when he saw the book in the hand of this Taoist priest, he stepped forward and asked, "This Taoist chief, do you sell your books?"

"Sell!" The dwarf smiled, "Dare to ask this little brother what books to buy." ”

"I just want this one in your hand." The servant of the eldest grandson's family said.

The dwarf looked thoughtfully at the magazine in his hand, and then said, "This magazine, a hundred!" ”

"One hundred ......," the servant of the eldest grandson's family wondered, "Yesterday was not so expensive. ”

"This little brother doesn't know." The dwarf dressed as a Taoist priest shook his head and said, "Yesterday is yesterday, today is today!" Yesterday, this book could still be printed, but the rumors from the DPRK said that His Majesty would not allow this magazine to be reprinted today, so what is left now is the only book in the future, a swan song! That's the price! ”

"It won't take more than a hundred!" The servant of the eldest grandson's family said.

"It's not a drop!" The beggar who heard the conversation also leaned over and said, "Only fools buy it." ”

The dwarf ignored the beggar and said to the servants of the eldest grandson's family, "Then you still can't buy it!" ”

"You wait, don't leave!" The servants of the eldest grandson's family hurriedly went back to report.

The beggar looked at the Taoist priest strangely, and whispered, "There is no way to sell things like you, I see that your shop has been set up for most of the day, and no one has come to tell fortunes, or you can move the position so that I can put a broken bowl." ”

"Who said that the poor road has no business!" The dwarf god chattered, "Wait and see, the poor road will pinch his fingers early this morning, and the poor road will make a fortune!" ”

"Huh!" The beggar sneered.

Within half an hour, the servant of the eldest grandson's family really came, and he came all the way to the dwarf with a black face and threw down a small bag of silver cakes, "I bought it!" ”

Beggar: "......"

"You're welcome." The dwarf looked at the bag of silver cakes and weighed the weight, and took a bite of the real thing before handing the book to the other party.

“……”

The beggar looked at the scene of the completion of the transaction, and did not come back to his senses for a long time and came to the Taoist priest's side, "Master! What to call it! ”

"Hahaha!" The dwarf laughed loudly, "Come in the clouds, go in the wind, just come and go, the people in the rivers and lakes say that they can't say that they are long in the red dust." ”

Beggar: "......"

The dwarf left here under the adoring gaze of the beggar, came to another street in Chang'an and changed his outfit, took out seven or eight magazines from his arms again, and shouted loudly, "Don't miss it when you pass by, this book is called a magazine, three hundred times!" ”

The servant of the eldest grandson's family who received the book: "......"

Li Er thought in his heart about building a team to continue this magazine, Gu Qing used fierce materials to make this magazine popular in Chang'an, it was a pity that such a good resource was not used, picked up the official roster in his hand and looked at it, to see what idle officials could build the team of this magazine.

The rhetoric of the first magazine is too presumptuous, it must be restrained in the future, and the various state capitals must also strictly control that no one can print such books without permission, looking at the official roster, almost all the trusted ministers in the DPRK and China wear many hats, and none of them can come out, and the name suddenly saw Fang Zhizhi, who is now serving in the Guozijian.

Fang Yizhi is Fang Xuanling's eldest son, who is upright and behaves well, and is a good candidate.

Looking at the name Xu Jingzong again, he thought of this person who was one of the eighteen scholars of the Qin Palace, and nodded in his heart.

Chang'an Fangfu, Zhongshu Sheren Cen Wenwen stood in front of Fang Xuanling and said about this magazine, "Fang Lao, according to the opinion of the lower officials, this Gu Qing has repeatedly not come to Zhongshu Province to respond, this person is also a disciple of Fang Lao, the lower officials have seen the recital he approved, this person is very insightful in politics." ”

Cen Wenwen is the second-in-command of Zhongshu Province, one of Fang Xuanling's right-hand men, and he can be regarded as an official all his life, and he can be regarded as diligent and diligent all his life, listening to his words, Fang Xuanling sighed, "Do you think the old man doesn't want him to live in Zhongshu Province every day Gu Qing's kid has no career in his heart, and it is useless for the old man to persuade His Majesty several times, you don't have to take pains, and when Gu Qing's ship arrives at the bridgehead, he can't help it." ”

Cen Wenwen didn't know what to say, so he had to nod.

Cheng Mansion is simply a Longtan Tiger's Den, Gu Qing was walking on the streets of Chang'an all the way home, and suddenly heard a coquettish voice behind him, "Stop!" ”

Listening to the familiar voice, Gu Qing also knew who it was, and continued to walk.

"Gu Qing!" Gao Yang, who was dressed in men's clothes, stopped Gu Qing, "Where are you going?" ”

"Your Royal Highness Princess, I'm going home, and can you not be so high-profile." Gu Qing glanced around, "In Chang'an, where the name of the next has spread all over now, how many ministers of the DPRK and the Central Committee want to kill me quickly!" Maybe there are killers lurking around, waiting for an opportunity! ”

"Giggles......" Gao Yang smiled and read the book she had also secretly bought and read, and smiled, "Gu Qing, how come Chang'an has such a number one person as you, you are really bad!" It's terrible, how did you come up with this idea, and you can make those old ministers in the court angry......"

"The seven orifices of qi are smoking." Gu Qing added.

Having said this, Gao Yang stared at Gu Qing and said, "It's been so long since you came back to Chang'an, why don't you know to come and see me." ”

"Oops!" Gu Qing slapped his palm with a folding fan, "I've been too busy these days, I forgot about it!" ”

"Humph!" Gao Yang turned his head, "What Master said is really right, men are not good things. ”

"Your Royal Highness Princess, this is a bad word, why am I not a good thing." Gu Qing hurriedly defended, "Besides, you haven't inspected the goods, why do you say that, where is the conscience of heaven and earth!" ”

Gao Yang cocked his nose, "Gu Qing, what you did to me at the beginning, this princess knows very well in her heart, if you dare not give an explanation, when I follow the master to learn the arts, I will ......"

"You will kill all the negative men in the world," Gu Qing raised his eyebrows and said.

"It's a good name to kill all the bad people in the world." Gao Yang nodded and said, "I'll go back to my master first, and I'll come back to you next time." ”