Hearing His Majesty's words, Li Yifu was overjoyed, it seemed that he guessed correctly.

Nine times out of ten, His Majesty wants to beat up the old Cheng's family, or that Cheng Sanlang who is criticized by the Yushitai team every day.

"Your Majesty, no matter how good the literary talent is, it is only a small way after all. Since I am the supervisor of the censor, I have the heavy responsibility of observing all officials."

"Since I joined the censor, I have been conscientious and conscientious, and I am afraid that if I miss something, I will bear the mighty emperor's grace..."

"As for the little Cheng Taibao, since he joined the Luoyang Order, it is not uncommon for him to be late and leave early. He even idled around in the market during his duty, disregarding the important entrustment entrusted by His Majesty..."

He looked at Supervisor Li, who had turned on the troll mode with a serious face.

Li Shimin smiled gratifiedly, he is indeed a loyal minister of Datang, although Cheng Sanlang is not as exaggerated as they described.

But Datang can have such a group of censors who are not afraid of things, and even the old Cheng family dares to provoke them, which proves that Datang's officials are clear and bright, and all officials are loyal.

"Well... okay, that boy Cheng Sanlang did have some, some faults, and I have already told him personally."

"I called you here today because I have taken a fancy to your uprightness and courage without fear of power."

Seeing His Majesty pointing his finger at him falsely, and praising his actions, Li Yifu was so happy that he almost went crazy.

His Majesty can appreciate himself, it seems that he has finally waited for the opportunity of the pie in the sky,

Fortunately, Li Yifu pinched his thighs several times, which probably turned the roots of his legs blue, so he controlled the corners of his mouth from rising too exaggeratedly.

He saluted His Majesty respectfully with a righteous face. "I have no other thoughts, but to be loyal to Your Majesty."

"Okay! This is my love." Li Shimin let out a hearty laugh.

He casually copied a copy of the edict on the table, and winked at Zhao Kun who was at the side.

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Zhao Kun strode forward, and after receiving the edict, he came to Li Yi's mansion and handed it over.

Li Yifu seemed a little terrified, but also excitedly received his hands, and looked at the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty.

Li Yifu only took a deep breath to control his emotions when he saw the other party smiling and beckoning him to look at the edict.

Slowly opened the edict, which should be written by His Majesty himself.

With a glance, the expression on Li Yifu's face instantly petrified, and the eyeballs seemed to be like the bridge piers that slowly rose in the Luoshui River during the dry season in winter.

Seeing the appearance of Li Yifu, Li Shimin, the vicious emperor of the Tang Dynasty, was very pleased that he brought a small surprise for his loyal ministers.

At this moment, Li Yifu's mind has become a mess.

What the **** is this Luoyang county boss Bo? Laozi is a dignified supervisory censor, a low-ranking but powerful supervisory censor.

Your Majesty, what kind of demon moth are you making, maybe it's because I impeached that Cheng Sanlang too harshly.

Your Majesty has malicious intentions towards him, so he made such a move specifically, just to give himself to his beloved son-in-law, and let that notorious Cheng Sanlang kill him?

After Li Yifu was shocked for a few breaths, he came back to his senses, and really wanted to lunge and lunge into the stable deep in the palace to find a trough and lie down hard.

Raising his head, seeing His Majesty's narrow-minded smile, Li Yifu's eyes immediately became moist.

"Hey, I said Li Qing, why, Qing doesn't seem very happy with my arrangement."

Taking advantage of the situation, he complained to Wu Meiniang about the purpose of the 1.4 million books, and he owed a sum of cost for his hard work.

Seeing Cheng Sanlang's appearance, the distressed Wu Meiniang wanted to raise her hand to smooth his frowning brows.

As an excellent and intelligent woman, Wu Meiniang began to think about how to make the bookstore that cannot print the Four Books and Five Classics run as soon as possible and earn money.

It's also good to relieve Cheng Sanlang's sorrow, Wu Meiniang's eyes suddenly brightened in a flash of thought.

"Actually, I think it doesn't matter if you don't print books, third brother. In fact, you can also print other things..."

"something else?"

"Yes, during this period of time, the day of the imperial examination is getting closer and closer, even in the palace, everyone is talking about the imperial examination, and the concubines are all talking about the poems or articles of the past exams... "

"Meiniang thought, since third brother, your bookstore can arrange words at will, why not start with those scholars who have gathered from all the states and roads in the world?"

"Specially print some brochures, and collect the essays and poems of those who have been among the best in the previous imperial examinations. In addition, there is also your "Romance of the Three Kingdoms", third brother, which can actually be printed..."

Cheng Chubi stared at this charming girl in a daze, watching her speak confidently and logically.

Obediently, this is Her Majesty the Empress from another historical time and space. This kind of brain is really unmatched by ordinary people.

After Wu Meiniang Taotao talked about her idea incessantly, when she raised her eyes, she saw Cheng Sanlang staring at her.

Those eyes were as sharp as two burning big hands, which made Wu Meiniang feel ashamed and couldn't help saying angrily. "Third brother, what are you looking at in a daze?"

"We have to wait another three years..." Cheng Chubi couldn't help looking at the charming girl in front of him with some melancholy, and murmured.

In the next second, Cheng Chubi saw Wu Meiniang subconsciously picked up the wooden inkstone on the desk.

However, she still blushed pretty, put it back reservedly, gave Cheng Sanlang a shy look at Cheng Sanlang, an apprentice, and walked away quickly.

Seeing Wu Meiniang's panicked back, Cheng Chubi couldn't help but glance at the inkstone again. Could it be that this girl is also looking forward to the passing of three years?

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I have to say that what Wu Meiniang said just now is like opening a window for Cheng Sanlang.

The point of view she provided made Cheng Chubi think of newspapers and magazines in later generations before the Internet media flourished.

Don't these things rely on timeliness and copying hot topics? Think about that martial arts master Mr. Jin~lightnovelpub.net~ supported Ming Pao with a pen.

And I can actually run a newspaper, even if I don't have the talent of Mr. Jin, but I can use a similar method.

For example, the "Romance of the Three Kingdoms" is divided into each chapter and one issue, plus various news about the imperial examinations that are most concerned by those scholars in Chang'an.

Naturally, it is also indispensable. You can also talk about the various government affairs of the Tang Dynasty and praise the court...

Or, write the huge sensation caused by the prince's entry into the city into a reportage-like thing.

The more Cheng Chubi thought about it, the brighter his eyes became, so he simply picked up a quill pen and began to record his thoughts and ideas one by one.

Seeing the third son there hey hey hey while writing quickly, he thought of Miss Wu running away with red cheeks and flushed cheeks just now.

Tsk tsk... In all likelihood, what the third young master is writing is not too serious.

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