Datang: Married Princess Changle at the beginning

Time passes day by day.

There are battle reports from Chang'an City every day.

36 countries in the Western Regions, Tubo, Xueyantuo, Silla and Baekje.

Battle reports came back one after another, and there were several different battle reports every day.

Of course, most of the reports are smooth battles, and there are very few unsatisfactory battle reports.

Datang is invincible!

Chamber of the Ministry of War.

Yang Fei is reading these battle reports, and wants to select some battle reports to publish and report to the people of the whole country.

But with such a thing, Yang Fei felt troubled.

The battle report will not be passed to Yang Fei until it is summed up by some civil servants.

After Yang Fei knew the situation, he had to select exciting news and announce it.

With all these things, Yang Fei felt a little troublesome, and it was not easy for the people in Chang'an City to receive the news, and it was even inconvenient for it to spread widely across the country.

For this reason, Yang Fei directly threw these battle reports aside, and lay down on the Taishi chair to rest.

The surrounding civil servants looked at Yang Fei's appearance, but they dared not say anything.

But after Fang Xuanling's arrival, his face straightened up.

"I said, Yang Fei, isn't this too childish for you?"

"At least 50 troops are fighting ahead, and tens of thousands of people in the Tang Dynasty are waiting for our battle report." Fang Xuanling said angrily.

He is the kind of very conscientious civil servant.

It is conceivable that ability and responsibility are quite worthy of recognition for being able to be a prime minister.

"Fang Xiang, what wind brought you here?"

Yang Fei smiled, but did not answer Fang Xuanling's words directly.

He seldom sat up, but he didn't rise to greet him.

"It's blown by the northwest wind." Fang Xuanling said angrily.

He gave Yang Fei a blank look, found a place to sit down and read the battle report seriously.

The battle reports are all good news, and I have read them a lot these days, but Fang Xuanling is still extremely excited.

When the war started before, he really didn't want to agree with Yang Fei that the five countries in a row go to war.

It was just because of his being king that the generals in the court stopped listening to his persuasion, and in addition to his own faults, Yang Fei's new weapon was also powerful, so he could only nod.

Seeing so much good news now, it still proves that Yang Fei is right.

It was because he was worried that Yang Fei would become proud that he talked to Yang Fei angrily.

"Okay, it's all good news."

"According to this speed, in three to five months, our Datang will be able to scare all these countries."

"Such good news, Yang Fei, why do you still look gloomy?" Fang Xuanling sighed.

Faced with these news, it shouldn't be like this.

But looking at Yang Fei's appearance, it's obvious that he doesn't look very happy.

"It's just as expected."

"What bothers me now is, how to pass this news to the people of the entire Tang Dynasty to know and avoid crowding and harm?"

Yang Fei said helplessly.

One is to choose which battle reports to announce?

How did Erfan quickly let the people of the whole country know the situation?

How does Sanfan prevent people from being crowded and trampled when they read the announcement?

When the battle report was announced, the people in the entire Chang'an City seemed to be crazy.

Countless people gathered around the announcement to watch, as crazy as if they were rushing for gold.

There have been several stampedes in the past, and some people almost died.

For this reason, the officials did not dare to issue the announcement, for fear of accidents.

The discussions with the people below are invalid, and Yang Fei, as the general manager, naturally has a headache.

"Oh okay……"

"If there could be some letters that are easily circulated and that everyone can have, it may not happen."

Fang Xuanling frowned, thought for a while and said.

He conceived in his mind, but didn't know how to solve it.

I only have a rough idea, but I don't know how the letter can be widely used?

"A letter that is convenient to circulate and that everyone can have?"

Yang Fei murmured.

A light flashed in his mind.

For a moment, he thought of one thing.

newspaper!

It's a newspaper!

Datang has no newspapers.

The role of newspapers in modern life is self-evident.

It can be said that it has witnessed the big and small things of that era, including war and life.

If newspapers are popularized in the Tang Dynasty, it will not only solve the problems that the people of the whole country know quickly, but also solve the stampede incidents caused by the crowding of the people.

Most importantly, this is a reform, a progress, a progress that is good for society.

"Hahaha, as expected of the house minister, just give me some advice, and I'll be fine."

"Please take a look here, I have something to do."

Yang Fei opened his mouth excitedly.

After speaking, he walked directly towards the door.

"Hey, where are you going?"

"Yang Fei, Yang Fei, Yang Fei..."

"Hey, isn't this guy going to be the hands-off shopkeeper again?"

Fang Xuanling called Yang Fei from behind.

But he didn't want the more he screamed, the faster Yang Fei ran.

He was so angry that he stomped his feet immediately, thinking that Yang Fei was not busy, but wanted to be lazy.

The civil servants around looked at this scene, lowered their heads and held back their smiles...

Yang Fei left the Ministry of War and went to the Tianxia Weapons Manufacturing Bureau.

"Where's Yuan Tiangang? Let him come to see the king."

Yang Fei went directly to Yuan Tiangang's office.

But this guy is not here, and he is probably studying what Yang Fei taught him in the laboratory.

Now Datang has too many things to study, such as upgraded explosives, second-generation guns, and so on.

Also, the rewards that Yang Fei got from the system last time are also being popularized among the top executives of the World Ordnance Manufacturing Bureau.

After a quarter of an hour or so, Yuan Tiangang finally arrived.

"Tiangang, you seem to have lost a lot of weight."

"Is it because the food here can't keep up, and I will ask the court to approve some more food." Yang Fei looked at Yuan Tiangang and asked with concern.

This guy has only been gone for about half a month, as if he has lost weight.

"The workload is too much, can you not lose weight?"

"I haven't been home for almost half a month, and the mother-in-law probably has forgotten who I am." Yuan Tiangang complained with his mouth pursed.

He can be said to be busier than anyone else now, busier than the emperor who manages everything every day.

"Ahem, then let me talk about business."

"I have an idea to transform white paper into a newspaper."

"Newspapers must have special characteristics, anti-counterfeiting, authenticity..."

Yang Fei coughed twice, feeling a little embarrassed.

It's him who keeps this guy so busy.

But sorry is sorry, work still needs to be done.

Ignoring Yuan Tiangang's complaints directly, he raised the newspaper in his heart.

"Newspaper...it's not difficult, I'll let my assistant do it."

Although Yuan Tiangang complained a bit, he still listened carefully to what Yang Fei explained.

After listening to it, he felt that it was not a difficult task, and he didn't need to guard it himself.

"As long as there is no problem, it must be made as soon as possible. This king will use it to publish battle reports."

"Just call it... Chang'an Newspaper."

Yang Fei nodded in satisfaction.

After explaining some things, get up and leave here.

The battlefield is still going on, and he can't have any negligence.

Chapter 697 The first battle of the firecracker army, a bloody and terrifying battlefield

Silla Coast.

The sea water here was originally blue, but now it has turned red.

There are dense corpses floating in the sea, so dense that even boats cannot approach the port to go ashore.

The air was filled with the smell of blood, as bad as it could be.

Human life is worthless here, and death can be seen everywhere.

Nobody counted how many people died.

I only know that many, many died.

Han Yuanqing and other 15 soldiers have already disembarked.

With explosives opening the way, Silla and Baekje simply couldn't resist the advance of the Weishui ship.

The two teams have retreated beyond the coast, and the two sides are facing each other tightly, and the battle is about to break out again.

"Warriors, behind us is our country!"

"Your wives, children, and parents are all waiting for your protection!"

"Think about them, and think about your responsibilities. Today, we will drive these beasts out of our territory!"

The two kings of Silla and Baekje went to the battlefield in person to cheer up their troops.

Both of them can be said to be good kings with a sense of responsibility.

They all clearly know the seriousness of this war.

If it fails, it will be a huge disaster for the country to be destroyed.

As a king, who would want to watch his country be wiped out?