At this time, Xu Jingzong, who had also mixed into the crowd, also showed a sudden expression.

Li Ke's expression also became very strange. It seemed that he was so naive that he actually thought that Brother Chu Bi would not hate others.

A slightly bitter smile appeared on Li Yifu's face, and he saluted Cheng Sanlang.

"Cheng Luoyang is so talented that I am ashamed to be an official. It is really ingenious to be able to use such a wonderful metaphor to insinuate in such a short period of time."

"Especially, 'Yanghua elm pods have no talent for thinking, but they can only solve the sky and make snowfly.' These last two sentences are simply a stroke of genius..."

"..." Several censors who had read poetry and books admired poetry with envy and envy at the beginning, but at this moment, they also woke up one after another.

At this time, Cheng Da looked at the seven-character quatrain with a dazed expression, and couldn't help but elbow the talented Deng Chengxin beside him.

"What does this mean, why can't I see it?"

Deng Chengxin saw that most of the fat and strong Cheng family around him were at a loss, and Li Yifu's words were too cryptic, so Deng Xinxin said loudly on purpose. .

"The meaning of the last two lines of the poem is to feel sorry for that poplar elm money, which doesn't have any gorgeous looks.

Even the wild flowers on the side of the road can't compare, but they are still flying around in triumph, flying everywhere..."

As soon as Deng Xinxin explained, hey hey hey taunting laughter immediately followed one after another, and pairs of malicious eyes all fell on that Piao Yushi.

Isn't the intention obvious? I just despise this gang of censors who have no skills, and are just blind.

At this moment, Cheng Fa suddenly let out a light hey, picked up a bunch of elm coins from the ground, and dangled them in his hands with a very serious expression.

Li De, who was on the side, couldn't help asking curiously when he saw this man's behavior. "What are you doing?"

"You didn't see that this string of elm coins is so big, so white, and there are a lot of them."

As soon as Cheng Fa's words came out, Li Ke couldn't help but let out a little surprise. He always felt that these words were very familiar, and he seemed to hear them often somewhere.

I heard Li Min whispering there. "Why do these words sound so familiar?"

"Nonsense..." Li De glared at the old brother bitterly. "If you want to listen again, you can go to Si Gong Fang."

Puff...Cheng Chubi couldn't help but almost burst out laughing, and turned to look at Li Ke. Sure enough, the prodigal son of the royal family had a black line on his face.

If it weren't for the crowds, His Royal Highness the King of Wu would really like to pick up the soles of his shoes and run over to let the two confidant guards know why the flowers are so popular.

Fortunately, at this moment, the censors didn't notice the strangeness over there at all. Their faces at this moment were really blue, red, purple and green amidst the laughter.

##### Cheng Chubi smiled a little bleakly. "Do you think it's a good thing, but I'm still so unhappy?"

"Because this book printing house is too powerful, His Majesty is suppressing it now. He doesn't want the book printing house to print the Four Books and Five Classics for the time being. He wants to wait until the storm passes."

"Then if this happens, won't the printing house lose money?" Wu Meiniang looked at Cheng Sanlang, who looked a bit lonely and sympathetic, and said.

As soon as this was mentioned, Cheng Chubi almost burst into tears.

"Hehe, not only can't make any money, but now they are still carrying a whole lot of debt."

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 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 hands, which made Wu Meiniang feel ashamed, and she 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 table.

But 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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