Chapter 877 Newspaper

  In the Palace of Misty Rain, Concubine Hun was so upset by the sound of the rain that she couldn't sleep.

  In the end, she really couldn't stand it anymore, so she simply sat up and wanted someone to pour herself a glass of water. After yelling twice, no one agreed, and then she remembered that the people in Yanyu Palace had been transferred away.

  Now, besides her, there are only two grandmothers left in Yanyu Palace.

  The two grandmothers were not worth the night. After waiting for the concubine to lie down, they went back to their residence.

  At this time, there is only one person in the bedroom.

  No matter how many she shouts, no one will come to serve her.

  She didn't want to move, so she could only lie down again.

  Tossed over and over again and couldn't fall asleep, she just stayed through until dawn the next day.

  The rain has become smaller, but it has not stopped.

  Civil and military officials had to brave the heavy rain to enter the palace and go to court.

  When everyone felt the meeting hall, there were more or less wet spots on their bodies, and they all looked quite embarrassed.

  The eunuchs presented veils, wiped the rainwater off the officials, and sent hot **** soup to drink to drive away the cold, so as not to get cold.

  Wait for everyone to clean up, and the early morning will officially begin.

   Today’s early morning is not much different from usual. As usual, I first talked about the tax reform.

  Most courtiers still hold objections.

  Seeing so many oppositions, the officials who originally held the opposition changed their positions and began to oppose the opposition of these courtiers.

  For this group of elite officials, the meaning of their existence is Kong!

  Whether you are right or wrong, the kong is right!

  You all say yes, then I will say bad.

  If you are not good at all, then I have to say yes.

  Only in this way can the existence value of the supervisor be revealed!

  So he quarreled again in the court about the tax reform.

  The emperor didn't say a word during the whole process, and watched them quarrel in silence.

   Seeing that they blushed so loudly that they had a thick neck, the emperor said slowly: "Okay, let's just say a few words."

  Everyone closed their mouths reluctantly and stopped making noise.

  The topic of tax reform stopped here, and they turned to other things.

  Amidst the Rain Palace.

  Fang Wujiu is checking the pulse of Concubine Hun.

Concubine    leaned on the couch, her complexion looked very bad, her complexion was pale, her lips were not bloody, and she looked a lot thinner than before.

  She can feel that her body is indeed getting worse.

  She used to be weak, but at least she can walk freely, but now she feels tired even after walking a few steps.

  Waiting for the party to take back his finger without alcohol, Concubine Hsiao asked hurriedly.

   "What's the matter with the body of the main palace?"

   Fang Wujiu did not answer the question: "Does the empress take medicine?"

  Yi Fei: "Drink it, my palace drinks medicine on time every day."

Fang Wujiu nodded: "That's good, your body is too weak, you must take the medicine on time, and you must not stop. If you stop, your body will become worse."

Concubine    panicked: "What disease is this in my palace?"

  Fang Wujiu: "It's still an old problem, there is no big problem, let's take care of it slowly."

  He put away the pulse pillow and silk kerchief, and carried the medicine box on his back: "Niang, please take a good rest, and Weichen bid farewell."

Concubine    still wanted to ask a few more questions. As soon as she opened her mouth, she felt itchy in her throat and couldn't help but cough.

The mother next to    immediately offered tea and gave her two sips.

  This tea contains medicinal materials formulated by Fang Wujiu, which are said to replenish qi and blood. Nowadays, the princesses drink this kind of medicinal tea.

  After drinking the tea, Concubine's throat feels a little more comfortable.

  She asked in a dumb voice: "You tell the truth to this palace, what is the disease in this palace?"

  She knows her own body that she is definitely not just an old problem. She must have suffered from some serious illness, maybe someone is secretly murdering her.

  Fang Wujiu: "Weichen is telling the truth, and I also ask my mother to recover from her illness. Don't think about it."

  He arched his hand towards the concubine, and left Yanyu Palace with the medicine box on his back.

  As soon as time passed, one month passed.

   has entered July, reaching the hottest time of the year.

  Xiao Xixi collapsed on the bamboo couch, wearing only a thin coat.

  The whole person is like a fish that is about to be dried.

There are two large ice basins next to   .

  The ice basin is blowing a bit of cold outside.

  But Xiao Xixi still feels hot.

  She is the kind of physique who is afraid of heat and not cold. Cool summer is too difficult for her.

  Baoqin walked in carrying the iced watermelon, and saw the imperial concubine lying on the couch, quickly put down the watermelon, shaken the thin blanket to cover the imperial concubine’s belly, still remembering her mouth.

  "How can you not cover your belly when you lie down like this? What if you get frozen?"

  Xiao Xixi looked at her with a pair of dead fish eyes: "The weather is so hot, I will have a ghost if I can be frozen."

  Baoqin: "But there is an ice basin next to it. The ice basin is damp. You must cover your stomach with something."

  Xiao Xixi: "You really look like my mother."

   Baoqin: "Oh, what are you talking nonsense, the noble concubine? Get up and eat watermelon."

  Hearing there was a watermelon to eat, Xiao Xixi immediately sat up.

  Baoqin held a big bowl in front of her.

  The watermelon has been cut into small pieces and placed in a large bowl with a fork inserted on it.

  Xiao Xixi just use a fork to eat, which is very convenient.

  Qing Song walked in quickly and respectfully bowed.

  "The minion visited the imperial concubine empress, the first issue of the newspaper came out, and the Princess of England sent a copy to the palace. Would you like to see it?"

  Xiao Xixi suddenly came into interest.

  She stretched out her hand: "Come on, show me quickly."

  Qing Song sent a newspaper with both hands.

  Xiao Xixi shook the newspaper and found that the quality of the paper was pretty good, it was thicker than ordinary rice paper, the surface was slightly yellow, and the fonts printed on it were also very clear.

  It can be seen that the King of England has taken great pains to do this, and the result of the finished product is very good.

The name of the newspaper is "Shengjing Daily".

  Originally, Luo Yechen took the names of a lot of cool tyrants and non-mainstream newspapers, but they were all rejected by Xiao Xixi and Princess Ying.

  Finally decided the name "Shengjing Daily", which is quite satisfactory and easy to remember.

  The front page of the newspaper is news about tax reform.

  As soon as I read this news, I know that it was written by professionals. The writing and logic are very good, and the whole article is very convincing.

  Presumably, people who have read this article should be able to have a deeper understanding of tax reform.

  Xiao Xixi guessed that this article should have been added by Luo Qinghan. The intention is obvious, that is, to make the tax reform more support and understanding.

  Li Fei’s story is serialized in the second edition.

  The King of England also wrote a short story, which is placed below the story of Concubine Li.

  As for the entertainment gossip piece, it was put in the third edition.

  The article written by Yao Jieyu was placed in the middle of the third edition.

  She wrote about gossip in the harem. In order to avoid trouble, she would substitute pseudonyms when she wrote her name. When it comes to specific location and time information, it will be deliberately obscured by her.

  In addition to these, the newspapers also published some notices about missing people and objects, as well as portraits of wanted criminals, and some tips on life.

There are a lot of bits and pieces, all of which are close to the lives of the people.

  ……

  Cavin, it’s a bit late today, sorry.

  Good morning everyone~

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  (End of this chapter)