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Chapter 275

Li Beichen stared at the cover of the story book thoughtfully: "Is it a problem with the content?"

Jiang Yuebai put down his wine glass with a solemn expression.

These words are simply ancient marketing accounts.Keep up with current events and grasp the vane of public opinion.

Really great.

"First of all, the matter itself."

"The empress is the head of the central palace. The emperor respects the empress very much. It is well known in the world that the empress has made a much greater contribution than the courtiers and concubines. Although it is said that writing about the empress is a serious offense to the imperial power , and may also arouse the people's anger against the Tatars.

But hype the courtiers and concubines.So what do the queen's family in the capital think?What if these books were handed down to the Marquis of Zhenbei who guarded the border?I'm afraid this is separating the emperor and Zhenbeihou.If the concubine's guess is right.On the night of the incident, someone hastily sent the news to Zhenbeihou.I am afraid that Zhenbei Hou will fight in anger. "

Li Beichen's voice turned cold in an instant, and his brows frowned slightly, "Without my order, the Marquis of Zhenbei would never act rashly."

"National enmity and family hatred are gathered together. If the messenger is eloquent and good at instigating, Zhenbeihou may attack on a large scale by responding to the sporadic harassment of the Tatars, or seeking justice for the skinned caravan. The biggest battlefield The most important thing to rely on is the morale and the hearts of the people."

Jiang Yuebai paused, then looked up at Li Beichen, "If the relatives of the queen in the capital send a letter to Zhenbeihou, indicating the direction of public opinion in the capital, it will aggravate Zhenbeihou's anger and worry."

"But I have made Zhen Beihou king and granted hereditary fiefdom." Li Beichen held the wine glass, played with it unconsciously, and filled it up for the two of them again.

Jiang Yuebai thought of his father.

That night, he was concerned about his daughter's safety, followed behind the convoy to guard silently, and at the critical moment he acted regardless of life or death.

The eyes are a little moist.

She shook her head, "Parents all over the world love their son deeply. The concubines often listen to their parents' revenge for their son, and they don't hesitate to fight with their lives. What's more, they are a fierce general who has guarded the Northern Territory for a long time and fought against the Tartars."

After a moment of silence, Li Beichen changed the topic: "What other problems are there in this book?"

Jiang Yuebai picked up the wine glass, touched Li Beichen tacitly, and calmly talked about the second suspicious point:

"There is also the question of the topic. For example, "Who Is Her True Identity" directly provokes the common people's doubts about the concubine's identity and the process of concubine selection. Superb swordsmanship. Between the lines, there are conspiracy theories. It is a conspiracy for concubines to enter the palace, and successive promotions are conspiracy.

And the title "Killing 48 Rebels at the Start" is very exaggerated.The courtiers and concubines were not sure if it was this number, so how would the other party know?This clearly set a target for the rebels, to seek revenge, find Fugui. "

Li Beichen drank the wine in the wine glass and narrowed his eyes: "This is to drive a wedge between you and me, to kill you with a knife, with the intention of getting rid of you. In this way, there will be no one in my harem who can personally protect the queen mother."

He wanted to say "protect me personally" and turned a corner arrogantly.

Jiang Yuebai lowered her eyes and didn't continue talking. She thought Li Beichen should have understood the meaning.

Seeing that Jiang Yuebai fell silent, Li Beichen's face darkened, thinking that she might have thought of the rule of "the harem is not allowed to interfere in politics" again, and said for the first time:
"I believe in you, and you have to believe in me. You can speak freely. I can tell right from wrong."

Jiang Yuebai: System, have you recorded this sentence?

Although the emperor said that he kept his word, but there were too many times when he refused to admit it afterwards.The emperor was in a hurry, and he just wiped it on my neck, so there is no such thing as saying nothing.

[System: Recorded.But a man's mouth is a deceitful ghost.Don't believe it. 】

Jiang Yuebai: The verbal promise of the boss has a similar effect.But be prepared.Maybe it will be of great use in the future.

Li Beichen misunderstood Jiang Yuebai's short silence, and said awkwardly: "You can still protect me closely."

Jiang Yuebai came back to her senses, it turned out that the emperor was very concerned about who protected whom.

"The concubine is thinking, if the other party successfully separates the concubine from the emperor, what will be the benefit. Generally speaking, whoever benefits is more likely to do this. First, of course, the concubine in the palace has There are more opportunities to contact the emperor, get promoted, and win the prince. Second, if there are internal support among the concubines in the palace, it is easier to use chronic poison or assassinate."

Xu Fuhai, who was guarding the door, trembled in shock.

From now on, the emperor's food, clothing, transportation, and housing must be strictly controlled, and each dish must be tested for poison with silver needles, and he must not accept the soup and water sent by the concubines.Slaves and servants who don't know the basics are determined not to serve the emperor in close proximity.

Li Beichen turned his head to look at Xu Fuhai: "Did you hear what Mr. Fugui said? Clean up the Qianqing Palace. Don't arrange any other furniture in the sleeping hall, not even the incense burner. Move the old bed in the Hall of Mental Cultivation, one by one." A table and two chairs."

"Arrange two rooms in the side hall, and separate the dressing and bathing. From now on, all the attendants will be arranged in the Qianqing Palace, and they must take a bath in the side hall and change the gauze clothes to ensure safety before sending them over. No hair ornaments or earrings are allowed. Royal meal The people in the room will check it once, and no one else is allowed to come near, and those who violate it will be shot."

Turning to look at Jiang Yuebai: "As for Fugui, I will go to the Hall of Mental Cultivation with me from now on."

Jiang Yuebai praised the emperor's resolute actions.

Sure enough, he endangered his own safety, so he was very concerned.

What Li Beichen meant, of course, was that the Hall of Mental Cultivation would belong to the Fugui people only.He looked at Jiang Yuebai expectantly, thinking that she would be very moved.

As a result, Jiang Yuebai frowned, still thinking about the script.

Leaders want to talk about feelings, and subordinates want to talk about work.

"Yue'er, what are you still thinking about?"

"The concubine is thinking that I can write the events of that night very vividly, revealing a lot of details in the fictitious and the real, and depicting it as if I was in the scene. That means that this person was either at the scene at the time, or interviewed of the Praetorian Guard."

Jiang Yuebai smiled and sighed again, "However, talented and excellent writers can deduce and imagine a complete scene from just a few outlines of the story. This possibility cannot be ruled out. But this is not the focus now."

Li Beichen almost wanted to knock Jiang Yuebai on the head, and he always spoke half-spoken, tantalizing.

"Go ahead. What do you think is the point now?"

"The point is," Jiang Yuebai shook the notebook in her hand, rubbed her chin and said, "We must hurry up and write a few better-looking and more attractive notebooks to guide the direction of public opinion. Think about it, my concubine. The touching love between children, or the shivering ghost stories, the passionate battles on the battlefield, or the ups and downs of suspense stories”

The position of culture and entertainment, if we do not occupy it, it will be occupied by the enemy.

Li Beichen smiled slightly, and Jiang Yuebai, the ghost and elf, ordered:
"Xu Fuhai, you should send someone to notify the Imperial Academy right now, so that everyone can come to Qinzheng Hall at the right time. The Imperial College's sacrificial wine, the Minister of the Household Department, and the left and right governors of the Inspectorate all come over."

(End of this chapter)