"Naturally, I want to give one to Your Majesty."

Li Si responded seriously, casually opened the Daqin Weekly printed on paper, and sighed in his heart, this paper is really the greatest invention in the world.

After a short sigh of emotion, I calmed down and began to read the above article.

The familiar political events in front of it are written with ups and downs, which makes people feel immersive.

Especially in the New Year's palace banquet, after the writer's writing, the Nine Emperor Maidens were simply described as a fairy who went down to earth to save Daqin......

Seeing this, Li Si smiled unconsciously at the corner of his lips.

After that, there is the immortal food offered by Princess Huazhang, as well as the greatest invention 'papermaking' and other important information.

Every article that writes about one thing, everything is a major event that can change people's livelihood in Daqin.

The more Li Si looked at it, the more he felt that this kind of publicity was very good.

He, an insider, was enthusiastic when he read it, and those who didn't know it, at first glance, didn't they look forward to it even more excited......

As for the later travelogues, folk biographies, etc., although they are brilliantly written, they can only be regarded as pastimes, and Li Qi is not particularly interested in them.

It happened that at this time, the car had arrived outside Zhangtai Palace and stopped, Li Si picked up the two weekly magazines and got out of the car, and saw Meng Yi also get out of his car with the two weekly magazines.

"Prime Minister Li Cheng is early."

"Meng Qing early."

The two politely greeted each other and entered the palace gate, and then went to the place where they were in charge to order something.

Separated from Meng Yi, Li Qi's pace sped up a few points.

He hoped that he would be the first to present a weekly magazine to His Majesty, and that he would never let Meng Yi be preoccupied.

But he didn't know that in fact, Xu Yan had already shown the sample to his father.

Zu Long was so happy that he couldn't stop talking when he saw Daqin's first public publication and the content presented in it.

"Xu'er, this journal is indeed a good thing, which can spread the court decree to the ears of the people in this way."

Ying Zheng looked at the sample magazine in his hand, and his tone was extremely pleasant, "Isn't this similar to the form of the court newspaper." ”

"Pretty much, indeed."

Xu Yan, who had just returned from outside the city, rubbed her frozen little hands and smiled, "But the Di newspaper is official, and it can't be broken word for word." ”

"And this weekly is for the people to read, the wording can be more casual, life-like, suitable for ordinary people to read and understand the news."

"Well, I can see it, it's really casual."

Ying Zhengle looked at his nine daughters, and the more he looked at it, the rarer it became.

This girl is really a national treasure given to him by God, a baby pimple that will not be exchanged for thousands of dollars.

"It's still that they are not familiar with the concept of the weekly, and if they are familiar with it, it will be more suitable for ordinary people to read."

Xu Yan smiled and said, "Father, just look at it, this thing, but our Great Qin Zhi is the most mouthpiece." ”

"It's a lot worse than the gossip that spreads."

"Father believes in you."

Since listening to her drunken words and heartfelt voice on 'Chinese New Year's Eve', Yun Zheng understands that everything his daughter wants will come true.

When Meng Yi and Li Si successively presented the weekly magazines they had bought with money to His Majesty, they found that His Royal Highness Hua Zhang had already offered them.

Although the two of them regretted in their hearts, they still solemnly offered what they brought.

"Haha...... Xiao Meng and Lao Li knew that the two of you would do this. ”

At this moment, Wang Qian's hearty voice came, "Coincidentally, the old man was not willing to spend this money and gave one to the old man." ”

Hearing Wang Qian's words, the corners of her mouth twitched.

Later generations said that Wang Jian had a lot of thoughts, and as long as he had the opportunity, he would cry to His Majesty for a reward.

Today, she can be regarded as seeing how General Wang Lao shows this state of slamming the door. (End of chapter)