I, the queen and the father, start with a deer as a horse

Chapter 90

Fang Xiu smiled and said, "It's more than that, the importance of newspapers is far beyond your imagination."

"Well, people understand"

Daji responded, but still had a trace of doubt in her heart.

After all, it is just a piece of paper, can it really play such a big role?

Seeing Daji's expression, Fang Xiu instantly understood what she was thinking, but he didn't say anything. He just picked up the newspaper, handed it to her, and said:

"The first issue will be printed in this way first, and as many as can be printed, and sold to various places at the price of one penny."

Daji reached out to take the newspaper, carefully folded it, and put it in her arms.

Looking at Fang Xiu with her charming eyes, she solemnly said:

"Master, don't worry, he will definitely handle this matter well."

Fang Xiu is more at ease when Daji is doing things.

With a smile on his face, he stretched out his hand to caress Daji's little head, and said in a gentle tone, "Thanks for your hard work."

Daji's delicate little face showed satisfaction, and she said softly:

"It's not hard to do things for the master."

In the blink of an eye, it was seven days later.

Mooncake Festival.

It was not yet dark, and the city of Chang'an was already covered with fiery red lanterns.

On both sides of the street, the flags of the shops fluttered high on the cornices.

There are cars and horses coming from everywhere, and pedestrians in an endless stream.

A gust of wind blew by, rolling up the smoke and dust in the city, and drifting into the distance.

In the south of the city, in the most prosperous market place in Chang'an City, there is the Moon Moon Tower, the tallest building in the entire city besides Fengtian Hall.

This is a restaurant that has been passed down for nearly a hundred years and has witnessed the rise and fall of Dagan in recent years.

The shopkeeper is a beautiful woman, surnamed Tang, who is said to be proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting.

It never shows up on weekdays.

Only when the Prime Minister visited Guanyue Tower three months ago, did she play a song.

The melodious and somewhat sad sound of the piano, so cold and noble, like a little red plum in the snow dance, is unforgettable
The diners present are still full of praise when they think of it.

"Today is the Mid-Autumn Festival. As the best place to watch the moon in the capital, the Guanyue Tower will definitely attract many dignitaries and dignitaries. I just don't know if Shopkeeper Tang will present another song during this grand event."

In Guanyue Tower, a young scholar picked up his wine glass, took a sip, and said so with a look of expectation on his face.

At the next table, an ordinary-looking middle-aged man said:

"Don't think about it. In the whole big work, there are only two people who can let shopkeeper Tang play the piano. One is His Majesty the Emperor, and the other is the Prime Minister. Do you think these two can come to Guanyue Tower?"

"Why not? The Prime Minister didn't just come here some time ago. I heard that he promised to take Master Tang as his concubine. It's just that Master Tang has an arrogant personality and doesn't want to be a concubine."

Before the young scholar could finish speaking, he was interrupted by a middle-aged man.

"Do you also believe this kind of rumor in the market? What is the status of the prime minister, how could he accept a merchant as his concubine? Moreover, for a merchant, being able to be the concubine of the prime minister is a great gift. How could shopkeeper Tang?" reject?"

Hear this.

The young scholar was a little unhappy, frowned, and argued: "Your Excellency is indeed high and powerful, but shopkeeper Tang also has the reputation of the most beautiful woman in the capital, so it's human nature to be a little arrogant, right?"

The middle-aged man sneered, and said disdainfully: "What is the most beautiful woman in the capital? In our eyes, she is high above and cannot be desecrated, but in the eyes of real big men, she is just a plaything."

The young scholar showed an angry face, pointed at the middle-aged man, and said angrily: "You, how can you treat shopkeeper Tang so frivolously, it's so vulgar!"

When the middle-aged man heard this, he glanced at him and sneered, as if he didn't bother arguing with him, he picked up his glass, took a sip, and ignored it.

When the young scholar saw this, a ball of anger rose in his chest, he stood up suddenly, and wanted to go forward to argue.

At this time.

A icy cold light suddenly appeared!

The wine glass in the middle-aged man's hand burst without warning!
Shards shot out, cutting his cheek.

In an instant, blood poured out, staining his slightly vicissitudes of face red!
"what!"

The middle-aged man was stunned for a moment, before he realized what had happened, he covered his face scratched by the debris, and let out a miserable wail.

"Who! Who is it!"

He covered his face, looked around, and screamed like crazy, but he didn't see anyone holding a weapon.

When the diners around saw him making a scene, they all gave him disgusted looks, thinking that he was insane.

The scholar who was arguing with him before, seeing this scene, showed a complacent smile and said:

"You deserve it for making your mouth dirty!"

The third floor of Guanyue Tower is on the side of the inner river.

In the wing.

Tang Yixue, who was hailed as "the most beautiful woman in the capital" by the people in the capital, stood by the window, looking at the sunset that was gradually setting in the west.

The two curved eyebrows seemed to be frowning but not frowning, and a pair of dewy eyes seemed to be weeping but not weeping.

There are two dimples in the state of worry, and the eyebrows are full of depression.

"Hey"

After a long time, she seemed to think of something, and let out a mournful sigh.

When will the world of mortals rest when there is hatred, and when the temples add gray hair, we will know autumn.

Country hates family feud.

For her, words that should have been far away are now close in front of her eyes.

Three months ago, she was only one step away from entering Xiangguo's mansion, but she stopped abruptly because the prime minister fainted suddenly.

Three months later, the prime minister seemed to have forgotten her, never sent anyone to look for her, not even sent a letter.

If it wasn't for the exposure of his identity as "the remnant of the night kingdom", there is only one possibility left.

At first, the prime minister didn't look at her at all, and the reason why he promised to take her as a concubine was just a whim after listening to the music.

Think of this.

Tang Yixue let out another sigh.

"Hey"

Enter Xiangguo Mansion.

Close to Emperor Qian.

Kill Emperor Qian.

The three-step plan formulated by my father, now half a year has passed, and even the first step has not been completed.

If you want to avenge the country and family, you don't know when you will have to wait.

"Cuckoo, cluck"

Outside the window, there was the sound of birdsong.

Tang Yixue raised her brows slightly, with a look of helplessness in her eyes, stood up, walked behind the little maid, and ordered:
"Yu'er, go to Chen's Rouge Shop in the north of the city to pick up a box of rouge."

The little maid named Yu'er was reading the newspaper intently, when she suddenly heard Tang Yixue's voice, she was startled, screamed, and jumped off the chair.

Tang Yixue was also taken aback by her, took a step back, covered her heart with her hands, frowned and said, "What's wrong?"

Hear this.

Only then did Yu'er realize that it was the young master calling herself, with a look of shame on her pretty face, she lowered her head and said in a low voice: "I'm sorry, young master, this servant was reading the newspaper just now, and I was so engrossed in it that I disturbed you, I really deserve to die .”

Tang Yixue frowned slightly, and asked with some doubts: "What is this newspaper, why are you all obsessed with it these days?"

obviously.

These days, this is not the first time something like this has happened.

(End of this chapter)