Although Li Yuan knew about the conspiracy of the eldest grandson Wuji, which was to maliciously kill King Luo Bin, he also felt helpless, because giving gifts was a naked conspiracy, no matter what, after the news of King Luo Bin offending the Thirteen Kingdoms spread, if anyone wants to make friends with King Luo Bin, he must first weigh how many catties and taels he has.

Of course, if the matter comes to the last moment, as long as he speaks to the emperor and personally intercedes with Li Shimin, the emperor will still be able to protect King Luo Bin, but it will be really difficult to move an inch in the officialdom in the future......

It's a game, you can only win if you follow the rules, and once you break the rules, it's a lose-lose situation.

"Emperor Taishang, what should I do now?" Luo Bingwang stamped his feet anxiously, and he walked up and down the corridor in front of the newspaper office.

The scolding war between literati is normal, but he didn't expect that the eldest grandson Wuji would personally go down and fight with him, a junior.

"Dead and old, scheming with me, a junior, didn't you just scold your son a few words? Is it worth killing me? Luo Bingwang said with a broken mouth.

"Yes...... way, it's just that this trick was used in advance, forget it, forget it, let's use it. Li Yuan frowned, his face a little hesitant.

Once this trick is used, it means that this secret weapon of the media will be exposed in advance.

"Emperor Tai, you must save me, I will reluctantly make it difficult for you to be a Taoist boy......." Luo Bin Wang begged.

Seeing King Luo Bin's pleading, Li Yuan couldn't bear to let this prodigy die like this, and the purpose of the eldest grandson Wuji was also to deal with him, and he couldn't think of any better way than this.

"King Bin, what is the emperor's most verbal sentence?" Li Yuan changed the subject.

Luo Bin Wang scratched his head, a little unclear So, didn't you discuss how to deal with the eldest grandson Wuji just now? Why do you ask the emperor now? You don't know your son yet.

But he still answered truthfully: "It is about the king like a boat, the people like water, the water can carry the boat, or it can overturn the boat......"

"That's it, if the water is strong, the boat will not be easy to capsize." Li Yuan nodded and sneered slightly.

Although the eldest grandson Wuji has wisdom beyond ordinary people, which is difficult for him to match, but just like that, he is not an ancient person, since he can't win in this circle, then ...... It's okay to jump out.

The wealth of knowledge and experience possessed by later generations is his secret weapon.

Can...... When King Luo Bin heard this, his color changed slightly, and he asked in a low voice: "Your Majesty is diligent in political affairs, sympathetic to the people, although there is a loss in personal morality, but the people of the world only know who is good for them, as for whether that person is good or evil, they can't control it......."

"......." Li Yuan.

What King Luo Bin said, how did he sound weird, but the Emperor Taishang didn't think much about it, called King Luo Bin to his side, and said a conversation in his ear.

"If I really do this, I am also a scholar, and a scholar must be worthy of heaven and conscience....... Luo Bingwang shook his head.

.......

The next afternoon, the small alley of the Ning Fat Pavilion in Pingkangfang.

"Okay, my scholar's conscience was eaten by dogs, Brother Chai, will those princes really go to Qinglou at this point?"

Hidden around the corner of the alley, charcoal and blank books in his hands, Luo Bingwang glanced out from time to time, as if he was noticing the passing guests of the Ning Fat Pavilion.

"Be careful, they are here, the people who are leading the horses on the southeast side, the tall and dark-skinned one is Cheng Chumo, the one who ...... Wearing a blue round-necked robe, the jade on the waist is Qin Huaiyu, that jade has a great origin, it is said that when Hu Guogong crusaded against Song Jingang, he accidentally got the treasure jade, and he happened to be born at this time...... Did you see that white-faced scholar, that is Changsun Chong, a few days ago, I also drank with him, he looks humble and gentlemanly, but his actual personality is gloomy ......" Chai Zhewei's eyes flashed a trace of coldness, and he carefully explained to Luo Bingwang.

Five days ago from Jinzhou came to Chang'an, they took the initiative to make friends with themselves, once he thought it was to climb friendship, build contacts, so also learn their gentleness, but I didn't expect that Chang'an's eight kings are all practicing for thousands of years, one by one like a monkey, fortunately, the emperor remembered the old love of Princess Pingyang, so he pardoned himself, otherwise he would not be able to eat and walk, but at the same time he also lost face.

King Luo Bin nodded, and waited in the alley of the Ning Fat Pavilion for more than half an hour, and it was almost time for the curfew before the group of princes came out. After they walked away, Luo Bin Wang and Chai Zhewei also entered the Ning Fat Pavilion.

Their purpose was not to have fun, so they threw a bulging money bag to the old bustard, and successfully called out the prostitutes recruited by the prince of the country just now.

For a long time, Luo Bingwang looked at the books full of charcoal, and his heart suddenly felt much more relaxed.

.......

"Sell the newspaper, sell the newspaper, the headline on the front page today, the love affair that Cheng Chumo, the son of Lu Guogong, and the Xiangxiang girl of Ningzhi Pavilion have to say......"

"The eldest grandson of the prince of Zhao Guo Chong entered the Ning Fat Pavilion and learned from Liu Xia Hui, and he was not chaotic, and it is said that humanity is not good......."

At three o'clock in the afternoon of the next day, Qujiang Daily was put on sale as before, because of the charm of serializing the Legend of the Condor Heroes, the sales of Qujiang Daily have now reached nearly 10,000 copies per day.

Although the sales volume of Qujiang Daily is pitiful compared to the newspapers of later generations, it is different from the one-on-one of later generations, in Chang'an City, there are about 30 people reading a newspaper together.

At the same time, in the wine shop and teahouse in Chang'an One Hundred and Eight Squares, there are storytellers everywhere, and every storytelling is full.

Qin Qiong, the Duke of Hu, has been living at home because he suffered too many injuries on the battlefield in his early years and has been sick for a long time, but recently he has become obsessed with storytelling.

The Zhenxiang Building in Wubenfang was the place he frequented, and he had to occupy the three mahogany tables that were customarily placed in the middle, on which were placed all kinds of snacks and a small pot of imperial wine.

The wine is strong, and drinking a glass can be worth a lot of water in those clear soups.

He used to listen to the storytelling, and then spread out today's Qujiang Daily to see what had happened recently. Qujiang Daily not only reprinted the content of the Di newspaper, but also more specifically, the border war was also mentioned, of course, the most concerned by the people is the life page and layout, whose lady stole people again, or other .......

On the stage of Zhenxianglou, the storyteller stood, cleared his throat, and began to preach: "That Ma Qingxiong scolded: "Stinky boy, if you don't get far away, Lao Tzu will pee on you!" ”

Guo Yong bent over with a smile and said, "I'm standing here, and I can't get your urine drenched." ”

Suddenly, someone behind him smiled lightly, Guo Yong turned his head, the sound of water sounded, and a flat boat floated out of the bushes. I saw a woman at the stern of the boat rowing with oars, with long hair and a shawl, white clothes all over her body, and a gold belt tied to her hair. Guo Jing couldn't help but be stunned when he saw that this girl was dressed like a fairy. The boat slowly approached, and I saw that the woman was only fifteen or sixteen years old, her skin was better than snow, she was extremely beautiful, and her complexion was exquisite, and she could not be forced to look at.

Guo Jing only felt dazzling, didn't dare to look at it anymore, and turned his head away....... Guo Jing was taken aback, turned his head, and saw that the girl was smiling, and her clothes fluttered gently in the wind......"

"This should be that little beggar, I remember the last time I wrote that Guo Yong gave food to the beggar, he washed the coal black with tears......" Qin Qiong flipped through the newspaper and secretly guessed in her heart.

But while he was paying attention to the content, a message from the north caught his attention.

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