The first free king of Tang Dynasty

Chapter 290 The Family's Worries

For a while, no one was sure.

All of you present here are old and mature people, and no one can think of what is behind this newspaper.

What's more, their Zheng family is the top of the paper industry in the entire Tang Dynasty.

As soon as this newspaper came out, the Zheng family was most concerned about the family in Guanzhong.

The other elders also sighed unceasingly, but they also put the newspaper aside, stared at them in a daze, and tried not to speak.

It's really not that they don't try hard to pretend to be salty fish, but that even though these people are full of clever tricks, they can see the twists and turns inside at a glance, but they can't do anything about this new matter.

What can they do now?
Could it be possible to get a newspaper yourself?

Not to mention anything else, there is no court and royal background.

Without enough bookstores to support them, how can they sell their newspapers?
In addition, without the emperor's endorsement, even if you have five surnames and seven Wangs, perhaps scholars will be a little interested in this thing, but ordinary people, with their deep awe of the imperial court and imperial power, make them believe in the imperial court's stuff even more.

What's more, as long as they dare to do this kind of thing, the man in the palace will naturally have a fair reason to trouble them.

It's just that in the past two years, the family and Li Er have maintained a tacit [-]th line.

Losing the Zheng family's leadership, I am afraid that tomorrow's rebellious suspicion will be directly pinned on them.

In the court, the teacher is famous, that is the foundation.

It is also impossible for them to buy newspapers at the price sold by the court.

You must know that the current selling price of the imperial court is only two cents a piece, and there are two big sheets of paper, which are full of words!

If they follow their own old method, although they don't know the exact price, they probably know it.

For a preliminary estimate, assuming the same [-] copies as the imperial court, they would need at least [-] guan.

It is equivalent to the cost of a newspaper costing ten cents!
As for this sudden incident, they had to be suspicious.

Is it...

Who is really going to tear their face directly at them in this year?
For a moment, Zheng Yunhe's gaze was like a torch, but his thoughts were complicated.

Suddenly, Zheng Yunhe thought of something more.

"Elders, my Zheng family was originally located in the north and far away from the center. At the end of the Sui Dynasty, it was also the last to support Li Tang. In this situation, it seems that the emperor has deep intentions."

"And my Zheng family's roots in Chang'an are the shallowest. Could it be..."

For a moment, Zheng Yunhe couldn't help but look deeper into this matter.

As soon as the Patriarch of the Zheng family finished speaking, one of the oldest elders suddenly continued the conversation.

"Patriarch, although we are the last to support Li Tang, we don't have as many ties with Li Tang as other families. The one in the palace can't really be so impatient. If it's good..."

"The one in the palace is making arrangements..."

Zheng Yunhe's gaze became deep. He knew that Li Er was born in the battlefield after all, and he was particular about leaving no future troubles. Unless they gave up the imperial court and became real family heirs, Li Er would never trust them!

After all, everyone knows that a century-old dynasty and a thousand-year-old family, the background is indeed scary enough!

In fact, they also understand that if they are the emperor, they will not let the five surnames and seven Wangs go. After all, how can others snore and sleep on the side of the couch, especially if they are extremely powerful?

And in the past few years, the reputation of the aristocratic family has reached an unprecedented height...

"It seems that the man in the palace has found a new papermaking technique..."

Zheng Tianhe couldn't help but groan slightly.

Hearing this remark, even though several tribes had already suspected it, they still couldn't help trembling.

"hiss……"

A slight exclamation sounded, and someone immediately said with staring eyes.

"A new papermaking technique?! What kind of papermaking technique can make a good paper for two pennies!?"

Zheng Yunhe shook his head and brushed his black and white beard: "I don't know yet, I have already sent someone to investigate, don't worry, let's see how the other companies respond!"

Zheng Yunhe couldn't help standing up again, and continued in a deep voice: "No accident, I feel that the emperor is about to play a big game of chess~"

For a while, all the old men were silent.

Here, no one is a fool, but because they are not fools, they know that the aristocratic family and the imperial court are enemies.

When the dynasty was established, it was necessary to rely on the power of the aristocratic family, so after the establishment of the dynasty, the power of the aristocratic family invaded and even controlled the court.

But after the dynasty was established and the royal power was in place, the aristocratic family became rebellious and deeply thorny in the eyes of the court.

For a while, this newspaper may have brought a lot of anecdotes and joys to the people of Chang'an City, but in the eyes of several big aristocratic families, a group of keen minds are circling.

.........

Jinghe Village, Tang Sufan's yard.

The gate of the yard was wide open, and some people walked in and out from time to time.

This yard added a bit of excitement.

In the living room, Tang Sufan was slumped on the recliner, covering his face with an unknown book.

While muttering: "Come, come, Chongyi, you write the next chapter~"

Li Chongyi rubbed his wrist with a wry smile, so he picked up the pen obediently, picked up the paper from the side, and continued to work overtime as Tang Sufan said.

Li Chengqian, who was finishing writing, did not leave, but instead found a small bench, concentrating on preparing to listen.

Tang Sufan lifted the book from his face in boredom, and picked up the pile of papers written by Li Chengqian and the others just now.

As he was thinking about it, he was almost sleepy.

And there is only an electronic version of the Journey to the West exchanged from the system.

The system still doesn't give the physical version, which made Tang Sufan scold for a long time.

So I had no choice but to dictate a simple classical Chinese version and let my two young apprentices copy it out.

Then take it to the bookstore and find a few gentlemen to retouch the pens.

Only then can it be published.

Tang Sufan looked at the page full of misaligned text, and couldn't help but look strange.

What is it all about, and what about the Prince of the Tang Dynasty?
This word is written like a cannon hitting a plane, it is getting more and more scribbled...

So he said earnestly: "Gao Ming, you still have to study hard~"

Li Chengqian's face froze, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

Whoever writes with a brush all morning and can write decent characters at the end, if not for the good skills of the prince, he would have gone on strike long ago!

But since he didn't want to go back to the East Palace to study, Li Chengqian could only reply with depression in his heart.

"Old... the teacher said..."

Although this writing is a bit hard, but this "Journey to the West" is really wonderful!
Thinking that this "Journey to the West" can be written from their hands, Li Chengqian and Li Chongyi will never tire of writing even if they work in shifts~
"What's the matter, Gao Ming? Could it be that you have been slack in your studies recently?"

At the door, Li Shimin led the Datang F4 composed of four little old men, and walked slowly towards Tang Sufan's living room.

Tang Sufan raised his eyebrows, and slowly stood up with a smile on his face: "Yo, Lao Li, why are you here?"

but in my heart~
This dog emperor, looking at this, I'm afraid he is here to eat again, right?
Where is the cook in your palace?
Killed by you?
Although I keep complaining psychologically, it's just a matter of fun in my heart. This master still has to serve him~
No way, this is called "The Way of the World"~
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