Chapter 65 Newspaper Distribution

For a month, the people of the entire Chang'an City were whispering about what was going on, and the civil and military officials who usually began to go to the court before dawn now changed to three poles before going to the palace, and some of the people knew the situation, but most of them didn't know, and even if they knew, they didn't dare to speak out.

Who dares to talk about royal affairs in private, let alone that kind of thing, unless they don't want to die. Back then, the change of Xuanwumen, because of private discussions, ended up cutting off many people's heads, and now in this situation, everyone knows each other and closes their mouths.

The early morning sun had just broken through the cloud-covered sky, and one by one the young men carrying a schoolbag made of sackcloth filled with newspapers began to sell them along the street with a few copies in their hands.

"Sell the newspaper! Sold the newspaper ......"

"Do you want to know the latest developments in the imperial court?"

"Do you want to know why Li Tai, the king of Wei, and Li Ke, the king of Wu, came back from the dead?"

"Want to know what happened a month ago?"

"Do you want to know why the crown prince is now in the world?"

"Sell the newspaper, sell the newspaper, everything is in the morning report of the Tang Empire."

"Sell the newspaper, sell the newspaper, here is the latest article of the literati Moshi~~~"

The sound of selling newspapers spread throughout the streets and alleys of Chang'an City.

"Little ghost, what are you selling?" A man in the prime of life shouted at the young man who was selling newspapers.

"This man, I sell newspapers, do you want to buy a copy? Here are the latest developments in the DPRK and China, as well as the upcoming things of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, including all kinds of interesting anecdotes, do you want to have a copy? ”

"How much?"

"Sanwen."

"So cheap?"

"Will I still lie to you, do you want to have a copy, pay the money with one hand and deliver the goods with the other."

"Okay, bring me a copy, Lao Tzu wanted to see if it was the same as what you said, there was everything on it, and he even knew the latest developments in the imperial court." The prime man happily took out three pennies and handed it to the young man, and read the newspaper and watched it.

Directly opened and printed into the eyes is the Tang Empire Morning News five big characters, the headline said that the third emperor of the Tang Empire Li Chengqian will be officially enthroned as the emperor on the sixth day of June in the nineteenth year of Zhenguan, the content of which is also vaguely explained, specifically to say that His Majesty's physical condition is deteriorating day by day, and now he can't bear the high-intensity work at all, and officially retired from the current crown prince Li Chengqian, with almost three or four thousand words sprinkled with enthusiasm, explaining the fundamental reason.

The second version is to explain why Li Tai, the king of Wei, and Li Ke, the king of Wu, came back from the dead, and explained them one by one from the beginning to the end, including the roar a month ago, it was they who united with Li Zhi, the king of Jin, with the intention of rebelling again, and so on.

The third edition is written about Li Shen's plans for the Tang Dynasty after he ascended the throne, including the details of the current reform from Chang'an City, and the others are all kinds of interesting things, including all kinds of messy little things.

The entire Chang'an City was boiling, and the streets and alleys began to talk about it.

"Brother Wu, you are a real person who doesn't show your face! It's so hard to hide it from your brother! ”

A young man who had just walked into the school looked at the young man who walked over briskly and had not usually paid attention to it with a puzzled face, and asked suspiciously: "Brother Zi, what do you mean by this?" ”

"Brother Wu, it's all now, what else do you have to hide?" The young man of Zizhi said with a slight disdain.

"I really don't understand what you mean?"

"Have you seen it, is this Wu Yuan you?"

Wu Yuan took the newspaper and looked at it, followed by a slight flurry, he didn't expect this to be true, less than a month ago, a friend told him that there is a place to accept all kinds of manuscripts, as long as they pass the review, they will send some manuscript fees, he also has the mentality of trying it, if you can make some money to subsidize the family is also a good choice, so I voted for an article, I didn't expect that what newspaper said it was true, and his article really got on this newspaper.

"Wu Yuan, Wu Yuan."

"This is Qingsong Academy, idle people are not allowed to enter, they are not allowed to make loud noises, and they are not allowed to go out." The old man guarding the door hurriedly reprimanded coldly.

"Uncle, hello, I am a staff member of the Tang Empire Newspaper, do you have a student named Wu Yuan here?"

"Hello, I'm Wu Yuan, what are you looking for me?" Wu Yuan hurriedly trotted over and said.

"Hello Wu Yuan, I am a staff member of the Tang Empire Newspaper, and my name is Zhang Jun." Zhang Jun smiled and stretched out his hand and said.

"Hello, I don't know what Your Excellency is looking for?" Wu Yuan stretched out his hand and shook it, for this kind of peculiar etiquette, he had already seen it in Datang Newspaper.

"That's right, you don't have an article published in the newspaper, I'm here to tell you, take the note that was given to you at the beginning, go to the financial office of our newspaper to get your share of the remuneration, the words have been brought, I will leave first."

"Thank you."

"You're welcome, if you have a good article, you can submit it again."

"Cut, it's really embarrassing for us, I didn't expect to make an article and sell it." A person said loudly with a face full of contempt, and immediately echoed the voice, but it felt a little sour charm in it.

Wu Yuan smiled and shook his head slightly.

Some people began to run over to ask, wanting to ask what the requirements of this submission are, who doesn't want their articles to be seen, this is also a thing that quickly increases fame, if you don't get it well, if you are favored by those Confucians or the powerful people of the dynasty, this is the rhythm of direct progress!

"Can a woman hold up half the sky? What kind of bullshit article is this, if a woman can still hold up half the sky, what do you want us old men to do? A strong man in a rough cloth coat said lightly, as soon as he saw the name of the author below, his mouth immediately closed, looked around, and did not find the gaze projected by others, exhaled deeply, stretched out his hand and wiped the sweat on his forehead, the article of the prince today, he even dared to say what bullshit article.

In a slum area in the west of Chang'an City, a young girl, the baby's fat cheeks have not faded from the greenness on her face, wearing a rough cloth coat, the clothes are full of patches, although the clothes are shabby, but they look clean, she is standing by the well and struggling to carry a bucket of water, and there is a little boy who is only about four or five years old, holding a branch in his hand, looking at her with wide eyes.

"Sister, sister, sister~~~"

A boy of twelve or thirteen ran over with a panting and shouting at a high speed.