Watch again, please remember us at MobileReader.com

It hasn't rained and the drought continues. At this time of scarcity, the life of the people in Guanzhong is becoming more and more difficult. Du Yan is still inspecting the imperial history, inspecting the disasters in various places, but around the capital, the number of displaced people is gradually increasing.

Xue Lang goes out early and returns late every day, either wandering around the city or going outside the city. Princess Pingyang didn't know what he was busy with, so she only ordered him to serve him well and not let him get too tired. Even so, after half a month of wandering, Xue Lang also lost weight, but the melancholy between his eyebrows was gone, and he seemed to be confident. I came back and stuffed in the study for three days, wrote a sparse performance, and showed it to my wife the first one.

Princess Pingyang didn't say much, took it and looked at it carefully, looked at it, but her expression became solemn, and she was not in a hurry to express her opinion after reading it, but thought about it for a while, and then said: "You are busy with this matter all these days?" ”

Xue Lang nodded and said, "I want to present this sparse performance to the saint, do you think it is appropriate?" ”

Princess Pingyang said: "What's inappropriate? Lang Jun is a practical person, and all the strategies he gives are superior strategies, which can be presented to the saints. ”

Xue Lang laughed: "With Jianling's affirmation and support, then I will have confidence!" Otherwise, the scope is so wide and the involvement is huge, although I know that my strategy should be good, I am still afraid that something will go wrong! So, I'll polish it a little more and I'll submit it. ”

Princess Pingyang nodded with a smile and said, "Lang Jun has a good plan, in fact, there is good news here for his wife." ”

Xue Lang was stunned for a moment, and he didn't know where he wanted to go, but he actually looked at Her Royal Highness the princess's stomach and blinked, looking cautious: "Could it be you...... Pregnant? Ouch, then invite Hengyu back to Beijing, in case there is danger......"

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Her Royal Highness the Princess: "Where do you think of going?" ”

Xue Lang was stunned, looking at the look of shame on Her Royal Highness the princess, and scratched his head: "I guessed wrong?" That's great! Scared the hell out of me! Hengyu has explained that he will have to wait for Tan Nu to grow up more before he can conceive a child! ”

"Silence! You disciple, I'm talking to you about business, what are you thinking! ”

Her Royal Highness the princess was ashamed and annoyed, and couldn't help but say angrily. Xue Lang snorted and hurriedly said, "Well, I was wrong!" You say, you say! I just listen! ”

Princess Pingyang glanced at him, calmed down her emotions a little, and said: "The craftsman in the house has done what you said earlier about wax paper and newspapers, can you start?" ”

"Really? Made it? That's great! ”

Xue Langxi smiled and said with a smile: "Shu Song is not in a hurry to hand it over, go and see the mimeograph machine first!" ”

So, together, the two of them got into a carriage and went to the paper workshop-

Xue Lang asked the craftsman to make a mimeograph machine, which was intended to be used to print newspapers! Wax paper is not difficult, it has been available since ancient times, and it is mostly used to wrap things and be waterproof. The martyr is in the ink. The principle of the mimeograph machine is simpler, as long as the ink and paper are solved, it will not be a problem to print.

"Come on, I'll try."

Xue Lang took the pen made by the craftsman, thought about it, and began to write ...... "Analects", which he now knows best. The pen engraved on wax paper is a bit like a fountain pen, both are hard pens. Xue Lang practiced calligraphy for only a few years, and the results were average, and the best writing was hard pen calligraphy.

After thinking about it, printing should be written in Song style, stroke by stroke. In fact, among all the fonts of Xue Lang, the best writing is the block letters of Song style, because when drawing, all the fonts marked on the drawings are Song style, and for those who draw pictures, writing Song style is the basic skill.

Xue Lang wrote very quickly, and soon wrote half a piece of wax paper, put down the pen, and started to work on the mimeograph machine by himself, which is quite a simple thing.

The craftsman was startled, and hurriedly said, "Don't be careful, if you stain your clothes, please let the little one come." ”

"It's okay, I'd like to try it myself."

Seeing that he insisted, the craftsman had to stand aside cautiously and watch him operate.

Xue Lang tried it, it's not bad, these craftsmen should be the top of the contemporary era, the craftsmanship of ink making is excellent, the ink they make, together with the paper, actually solves the problem of ink printing, which will fade when you flip through it. When the font is printed on the paper, the ink blurs slightly, but the impact is not great, the font is still clear, but it takes a while to dry.

What an unexpected surprise!

Xue Lang was very happy: "Not bad! It's better than I expected, Your Highness, our newspaper is done! ”

Princess Pingyang's beautiful eyes were raised, the corners of her lips were slightly curved, and she said: "The craftsmen who participated in this time are all rewarded. Rugui. ”

"Whoa."

Rugui immediately sent out the predetermined reward.

With the tools in place, the newspaper can be put into plan, but how the newspaper is going to be distributed and how it will be distributed needs to be detailed. This matter needs to be carefully considered, and Xue Lang and Princess Pingyang can go back to the house to discuss it. The craftsmen were rewarded and encouraged, and they went back.

Sitting in the carriage, Xue Lang said: "Go back to make and typeset first, and make a finished product, this year is a disaster year, but also an opportunity, and if you get it right, it will be an opportunity." ”

After all, newspapers are a new thing, although Xue Lang said it to Her Royal Highness the princess before, but he didn't say it in detail. Now that the mimeograph machine was made, Xue Lang spoke in detail to Her Royal Highness the Princess, broke it and crumpled it, and made sure that Her Royal Highness the Princess understood the importance of public opinion-

It's not that Xue Lang has different intentions for Datang, it's just that, referring to the example of the Republic of China, as long as he has fame, no matter who he is, he must think about it. Xue Lang has always done one thing, to raise the reputation of Her Royal Highness the princess, and to increase the merits of the two of them.

Xue Lang, I don't want His Royal Highness the princess to bow his head to anyone, Her Royal Highness the princess has meritorious deeds and merits in the country, if she has enough prestige, no matter who it is, as long as it is an emperor who cares about reputation and cherishes feathers, as long as Her Royal Highness the princess does not die, basically no one will touch her.

It took several hours to explain the newspaper to Her Royal Highness the Princess, thinking that tomorrow he would hand over the sparse music, Xue Lang could only pick up the lights and fight at night, fortunately, their family has money, they don't need to save candles, and the optical fiber is bright enough, but, even so, this kind of night train can only be done occasionally, otherwise where to wear glasses if myopia is astigmatized!

The general framework and content of the sparse performance have been decided, Xue Lang just polishes the words, and then carefully transcribes them, and then it is over.

When I got it and went back to the bedroom, I found that Princess Pingyang hadn't slept yet, so she was sitting on a chair in the middle of the room, and a jar of incense was burning on the small table in front of her, and in the smoke, her beautiful face seemed to be a little unreal, squinting, and there was a cup of tea in front of her, not knowing what she was thinking.

"Jianling?"

Xue Lang was still scrubbing his wet hair, deliberately slowed his steps, and came in lightly, for fear of waking up his wife who slept first, His Royal Highness the princess was a light sleeper.

Princess Pingyang quietly withdrew her divergent thoughts, smiled faintly at Xue Lang who came in, and asked, "Okay?" ”

Xue Lang nodded, walked over to her and sat down, his nose twitching: "Xinhe's incense? Smells a little different from the previous ones? ”

Princess Pingyang smiled: "Can you smell it?" ”

Xue Lang spread his hands: "My nose is fine, I can naturally smell it!" ”

Princess Pingyang laughed and said: "Father can't smell it, my aunt will change different fragrances every season, the fragrance is very different, my father can still smell it, if it is just a slight adjustment of the formula, my father will never notice." ”

Xue Lang touched the back of his head and said with a smile: "I couldn't tell it before, but my sister likes to make her own essential oils, and she is a handicraft expert, and she likes to pull me to try it every time, and then she ......."

It came to an abrupt halt.

Later, my girlfriend was a student biology, and two little women with super hands-on ability touched together, not to mention essential oils, and even tried to make a lot of perfumes. Xue Lang was forced to smell a lot, at first, as true. Straight man, he can't distinguish very much, he has smelled a lot, as long as it is not a particularly subtle change to distinguish it, he can still smell the difference, of course, it stops there, the sensitivity of the nose is limited.

Princess Pingyang looked at him with a strange expression, Maimai glanced at him, and asked, "What happened?" ”

"Nothing! It's all in the past, so don't mention it. ”

Princess Pingyang looked at him, with nostalgia, but there was no nostalgia, more nostalgia, her heart moved, and asked, "What did you do...... Are you looking forward to me? ”

Although he never said it, Xue Lang didn't think about hiding it from Princess Pingyang, after all, she was such a smart person, even if he didn't say it, she could see it.

Therefore, when I heard this, I was not so surprised, I just nodded naturally, and said as a matter of course: "It's a little bit of an idea in this regard, I just told you about the significance of the newspaper to guide public opinion, when others haven't reacted, we take the lead and wait for the reaction...... Jianling, the supremacy of the monarchy, if your fame is greater, then you will naturally think twice. The establishment of Datang, with your merits, I think you have feelings for Datang, in my original intention, I don't want to oppose anything, it's just that it is naturally good to have more security chips, right? That's how I intended it. ”

Princess Pingyang's brows condensed, but her eyes were sharp: "Youyang, all along, everything you have done has been to add credit and bargaining chips to me and yourself, I think about it carefully, not for power, and you are not a person who values power, so, what are you for?" Or, what are you afraid of? Target No. 014- Mobile Reading Network is always looking forward to your return