The Journey of Two Worlds
chapter 51

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Chapter 51 – Chronic Circulation Newspaper

Li Shimin nodded in agreement. Li Yin brought the newspaper back to the printing workshop and asked them to speed up the printing. With Li Yin's current abilities, it was impossible to produce one newspaper a day. So quickly, he initially set the newspaper published every three days.

The next day, the first newspaper was delivered. Postmen on horseback with newspapers on their backs. When the first twilight bells of Taiji Palace rang in the morning, they began to go back and forth, throwing copies of it as they looked at the official house. Newspaper in.

"Hey, what is this?" A man who looked like a waiter opened the door of the house, looked at the newspaper on the ground, picked it up and looked at it for a moment, "Whatever it is, it's suitable to make a mustache!"

After he finished speaking, he walked over to Hu Bing's stall in the square. During the Tang Dynasty, this type of Hu Bing was a very popular food. It tastes similar to fried noodles, very crunchy and tasty.

"Your pancakes!" The seller took out four hot pancakes, and the waiter hurriedly wrapped them in a newspaper and ran to the mansion, "Butler Liu, your pancakes are here." After entering the mansion, the waiter took out a pancake. Give it to a man with a big belly.

"Well, good, just got out of the oven!" Butler Liu was very satisfied.

The waiter was flattered: "Are you not satisfied with the little things you do?"

The two were talking, and a man in red court uniform came out of the room and asked, "Servant Liu, is the newspaper here?"

"Corporation?" Butler Liu remembered what his master had said last night, saying that a newspaper would be delivered to the mansion in the morning, and the newspaper looked like a piece of paper filled with words.

"My lord, there's nothing!" Butler Liu frowned, "There's nothing at the door!"

The official said confusedly: "That's not true, the emperor has been talking about the newspaper for a few days, and said there will be one today!", "Go and look again!" The office said.

As Butler Liu turned to leave, the attendant glanced at the items in Butler Liu's hands and shouted, "Wait a minute, what are you holding in your hands!"

Butler Liu said with a smile: “Master, it's pancakes. If you're greedy, I'll buy one. If you like this, I'll give it to you! and handed me the pancakes.

The clerk took the pancake, threw it away suddenly, and unfolded the paper wrapping the pancake. Shengtang Shangbao's words on it were dazzling, "You dog slave, and said there is no newspaper!" The officer kicked Liu angrily. The butler kicked and fell to the ground, “Get out! And next time, don't be the butler!”

"The old boy deserved to die, the old boy deserved to die!" Butler Liu sweated from fear and prostrated.

"Well!" Officers entered the house with newspapers covered in meat oil.

Seeing the attendant enter the house, Ding ran over to help the butler, "Servant Liu, are you alright?"

"You bastard, you are so evil, say, you have long tried to replace me as a housekeeper!" Butler Liu's lungs exploded in anger.

"Okay, my ears, please forgive me ..."

Every newspaper has its own destiny, and in the Cui Mansion, the first newspaper in the Tang Dynasty is destined to be the saddest: the:

"Stop, what are you holding?" A servant was holding a newspaper and was about to hand it over to Cui Shao, but Cui Yingying looked straight at him.

The waiter answered truthfully: "Miss, this is the newspaper his master wanted!"

"Newspapers, what is it?" Cui Yingying asked doubtfully.

"The lowly slave also did not understand, his master said it seemed like it was something sent by the sixth prince!"

"That bastard!" Cui Yingying's hair stood up straight, "throw me down the toilet to compost!"

The servant was surprised: "Miss, this is what his master wants!"

"I don't care, give it to me!" After she finished speaking, Cui Yingying grabbed the newspaper…

A purple-robed pastor came out, “After reading the newspaper in the morning, I thought the newspaper had been reorganized, and it went well. I live in court every day and know very little about the suffering of the people, but newspapers are full of ordinary people.living, so that I can learn about the affairs of the world without leaving home, he said, this newspaper is truly a blessing to me in Tang Dynasty!”

“Praised by Wei Zheng means this newspaper is still doing the right thing. Does anyone else have an idea?” Li Shimin smiled.

“The words of Mr Wei are also the words of the veterans, but the veteran still has something to say!” said a purple-robed minister.

"Fang Aiqing, please tell me!"

“A few days ago, the emperor talked about legislation to protect newspapers and give official status to newspaper journalists. At the time, the minister disagreed. Now the minister acknowledges his mistake and supports the emperor's decision!”

"Second minister!"

"Minister is also seconded!"

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There was a sound of approval in the hall. Li Shimin was worried about the courtiers' barrier, but now that he was finally relieved, "Alright, from today on, let's discuss this matter!" He looked at Cui Shao, "Cui Shao, you What do you think!"

Cui Shao looked embarrassed, "I support the emperor's decision!"

“Hahaha..” Li Shimin laughs happily.

The morning court ended, the ministers left, and there were many officials greeting Cui Shao on the street. At this moment, Wei Wang Li Tai came and walked side by side with Cui Shao, "Master Cui, do you know why these officials are suddenly so enthusiastic towards you!"

"Your Majesty, please reveal!" Cui Shao bowed.

“Didn't you feel it? These days, the father often praised Li Yin at the palace, and these ministers are here for the sixth sister of the minister!”

Cui Shao was surprised, "What does Second Highness mean?"

“We princes all depend on the love of our father. The more you love, the more you will get. When love reaches its peak, the prince may be the prince, and the prince may be the prince!” Li Tai said meaningfully. Shao left with astonished eyes.

Behind Cui Shao, Changsun Wuji and Li Chengqian walked together, seeing Li Tai and Cui Shao chatting for a while, Changsun Wuji said: “Prince, ministerial behavior is government direction, the government's, have you seen it?”

Li Chengqian said suspiciously: "Please tell me clearly!"

Changsun Wuji sighed, “The emperor's praise of the sixth prince has greatly increased the prestige of the sixth prince in the palace. The courtiers who used to be indifferent to him are now vying to curry favor with his father-in-law!”

“You said this, don't worry too much, uncle, I've sent someone to watch over him, judging from what they reported, this sixth sister just likes to do business and found some strange things, she said, and have no intention of competing with him.I for the throne Meaning, worry, it is better to worry about Li Tai and Li Ke!” li Chengqian.

“Although I say so, it is not in your interest that the emperor supports him day by day. You better keep an eye out! Changsun Wuji.

“Don't worry, Uncle, I know that well. I have recommended Yuchi Baolin to be Qinghe's husband to my mother, so the relationship between Li Yin and the Cheng family cannot continue!”

"What!" Changsun Wuji was surprised, Li Chengqian was kind and devoted, but lacking in intelligence, how could his uncle not understand, "Who gave you such a bad idea!"

Li Chengqian was surprised, “Uncle, is there a problem? This is a discussion between Du He and I!”

"Hey, how many times have I told you, don't listen to Du He's words, and listen to more of the words of the old official in the Eastern Palace, why don't you listen!" Changsun Wuji hates iron that cannot make steel.

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