"Sell newspapers, sell newspapers, Lancheng Daily, a penny a piece, freshly baked Lancheng Daily!"

Early in the morning, the streets of Arashiki resounded like this, and groups of children in animal skin skirts ran around the streets with thick stacks of newspapers, shouting and shouting.

"Lancheng Daily, what is it?" passers-by wondered, what is this?

"The new daily newspaper of Zizhu Academy, which has the latest information on the big and small things in Lancheng, the Household Department Shangshu and the Military Department Shangshu fought in the court, the Ministry of Rites Shangshu was kicked into the ditch by Mrs. Shangshu last night when he returned home with a hangover in the Qinglou, and the Bing Siqing challenged the nameless master last night and was kicked to the ground until he fell to the ground, and Zidong came to protect the Izumo and broke the seven ......cities again."

"Boy, come here, what you just said is true?" asked a big man.

"Of course, it's all there. It was a seven or eight-year-old child who looked up at each other expectantly: "Would you like a penny?" ”

"Lao Tzu is illiterate!" laughed the big man.

The child's face suddenly darkened: "What do you ask if you can't read?"

"I'll just ask you if it's true. "The big man doesn't mind.

At that moment, another little girl ran by, shouting as she ran: "Sell newspapers, there is a bust of His Majesty in the newspaper!

"Give me a copy!" The big man didn't say a word, threw a copper over, and walked away happily with a newspaper.

Although I can't understand what is written on it, it is good to look at the bust of His Majesty!

The front page of this new so-called Lancheng Daily is a bust photo of the empress, although it is black and white, but everyone can imagine that it is a set of bright red clothes, squinting slightly, and there seems to be a cold glint in the eyes.

Those who bought this newspaper could even feel the aura coming from the empress through this portrait.

I don't know who the person who painted it is, just like a real person, and that's how it is so-called lifelike.

When they went back, they put the paper on the table, and spent the tribute in the morning and evening, and more than one person thought so, and some people made a wooden frame after they went back, and put this newspaper in the frame.

It's easier to put it that way.

"Si Qing, the newspaper sells well, but most of them are bought for the bust of His Majesty, and there are not many literate people. After tomorrow, I'm afraid I won't be able to sell so much. ”

In the afternoon, most of the newspapers had been sold, and Zhu Zhuo, the commercial secretary, reported to Ren Baqian.

"It doesn't matter, if you can't sell it, you will send it to various places and post it on the streets and alleys, and find someone to read it out. "Ren 8000.

Newspapers are such things that can open up people's wisdom and tongues, even if they lose money, it doesn't matter.

What's more, this thing can't lose money.

However, it was really prescient to put the half-length photo of the empress in the newspaper, at least the reputation of Lancheng Daily went out at once.

After the opening of the martial arts hall, another month passed by Da Yao, and these days he built a paper mill, mainly to produce two kinds of paper, one is to make newspapers...... One is to make toilet paper, and then the paper mill is thrown to the Ministry of Industry.

If it weren't for the luxury goods of great value or in a short period of time, such as mirrors and glasses, Ren Baqian didn't plan to meddle in it at all, so as not to end up with the reputation of competing with the people. He doesn't care about himself, but he still has to think about it for the empress.

This also gave the Ministry of Industry and the Ministry of Household a little sweetness.

As for the content of the daily newspaper, it is basically provided by the students of the university.

For these new things, the students in the school are very interested in their spare time, and they have taken out a lot of privacy in various prefectures, such as Tonglan who sold her grandfather Tong Zhenye's black history without saying a word, and she can do a few issues of Tongfu columns.

Ren Baqian left the office of the Department of Commerce, and went to the middle of Beihong District and Zhulian District by the way, where a small piece of house was cleared and a circular square was vacant. And in the middle of it were countless straw bags of cement, red bricks, thick tree trunks, and many ancient people coming and going.

The clock tower is under construction here.

Today, the 20-foot high clock tower has been repaired for the most part, and it is expected to be completed in another month.

And the Zhang family is also busy building the huge tower clock on top of the clock tower.

If all goes well, the clock tower will be completed within two months, and it can be said to be a landmark of Arashijo.

Near the bell tower, I watched half a ring before returning to the palace, only to see the empress standing in front of the table, the table was covered with pen, ink, paper and inkstone, and the empress was holding a brush and standing for a half before the pen was flying.

Ren Baqian walked over, saw the empress painting something, and immediately smiled: "Your Majesty is actually painting, such a good interest today?"

"Hmm...... I want to be calm, it is said that painting has this effect. After the empress finished painting quickly, she threw the brush aside, stretched her body and stretched her waist, exposing all the beautiful curves of her upper body to Ren Baqian's eyes.

The empress felt that her recent cultivation was still growing, which made her a little distressed.

She hardly used to cultivate, and seemed to grow casually, whether she was happy or annoyed.

Once in a while, your cultivation will increase dramatically.

Last time, if he hadn't forcibly restrained himself, he would have directly broken through the Supreme Heaven and reached the level of the First Emperor.

But despite suppressing herself, her strength is still gradually growing, which makes her a little distressed.

She has been worrying about her strength growing too fast lately.

If others know about the empress's troubles, I am afraid that she will vomit three liters of blood and then hang herself on the southeast branch. How many people are stuck in a pass and cannot advance an inch for life, and how many people work day and night in order to go further!

And the empress is worried that she can't control the growth rate of her strength!

"Your Majesty, this is a painting...... Funny?" Ren Baqian looked at the things on the paper and was suddenly shocked, a round ball, two crescent eyes on the top, and an arc below, isn't this funny?

"What's funny?" the empress was a little puzzled, then stretched out her hand and pointed to the ball on the paper, "The sun, the red moon and the yellow moon!

Ren Baqian was silent for a long time: emmmmm

Well, this world does have two moons, a red moon and a yellow moon, of which the red moon can be seen every day, while the yellow moon can only be seen once in three days.

No matter how you look at it, your drawings are funny!

But you're the emperor, you say.

"Like, it's just that I'm too stupid to think of it for a while. Listening to His Majesty, sure enough, if it is colored, it must be recognized at a glance. His Majesty was able to draw such a picture with just one shot, and it was really not comparable to ordinary people. ”

"Are you a fool of me?" the empress glanced at him, flicked her sleeves and walked back to the couch.

There used to be a great painter who painted eggs for several years, but he couldn't paint two of them, but he later became one of the most famous painters.

If you look at Your Majesty's drawing, it is almost the same as the one drawn with a compass. If Your Majesty draws another one, he will surely be able to reach this point. Looking at the two moons again, even the angle and size are exactly the same, this control is beyond the reach of others, and it is natural to get twice the result with half the effort!" Ren Baqian said with a serious face.

"Your Majesty, whether you are practicing martial arts or painting, as long as you come into contact with it, you are much stronger than ordinary people. ”

"Does the great painter you are talking about really exist?" asked the empress, turning her head.

"Leonardo da Vinci!"

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