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Afraid of what?

This is the second time that Princess Pingyang has asked this, right?

Xue Lang smiled bitterly in his heart, sighed, and said calmly: "It's just a habit of being prepared for danger in times of peace." ”

Xue Lang is a typical pessimist, always thinking about victory before defeat, and there always seems to be a sense of urgency that forces him to work hard and struggle. In essence, he is trying to adapt to this era, but because of the relationship between his growth environment, he is quite wary of this era of feudal monarchy. Xue Lang is a contradictory person, saying that he is rational and willing to give everything for what he loves; He is said to be emotional, but he can treat things from a rational point of view.

Princess Pingyang's sharp eyes became soft, and she looked at him softly, and a smile bloomed at the corner of her lips: "Lang Jun is a heart for me, how I don't know!" It's just that today, after Lang Jun explained to me in detail the function and significance of the newspaper, I was thinking about one thing. ”

"What?"

"It's too much."

Xue Lang frowned, contemplating. Princess Pingyang took a sip of the teacup and said lightly: "Lang Jun has said many times in the past, on different occasions, that whoever wins the hearts of the people wins the world." Newspaper this thing...... If done right, there is a lot to be done. But this kind of business is in my hands...... It seems that there is something wrong again, Lang Jun really gave me a problem. ”

Xue Lang had already understood by this time. Her Royal Highness the princess's worries are actually reasonable, if the ruling emperor is an emperor with a gentle temperament like his old father-in-law, Comrade Li Yuan, then with the prestige and status of Princess Pingyang, there is nothing wrong with being in charge of the newspaper, on the contrary, it is still a plus.

However, it is Li Er who is now in power. Comrade Xiao Li is undoubtedly a broad-minded and tolerant person, but if things like newspapers are in the hands of Princess Pingyang, will he have ideas?

Xue Lang never dared to underestimate the wisdom of the ancients, and after the newspaper came out and was released, I believe that there would definitely be wise people who would see the benefits and tricks. At that time, can you still hold it in your hand?

Xue Lang tentatively proposed: "How about retreating as advance?" ”

Princess Pingyang raised her head, looked at Xue Lang's eyes as if she was shining, smiled but did not speak. laughed so much that Xue Lang's heart shook, his face was red, and he was crazy in his heart-

it! it! it! This smile is foul!

His face was flushed, but his mouth subconsciously said: "I'll write a sparse piece again?" ”

He said this, but his feet did not move, and he still sat well, staring at people blankly. Princess Pingyang glanced at him, her eyes were veined, and she said softly: "It's getting late, it's too late to write tomorrow!" ”

"Your Highness is wise. Settle over there, right? ”

asked so in his mouth, but the person automatically stood up, picked him up directly, and strode inside. Fortunately, he is wearing it, if he is unfortunate enough to wear it, if he wears an emperor or a prince or something, it will be over!

If he meets a beloved woman, like King Zhou You, he can definitely do it for the sake of a Pomeranian smile! Very has the potential of a faint king!

Look, in fact, Xue Lang's self-awareness is quite sober.

I had a good night's sleep, woke up the next morning, ran a few laps in the morning according to my habit, and nibbled on four egg cakes in one go. Princess Pingyang got up a little late, and when she came out after freshening up, she saw the father and son eating with round cheeks.

"Auntie!"

When the water slave saw that his mother had finally come, his little face was full of joy and enthusiasm. Tan Nu, who was sitting in a special small dining chair, had a cloth bib around his neck, his little face was full of oil, and he was holding a piece of egg cake in his little hand, and he followed his sister to call enthusiastically: "Mother! Mother! ”

Princess Pingyang leaned down, kissed her fat son's little face, and then sat next to Xue Lang, took a piece of bread from the noodle soup brought by a courteous person, and ate it slowly.

Xue Lang had a smile on his face, and his eyes were full of affection, and after eating, he wiped his hands and mouth, and unexpectedly kissed his wife's face, and said with a smile: "I'm going to write a sparse play!" ”

Princess Pingyang glared at him with a smile, slightly disgusted. However, Xue Lang didn't care, blinked with a smile, and turned to kiss his daughter and son who were protesting before going to the study.

Looking at the sparse music that I copied yesterday, I thought about it, took the pen and paper again, and lowered my head to write another copy. During the morning exercise, he conceived the framework of the sparse music in his mind, and he already had a draft, so the writing was natural and smooth.

After writing, I revised the words and sentences again, and I finished the first draft, put it on the table, and did not rush to copy it, but carefully checked it again-

Damn, in ancient times, there was one of the most troublesome things about writing an official document, which was to avoid it. The emperor's family should be avoided, and the relatives should also be avoided. If you accidentally forget or make a mistake, it is a matter of minutes to lose your official position.

Xue Lang's level of classical Chinese has not made much progress due to avoidance, allusions and other reasons. Until now, writing a sparse piece is still half-written and half-white, and after writing it, I often have to ask Princess Pingyang to look at it, so as not to make any mistakes.

"Written?"

Just as the egg hurt, Princess Pingyang walked in, walked straight to the desk, picked up the manuscript on the table and read it, Xue Lang took the person to his lap and sat down, waiting for her to help check it. Seeing that Princess Pingyang bowed her head to review the manuscript for him, Xue Lang secretly thought, this can be regarded as a fragrance for red sleeves, right? Hey!

When Her Royal Highness the princess helped him circle out and revise the words that needed to be avoided and changed to Tongfake, Xue Lang copied it, kissed his wife on the lips, and then happily entered the palace with two copies of the sparse music.

When he entered, the court discussion had already ended, and Xiao Li was reviewing and playing in the side hall of the Lizheng Palace. After passing the message, Xue Lang went in, and said directly after saluting: "Your Majesty, there are two copies of the sparse performance here, please take a look at it Your Majesty." ”

Li Er knew Xue Lang's style of doing things, and immediately said, "Submit it." Young sun and sit. ”

"Thank you, Your Majesty."

Xue Lang sat down in a chair.

The palace attendants immediately brought it to him. Li Er put down the sparse recital, looked at Xue Lang's first, his expression gradually became serious, and he would stop and think for a while after watching it.

In the main hall of the front hall of the Lizheng Palace, there are a few low ones, because the ministers often discuss with Li Er there, so they did not put tables and chairs, but put a few tables, and everyone knelt and sat together.

Here in the side hall, there are tables and chairs, as well as several large bookshelves, the bookshelves are full of books, obviously, this is Li Er's study and office, he usually reviews and reviews the music here, and also receives the minister.

After watching the recital, Xiao Li Sage glanced at Xue Lang deeply, and said with a slight sigh: "I have always known Youyang's talent, but Youyang has been idle at home, and I thought Youyang was unwilling to be a leader." ”

Xue Lang smiled faintly and said, "It's not that the minister doesn't want to be outstanding, but he is self-aware. I used to be a guilty person, so I should keep a low profile. What's more, under the command of His Majesty, there are many talents, the new monarch ascends the throne, there are thousands of things, and the ministers are not good at dealing with complex interpersonal relationships, and it is better to hide it than to make a fool of it. Target No. 014- Mobile Reading Network is always looking forward to your return