Chapter 51 Chronicle of Newspaper Circulation
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Li Shimin nodded in agreement, Li Su brought the newspaper back to the printing shop, and asked them to speed up printing, with Li Su's current ability, it is impossible to have a newspaper a day, first, the labor degree cannot keep up, and second, the collection and sorting of information is not so fast, so he initially set the newspaper to run once every three days.
The next day, the first newspaper began to be delivered, and the postman rode on horseback and carried the newspaper on his back, and when the first twilight bell rang in the Taiji Palace in the morning, they began to shuttle through the streets, and when they saw the official's mansion, they threw a newspaper into it.
"Hey, what is this?" After a housekeeper-like person opened the door of the house, he saw the newspaper on the ground, picked it up and looked at it for a while, "Whatever, it's just right to wrap Hu cakes!" ”
After speaking, he walked to a Hu Cake stall in the workshop, which was a very popular food during the Tang Dynasty, similar to fried flour cakes, very crispy and delicious.
"Your!" The vendor took out the four piping hot Hu Biscuits, and the family quickly wrapped them in newspaper and ran to the house, "Steward Liu, your Hu Biscuits are here." Entering the mansion, the family handed the cake to a man with a big belly.
"Well, yes, it's just baked!" Steward Liu was very satisfied.
Jia Ding flattered: "Aren't you still satisfied with the small work?" ”
As the two spoke, a man in a red court dress came out of the room and asked, "Steward Liu, has the newspaper arrived?" ”
"Newspapers?" Steward Liu remembered what the old man had said last night, saying that a newspaper would be delivered to the mansion in the morning, and that newspaper looked like a piece of paper full of words.
"Master, no!" Steward Liu furrowed his brows, "There's nothing at the door!" ”
The official was puzzled: "No, the emperor has been talking about newspapers in the court for a few days, and said that there will be today!" "You go and see again! The official said.
As soon as Steward Liu turned around and wanted to leave, the official glanced at the things in Steward Liu's hand and shouted, "Wait a minute, what are you holding in your hand!" ”
Steward Liu smiled: "Master, this is a Hu cake, if you are greedy, I will buy one, if you like this, I will give it to you!" He handed over the bread in his hand.
The official took the Hu cake, suddenly threw the Hu cake, and unfolded the paper that wrapped the Hu cake, on which the four words of the Tang Dynasty Business Daily were particularly dazzling, "Dog slave, and said that there is no newspaper!" The official kicked Steward Liu to the ground with an angry kick, "Get out!" And next time, don't be a housekeeper for you! ”
"The old slave should die, the old slave should die!" Steward Liu was scared and sweated and couldn't stop kowtowing.
"Humph!" The officer went into the house with a newspaper stained with meat oil.
When the family saw the official enter the house, he ran over to help the housekeeper, "Steward Liu, are you okay?" ”
"Rabbit cub, you are yin enough, say, don't you want to replace me as a housekeeper for a long time!" Steward Liu's lungs exploded.
"Oh, my ears, spare my life......"
Every newspaper has its own fate, and in Cui's Mansion, the first newspaper of the Tang Dynasty was destined to be the most miserable:
"Stop, what are you holding?" A family member was holding a newspaper and preparing to present it to Cui Shao, and was looked at by Cui Yingying.
The family replied honestly: "Miss, this is the newspaper that the master wants!" ”
"Newspaper, what's that?" Cui Yingying wondered.
"The cheap slave doesn't understand either, the master said that it seems to be something sent by the sixth prince!"
"That bastard!" Cui Yingying's head was erected, "Throw me in the toilet and make manure!" ”
The family was taken aback: "Miss, this is what the master wants!" ”
"I don't care, give it to me!" After speaking, Cui Yingying snatched the newspaper......
In the Taiji Palace, Li Shimin looked at the ministers with a smile, "All the Aiqing have read the newspaper, what do you think, you might as well say it this morning!" ”
A purple-robed minister came out of the ranks, "After the minister read the newspaper in the morning, he thought that the newspaper had been reorganized, and it was done well, the minister stayed in the court every day, and knew little about the people's suffering, but the newspaper was full of daily people's lives, so that the minister could understand the affairs of the world without leaving home, this newspaper is really my blessing of the Tang Dynasty!" ”
"Being able to get Wei Zheng's praise shows that this newspaper is still doing the right thing, do other people have any ideas?" Li Shimin was full of smiles.
"Lord Wei's words are also the words of the old minister, but the old minister still has something to say!" A purple-robed minister said.
"Fang Aiqing, please speak!"
"A few days ago, the emperor talked about legislation to protect the identity of newspapers and newspaper reporters and officials, and the minister did not agree at that time, but now the minister admits his mistake and supports the emperor's decision!"
"The minister seconded the proposal!"
"The minister also seconded it!"
“……”
There was a voice of approval in the court, Li Shimin was originally worried that the courtiers would obstruct him, but now he finally breathed a sigh of relief, "Okay, from today onwards, we will discuss this matter!" He looked at Cui Shao, "Cui Shao, what do you think!" ”
Cui Shao's face was embarrassed, "The minister supports the emperor's decision!" ”
"Hahaha......" Li Shimin laughed happily.
At the end of the early dynasty, the ministers left, and there was an endless stream of officials greeting Cui Shao on the road, at this time, Li Tai, the king of Wei, came over and walked side by side with Cui Shao, "Master Cui, do you know why these officials are suddenly so enthusiastic about you!" ”
"Please also ask His Royal Highness Second to make it clear!" Cui Shao bowed and said.
"Don't you feel it? These days, my father often praises Li Su in the court, and these ministers are here for the sixth brother of the minister! ”
Cui Shao was taken aback, "Second Highness, what do you mean?" ”
"We princes all rely on the favor of our father, the more we love, the more we get, when the favor is to the extreme, the prince may also be the prince, and the prince may also be the prince!" Li Tai said meaningfully, leaving under Cui Shao's stunned gaze.
Behind Cui Shao, the eldest grandson Wuji and Li Chengqian walked together, and when they saw Li Tai and Cui Shao chatting for a while, the eldest grandson Wuji said: "Prince, the behavior of the ministers is the direction of the government, do you see it?" ”
Li Chengqian was puzzled: "Please also ask my uncle to make it clear!" ”
The eldest grandson Wuji sighed, "The emperor praised the six princes so much, which made the prestige of the six princes in the court soar, and the courtiers who were indifferent to him before are now all vying to slap his father-in-law!" ”
"You say this, uncle don't worry too much, I've already sent someone to monitor him, judging from the situation they reflected, this sixth brother just likes to do business and know some strange things, and he doesn't mean to compete with me for the throne, to worry, it's better to worry about Li Tai and Li Ke!" Li Chengqian said.
"That being said, the emperor's growing favor for him is never in your favor, so it's better for you to keep an eye on it!" The eldest grandson Wuji said.
"Don't worry, uncle, I know in my heart, I have already recommended Yu Chi Baolin to the queen mother to be Qinghe's husband, so that the relationship between Li Su and the Cheng family cannot go further!"
"What!" The eldest grandson Wuji was shocked, Li Chengqian was benevolent and filial, but his wisdom was short, how could his uncle not understand, "Who gave you this bad idea!" ”
Li Chengqian was stunned for a moment, "Uncle, is there a problem?" This is what Duhe and I have discussed! ”
"Hey, how many times have I told you, listen less to that Du He's words, and more to listen to the words of the old minister of the East Palace, why don't you listen!" The eldest grandson has no jealousy, and he hates that iron does not make steel.