"It's already a blessing in disgrace to be alive." Gu Qing looked at the other party and said, "When will you get married?"

"It's not a time." Cheng Chumo's face thrust in pain, "This old man is really merciless. If he is careless, he blames me for not being able to drink well. He can't drink that old man."

"What does it matter if you drink too much? You are planning to ask Uncle Cheng to practice when you drink too much." Gu Qing took a clean cloth head and soaked it in cold water and pressed it on his silt, "So you want to seek thrill and implement it to the end, right?"

The wet cloth was covered with bruises, which made Cheng Chumo feel a little better. "That old man is no match for him after a year or two."

"You can just pull it off." Gu Qing smiled, "You can try to fight back."

"I won't talk about me anymore." Cheng Chumo squatted at the door of the tavern, "Where are you, all the ministers in the court are impeaching you. I heard that my old man said that Your Majesty has handed you the rebuilding of the Ming Palace?"

"That's what happened." Gu Qing lowered his head and sighed, "When those censors come to an end, they like to find some things. They pick the bones in the eggs, just like looking for hair on the head of a bald head who is invincible with one punch."

As the saying goes, two people with different happiness are not as good as those with the same suffering. Gu Qing and Cheng Chumo sat together and sighed, looking at the lively streets of Chang'an to think about life.

After being in a daze for more than an hour, Gu Qing stood up and said to Cheng Chumo who was still in a daze, "I'll go back first, when will I get married and sue me."

Cheng Chumo nodded weakly.

Walking out of Chang'an, Wu Mei was smiling and playing with Xiao Yizi, while Di Renjie and Li Zhi were playing chess.

"Gu Qing, you're back!" Li Zhi smiled and greeted him, "I want to eat pancakes."

"Do it yourself." said perfunctorily, Gu Qing lazily lying on the recliner at home and continued to stare blankly, not giving face to the prince in front of him.

"I can't do it." Li Zhi continued to pester Gu Qing.

"Then hold it in and don't eat it." Gu Qing turned around.

"Why are you like this?" Li Zhi looked at Gu Qing angrily.

Di Renjie sighed, "Your Highness, King Jin, let's do it for you."

"Hmph!" Li Zhi glared at Gu Qing, and then followed Di Renjie to make pancakes.

Lying on the lounge chair, Gu Qing looked at the blue sky expressionlessly, white clouds floated in the sky, and said to the villain at home, "Call Xu Jingzong."

"Xu Jingzong is at the door." The servant replied, "He just came."

This clever ghost, Gu Qing smiled, "Call him in."

Xu Jingzong came to Gu Qing, "Mr. Marquis, it's time to write a new issue of the magazine. What will we write this time?"

"What do you think?" Gu Qing asked back.

"I think I can build momentum for the imperial examination." Xu Jingzong said again, "I forgive the official for saying that it is better to write it in a magazine for the Marquis to rebuild the Daming Palace. The Marquis must have some plans to take this beam."

"Donate money." Gu Qing said with a smile, "You wrote more sensational and encouraged the powerful to donate money. Your Majesty is busy with all his life and works hard for the country and the people. The poor bedrooms are leaking, making those powerful and powerful feel that it is difficult to tolerate if they don't donate money."

"The official understands, let's make arrangements."

Seeing Xu Jingzong leave, Gu Qing thought in his heart that it was good to have a prodigal subordinate. He always thought of what he thought of. It was not unreasonable that this guy could sit in the prime minister in history. There was never a shortage of smart people in ancient times.

As he thought about it, Gu Qing fell asleep unknowingly.

Three days later, a new issue of magazines came out. The magazines quickly occupied the top position in Chang'an books at very cheap prices. The people would read them after dinner. It was much more fun than the ordinary Analects of Confucius or the Book of Songs. Some illiterate people would ask someone to read them for themselves. Fang Xuanling was surprised to find that the people who originally wanted to farm for business actually started to read them, just to understand the magazines.

Fang Xuanling walked on the streets of Chang'an, and was happy to see the people holding books in their hands. Perhaps there will be more scholars in the Tang Dynasty in the future. Is Gu Qing's original intention to create a magazine? Or is this effect that Gu Qing unintentionally achieved? No matter what, Fang Xuanling is very satisfied with the current phenomenon.

I also bought a book from a book dealer on the street. I read it. Now the content in the magazine has no original black material, and it is more interesting. For example, people in some places have quarrels over several acres of land, where the fruits are ripe, where people marry old widows for their children, and interesting things are easy to read. This time, the magazine also wrote about the imperial examinations.

He did not say the court's regulations on the imperial examination, but only encouraged the people to participate in the imperial examination in words. Then he continued to see that Gu Qing was accepting the renovation of the Daming Palace. While watching Fang Xuanling stopped, his face looked ugly. His Majesty's bedroom was leaking. For the sake of the people, he couldn't even repair his own palace. This... Fang Xuanling took a breath. This kid really dared to write anything. When did His Majesty's palace be so dull?

Fang Xuanling moved again and walked into the palace and hurried to persuade His Majesty. Gu Qing was causing trouble again.

The short man in Chang'an is also selling books, but his book is a bit strange. It is the first edition of the magazine and the most content. A young man is bargaining with the short man.

"I said, can you be cheaper?" said the young man. "A book of five hundred coins is too expensive."

"If you like to buy, don't you buy." The short man bit the grass roots in his mouth, "The only last book is left."

"Ha." The young man sneered, "You say it's the last book every day, and you sell it every day, but the next day you're still selling the last book."

"This brother, this is a bad word." The short man pretended to be gentle and said, "That was the last book yesterday, this was the last book today, yesterday was yesterday, today is today, I am the rule here, I only sell one book a day!"

"It's outrageous!" The young man had to leave with a shortage of money.

Many censors in the court also saw the magazine and were angry. They wanted to impeach Gu Qing's actions, but they were so bold and discussed the current Majesty, thinking about impeaching him, but they became timid again. Gu Qing really dared not touch this nail, for fear of pain! Gu Qing always has thousands of means to ruin your reputation.
Chapter completed!