It's a pity that I haven't been looking for a chance to continue to be in the position. Otherwise, with my talent and knowledge, how could I be worse than Fang and Du?

But today, being summoned into the palace by His Majesty, Xu Jingzong was certain that, nine times out of ten, His Majesty wanted to inquire about the matter of mastering the history of the country.

Could it be because I was creating a biography for Feng Deyi, and mixed a lot of private goods into it, and let His Majesty know about the matter of burying and slandering Feng Deyi?

Speaking of this matter, naturally he can't blame himself entirely, it's not because that old guy Feng Deyi can't understand him.

I once talked to my colleagues about the reason why Xu was able to survive. It was because facing Yu Wenhuaji's butcher's knife, he begged for his life with snot and tears, and was finally spared.

This incident was regarded as a dark history by many colleagues, Xu Jingzong was of course not happy.

That Feng Deyi was very powerful and once served as the prime minister. At that time, he naturally did not dare to offend him.

But after Feng Deyi uh fart, His Majesty asked me to write a biography for him, hehe...

With my own knife and pen, if I don't retaliate well, how can I be worthy of my talent and excellent literary talent?

But now that he was called over, Xu Jingzong was secretly beating drums in his heart, fearing that the secret revenge would be cool for a while, and his official career would be turned off after the excitement. .

I can only pray for the blessings of the gods and Buddhas in the sky, and His Majesty has nothing to do with finding himself here.

Xu Jingzong prayed silently in his heart, climbed up the steps, and finally entered Wencheng Hall.

Although he didn't dare to raise his head, he could still see His Majesty's expression from the corner of his eye.

At this moment, he seemed so calm and reckless, as if there was no sign of anger, which made Xu Jingzong secretly happy.

Quickly stepped forward and saluted Li Shimin respectfully.

"I see Your Majesty..."

Li Shimin looked at this old courtier whom he hadn't seen for a long time, and couldn't help but think of himself who was His Highness King Qin in the past, who was full of vigor and whip.

"Xu Qing is not polite, please sit down quickly. These days, Qing has been compiling history for the imperial court, and it is very hard."

"In the past, when Qing entered my Prince Qin's mansion, he was still in his prime, but now, his temples are covered with frost..."

Hearing what His Majesty said, Xu Jingzong finally let go of his heart completely. It seems that he made up things for Feng Deyi and buried him.

As a talented and knowledgeable cultural person, Xu Jingzong is naturally eloquent.

Taking the opportunity, they also chatted about the old affairs of the Qin Palace in the past. The monarch and his ministers sometimes sighed with emotion, and sometimes laughed heartily, very happy.

After recounting the past, Li Shimin began to pay attention to the history work of this scholar Xu.

Naturally, Xu Xueshi answered perfectly, which made Li Shimin very pleased, and nodded in satisfaction.

"Okay, okay, I'm so relieved that you are putting so much effort into it... Although the matter of compiling history is a major policy of the country, but now, I have an important task that I want to entrust to you, I don't know..."

Hearing this, Xu Jingzong's eyes lit up immediately, ouch, this is, is this his chance finally arrived?

Think about Du Ruhui, Fang Xuanling, and Yu Shinan, who are the eighteenth scholars of the Qin Palace with me, all became prime ministers, Yan Xiangshi served as the minister of the Ministry of Rites, and Su Shenxing became the son-in-law of Tang Gaozu.

That guy Yu Zhining became Prince Zhan Shi, Kong Yingda was appointed as the Imperial Supervisor for offering wine, and Gai Wenda was appointed as the advising doctor.

Now, His Majesty finally thought of himself in his sixties, which made Xu Jingzong's eyes moist.

The grown-ups are still scruples about being gentle while eating, but Li Mingda is licking hard, with a white circle around his mouth, just like a pretty little doll pretending to be an old man acting on purpose.

After eating the ice cream, he ate the ice cream cone, Li Mingda still couldn't get enough of it.

"Can I have another one?"

Seeing Li Mingda's look full of expectation, Cheng Chubi couldn't say no to it, so he could only make another one for her as a reminder.

"Your Highness, this food is too cold, you can't eat too much, just eat two a day."

"Okay Brother Cheng San, mother, help me put away the ice cream that Brother Cheng San made for me. I only eat two a day, okay?"

Empress Changsun could only nod her head helplessly, mainly because it was really hard to refuse this eccentric girl.

Cheng Chubi winked at Li Ke while Empress Changsun ordered someone to come over and take the food box away. Li Ke pretended to be dead, and continued to gnaw on the cone...

Cheng Chubi's eyeballs were bulging, this bad prince was flying around like a courtesan.

Once faced with his father, emperor and mother, his whole body is like an eggplant beaten by Shuang, like a broiler chicken that has been plagued for three days.

Cheng Chubi could only let go of the fantasy of asking Li Ke to communicate with Li Mingda, and smiled flatteringly at the jewel in the palm of the Emperor and Empress of the Tang Dynasty.

"Your Highness, now, our Jinyang Bookstore has stopped working there, but we have to pay wages after stopping work, so this minister came up with a good idea."

Li Mingda, who was squinting his eyes and happily licking ice cream, tilted his head and looked at Cheng Sanlang.

"Brother Cheng San, is it a good idea to make money?"

"It must be, it will definitely make money." Cheng Chubi nodded his head vigorously to increase his persuasiveness.

Out of the corner of his eye, he noticed that Li Ke continued to gnaw at the cone like a mouse eating rice calmly, and stretched out his foot unwillingly to bump the guy.

Li Ke hurriedly grabbed the egg cone that almost fell to the ground, and nodded vigorously. "Yes yes, I can testify."

Li Mingda glanced at Li Ke, then at Cheng Sanlang. "Okay then, but don't make me owe any more money, I won't be happy."

"Don't worry, Your Highness, I definitely can't lose money." Cheng Chubi hurriedly smiled flatteringly.

Empress Changsun, who had been watching coldly for a long time, asked slowly. "What are you going to let Jinyang Bookstore print?"

Facing the wise woman, Empress Changsun~lightnovelpub.net~ Cheng Chubi naturally didn't dare to be sloppy, and could only explain patiently.

"Printing newspapers is a kind of gadget that is thinner than books and only has one or two sheets of paper, but the content is not limited to a certain book..."

Cheng Chubi was the keynote speaker, and Li Ke next to him was in charge of supplementing. The two described the newspaper as a regular periodical with a certain timeliness and interest.

After hearing the explanation of the two, Empress Changsun didn't take it seriously and couldn't help laughing. "I probably understand what you mean."

"Is that what it means to be something similar to the court newspaper?"

"Auntie is still wise, roughly the same." Cheng Chubi nodded and said.

"Can this thing make money?" Empress Changsun looked at Cheng Chubi and Li Ke suspiciously, and added after thinking about it. "It's not allowed to do anything crooked."

Hearing this, Cheng Chubi was immediately unhappy, pointed to Li Ke beside him, and then pointed to himself.

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