The happy life of a prodigal

The next day, Spring Breeze Building.

An old Confucian scholar was holding a newspaper in his hand and was reading it fascinated.

Next to it, a few diners were drinking in the main hall, chatting about interesting things that happened recently.

"Yesterday's final, who actually won?"

"Who else could it be? It must be the general army!"

"Did the Shenwu team not win?"

"The Shenwu team also won, but it's a pity that they were one point behind the generals in the standings and still failed to win the championship. It's a pity..."

"I'm a pity, my 100 taels of silver!"

Everyone was chatting enthusiastically when they suddenly heard a sound of slapping the table next to them.

Qiqi was startled, and they all looked in the direction where the voice came from.

It turned out to be an old Confucian scholar who has always been not good at words, or disdained to talk about these dusty things with them.

"There's no reason for this, there's no reason for this!"

The old Confucian scholar patted the table with an extremely angry expression on his old face, flushed red, and even trembling slightly, as if he was extremely angry.

When everyone saw this scene, they all showed curiosity.

Among them, a young scholar who had read some books and chatted with the old Confucian scholar asked, "Old Lu, what's the matter?"

The Confucian scholar who was honored as Lu Lao raised his eyes, looked at the young scholar, and said in a trembling voice: "Young prince, you should love the people like your son, how can this be so, how can this be so!"

There was no beginning or end to these words, and everyone was still puzzled after hearing it.

It was also the first time for the young scholar to see the old Confucian student so angry. He stood up, walked to his side, and comforted him: "Mr. Lu, please don't be angry. What happened, tell the younger generation. The younger generation is willing to do everything possible." Little power."

The old Confucian scholar seemed too angry to speak, handed the newspaper to the young scholar tremblingly, and said, "You, read it for yourself!"

With doubts and curiosity, the young scholar reached out to take the newspaper and glanced at it hastily.

For an instant, I was stunned.

Even the newspaper couldn't hold it, and it slowly fell to the ground.

When everyone saw this scene, they became even more curious.

What was it that shocked these two scholars to such an extent.

After a while, the young scholar's face was also twisted together, his brows were tightly wrinkled, and he said nothing.

The onlookers couldn't bear it any longer, and said one after another: "Scholar, what was written in the newspaper, tell everyone..."

"That's right, tell me, what happened? Could it be that those prairie barbarians came here?"

The scholar heard the voice next to his ear, took a deep breath, and suppressed the anger and shock in his heart.

He bent down to pick up the newspaper that fell on the ground, looked at the newspaper, and read it.

The content of this article is very short, and the language is also very vulgar. Even a villager who has never read a book can understand the meaning of it.

This style is called newspaper style, and its characteristic is that it is easy to understand.

Therefore, few people present could not understand.

All of a sudden, the entire Chunfeng Building fell silent.

The shopkeeper, who was settling accounts at the counter, also sensed something was wrong at this moment, raised his eyes, and glanced at the main hall.

Seeing that all the diners seemed to be sluggish, he had a worried look on his face and asked, "Everyone, what's wrong?"

In the past, when the shopkeeper spoke, these diners would give him some face and reply him a few words.

However, this time, no one took over.

All the diners looked at the scholar with very angry eyes.

Someone asked: "Scholar, is what the newspaper said true?"

Before the scholar could speak, someone next to him answered, "Nonsense, what's published in the newspaper, can it still be fake?

Have you ever seen Zhuxuanzhai make up news? "

"I didn't mean that, I said..."

"Wait!"

Seeing that the two were about to quarrel, the scholar suddenly interrupted them.

He took the newspaper in his hand, read it carefully, finally found something wrong, and said: "This newspaper doesn't seem to be from Zhuxuanzhai."

"Not from Zhuxuanzhai?"

When everyone heard this, they all showed surprise on their faces.

After all, this newspaper was invented by Zhuxuanzhai and also published by Zhuxuanzhai.

In the eyes of the people in the capital, newspapers are equivalent to those produced by Zhuxuanzhai.

Since it's not Zhuxuanzhai's newspaper, whose is it?

The scholar read the newspaper carefully, and finally found a line of small characters in the signature of the newspaper: "Hundred Juanlou?"

"Hundred Scroll Building? What is the Hundred Scroll Building?"

When everyone heard the scholar's words, they became even more puzzled.

At this time, someone said: "I've heard of this Hundred Scrolls Building. It used to be one of the three major bookstores in the north of the city. After Zhuxuanzhai came out, it could only do some publishing business.

Later, even the publishing business could not continue. I heard that it will be changed into a restaurant recently.

how?

This Jingshi Zaobao has something to do with Baijuanlou? "

Hearing this, the scholar shook his head and said, "This is not the Jingshi Morning Post, but... the Jingshi Morning Post."

Beijing Morning Post?

When everyone heard this, they felt a little confused.

They have heard of the Jingshi Morning News and the Jingshi Evening News, but this is the first time they have heard of the Jingshi Noon News.

but......

This also shows that this newspaper has nothing to do with Zhuxuanzhai.

Since it has nothing to do with Zhuxuanzhai...

Doesn't it mean that the news reported above may not be true?

Everyone thought of this, and their emotions were much calmer than before.

After all, the things described in the newspaper headlines were so unbelievable, even appalling!

His Royal Highness the Prince, nine out of ten will become the Son of Heaven in the future.

He even used abducted children to train dead soldiers.

They are kept in cages and fed to the children like pigs and dogs, so that the children can live a life that is no different from pigs and dogs.

In the end, they had to kill each other, and only those who survived were eligible for the next day's food.

Can a person who can do such a thing still be considered a human being?

What's more, such an inhuman beast is actually His Royal Highness Kang Wang who has always been benevolent and approachable in their minds!

It's something they can't imagine.

Even if His Highness King Ning did such a thing, they could all accept it.

But...His Royal Highness Kang Wang.

He is the best candidate for the crown prince!

If His Royal Highness King Kang really did what the Jingshi Noon News said, he did such a thing.

In the future, when the emperor dies, His Royal Highness King Kang will inherit the Datong. Wouldn't it be another Emperor Yang?

Before becoming a king, he was so cruel to those young men.

After becoming a king, wouldn't it be more cruel to treat ordinary people like himself?

This matter involved not only those children and their families, but the entire Chu State, and even the people of the whole world!

Therefore, these people will be so angry after hearing about it.

One is for those children who live like pigs and dogs.

Two... for yourself!

Chapter 344 The Wrath of Man and God

But all of this needs to be based on one foundation, that is, the news is true, not fabricated.

If it is Zhuxuanzhai's "Jingshi Morning Post" and "Jingshi Evening News", they all believe it.

After all, it has been established for such a long time, and I have never heard of any fabricated news.

Moreover, with His Majesty around, they dare not make up anything.

After all, the first thing His Majesty does after getting up every day is to read the newspaper.

But... the "Jingshi Noon News" in the Baijuan Building is not necessarily the case.

In their memory, this newspaper seemed to be published for the first time.

Such a shocking news was released for the first time, which inevitably makes people doubt the real intentions of the people behind it.

Inside the Chunfeng Building, people have already started to argue about the source of this newspaper and the veracity of that news.

In the palace, Emperor Chu had just entered the Nuan Pavilion.

There are memorials from various prefectures and states on the table, piled up like a hill.

Of course, most of these memorials have passed through the cabinet, and some countermeasures have been discussed.

What the emperor of Chu had to do was to review the memorials presented and the opinions of the great scholars.

If you think it is suitable, you will pass it, and if it is not suitable, you will send it back for re-negotiation.

If it was something important, the court officials and the great scholars would call to the warm pavilion to discuss together, and finally choose an appropriate method.

Emperor Chu sat on the dragon chair, picked up his teacup, took a sip, and said, "Today's Beijing Morning Post..."

At the side, Liu Cheng heard this, hurriedly took out a newspaper from his arms, spread it in front of Emperor Chu, and said respectfully: "Your Majesty, here it is."

Chu Huang nodded, picked up the pastry, stuffed a piece into his mouth, and then carefully read the Beijing Morning Post.

Today's headline news is undoubtedly the first Jingshi Super League that just ended yesterday.

After seeing it, Emperor Chu smiled, and said, "After the last match, I once said that the final champion must be the general."

Liu Cheng hurriedly said: "Your Majesty's order."

When Emperor Chu heard this, he looked back at him, shook his head, and said, "It's just for entertainment, what's not to say."

Liu Cheng smiled and said: "Although it is entertainment, many people are not as good as His Majesty. Your Majesty has sharp eyes, and with just a quick glance, he can see through the performance of this thing, down to the essence.

This kind of insight is the same in other places, this is the reason why the slaves think that His Majesty is wise. "

"You, you, when did you learn how to flatter horses..."

Chu Huang couldn't help laughing, but didn't say anything, and continued to read the morning paper.

Except for the Jingshi Super League, the rest are trivial matters.

Or, just some strange things...

It is said to be an anecdote, but after such a long time, Emperor Chu has figured out Zhuxuanzhai's routine.

It's nothing more than a strange beast appeared somewhere, and a vision appeared somewhere.

Afterwards, the reporter from Zhuxuanzhai made an on-the-spot investigation and discovered the truth.

For example, the thing published today.

Somewhere in the north of the city, a child from a certain family dreamed that he would become a former general, leading troops across the world, and his mouth was full of bold words, not like a four or five-year-old child at all.