Becoming a Saint by Leisure Reading Chapter 76: Mr. Song, why are you still here?

The past seven days have been a tough one for the people of Daxuan.

Since ancient times, which literati did not focus on writing articles in one go, and which Confucian scholar did not focus on being transparent and flawless in learning.

But Wan Amber came up with a new trick - serialization!

It doesn't matter if the story is badly written, the problem is—

So beautiful!

The most rare thing is that the article does not have the limitation of reading talent, which is simply a national carnival.

Compared with Confucian scholars, the public is even more crazy.

Because they found that there is no Confucianism, no Taoism, and no Buddha in Wan Anbo's story.

It's about ordinary people like them.

It is about the extraordinary ability that they can also obtain - inner strength!

So, the sense of substitution is overwhelming!

According to rumors, Wan Anbo was in a coma for six days in order to write this elegant essay, and he only woke up last night.

No wonder it has to be fired every seven days. It turns out that Wan Anbo's body can't bear it.

Wan Amber, good man!

Of course, after thinking so much in my heart, I still have to scold the "shame of the literati" in my mouth!

Not for anything else, but for the atmosphere!

Compared to Wan Anbo, the "shame of the literati", the little newsboy who sang along the street and sold newspaper songs has simply become the new darling of the central capital. Anyone who buys the newspaper will be rewarded with a small piece of silver, or three or two candied fruit as a reward. However, there are local gangsters who are greedy for the new newspapers in the pockets of the newsboys and want to hit the sap, but before Zhuang Ding, who is guarding the newsboys, can take action, he is **** by the angry crowd and paraded through the streets, and he is sent to the government!

In just a few days, when I woke up early, if I couldn't hear the crisp "La La La" singing in the midst of the market-like hawking, I would feel that something was missing.

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"La la la, la la la, I'm a little connoisseur of newspaper sales. I run around the streets in strong winds and rain, screaming as I run. Today's people's newspaper is really good. I don't know who the big brother is..."

The crisp singing was sung again in Zhongjing City, and the long-awaited citizens rushed forward, and those with sharp ears heard that the last sentence of the newsboy's lyrics was changed.

"Senior Brother? What Big Brother? Is it the new content of this update?"

"Never mind, buy it first!"

"Let's do it all, don't crowd the children! Go to the sales point to buy what you can't buy!"

"Why don't you go? Someone said that the newspapers sold by newsboys are more spiritual, and they are all children adopted by Wan Anbo!"

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Beiqing Street.

Sitting in the carriage to the sales point, Cheng Difei rubbed her sore wrist. Yesterday, the academy suddenly announced that the number of copies of "Daxuan Min Bao" would rise to 100,000 copies, but it was too late to gather more classmates, so Cheng Diefei and the others were busy all night. Just the Huiqi Pill that the college sent down to reply Haoran's righteousness, ate all the stomachs.

"I heard that the academies in other prefectures gave Wenchang Pavilion a school discount and asked them to represent the regional distribution of "Daxuan Minbao". All the regulations of the eight major academies in Beijing are imitated." Liu Mengrui sighed while holding her cheeks. With a sigh, "Wan Anbo, that's amazing..."

Cheng Diefei blushed for no reason, and quickly changed the subject: "Yesterday, in the second update of Wan Anbo, why did a senior brother suddenly appear. Meng Rui, what kind of person do you think he is?"

Liu Mengrui's thinking was immediately distracted by Cheng Difei, and she said, "Didn't it say in the text? Even Laudno has to be called Senior Brother, he must be a very old master!"

"But that little junior sister clearly likes that senior brother very much, so why is she so old? I guess he must be a handsome young man like Wan Anbo!"

Liu Mengrui stuck out her tongue: "That's not what he said. My father said that the horses carry the demented man, and the clever woman often sleeps with the husband..."

"Oops!" Cheng Diefei stomped her feet, "What does Liu Daru teach you every day!"

As soon as Liu Mengrui was about to answer, she saw that the sales point had been surrounded by three floors inside and outside. Liu Mengrui shouted "Not good", and quickly released Haoran's righteousness, a cloud of blue light protected her chest.

Cheng Diefei was taken aback: "Meng Rui, what are you doing?"

Liu Mengrui: "Didn't you see so many people? What if there are salty pig hands? I have to take protective measures!"

Cheng Diefei's eyes fell on the ** which was covered by thick blue light, and she smiled bitterly in her heart: "You...isn't it more conspicuous?"

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Changming Palace.

The emperor is approaching the court, and the officials return to their thrones.

Just wait for the first **** Hou An to shout "Something to play", the battle horn will start.

It's just that today is a little different. Ye Heng gave Hou An a wink, and Hou An waved his hand. Suddenly, dozens of little eunuchs went up to the hall with the newly released "Da Xuan Min Bao" and distributed them to the officials of the court.

"Your Majesty has a decree!" Hou An stepped forward at this time, "Wan Anbo will set up the "Da Xuan Min Bao", and the sage Zang Wei is not the world's affairs. The sage said: Review the old and know the new. From today , every seven days in the early morning, before the meeting, read its newspaper and discuss the gains and losses of the policies for the past seven days. Please do this!”

Baiguan was surprised, and the Prime Minister Zhou Zuofeng frowned, and was about to step forward to give a speech when Ye Heng said: "Everyone, the people's newspaper in your hands is a special offering of Wenchang Pavilion! In addition to the content that the people can see, I also I plan to invite a group of veterans and great scholars in the field to comment on it, as officials must read the morning paper for political reference!"

Hearing Ye Heng's words, Zhou Zuofeng quickly retracted the half foot he had stepped out.

Just kidding, if you object to this, you will be sprayed to death by those senior officials and Confucian scholars!

"Okay, let's read the newspaper first..." Ye Heng took the civilian newspaper from Hou An and found that Hou An had adjusted the order. The first page was the second issue of the recently updated "Swordsman" , the editorial comments that were originally in the front have been placed in the back.

Well, the first **** was chosen to be so considerate!

In the Changming Palace, there was silence, and all the officials looked at the newspapers in front of them. It's just that everyone turned a few pages inadvertently...

A hundred officials govern the world, and they know the gains and losses in one report.

This scene was praised by later generations: Wendu Zao Dynasty.

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"Going home!" Chen Luo stretched his back, overcoming the cognitive barrier described by the fourth senior brother, Chen Luo suddenly felt that the world in front of him was a little more alive. Returning to the Earl's Mansion again, what I thought in my mind was no longer to go back to the mansion, but to go home.

Of course, in addition to Ji Zhong, Lu Tong and the fourth senior brother Song Tuizhi were with him.

Needless to say, Lu Tong naturally brought it back to help him manage the inside and outside of the Earl's Mansion. In the past, he and Ji Zhong were the only two who lived here, but it was arbitrary, but since Chen Xuan was to be brought over, he had to look like a home~IndoMTL.com~ As for the fourth senior brother who fell from the sky, Chen Luo secretly After asking Wei Yan, I learned that this great Confucian also has three levels, namely, the realm of knowledge, the realm of knowledge, and the realm of right mind. He Wei Yan has just been promoted to the realm of gewu, which belongs to the lowest level. The half-faced scholar Su Liancheng, who was coaxed in the Confucian Temple last time, is in the realm of knowledge, and his fourth senior brother is a real veteran.

Moreover, it still condenses the literary mind and walks out of the right state of mind that belongs to one's own way.

The four aspects of the Great Mystery are nothing but this realm.

Where is this thigh, this is simply a pillar of white clouds that stretches through the sky, and a zig-zag beam that stretches across the sea!

So Chen Luo easily crossed Wei Yan off his list of thighs, planning to get a fourth senior specialization!

I just don't know what this fourth senior likes?

Or else I'll have to work hard and write "Swordsman" a few more times for him to read?

It's just that Chen Luo didn't know, and Song Tuizhi was also unhappy at the moment.

Mingming intends to find a suitable opportunity to appear and show the majesty of his four senior brothers.

Unexpectedly, the younger brother fell into a cognitive barrier, and he had to show himself.

But at this time, the senior brother actually sent the Bone Pill!

To understate a "picked".

It's like making a splash in the heart of the younger brother!

I lost another move!

No, I have to find a way to win it back.

While the two of them were measuring each other in their hearts, a gentle voice sounded.

"Chen Xiaoyou, I heard that you fell into the barrier of perception, and now you have broken through the barrier, I'm glad... Why don't you..." A figure slowly emerged from the void, but as soon as this person looked up, he saw that he had just gotten off the carriage Song retreated, his expression changed, and he took a step back.

"Song... Mr. Song? Why are you still here?"