665. Chapter 681: One Ring After One Ring
Guo Ye gave an order, and nearly 100 people from Guan Jiu Dove from top to bottom in Changle Fang worked all night and worked all night.
Before dawn, Chang'an Morning News, Chang'an Weekly, and Datang Entertainment Weekly were freshly baked one after another, and the fragrance of ink wafted around the entire Changle Fang.
Three newspapers, nearly 100,000 copies, more than ever before. And the content of the three newspapers is exactly the same, just under different titles.
This is the first time since the establishment of Changlefang Newspaper.
The sky lit up slightly, and hundreds of people responsible for delivering newspapers gathered in front of the Changlefang newspaper office, and successively packed the newspapers that had already been scattered into bamboo baskets, and carried them on their backs like a long army out of Changlefang.
In a short time, 100,000 newspapers were officially put into Chang'an City, with a population of one million, like 100,000 bombs.
One stone stirred up a thousand waves, and the direction of the wind and the focus of public opinion in Chang'an City slowly changed with the release of newspapers......
Two hours later, the Eldest Sun Mansion.
Because His Majesty Li Er has been out of the dynasty for a few days, the eldest grandson Wuji has not needed to get up early to go to the early court recently. In addition, Xiao Yu and Pei Lian, who had been unable to deal with him all along, were forced to withdraw from the court, and he finally got his long-cherished wish and was in a very good mood.
Eat and sleep well, have a good heart and a fat body, sleep until the sun rises every day, and smile on his face in the house all day long, even Sun Yumo, the third eldest who left home without permission a few days ago, he didn't bother to punish again, and even lifted the third child's grounding again.
At this time, there was still some time before lunch, and the eldest grandson Wuji was sitting in the hall sipping fragrant tea, holding a copy of Zuo's Spring and Autumn Festival in his hand and reading it carefully, and his life was very comfortable and leisurely.
For a while, there was silence in the sea of books.
It wasn't until there was thunder in his belly and he felt a little hungry that he put the book on the coffee table and prepared for lunch.
Suddenly, a subordinate led a man into the hall, interrupting his rhythm as he prepared to go to lunch.
The person who came was none other than Fang Xuanling, the Chinese scholar.
"Xuan Ling is here?"
The eldest grandson Wuji got up with a smile and said, "It's better to come early than to come early, you haven't had lunch yet, right?" Let's go, let's eat together in my house. β
Fang Xuanling entered the hall and came to the eldest grandson Wuji, suddenly had an extra newspaper in his hand, shook it down gently, shook his head and said with a wry smile: "Lord eldest grandson, after reading this newspaper, maybe you won't have the appetite for lunch, hehe......"
"Huh? What do you mean? β
The eldest grandson Wuji questioned, immediately snatched the newspaper in Fang Xuanling's hand, opened it by himself, and opened it.
The more he looked at it, the smile on the face of the eldest grandson Wuji slowly faded, and was replaced by a solemn and solemn expression.
Gradually, the eldest grandson Wuji saw the clues from the newspaper, and the entire page of today's Chang'an Morning News is promoting a kind of argument, advocating the supremacy of monarchy and imperial power.
However, in the eyes of the eldest grandson Wuji, this doesn't seem to be a big deal, and he couldn't help frowning and wondering: "Xuan Ling, the emperor is the son of heaven and the king of a country, and this newspaper is nothing more than to sing praises and compliment the emperor." What's so strange about that? β
Fang Xuanling shook his head again and sighed: "Lord Eldest Sun, it is not surprising that everywhere this Chang'an Morning News comes into its eyes, it is flattering the emperor, complimenting the emperor, and promoting the imperial power. The strange thing is that today is not only Chang'an Morning News, but also Chang'an Weekly, and even Datang Entertainment Weekly, which has always been themed on talented and beautiful women, and is dedicated to women in the market and deep resentful women, has changed its temperament today. All three newspapers printed the same content, with only one theme, the monarchy and the supremacy of the emperor. And there is no shortage of heart-wrenching remarks in it......"
As he spoke, Fang Xuanling took the newspaper in the hand of the eldest grandson Wuji, opened a page, and pointed: "Look at this article titled "Zhenguan Shengshi does not need to be restrained, and it is not allowed to be hindered", which points out that today's saints are eloquent and strategic, but there are some powerful ministers and relatives, who have no intentions and intentions, and try to form a party and run a private business to control the emperor with the general trend, coerce the emperor, and make the emperor step by step, unable to carry out the grand plan of enriching the country and strengthening the army.
Lord Changsun, don't you see who the Ming Dynasty is referring to here? It's you and me...... Moreover, all three newspapers are being sent out today. Don't forget, just a few days ago, we, the former ministers of Tiance Mansion, were forcing the emperor's generals and former ministers of Wude out of the court by taking advantage of the matter of the emperor. Do you say there's nothing strange about it yet? β
"Hiss......"
The eldest grandson Wuji took a breath and said in surprise: "When you say that, it seems that you can really sit in the right seat." Could it be that as you said, these three newspapers were chosen to publish the same content at the same time, and the purpose was to target us in Tiance Mansion? Could it be that Pei Lian, Xiao Yu and others held a grudge because they were kicked out of the court, and deliberately made these small moves today to retaliate against us? β
"Impossible!"
Fang Xuanling shook his head for the third time and said categorically: "It is impossible for this stroke to come from the hands of Wude and the old ministers. Lord Changsun, don't forget that the owner of these three newspapers is the Changlefang Newspaper. And who is the real owner of this Changlefang newspaper? You wouldn't be unaware, would you? β
"The real owner of the Changlefang newspaper?"
The eldest grandson Wuji's eyes widened, and he exclaimed: "I remember, it's Guo Ye, the owner of this Changlefang newspaper, it's Guo Ye!" Xuan Ling, you, you mean ......"
"Exactly, it's from Guo Ye's handwriting, Lord Eldest Sun!"
Fang Xuanling sighed lightly and said, "Only Guo Ye, a bastard kid, would play cards and do things so unreasonably. Lord Changsun should not have left the house today, if you walk to Chang'an City for a stop, you will know how lively Chang'an City is today. In the streets and alleys, wine shops, teahouses, inns and markets, everything is talking about things in the newspapers. Didn't you notice? You can receive the Chang'an Morning News in your house, but there is no movement today. This is Guo Ye's intention! Hehe, now in Chang'an City, with a population of one million, we, the so-called relatives of powerful ministers, have been pushed to the forefront of public opinion by this newspaper! β
The eldest grandson Wuji asked in disbelief: "Xuan Ling, do you mean to say that just because of this newspaper, we have become the rebel thieves with ill intentions pointed out by thousands of people, and we have become street rats that everyone shouts and beats?" How could the people of Chang'an believe the nonsense of this newspaper? β
Fang Xuanling shook the robe on his body depressedly, and said, "Lord Eldest Sun, didn't you notice that I came to your house in civilian clothes today?" Hehe, if I walk through the streets in an official robe, I will definitely be recognized in a while. Moreover, you far underestimate the influence of these three newspapers in Changle Fang in Chang'an City. Don't the people like to join in the fun and do what the people do? And you and I still don't know what the people's hearts are? Isn't it just the words of the people, passed on and spreading, and it has become the guide of public opinion? Hehe, Guo Ye, this kid is really fast and accurate, and he actually thought of using this to take revenge on us. β
"Revenge?"
The eldest grandson Wuji's eyes suddenly shone with a fine light, and he said with a gloomy face: "Are you saying that Guo Ye's purpose in doing this is to avenge our strong man who broke his wrist that day?" β
"To say that it sounds good is that a strong man breaks his wrist, and to say that it is bad to say that it is treacherous and abandons him like an outcast."
Fang Xuanling still regrets in his heart that Guo Ye, a young man, is smart and witty, and he still has a good relationship with his child Fang Yiai.
The eldest grandson Wuji listened to Fang Xuanling's self-revelation of the ugly thing, and couldn't help sneering: "Xuanling, just a few newspapers can't make us break our bones." It's just that Guo Ye is angry in his heart and does some little tricks for children. He wouldn't be naΓ―ve enough to think that just a few newspapers would be able to trap us in a place from which we could never recover, right? It's not surprising that it's a little trick. A few days later, the official went to the emperor and seized his Changle Fang newspaper, so that he would not jump out and do some disgusting tricks. As for Guo Ye, hmph, the official wants him to know what it means to reduce the ten meetings with one force, does he really think that the official will not dare to do anything to him?"
Fang Xuanling frowned slightly when he heard this, and persuaded: "Lord Eldest Sun, it is understandable to seize the Changlefang Newspaper. But Guo Ye used to be a member of the Tiance Mansion, so this is a bit unkind to him? Otherwise, find a reason to directly ask the officials to arrange for him to take up an idle position in the local area. β
The eldest grandson Wuji shook his head stubbornly and refused: "Xuan Ling, he has already touched the bottom line of you and me." There are some things that he shouldn't say in a big way, let alone publicize them. This official can be open to him, a hairy boy, but the strength and interests of the Guan Long clan, how can he be provocative? Xuan Ling, focus on the overall situation, don't want the kindness of a woman. Hmph, if this son is not eliminated for a day, we will be eaten by it in the coming day. β
"The interests of the Guanlong clan ......"
Fang Xuanling groaned, silently lowered his head again, and no longer pleaded for Guo Ye. Obviously, Fang Xuanling had already acquiesced in the decision of the eldest grandson Wuji.
Suddenly, a loud and heavy footstep sounded from outside the hall, kicking and kicking......
The voice drew nearer into the hall.
"Lord Eldest Sun, Lord Eldest Sun, something is wrong!"
The big man with bright armor and a horizontal sword at his waist broke into front of the eldest grandson Wuji and Fang Xuanling, and it was none other than Yin Tianzong, the general who led the two David's mansion yamen on the left and right.
I saw that Yin Tianzong's face was covered with sweat, his hand was holding the handle of the horizontal knife, and he couldn't straighten his waist out of breath.
Obviously, he came at a gallop all the way.
"Tianzong, why are you so frightened? What the hell is going on? β
The eldest grandson Wuji was the first to speak and asked, and a little ominous premonition inexplicably rose in his heart.
Fang Xuanling also asked while appeasing: "Tianzong, you go along with your breath first, and speak slowly, what happened?" β
After Yin Tianzong took a few breaths of air, he said loudly: "Lord Eldest Sun, Lord Fang, something is wrong. At present, nearly 100,000 businesses on both sides of the east and west markets are closed and temporarily closed for business, and the entire east and west markets are in chaos. Also, andβ
Outside the Suzaku Gate leading to the Imperial City, three thousand students gathered, and these three thousand people sat quietly outside the Suzaku Gate as if they were sick. They declared that they wanted to see the emperor, and blocked the entire three gates so tightly that cars and horses could not pass......"
"Three thousand people are wearing hats and robes on a sunny day? Still gathering people to sit quietly outside the Suzaku Gate? β
The eldest grandson Wuji's face was full of shock, and he shouted loudly: "These students are not good at studying the sages at home, what do they want to do?" ", the house of reading! Unique URL: