Emperor Zhenguan

Chapter 274 The First Edition of Chang'an Novel News
In Beijing, Li Zhiyun is very leisurely.

Go to court when it's time to go to court, train soldiers and horses when it's time to train soldiers and horses, and occasionally fight with your wife all night, don't live your life too chicly.

In the court hall, the Prince and the King of Qin fought inextricably.Several times, Lao Li was so angry by these two brothers that he couldn't eat.

Although balance is fun to play, the price is to watch the two sons fight endlessly.

Chu palace.

Wei Gui sat on the recliner, covered with a blanket, enjoying the warm sunshine.Her lower abdomen has begun to bulge to show her bosom, so she is very careful in her daily actions.

Xiao Shunniang was wearing a pink skirt, lying on the table, listening intently to her new father's story.

"However, on that day, in the Bodhisattva Temple, Liu Chenxiang sacrificed the precious lotus lamp in his hand, and saw the brilliance shining, five-colored springs gushing, and the lotus fire burning. No matter how versatile Erlang God was, he couldn't escape the lotus fire. Burn to death."

Li Zhiyun told the fairy tales to the eldest daughter vividly, which made the little one lose his mind again and again.

Even the little Baoniang in his arms half understood.

Wei Gui quietly asked Princess Chu, "Eldest sister, have you ever heard of this story?"

The snow-skinned and beautiful Princess Chu shook her head, "I've never heard of it."

"This is really strange, why did my husband come up with such a whimsical idea." Wei Gui said.

Princess Chu snorted and said, "He knows how to play very well. He can always think of things that others can't think of."

Speaking of this, she blushed, wondering if she thought of something embarrassing.

At this time, Xiao Shunniang pouted and said: "Erlang God is really bad, he is Uncle Chen Xiang, how can Chen Xiang not be with A Niang, bad uncle!"

"Hehehe." Xiao Baoniang didn't understand anything, so she knew to follow Shale.

Concubine Chu also agreed with Xiao Shunniang's opinion, nodded and said: "Yang Jian is indeed not a good uncle, Chen Xiang has not seen Aniang for many years, he is so obstructive, it is really cold-blooded."

Li Zhiyun smiled and said: "Actually, Yang Jian's mother, Fairy Yunhua, also married a mortal in private."

"Ah?" Wei Gui was stunned and asked, "Is Erlang God also a child born of the marriage of man and god?"

"Yes." Li Zhiyun nodded.

Princess Chu hurriedly said, "Ah Lang, tell me the story of Erlang God."

Yang Jian, the God of Erlang, was portrayed by Li Zhiyun as handsome and handsome, with great supernatural powers, which makes people interested in listening to it.

"Don't worry, let's talk about Chen Xiang's story first." Li Zhiyun deliberately teased their appetite.

At the same time, in West City of Chang'an, a newspaper shop called "Chang'an Fiction Newspaper" quietly opened.

The size of the newspaper is strictly made according to the size of the newspaper that Li Zhiyun knew in his previous life.The most eye-catching thing is the five big black characters of "Chang'an Fiction News" at the top of the first page of the newspaper.

Below is the name of the novel "Lotus Lantern".

"Boss, what is this?" The man in the green shirt picked up a newspaper and asked the shopkeeper while reading it.

"Newspaper." The boss said with a smile.

"Newspaper?" Dai Zhou frowned, brainstormed for a while, and realized that he had never heard of such a thing.

The host leaned against the door frame and said with a smile: "The imperial palace newspaper tells the important affairs of the government. This newspaper is used to tell the stories of ordinary people. You and I are both readers and knife hunters. As long as your story is attractive enough, I am willing to read it." I will buy it with money and publish it in the newspaper for you."

"Oh?" Dai Zhou frowned.

He stared at the neat and regular lines of small characters on the newspaper, and his mind gradually became dignified.He is a learned man, and he knows very well that the fine print in this newspaper is printed, not handwritten.

Immediately afterwards, he read other newspapers and found that the content was the same, the font was the same, and even the typesetting was the same.

He finally realized where the true value of the newspaper lay.

This is a more advanced printing technique.

Printing already existed in the early Tang Dynasty, but it was relatively rough, and in the early days, it was mainly used by the people.It was not until the middle and late Tang Dynasty, when the technology matured and the imperial examination system was perfected, that printing began to appear on the stage.

The quality of the printing technique improved by Li Zhiyun is no less than that of the printing technique in the heyday of Tang Dynasty in history.

Dai Zhou was secretly startled, Li Tang was too terrifying, with a strong military force, he didn't expect the cultural construction to be so good.

He was forced to be loyal to Wang Shichong, and later went out of the tiger prison with Wang Xingben. When Qin Wang Li Shimin broke the tiger prison, he was also captured and sent to Chang'an.

However, he was an unknown pawn, and the Tang Dynasty didn't do anything to him, and had already released him.

The world is in chaos, and his pockets are shy. Dai Zhou feels that it is a kind of sadness that he still has to run around for his life in middle age.

However, seeing this novel newspaper now, he suddenly had the courage to continue living in Chang'an.

"Boss, there is just a story in my stomach."

"Oh, please come in!"

Newspapers are not as good as soap, and they sell so-so. Even a newspaper with a low price of five copper coins can't buy much.

But it spread quickly, because the fairy tales of the Lotus Lantern serialized in newspapers are very attractive.

In just a few days, newspapers appeared in teahouses and restaurants in Chang'an.Usually it is a literate reading story, and a large circle of people listens to the story.

Soon, Lao Li also saw the newspaper.

Lizheng Hall.

Snapped!
A newspaper fell on the case.

"King Chu, you've been busy recently, do you still have time to write stories?"

Li Yuan's teeth itched in anger, and he looked at the kneeling fifth child with hatred.Next to Li Zhiyun, the crown prince, King Qin, and King Qi were all there.

Li Zhiyun never concealed it, so Lao Li found out that the king of Chu was running the newspaper shop behind his back.

It makes him angry!

The court was very busy with important affairs, the crown prince and the king of Qin had an unreasonable quarrel, and at this time there was still a son who was free to work as a novelist.

Can this be tolerated?
"My son is not idle." Li Zhiyun whispered: "I am not lazy."

"You still dare to talk back?" Lao Li glared at him.

Li Zhiyun shrank his head, "My son is at fault."

"It's good to know the mistake." Li Yuan asked, "Do you know where the mistake is?"

"My son doesn't know."

"You!" Lao Li became angry.

These days, he got angry when he saw the Crown Prince arguing with the King of Qin. Now that Li Zhiyun was at the point of the gun, he didn't hesitate to lecture Li Zhiyun.

After a stick of incense.

Lao Li said that he was tired, so he sat down and drank tea to rest.

Li Zhiyun said: "Father, my son thinks that now that the Tang Dynasty is about to rule the world, we should change from conquering the world to ruling the world. My son wrote stories just to see if the printing technique is mature. My son is not fooling around."

Li Yuan hummed: "You really think so?"

"Yes."

"Then tell me, how is the printing technique doing now?"

Hearing this, Li Zhiyun immediately told Lao Li about his transformation of printing.

After listening, Lao Li hadn't spoken yet, Li Shimin first said: "Father, my son thinks that the fifth younger brother's move will benefit the country and the people, and the mature printing technology is conducive to the reproduction of ancient books and the prosperity of our Tang culture."

Li Yuan is not stupid, he quickly understood the essence.Now knowledge is controlled by animals with five surnames and seven Wangs. If knowledge can be transferred down, the advantages of the aristocratic family can be slowly wiped out.

However, this is destined to be a very long process.

"But you shouldn't write stories, what are you writing about, what is Erlang God Jade Emperor, you are blaspheming the gods, do you know that!" Li Yuan taught his son.

Li Zhiyun said: "This is all made up by my son, and it is usually used to put my daughter to sleep."

"Ridiculous!" Li Yuan scolded, "You are so unreasonable!"

When you write stories, you write stories, and you actually write children's stories.

(End of this chapter)