Da Song: Shhh, I'm really not a prince

Chapter 314 Lang Jun... You Look Like a Big Villain! ——
That's right.

From the very beginning, Zhao Shi never thought of integrating Hexie newspapers into the Huangshi Mansion Newspaper. The Huangshi Mansion Newspaper is his industry. However, it is impossible for him to have only one Huangshi Mansion Newspaper in his industry. At that time, I never thought that the Huang's mansion would become the dominant family,
it needs an opponent,
The world also needs different voices. Only when the same meaning is conveyed in different voices can the world be convinced of this...

Zhao Shi... looked like a villain.

Zhu Yun trembled violently,
Really

It wasn't until this moment that he really felt a kind of fear from the depths of his soul in front of this young man who might only be seventeen or eighteen years old. This is... what humans can think of?Just when they were still thinking about how to treat newspapers as meals, prepare them well, and sell them as incense, Xiao Zhao restaurant next door has launched customized fast food...

what is this?
This is... a dimensionality reduction blow!

For a moment, Zhu Yun felt a little rejoiced, glad that he was still a bit smart, not like those ordinary people who were not reconciled to the gains and losses at that moment, and then chose not to hit the south wall and not look back. This is... really going to kill him of……

"call"

"Your Highness, you are truly a god-man."

even,

Not to mention Zhu Yun, even Erniang, Erniang is actually not interested in anything that has nothing to do with cooking, even if she has gradually recovered a little bit now, but this time, like Zhu Yun, she felt a trembling inexplicably , and then looked at Zhao Shi's back, and felt that Zhao Shi, an extremely familiar person in the past, seemed to be unable to see through...and...incomparable...horrified.

no response,

Zhao Shi added calmly: "So, this Harmonious Newspaper still belongs to you, but I will take [-]% of the profits, and you must listen to me when you encounter important information transmission. Other than that, what should you do?" What or do, even, I can give you some... help."

help?

what help?
Zhu Yun suddenly raised his head and looked at Zhao Shi: "Could it be that Your Highness still has..." "Gudong" Even though Zhu Yun had been somewhat paralyzed by Zhao Shizhen's soul today, when he thought of this possibility, his lips and teeth were still dry and he swallowed saliva frequently... It's impossible...but...

"Yes!"

During this period of time, Zhao Shi was also collecting stone carvings, and the stone carvings he collected were not in vain, at least...he...he had collected all the four great classics.

"Dream of Red Mansions?"

When Zhao Shi took out the book from his bosom, when the book was handed over to Zhu Yun, when Zhu Yun only opened one page, and after reading it a few times, Zhu Yun hugged Dream of the Red Chamber as if he was about to stuff it into his chest. Tight, even... At this moment, he had the urge to abandon everything and only keep this book as his own, and then...

"call"

Slowly exhaling a turbid breath, and looking at Zhao Shishi again, Zhu Yun's eyes have almost no trace of unwillingness, some... just admiration: "Your Highness's talent is really a drop of immortality, a million trillion scholars, countless It can be reached by one person."

"Stop boasting." Zhao Shi waved his hand boredly: "Look at the title page."

Title page?

Zhu Yun looked at the title page suspiciously, and saw that the title page read very clearly: "A Dream of Red Mansions...by Cao Xueqin." So...so what?Zhu Yun looked at Zhao Shi more and more suspiciously, and saw Zhao Shi calmly said: "Yes! Cao Xueqin wrote it, what's the matter with me, Zhao Shi?"

crunch
Zhu Yun wished he could slap the book on Zhao Shi's forehead. If he wouldn't die, how could you have separated your pen name from yourself so clearly?Do you really think we are all fools?I really think we all don't know, whether it's Cao Xueqin, Luo Guanzhong, Shi Naian, or Wu Cheng'en, it's you?
That's it.

Zhu Yun shook his head helplessly, hugged the "Dream of Red Mansions" tightly in his arms and said, "Your Highness, are you really willing to give this book to the old minister?"

of course!

After all, if he didn't pay anything, how could Zhao Shi have the nerve to ask for [-]% of the income from his [-] mu of fertile land? Of course, even so, with the flood of media, Zhu Yun would still be able to obtain far more wealth than he is now, but... ...Different from now, at that time, even if Zhu Yun held one-tenth of the world's wealth, he was only... a part of Zhao Shi...

"Yes!"

Zhao Shi got up and sent Zhu Yun away. Zhu Yun wished he could treat "Dream of Red Mansions" as a son who had no children in his life and finally had a son. Afraid of falling, he slipped through the back door.

Zhao Shi was not in a hurry to leave, but sipped a cup of tea and quietly looked at the Bian River downstairs for a while. On the Bian River, there were big boats, small boats, boats transporting grain, and a painting boat that had just fallen asleep, painting boat?Zhao Shi sighed a little, his time travel was different, at least, as the brothels, painting boats, courtesans, and line heads that appeared most often in time travel, he didn't even have the chance to meet and get acquainted.

What a pity!

"Bill, please."

Zhao Shi got up slowly, threw down five taels of silver, and took Erniang out of the building, walked down, and reached the second floor, the bearded scholar had already rested aside, but although he was resting, the other Another scholar boasted similarly, "Your Highness is not the official's own son? How is it possible? Do you know that in front of hundreds of officials that day, His Highness was a golden dragon?"

I shrugged my head in embarrassment,
Zhao Shi passed by the desk of the bearded scholar. Although the bearded scholar was sitting on a horse, his whole body tensed up for no reason, and he said in a low voice, "Your Highness."

"Don't pay attention to me."

Zhao Shi waved his hand, but he still ordered in a low voice: "Help me pay attention to who is spreading the reform of writing style recently."

"Yes."

Snapped

Zhao Shi used his fan to hold down the shoulder of the bearded scholar who was subconsciously about to get up and salute, then he unfolded the fan with a clatter, took Erniang with him, walked from the second floor to the first floor with a flicker, then blended into the crowd, and walked a few steps , Erniang couldn't help coming over and said: "Mr. Lang, for some reason, I think you are becoming more and more like a big villain."

Zhao Shi was startled,
What did you say?

"I'm for the people of the Li people... The centralization of power is just following the trend, besides...you are a schizophrenic villain, decent, go...to the Gongyuan."

Gongyuan...

There are many soldiers,

Ouyang Xiu brushed his face with long sleeves, and was crying in a low voice to an old man in his fifties. The old man had a solemn face, and he smiled wryly when he heard the words: "It's your highness's fault. Before your highness mentioned it, didn't you already advocate boycotting the showy things? Is it the wind that bends the teeth?"

"What's the difference?"

Ouyang Xiu couldn't help pulling down his sleeves, and saw that his face was not only bruised and purple, but also had a few scratches: "If there is no support from His Highness, how can this old man be so arrogant and enviable?"

"You are making excuses."

Although the old man should have a good relationship with Ouyang Xiu based on his standing posture, but when he heard Ouyang Xiu blame Zhao, he still had some disagreements, so Ouyang Xiu said in a "gloomy" way: "Could it be that you don't want me to help?"

"What help?"

"Naturally let His Highness stay in the Gongyuan..." Ouyang Xiuxiu was about to answer, but he was startled suddenly. The voice didn't sound like an old friend. It's impossible for an old friend to be so bright and confident. Immediately, Ouyang Xiu saw Zhao Shicong came out from behind.

The old man hastily saluted: "Chen Mei Yaochen, see Your Highness."

"Mei Qing is polite."

Zhao Shi hurriedly returned the gift. Mei Yaochen was originally the examiner of the examination papers of the imperial examination. Zhao Shi knew him, so he used the authority of Quanzhi Gongju to promote him to the chief examiner of the three subjects, and then Zhao Shi looked quietly. To Ouyang Xiu: "Master Ouyang, if you don't want to be the chief examiner of the Jinshi department, you might as well do a spot check test paper. The spot check test paper should not be envied by others."

Careful.

Ouyang Xiu curled his lips viciously, asking him to apologize, he may not be able to continue, after all, he suffered a big loss, but if he was asked to give up the ancient prose movement that he has been obsessed with for a long time, let alone being chased and beaten by the examinees, it would be kicked out It is impossible for him to give up.

Zhao Shi looked at Mei Yaochen again. Mei Yaochen had not made much achievements in politics, but he was brilliant in poetry, especially poetry. Even Ouyang Xiu thought that his poetry was not as good as the other party at this time, but he never thought about it. Before Zhao Shi had time to praise Mei Yaochen, Mei Yaochen couldn't help being a little excited and said: "His Royal Highness's poem "The Official Mourning for Queen Zhang Yi", the old man can't help sighing every time he reads it. , There are such mourning essays in the world.”

stop boasting
Su Shi's coffin board... wait... Su Shi is not dead yet!The lid of Su Shi's braised pork can hardly be covered.

Zhao Shi smiled embarrassedly and asked, "What did Master Ouyang say about staying in the Gong Yuan?"

Mei Yaochen admired Zhao Shi more and more. Ordinary people, even he, who wrote poems of this level, even if they were modest on the surface, would inevitably have to be a little proud in secret. However, looking at Zhao Shi, Zhao Shi Not only did he find it uncommon, but even... some didn't want people to mention it, he was really... a celebrity.

even,

Ouyang Xiu admired Zhao Shi for a while, even Zhao Shi couldn't help being a little envious of Zhao Shi's indifference to his writing achievements. In the eyes, he snorted and said: "According to the ancestral rituals, even His Royal Highness, as long as he holds the position of Quanzhi Gongju, he must enter the Gongyuan before the start of the Gongju or even within ten to fifteen days after the end. Do not have the slightest contact with outsiders."

Ok?
How did I forget this!
Zhao Shi couldn't help but frowned slightly. In this way, it may only be three or five days before he came into contact with textiles to the silk and satin conference that Wen Yanbo talked about?

"and……"

Ouyang Xiu seemed to have caught Zhao Shi's headache, and added "gloomily": "If anyone has any objections to the test results, the chief examiner and all the officials will have to stay for another three to five days. After the self-examination is over, they will not be allowed to leave the hospital."

Zhao Shi's pupils shrank,
but,

He wasn't in a hurry, and he didn't even rush to reply to this matter. He just shook his head and said, "Go to the hospital and have a look first."

Say it!

Then he entered the tribute courtyard with his hands behind his back. At the entrance of the tribute courtyard, Ouyang Xiu pulled Mei Yaochen, who was about to follow Zhao Shi in, and said angrily, "Do you feel that His Highness seems a bit incomprehensible today?"

that is you,
Mei Yaochen broke away from Ouyang Xiu helplessly: "I don't see through it."

Ouyang Xiu was startled, and then couldn't help touching his scarred chin...

Too,

After all, not everyone has the opportunity to ward off disasters for His Royal Highness. Thinking about it this way, his resentment for being chased and beaten by dozens of students eased a bit, and then he touched his chin with some scars. Preventing disasters may not have this opportunity!Thinking of this, his resentment from being chased and beaten by dozens of students seemed to have some space to let go, which made him a little happier, and hurriedly followed them into the Gongyuan.

click bang
The gate of the Gongyuan slowly closed.
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(End of this chapter)