"My wife, the bulletin board at the editor's department is full again!"

The newly appointed editor-in-chief Leng Zichang came to report. Xue Chongxiu didn't raise her head and asked, "Is there any wonderfully written article?"

Since the article was published, the editorial department has welcomed groups of Confucian scholars. Some have scolded the editorial department for being unconventional, some have asked who wrote the article, who intends to beat people up, and some have handed in the manuscript, preparing to fight for pens and refute them well. There are all kinds of people. People in the editorial department are so scared that they dare not take the initiative to say that they are from the quarterly editorial department when they go out. They go to and from get off work every day, mostly enter and exit from the back door and the front door.

Ever since an editor went out and was beaten up, most of the editors, who were weak scholars, gave up the front door and went in and out through the back door in a low-key manner.

Not only that, in order to show the openness of the editorial department, Xue Chongxiu also asked someone to set up a large bulletin board at the door, saying that no matter who it is, he could post articles on it and express his opinions, so that everyone could relieve their emotions so that there would be no trouble for them. Therefore, the bulletin board was often covered with people. However, whether it was against or agreed, the energy was transferred to the pen battle. The two sides were quarreling and they had no time to find trouble for the quarterly editorial department.

Leng Zichang said: "I have good articles back to you, but not many, please read them."

Xue Chongxiu took the manuscript paper and looked carefully. After reading it, he said: "Zichang, I know your level well. The articles you have agreed to have been written very well. Tomorrow, you will send a notice on the bulletin board, saying that you are interested in and discussing the incident. We have selected articles with outstanding literary talent, wonderful rhetoric or unique views, and gathered them into a magazine to publish another supplement. At the same time, our magazine will hold a literary conference, and the authors of these articles will be invited to attend the meeting."

Leng Zichang was startled. Madam is not afraid of big trouble! After thinking about it, Leng Zichang advised: "Madam, these people are angry. If you bring them together... I'm afraid it will be a bad thing."

Xue Chongxiu asked calmly: "At worst, you can fight, what else can you do next to you? Could it be that the guards in my mother's house are useless people who eat a good meal?"

“…”

Leng Zichang felt speechless. Xue Chongxiu not only said that, but also said: "Besides, the time for the literary association is to wait for Liulang to return from the war, and he also has to give authors from other places a time to go. At that time, when making arrangements, it is more meticulous. Those who know martial arts should separate from those who don't know. For the scholars who know martial arts, more guards will be sent to participate in my literary association. If you come to my literary association, you must act according to my rules."

What else can Leng Zichang say? Naturally, he received the order seriously: "Abide by the order."

Xue Chongxiu looked at the paper on the table, and the ink was already dry, and said, "Take it and make the cover of the supplement."

"Here."

Leng Zichang took it, took a look, his face changed, and he said in a lost voice: "Madam, this poem..."

Xue Chongxiu raised her eyebrows: "Is it appropriate to make a cover?"

Leng Zichang laughed and said respectfully: "It's perfect."

Xue Chongxiu nodded with a smile: "Yes, it's the most appropriate. Especially this poem was written by that person. I think it's enough to deal with all the troubles and eliminate all objections."

Leng Zichang's face was full of pleasure: "That's sure."

"Madam, Your Highness sends someone to invite you over."

As she was talking, the maid came to report, Leng Zichang hurriedly took her leave. Xue Chongxiu got up and went to Princess Taiping's yard. When she went in, she saw her mother full of joy. Before she could sit down, Princess Taiping smiled and said, "Liu Lang is back soon!"

Xue Chongxiu also had a happy face and asked, "But the negotiations with the Turks have been completed?"

Princess Taiping nodded: "Yes, the negotiation is completed, and I will return to the court soon."

This is indeed something to be happy about.

The mother and daughter held hands and said happily, Princess Taiping took the time to care about the quarterly matters. Xue Chongxiu just smiled and said, "Don't worry, mother, everything is in control."

As he said that, he also mentioned the matter of holding a literary meeting, and even talked about some arrangements at that time, Princess Taiping was so happy: "You kid is really, how did you come up with such a bad trick?"

Xue Chongxiu smiled unchangedly, looking virtuous and kind: "Of course I learned from Liulang."

Princess Taiping laughed out loud, pointed at Xue Chongxiu, and laughed. She had laughed enough, and said: "At first, you saw that you were not impatient and orderly. I thought you could keep your temper in a calm manner. I didn't expect that another article was published in the March quarterly issue, which caused an uproar. Every time Wei Niang asked you, you said it was okay, it was a bad thing, it was because she was holding it in a bad mood here."

As she said that, she laughed again, and Xue Chongxiu laughed, but her smile was not as good as her eyes. It was hard to tell her mother that these were accidents. She just took advantage of the situation and turned the tide.

"OK!"

The queen looked at the newspaper in her hand with a smile. She looked dazzled because she was old and looked far away, and it was difficult to watch it. However, she still read it herself instead of letting Shangguan Wan'er read it to her. Shangguan Wan'er also smiled and was filled with joy.

Not only did Liulang win the battle, he also successfully exchanged for many people who were robbed by the Turks in previous years. For Your Majesty, this is the benevolent policy that few people below can offer her. The most important thing is that this is Liulang's first expedition. He perfectly proved his talents to Your Majesty. He is not the A Dou who cannot be helped. The future is long and the future is expected.

The queen raised her chin slightly and said with a smile: "Who said that my people are not able to lead troops to fight? Isn't Liulang just? It's hard for him to do things so well and do things so well at such a young age. It's great, very good."

As Zhang Changzong's master, Shangguan Wan'er thanked him for his gratitude: "Thank you Your Majesty for your praise. Fortunately, Liulang is still reliable and has not disappointed His Majesty's expectations."

The queen looked at her with a smile: "It's my expectation, and it's your expectation."

Shangguan Wan'er smiled, her tone couldn't help but sigh: "Yes, it's also my expectation. It turned out that I just thought that he would return safely, but I never thought that he could do so well."

"I never thought about it?"

The queen asked, and Shangguan Wan'er lowered her head and smiled: "I once in a while. After all, Liulang commanded Yulinwei and did it like a good thing. I thought he had a future, so I had fantasized about it once or twice."

The queen nodded and said proudly: "I have always believed that Liu Lang can make a fortune, but I never thought that he would make such a fortune when he first went to the battlefield. I originally thought that the first time I went to the battlefield, let alone win the battle, even if I made a mistake, I would like to give him the opportunity and space to grow."

I just didn't expect that Zhang Changzong could do so well the first time, which was beyond everyone's expectations, so joy was so great. Shangguan Wan'er sighed in her heart, and couldn't hold back the smile on her face. She was so happy that she seemed to be glowing, her glittering eyes. She was almost forty in her early thirties, and she was also dazzlingly beautiful.

Pan Yu lowered his head slightly and looked at her quietly. He immediately looked away and pretended to look elsewhere. He did not forget to serve His Majesty in his hand. Even though he knew that he could not look at it more, he couldn't help but take another look, and his heart was full of heat.

The queen was so excited that she never noticed Pan Yu's strangeness, but said enthusiastically: "Wan'er, I will hold a banquet in the palace to celebrate Liu Lang's return from great victory."

"Here. Can you ask Your Majesty, a big banquet or a small banquet?"

Shangguan Wan'er agreed, and Her Majesty the Queen pondered for a moment and said, "Just a small banquet. Let the princesses come, the prince and the prime minister come, and then, invite your mother A Zheng, and the female relatives of the Zhang family, these are the people."

"Here."

When Shangguan Wan'er heard that these were the people attending the meeting, she became more interested and actively prepared.
Chapter completed!