Chang'an, an ordinary house.

The residential garden covers an area of only a few acres, but the pavilions and pavilions are exquisite, and the eaves of the heavy buildings are exquisite. The glazed tiles shimmer brightly in the hot sun, and the vermilion roof beams exudes a faint fragrance, which is obviously a very precious sandalwood from the north.

In the vibrant garden, under the jeweled octagonal pavilion, two figures sat looking at each other across the white jade tabletop.

"You little ghost, why did you remember to come to my sister today?" The girl who spoke was about ten years old, her face was as delicate as a peach blossom, her eyes were as moving as autumn water, her high nose bridge was delicate and elegant, and her ruddy cherry lips opened and closed, revealing white shell teeth like jade, and she spit out the fragrance of Zhilan.

Her long hair was tied in a bun and embellished with gold and silver ornaments. The upper body is dressed in a plain white narrow-sleeved small coat, and the lower is dressed in a goose yellow long skirt, covered with a goose yellow cardigan robe, and the waist is embellished with a plain white beaded jade corset. It not only outlines the bumpy figure flawlessly, but also reveals a touch of elegance.

Zhang Shang looked at the beauty in front of him, and his eyes couldn't help but lose his mind for a moment.

Even after a long period of Internet bombardment of the information explosion and seeing countless beautiful jade photos, Zhang Shang still has to admit that few people can match the beauty of the beauty in front of him. Especially the quiet atmosphere that comes from the bones of elegance and indifference, which is something that few modern beauties can do.

Thinking of the identity of this beauty, Zhang Shang couldn't help but feel a little strange in his heart.

The beauty's surname is Li, and her name is Qingzhao!

It is a talented woman who has been passed down through the ages in later generations, and a female lyricist who has left a heavy mark in the Northern Song Dynasty.

Of course, that was only in the normal course of history. In this strange parallel world, Li Qingzhao is one of the many accidents. In this era, she not only has extraordinary literary attainments, but is also known as the first talented woman in the Great Song Dynasty, and is the two most famous strange women in the north along with Li Shishi.

At the same time, she is also the heir of the Holy Land of Yaochi, and the famous Yaochi Fairy in the martial arts.

"I haven't seen him for months, and I miss my sister very much. It's just that I didn't expect that Sister Qingzhao would become more and more beautiful and moving, and Bairen was almost fascinated by her sister's demeanor. Zhang Shang smiled.

Li Qingming's eyes were moving, and he didn't see any shame, and said coquettishly: "Stinky boy, my sister doesn't know your temperament yet." You ghost spirit doesn't see rabbits and don't scatter eagles, my sister doesn't believe that you will be so kind and will come to visit my sister. ”

Zhang Shang pondered for a moment and said, "Chongyang Zhenren has become a flying immortal!" ”

"What!" Li Qingzhao's expression changed slightly, and he exclaimed.

Chongyang real people have ascended to immortality!

As the holy daughter of the Yaochi Holy Land and the official eunuch family, she knows more about the things in the rivers and lakes than Zhang Shang. Similarly, she also better understood the significance of Chongyang Zhenren to the northern frontier and to the Great Song court.

This day, it's going to change!

Li Qingzhaodai's eyebrows were furrowed, and the previous elegance and calmness were no longer seen on his face, only endless worry and heaviness remained. She is not worried about herself, for the people of the world, and for the Song Dynasty.

Chongyang real person feather, the north will inevitably fall into chaos!

Once war breaks out, it will inevitably be the people of the world who will suffer.

Li Qingzhao was not a mortal after all, so he quickly came back to his senses and said seriously: "Thank you brother for telling me." ”

Zhang Shang played with the exquisite tea cup and said, "I came here to tell my sister about this, so that you can prepare early." The second is to ask for something. ”

Li Qingzhaoyu tapped his fingers on the table, making a crisp sound like a collision of pearls and jades, and muttered: "My brother has something to do, but it doesn't hurt to say it, as long as it doesn't violate the morality of the rivers and lakes and doesn't hurt the country's righteousness, my sister doesn't mind helping you." ”

Zhang Shang shook his head slightly, seeing Li Qingzhao's serious face, he couldn't help but laugh for a while, and was a little helpless. Although she is different from Li Qingzhao recorded in history, her temperament is really not much different.

"If Bairen wants to do something against morality, he won't be stupid enough to come to my sister for help." Zhang Shang raised his eyebrows slightly and teased. As he spoke, he ignored Li Qingzhao's resentful gaze and continued: "I came here this time to ask my sister's Chang'an Newspaper to temporarily add a report on Chongyang real people. ”

Speaking of Chang'an Newspaper, Zhang Shang couldn't help but smile a little.

The concept of a newspaper was naturally put forward by Zhang Shang. It's just that he didn't expect that Li Qingzhao would be interested in this and make good results in just over a year. Today's Chang'an newspaper is quite well-known in Kyushu all over the world, and is even exported to Xixia and Jinguo, with a monthly sales of 100,000 newspapers, which can be called the world's first newspaper.

The reason why it is the best in the world, not an exclusive business.

Just because with the growth of Chang'an Newspaper, countless smart people have seen the value, so large and small newspapers have appeared all over the world. In particular, the Great Song Dynasty Imperial Newspaper, which was supervised by the Great Song Dynasty, has achieved a level comparable to that of Chang'an Newspaper in just a few months, and may become the first newspaper in the world in a few months.

And the reason why Zhang Shang proposed the concept of a newspaper is naturally not because he wanted to transform the old society because of his conscience. As a beneficiary of the feudal system, he can't wait to adhere to the feudal system for a thousand years, and his three wives and four concubines are beautiful. It's just that in order to be able to collect faith points and intelligence from all over the world in the future, plus the Zhang family doesn't have enough background to meddle in this matter, Zhang Shang can only hand over this idea to others to realize!

Li Qingzhao blinked his eyes suspiciously, his long eyelashes trembled slightly, and he pondered: "Chongyang Zhenren is the pillar of the country, and at the same time, he is a Taoist bull's ear, so he is naturally qualified to let Chang'an Newspaper open a separate report. It's just that you stinky boy came to my sister specifically for this matter? ”

Li Qingzhao's face was full of disbelief, so he almost wrote the word doubt on his face.

No matter how she looks at it, Zhang Shang doesn't seem to be such a highly conscious and disciplined person. Something that has no interest, he will rush to himself for help?

The Zhang and Li families can be said to be world friends, and Li Qingzhao and Zhang Shang have known each other since childhood, and it can even be said that they are brothers and sisters. Although the Li family later moved and the number of times the two met gradually decreased, she was deeply impressed by Zhang Shangke. After all, a person who can coax the little girl's innocent feelings with a shameless face really makes Li Qingzhao feel shameless.

Zhang Shangzheng said: "Sister, what are these words, although I, Zhang Bairen, am just a businessman, I also know the righteousness of the country and the integrity of the nation." Chongyang Zhenren is my Great Song Pillar Stone, the pillar of the north. Now that the real person is flying away, it is certainly happy for the real person, but it is not regrettable. miss me...."

Zhang Shang was full of nonsense, and his face was full of integrity and purity.

The smile on Li Qingzhaoqiao's face became more and more charming, and the jade hand held the white jade chin, silently watching Zhang Shang's performance. A look of you who just say, believe a word and count me as a loser.

Zhang Shang didn't seem to see Li Qingzhao's ridiculous look, and blew for five minutes. From personal morality, it has been blown to the national righteousness, and then from the national righteousness to the survival of the nation. To sum it up, it's one sentence, I, Zhang Bairen, am a good person, a great good person!

"This is the biography that I personally set up for Chongyang Zhenren, and there is Sister Lao Qingzhao." Zhang Shang boasted to himself, feeling that his spirit had been sublimated, and he put several blank pieces of paper on the table with a red face, and smiled.

A little surprise flashed in Li Qingzhao's eyes, and he flipped through it casually, and his head was slightly bowed.

Zhang Shang finished his business and didn't stay anymore, and hurriedly left with an apologetic confession. The matter of Chongyang Zhenren is imminent, and he can't wait for a minute to be spent as two minutes, where can he have time to stay and pick up girls.

"Hey."

Li Qingzhao stared at the manuscript in his hand, sighed deeply and was speechless.

No one knows if she's sighing for Chongyang Zhenren or for something else.

Li Qingzhao was silent for a moment, and then ordered: "Uncle Li, please send the manuscript to the newspaper office immediately, and print 5,000 copies before dark and send it to Chang'an and the surrounding towns." ”

"Whoa."

An emaciated old man appeared silently, answered and quickly left with the manuscript.