New Times Inn

On a spring day, a huge thunder shook the entire courtroom and rivers and lakes.

—Today, the most powerful and most favored courtier was beheaded overnight, and the next day, there was only an empty house where his mansion was located.

The speed of this resolute and resolute startled everyone, and even the moment when he had been on the move recently seemed to be a little quieter.

When Hua Chaodu heard the news, her expression was incredible.

Standing on the hall the next day, he felt a little dazed when he looked at the empty place.

"It shouldn't be, what happened?" Hua Chaodu asked with a question mark on his face, he looked around, there were many adults standing with him above the hall They were all discussing in a low voice, and occasionally someone secretly looked at him, with caution and thinking in their eyes.

Hua Chaodu thought at that moment, it's over.

I am afraid that everyone above the court now thinks it was him.

This is not surprising, but even if it is him, there is no way to move Lord Zheng down overnight.

Now the eyes of this group of people look at him, as if he is some kind of peerless devil.

Huachao still doesn't care about other people's reactions, the only thing he cares about now is the emperor's reaction.

I have already been suspected by the emperor, in case the emperor really guessed that it was his own hand...

Hua Chaodu raised his head carefully and glanced at the emperor again.

He wanted to guess what happened yesterday through the emperor's reaction. After all, the shopkeeper left in the morning, and Hua Chao had no choice but to ask.

Moreover, the shopkeeper may not be willing to tell him about this in detail.

Realizing that Hua Chaodu's eyes came through, the old **** who had been in the study yesterday twitched slightly.

He secretly glanced at the emperor, and he knew how wary the emperor had been recently. Huachao must be very suspicious at the moment.

At this moment, he suddenly heard the emperor say to the master of the flower with a pleasant face: "Master of the flower, how are you doing?"

All of this spread to the ears of the courtiers behind them, and it also made them even more determined that what happened last night was the idea that Huachao all shot.

Hua Chao felt that he had never been so doubtful in his life.

How? He has been thinking more and more recently.

How could the emperor do this.

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"Can you tell me the name of that crew last night?" Feng Qing's friend asked while rubbing his temples.

"What? Are you interested in chasing dramas?"

"No, I'll stay away when it's on air."

Feng Qing said, "You really don't know how to appreciate people."

"It's not that I don't know how to appreciate it, it's obviously the screenwriter who took the wrong medicine, right?" Feng Qing's friend said, "Actually, if he changes to a slightly handsome guy, it's not impossible for me Nah, it may be a little troublesome to pass the trial..."

"Oh, you are really indifferent." Feng Qing pretended to blame her friend, which made her friend quickly get goosebumps.

"If you have something to say, don't deliberately disgusting people." Her friend said.

"Speaking of which, what about the story of the innkeeper that you have been telling some time ago? Is there anything else happening behind that person? I had a dream last night, and I dreamed that this person is not you. It's nonsense, and I met him, and he looks like my dream girl..."

"Huh—" Before Feng Qing's friend finished speaking, she saw a particularly disgusting expression on Feng Qing's face.

Her friend was hairy at the time.

"What's wrong with you! You didn't show such an expression in such a disgusting plot yesterday, why are you showing such a beeping expression now!"

"It's okay, hurry up, I don't want to see you." Feng Qing hung up the phone neatly and continued to eat her own seeds.

She didn't mean to be so indifferent to her friend, but simply because she felt that she should deliberately press her friend during this time to facilitate future bargaining.

Yes, it is estimated that in the near future, she will have some trade contacts with this friend of hers.

Feng Qing knew that besides eating, drinking, and having fun, her friend's greatest life skills were all placed on blind thinking.

This hero can be said to be a very good fantasy artist, and is famous for producing various literary reincarnations all year round.

In the past, Feng Qing was a little dismissive of her friends' achievements, but today she suddenly found that her friends are useful and very useful.

If such a genius is only wasted in the 21st century, it is a major loss in human history.

After all, Feng Qing is preparing to seize the public opinion camp, give full play to the advantages of modern people, and try to create a newspaper by himself to see if he can seize the success.

Not to mention how her friend was persevering and reluctant to insist on harassing Feng Qing this day, and how perseveringly she was blocked by Feng Qing. It's very hard to understand why this happened all of a sudden.

"No, everything should be under our control, how could this happen?"

When Xu Erlang heard the incident above the court, he just fiddled with the abacus in front of him, then suddenly raised his head and said, "Could this matter be related to the shopkeeper?"

"Probably not, no matter how long the shopkeeper's hand is, it is unlikely to reach that place." The person next to him immediately denied his idea.

Xu Erlang frowned and didn't say much, and the people next to him were quickly immersed in the communication of the court.

The Master Zheng, Xu Erlang, naturally knew that his superiors actually had a moment of support behind them. After all, that guy in Huachaodu was really smart and annoying.

Right now he has stepped down so inexplicably, and the reason, the court has always said it is not very clear, Xu Erlang always has an inexplicable panic.

"...Let's do this first." Xu Erlang said after a moment of silence, "The Five Mountains have played a very important role in the arena since ancient times, and the fact that the leaders of the Five Mountains went down the mountain together, nearly three hundred It hasn't happened in years."

"

The matter of the Five Sacred Sacred Alliance Lord going down the mountain spread all over the world in one day, and almost everyone heard about it overnight.

Almost everyone was excited by the news.

No matter what their attitude towards the shopkeeper is, this is a once-in-a-lifetime event in the world. Not everyone can experience such a thing in their lifetime.

Feng Qing naturally heard about it.

When she heard it, she even drank millet porridge and ate the latest product of the inn, ten cents of grilled sausage.

"Wulin leader, are those guys very powerful?" Feng Qing asked curiously.

"Uh..." Chu Changzui, who came to tell Feng Qing about this matter, paused for a second, he really couldn't simply define these five people by whether they were strong or not.

"Only in terms of force, the five of them can only be regarded as the level of first-class masters in the arena, but if the five of them work together, then there are not many people in the whole arena who can be their opponents." Chu Changzui finally commented like this.

Understood, a master of team competition. Feng Qingxin said.

In this world, there are people who are good at playing singles and some people who are good at team.

Feng Qing shook his head, sighed deeply, and began to play with the thing in his hand.

Chu Changzui was a little curious, so he leaned over, just to recognize that Feng Qing seemed to be playing with a newspaper.

Newspapers?

Chu Changzui suddenly moved.

"The shopkeeper, what are you doing?" He asked Feng Qing as if he didn't know anything.

We're ready to sell our newspaper there, and we'll have our own newspaper to read, aren't you happy?"

After Chu Changzui heard Feng Qing's words, he instantly became excited.

I didn't expect that the shopkeeper actually took such a long-term view.

Chu Changzui has always felt that public opinion warfare is a very important thing, but unfortunately, there are very few people in the rivers and lakes who have a long-term view like him, and most people do not pay attention to this small The power of a small newspaper.

Some of the more important newspapers are in the hands of the sects, and those sects can rely on those newspapers to express their own voices at will, while the voices of others are all drowned out by these voices.

I didn't expect the shopkeeper to realize this so quickly!

"Really? Can we really have a newspaper of our own?" Chu Changzui looked at Feng Qing with bright eyes, and Feng Qing nodded gently to him.

"Nothing wrong."

"Our newspaper will be the largest and best-selling newspaper in the world in the future."

"Apart from us, there will never be a second newspaper in the entire world with this title."

Chu Changzui was so excited that he almost fainted.

He looked down at the newspaper in Feng Qing's hand, his expression was extremely excited, but gradually, the smile at the corner of his mouth became stiff, and it seemed to be getting stiffer.

Feng Qing rubbed Xiaobai's head gently, and looked at him with the expectation of senior looking at junior.

What is this called, it is called the crushing of the ancient people by the trend of the post era.

Three views reshape what belongs to.