[Comprehensive] The days when I pretended to be a meow in the Forbidden City

Seeing Xia Anran staring at the land deed without speaking or moving, just lowering his eyes, thinking about something, Zhao Zhen thought that the little cousin was unhappy.

With a smile on his face, he just felt like a villain who brought bad news, extremely embarrassed.

But he could understand his little cousin's feelings in his heart.

The Eighth Emperor Uncle was so categorical that the little cousin was not his son before, so he ruthlessly cut off the father-son relationship in front of him, so he did it twice, and I don't know how many more times.

Now everyone can judge that the little cousin is his son who was sent away and left the Pingnan Palace because of the grievances he suffered, but the Eighth Emperor still avoids talking about it, and he doesn't even come to meet him. The land deed was sent without a single word. In the eyes of the little cousin, this is to separate the relationship, and this move is too frivolous.

And even though Xia Anran lost his memory, Zhao Zhen diverged his thinking according to Xia Anran's personality. He felt that the little cousin who ran out suddenly must be to inform his own father about his adoptive father.

According to the soft personality of the little cousin, he decided to sue his adoptive father who has raised him for more than 20 years. He must have great determination, and even carry the pressure and guilt that will bear him for a lifetime. Such a little cousin... ...It really hurts to think about it!

Fortunately, he lost his memory!

Zhao Zhen thought about the shock when he knew what the Empress Dowager Liu had done before, and how he felt when he finally found out about his father, and looked at Xia Anran with very loving eyes.

That look is not to mention how kind.

But no matter how sympathetic and affectionate you are, you still have to say what needs to be said.

The purpose of Zhao Zhen's coming to find Xia Anran today is to ask him to stay with him for a few more months. Don't get to know the Eighth Prince's family, at least not to get to know each other in a legitimate way.

After all, the crime of King Pingnan can only be punished if there are both human and material evidence. Otherwise, it is just speculation based on everything now. The only thing that can be punished is that King Nan confused the royal blood. Not moving, the most is to cut the position of the son, and then fine the salary for several years, which is not painful or itchy for King Pingnan.

However, Zhao Zhen's goal of taking back the southern forces could not be achieved.

Xia Anran naturally did not refuse Zhao Zhen's request.

But at the same time, Xia Anran also expressed concern about the little emperor's attitude of preparing for danger.

If you want to get all the viscera, the little emperor will definitely go to battle in person. You must make Nan Wang really think that they have transferred a large number of palace guards, and Ye Gucheng will be there by then, and the martial arts practitioners have strong perceptions. If there are too many people on the scene, if one or two hide in the dark, it may make Nanwang give up this plan.

Xia Anran pondered for a moment, then said, "Your Majesty, I look the same as Your Majesty, why not..."

"No." Zhao Zhen stopped his unfinished words, and the young emperor smiled and said, "Brother, I am the emperor of Song Dynasty. If I don't even have the courage to face rebellious officials and thieves, how can I face the future pack of wolves?" Surrounding environment?"

"And brother has no memory, I don't know why he lost his memory, if he saw King Nan..." Zhao Zhen pondered for a moment, although he didn't say what he was going to say next, but Xia Anran knew what he was going to say.

He was afraid that Xia Anran's amnesia would be stimulated to recover when he saw King Pingnan. At that time, whether Xia Anran was hit or turned back would be a big trouble.

It's just that it hurts feelings in the end, so I won't talk about it.

Xia Anran made a big turn in his mind, misinterpreted the little emperor's meaning and nodded in agreement. He was even a little relieved in his heart, feeling that the little emperor's thinking mode had begun to mature, turning to the way an emperor should have.

He just made a small suggestion, "If Your Majesty is free, come here often. The little leopard...you can play with Your Majesty."

In an extremely cryptic way, he suggested that the little emperor should exercise his body. Whether it is giving birth to a baby or becoming an emperor, one needs to have a strong body, and someone will consume the energy of the frighteningly energetic little kid for him. He, he is actually quite happy.

Zhao Zhen coughed lightly, "Brother, you can call me Emperor Brother..."

Xia Anran "..." No, I don't think this is very good, and then he found that his hand was held by the little emperor again.

He couldn't help but flashed a barrage in his heart: Does your emperor only know this trick?

All right, all right, you won, Xia Anran coughed dryly, she just felt that she has traveled through three lifetimes, and her relationship with the emperor is getting closer, will she not directly become the emperor's younger brother in the next life?Wouldn't it be necessary to join the imperial power package?

While racing horses in his mind, Xia Anran shyly murmured, "Emperor, Brother Huang."

"Hey!" Zhao Zhen happily complied. Seeing his attitude, he only thought that the little cousin was shy, and felt more affectionate.

After the two of them had finished talking about the serious matter, the little emperor asked why Xia Anran didn't look very interested today.

Why is he not very interested... He thought for a while, and realized that the emperor was asking him why he played the more depressive tune just now. He couldn't say that he was doing it to set off the atmosphere before writing the novel, so he was silent for a while. He asked, "Your Majesty... Your Majesty, Brother Huang, do we have women in the army in Song Dynasty?"

The little emperor who had also read the scriptures turned serious, he narrowed his eyes, and the young emperor showed a rare look of interest, "Did you find out that there is a lady disguised as a man to join the army?"

Xia Anran moved her lips, and sighed after denying the guess, he knew the answer without asking.

It is impossible.

The Song Dynasty was able to dig out 80 million men to join the army. The number of the army has exceeded its capacity, so how could it recruit women.

Moreover, if women disguised themselves as men to serve in the army, and the standards for those entering the camp were lowered in non-wartime, then there is only one possibility—there must be a big problem with the management of the military camp. At the same time, why did this woman enter the military camp? What is the picture and whether it is a spy are big questions.

He pondered for a while, hesitated and said what he had seen recently, Renzong's expression was still calm when he heard the front, but frowned when he heard the back.

He has a soft temper, and he has the unique kindness of a literati. Hearing such a story, he has a lot of thoughts in his heart, and his heart is touched, but this matter is really difficult to handle.

"Brother...do you want to intercede for her?"

He was playing with the teacup with his fingertips, and his face, which was almost the same as Xia Anran's, was full of deep thought at this moment, "This lady went to the Ministry of War, does she want to join the Xiang Army? If it is the Xiang Army...it's not impossible."

In the Northern Song Dynasty, the military administration was divided into three major departments. The first was the Privy Council, the second was the Sanya, and the last was the Ministry of War.

The Ministry of War at this time is not in charge of the world's military affairs like the later Ming and Qing Dynasties. If anything, it should be closer to Xia Anran's old business - the Combat Readiness Command.

In charge of logistics, in charge of the soldiers, can only command the soldiers.

The Xiang soldiers were the weakest members of the Song Dynasty, that is, the local soldiers.

The army of the Song Dynasty adopted a layer-by-layer selection system, that is, the best soldiers were all in the center, and then the center sent them to the border. absorbed victims.

These people are just making up the number, and in order to have enough food, they have no fighting power at all. Of course, this is also because the local finances are not independent. Even if some counties want to train their soldiers, they are limited by the limited financial resources at their disposal. .

Even the soldiers in Kaifeng, the Imperial City, were far inferior to the Forbidden Army stationed on the same piece of land. Even Bao Zheng randomly recruited the four guards who had fallen into bandits, and became the best among them when they entered the army of Kaifeng. You can see its strength.

Frankly speaking, for these Xiang troops, Renzong's requirement is that they be honest and able to do what normal soldiers can do at critical moments, and that it is enough not to mutiny.

As for why he didn't cut it... He wanted to cut it a long time ago, but he couldn't move.

Except for some of the local Xiang troops who retired from the military, most of them were refugees absorbed in the disaster years, or bandits recruited from various places.

These people have no discipline and live by it.

If they were disbanded, let alone the refugees who had nowhere to go, if the bandits were disbanded on the spot, they would be able to go up the mountain and return to their old business when they left the city. The action must be approved by the higher authorities, that is, the local government must ask for help from the central government, and the central government will send troops to clear the payment. Not to mention the loss of manpower during the period, the damage to the people and agricultural businesses is not small.

Before the worries about the future are resolved, the reduction of the army can only be placed in the plan and cannot be implemented.

So now the emperor's thinking is - if this woman joins the Xiang army, it is not impossible.

Anyway, the Xiang army is just a member of the army, but in fact it is nothing, it can only fill the scene.

Although if he approves this point, it may attract criticism from the court, but this is the first request of the little cousin after all, if I refuse, it will make me look useless as an elder brother...

Cough, frankly speaking, it's really hard to say who is brother and who is brother between the two. When asking Niangniang Di, Niangniang Di was also vague.

This attitude made Renzong feel in his heart that he should actually be the younger brother, no, no, this must not be known to Brother Xia.

After being a younger brother for half of his life, he finally became an older brother. Renzong must protect this cherished opportunity!

Unexpectedly, his idea was rejected by Xia Anran.

The reason for Xia Anran's refusal is also very simple. Firstly, this lady has not reached the level of exceptional admission. Since she has not reached the level, she does not have to think about it for the time being, and she has become a Xiang army, staying in the bustling Bianjing city to garrison , is that what Liu Niang wants?

No, she should want to go to the place where her husband is stationed.

She had a difficult life, she was trafficked when she was young, her benefactor was imprisoned, and finally waited until her benefactor was released from prison, the two could get married and start a new life, the war broke out again, this loving and ruthless lover left the small family and went to everyone.

In exchange for a funeral note.

She insisted on marrying herself to a memorial tablet, sent her parents away, and left her adopted son with herself, who was raised as a widow. The only obsession within ten years was to follow in the footsteps of her lover.

She wanted to see what kind of camp could cause lovers to abandon their home.

She wanted to see how a pinch of soil could make her lover unswerving until death.

She also wanted to see what kind of country it was that allowed countless soldiers to insist on wearing heavy armor day and night, wielding long spears day and night, and for this they had to endure two hundred hacks a day, as well as more and more complicated training.

Her purpose is not just to join the army.

She wanted to take a look, to have a try, and to follow the path her husband walked.

Wouldn't it be even more pitiful if such Liu Niang was tied up in Bianjing?

Xia Anran hesitated for a while, but still asked, "Official...Brother Huang, there are several tabloids in Bianjing, are they all run by the private sector?"

Seeing his hesitation, Zhao Zhen thought that he wanted to serialize the storybook on the tabloid, so he deliberately misinterpreted with a smile, "Did brother want to be a publisher? This is easy to handle, I also have a newspaper under my name, transfer it to Brother is."

With a wave of his big hand, Emperor Renzong, who gave his younger brother a newspaper as pocket money, then held his chest, somewhat heartbroken, and hastily left and returned to the palace.

He turned his head and forgot the two words he wrote for Xia Anran.

"reporter"

Go to the scene of the incident on behalf of the general public, or contact the parties involved in the incident.

Present the truth of the event and its meaning to the mass media through reports.

In later generations, he was called the Uncrowned King.

Even if there are black apples in this field and people who ignore their conscience, there are also media people who devote themselves to the truth and conscience, and work hard to discover and expose the truth.

In any industry, in any field, there will be admirable people and despised people. Xia Anran will not blacken this group of people just because of a few negative examples.

Newspapers and reporters complement each other, but in fact the existence value of journalists is not entirely placed on newspapers.

What Xia Anran wants to train in advance are war correspondents, and then people's livelihood, business, and officialdom.

This is difficult. First of all, the penetration rate of tabloids is not enough, and the audience is not large, so the required reporters will not be very large.

In addition, the world is very chaotic, and the safety of journalists cannot be guaranteed.There are also various issues such as how to screen and divide, what can be published and what can't.

It is impossible to do it now, only when Zhao Zhen centralizes power to a certain extent, the illiteracy rate of the people in Guotai Min'an is greatly reduced, and the people are willing to participate in state affairs.

This idea is due to the fact that the "foolish people" was not popular in the Northern Song Dynasty, but encouraged the people to read more and be more literate, and the political atmosphere in the Northern Song Dynasty was relaxed, and people were not forbidden to discuss current affairs. If it was the end of the Northern Song Dynasty or the Southern Song Dynasty... this would not work. .

Xia Anran came up with such an idea because there are newspapers in Bianjing City that publish many tabloids, which publish various events, some of which are major national events, some are small matters of people's livelihood, but they can't escape from the circle of Bianjing.

This is because in order to ensure the timeliness of the news, the contributors are also in this circle. After all, it is not so much a national newspaper as a local tabloid, which is full of limitations.

However, being in such a closed environment for a long time will lead to people's lack of understanding of the state of life.

For example, a person who has lived in a deep mountain since he was a child can't imagine how wonderful the outside world is, because he doesn't know how beautiful the outside world is, and he doesn't have the idea of ​​going out to see it.Naturally, there will be no motivation to fight.

In the same way, for a person who lives in the rich circle of the capital, can he imagine what it would be like outside, in places out of his sight, in places not involved in his social circle?

They don't know whether it's hardship, pain, unhappiness, poverty, famine, or hunger. Except for a very small number of people, most people feel at ease.

What will be the result of this?

This will make the nobles in the DPRK and China mistakenly think that they are already strong, the country is already rich, and the people are already very happy because their lives are too happy.

For the world of family and country, the result of the upper class miscalculating their own strength and losing their sense of urgency is fatal.

For the emperor, for the high-level, only living in the urgency of "360 days a year, the wind, the sword, the frost and the sword" can have a normal pace of progress.

The lack of progress of the ruler will lead to perdition, and the greatest sin is to be content with the status quo.

It's a pity that after entering the prosperous age, the upper class of each dynasty will indulge in the beautiful scenery of singing and singing gracefully from all directions.

Therefore, to sum it up with a sentence that is slightly inappropriate, but the truth is the same, that is-singing and dancing rises up the day, and the court falls.

The only way to solve this kind of problem is to let the few sober people in the court keep seeing the world outside the important place of Gyeonggi.

As long as some people are awake, they can always hold up half of the court. The most fearful thing is that everyone is drunk.

There is no other way than the first time.

In Xia Anran's initial conception, a reporter is not equal to a spy.

They are detectives.

They are not responsible for finding individuals, they are only responsible for recording the scattered things they see, but professional people should extract data and abnormalities from these scattered information, and then follow up the investigation.

Only in this way can the safety of journalists be protected to a greater extent.

However, he thinks that in practice, if such a network is really built, some journalists will inevitably take on part of the work of spies.

Liu Niang wants to understand the land her husband guards, why her husband wants to become a soldier, and why her husband wants to join the army when the family is not short of money. She becomes a reporter.

Let her see with her eyes, understand with her heart, and then pass on what she sees and feels to more people.

This is his whim, and there are still many places that need to be perfected.

For example, how to protect the safety of Liu Niang who is a woman is a difficult problem.

These can be taken slowly, there is no rush for now.

After Xia Anran pondered for a moment, she was still going to finish writing the short storybook for now.

The days passed day by day after the story book was published and disseminated by the tabloids of the Bai family.

The Bai family's newspaper published an issue every ten days, and the first ten days published a girl's version, which was sad and desperate, which made many martial arts people feel very uncomfortable.

Many men threw the tabloids on the table with red eyes, and a big bearded man quietly ordered a bowl of wine and drank it down, then knocked down the bowl heavily and said angrily, "This Bai family is getting more and more shameless!" The people walking with him looked at him inexplicably, he put down the cup in his hand and smiled and said, "What, brother, didn't you praise the Bai family tabloid for its accuracy a few days ago, didn't you waste your time, now How did the Bai family provoke you again?"

The big man who downed two bowls of wine in a row lightly dropped the wine cup, knocked on the tabloid he had left aside just now and said, "Quickly read this Bai family's article, I know that after the end of "League of Fighters" they will For a while, I couldn't find another script to replace it, but I didn't need to look for these, these... hey!"

He couldn't find an adjective for a while, so he could only sigh heavily, with a look of hatred on his face.

"So serious?" The other gentleman raised his eyebrows and picked up the tabloid, and soon found the page of the book that occupied the largest page. He frowned when he saw the name, "Book of Yufu" What the hell?

Well, just looking at the name, it doesn't look like it's a product of the Bai family. Could it be that it's listed in the wrong place?

He frowned and continued to read, and after a while, he knew that this was not the romance novel he expected, but it was about a woman who was about to marry a lover.

As soon as her fiancé-in-law heard that the border was urgent, he left behind his long-planned marriage and decided to join the army.Although the girl was puzzled at first, she took care of her lover and sent him away. She waited for two years.

Although it is not detailed in the article, everyone knows that the Battle of Chanzhou is what everyone is talking about. Everyone only knows how tragic the battle was. The battle line was pressing down on Chanzhou. If the first emperor hadn't conquered it himself, the north would have fallen, not to mention a group of soldiers sent in advance.

Sure enough, after several months of fierce fighting, the Tanyuan Alliance was signed, but what the girl received was a formulaic funeral letter.The young girl persuaded her family to marry her late husband's memorial tablet, and brought in another son to pass on her heir, and lived a peaceful life every day.

Until 18 years later, the flames of border wars rose again. At this time, she had grown up and her parents were both dead. With no more worries, she finally put on the military uniform and embarked on the road of joining the army.

The girl didn't say anything about what happened in the end, leaving only the silhouette of a woman riding a horse and holding a gun, leaving nothing to everyone.

Attached a line of small print, it is

As soon as the lord went to eighteen, the concubine now carries a military gun, wears a military uniform, and obeys military orders.

Wait for me to return together, and you and I will return home hand in hand.

The man put down the tabloid, his face was dazed, and he was speechless for a while.

The silence at this table is not an isolated case. The restaurant here is a newspaper sales outlet of the Bai family in Songjiang. People in the Jianghu are used to buying a newspaper, ordering a bowl of wine, and ordering some side dishes. , After reading the tabloids here, chat with the people from the rivers and lakes who met by chance, and then go to the rivers and lakes separately.

Especially when "Fighting League" was serialized, the best local storyteller was invited to comment on this storybook every day.

Over time, sitting around here and listening to storytelling has become a habit of people in the Jianghu. In addition, in recent days, Bai's restaurants have repeatedly launched delicious and cheap snacks, which has become very popular in this circle.

The shopkeeper of the restaurant saw the tranquility in the venue, and all the gentlemen who walked with swords were silent, and occasionally they called to add wine and food, which was completely different from the usual gossip (gossip) scene.

He felt a little apprehensive, and hurriedly turned his head to glance at his young master who was sitting in the hall today. Bai Yutang felt the shopkeeper's gaze, and waved his hand to indicate that it was all right.

As expected.

Naturally, with his eyesight, he had already seen these songs, and some of those who drank silently had their eyes reddened.

It's just that the concentration of a martial arts practitioner is still suppressing himself.

Bai Yutang scolded lightly, expressing his deep disapproval for the fragility of these seniors in the Jianghu. Xiao Langjun, who has not yet entered the Jianghu, dislikes this kind of love, love, life and death. What nonsense.

If you want to go home and have a look, you will go home, if you want a wife, you will think about it, but who do you want to show your current posture?

At this time, the young Bai Sanlang has not met the person who leads his heart, and he does not know the taste of love, so he cannot understand the various attitudes of the children in the hall.

He just waved his hand and asked people to bring out the small snacks ordered by the elder brother before, which can be regarded as soothing everyone's wounded hearts.

Although from Bai Yutang's point of view, he didn't understand why these elders could be hurt.

When he was slandering in his heart, a young man suddenly rushed in at the door. This young man was handsome and honest, if Xia Duoduo were here, he would recognize that this was the man who followed Xia Anran to the south. At the same time, he flew over to snatch the dried fish and threw a bag of snacks away.

This person is the young owner of the Lu family, and if there is no accident, he will inherit the position of owner in the second half of this year.So now the former owner of the villa has handed over many matters of the Lu family to him.

As the name suggests, Lu Fang is a square-looking man with a burly figure and an extremely square personality.Since he gradually took over the Lu family's PepsiCo, under his leadership, the Lu family has been justified and allowed three points, and it has been very popular.

Until Bai Yutang came to Songjiang Mansion to prepare for the exam, he and Lu Fang hit it off right away, and the Bai family also had a close relationship with the Lu family, so they settled down in Lu's Mansion.

Bai Yutang is delicious. As a native of Jinhua, he is very interested in river seafood. Occasionally, one day he got a letter from Xia Anran, which said that only the freshest fish can be tasted. When the fish arrived, Bai Yutang followed the Lu family's fishing boat out to sea.

Unexpectedly, at that time, he encountered the fleet of the Ding family next door. A few stones bounced off again and again, beating Ding's boatman until he screamed.In this way, a beam was formed with the Ding family.

Later, the Ding family and the Lu family signed a mutual clear "Chu River-Han Boundary", saying that if anyone crosses the boundary, they will hand over a boatload of fish to the other party. Since then, they have been at peace with each other for less than half a year.

Seeing Bai Yutang sitting here, the young man seemed relieved, and his footsteps also slowed down. He quickly approached and said, "So you are here, I thought you were making trouble with them again."

"Troubleshooting?" Bai Yutang frowned first, and then his eyebrows almost flew into his hair, "But the people from Dingjia Village have crossed the boundary again?"

"No!" Lu Fang hurriedly waved his hands, he looked at the dim look in the room and was a little puzzled, "What's wrong with them?"

He didn't hear an answer to this question. He turned his head and saw that the handsome young man was frowning and staring at him. When Lu Fang saw his thoughtful look, he felt a chill behind his back and coughed dryly. Knowing the failure of changing the subject, he said embarrassingly, "I'm really fine."

"It's the Nading family. Today, a boat was chasing fish and strayed into the Luhuatang. Then their oars broke several fishing nets on the way back. The fourth brother has negotiated with them. The Ding family also compromised and is willing to pay a piece of money. Twenty feet of new net, this time we won't lose."

"No loss?" Bai Yutang's eyebrows were raised to the sky, he slapped the table and shouted angrily, "They were the ones who said that the reeds should be the boundary, but now that they have crossed the boundary, according to the agreement made back then, those who trespass The catch of a whole boat should be handed over to the other party, why? I heard from my elder brother that they didn't seem to hand over the catch just now?"

"As for the fishing net being damaged by them, we should have been compensated. The fourth brother is also confused, and let them pass so easily."

After all, with his hands on the case, he was extremely helpless towards the soft-heartedness of his sworn brothers.

"It's not that I'm confused." Just as he was aggrieved, another young man came in at the door. He held a folding fan on his face, wore a scarf on his head, and was slender, but his complexion was not very good. Looking at him, he always felt that this person was extremely weak. It seems sick.

As soon as he came in and saw Bai Yutang filled with righteous indignation, he smiled and said, "Brother just saw that you were not on the island and thought you had some news and was in a hurry to find you. I got the news from you, and looking at it now, it really is."

"Fourth brother," Bai Yutang hurriedly got up to salute, and then he frowned, "At the beginning of the year, we just divided the fishing range with the Ding family, which was originally requested by them, but now they are the first to violate it. Provoking us, or probing our bottom line, big brother, fourth brother should be more cautious. If you don’t deal with it this first time, the future agreement will be in vain.”

Jiang Ping said with a smile, "This time, it was indeed an accident."

Seeing that Bai Yutang suppressed his temper and showed an expression of wanting to hear more, he said, "It's the first time their lord Ding Zhaohui boarded the boat. He was very excited. This boat was originally a small boat. There were only scattered catches on board." , They also returned in time when they found out that they had crossed the border, but today, by chance, the river water brought the fishing net to the border, and they broke it. Therefore, thinking about the first offense, we just let it go.”

But Bai Yutang knew the truth of the matter was not just that, he searched in his mind, and he understood who Ding Zhaohui was, why the eldest brother and the fourth brother took it lightly.

Ding Zhaohui and Ding Zhaolan are rare twins. Their father is the chief soldier of the town. They are very popular. The eldest brother and the fourth brother have given up a little bit now because Bai Yutang will participate in the martial arts this year. They are afraid that they will be in the martial arts To be tricked or tricked.

After all, martial arts are no more impeccable than literary ones, and there are still some things to ponder.

Bai Yutang was moved, but also kind of funny.

I thought to myself that these sworn brothers only knew that he was the young master of the Bai family, his elder brother was a merchant, and the Bai family was the richest man in Jinhua, but they didn't know that he also had a third-rank second brother.

If they knew, they wouldn't be so cautious.

But no matter what, Bai Yutang felt grateful, he clasped his fists to salute the two elder brothers, but he didn't say much, he just asked the two to sit down quickly, and ordered the food and drinks not to be mentioned.

Lu Fang naturally didn't know how many exquisite turns the younger brother's heart had turned in the past few breaths. At this moment, he only thought that the topic was over, so he continued to ask in a low voice why there was such a dead silence in the hall?

It was the fishing season in Songjiang at this time, and there were many tourists, so the hotel lobby was crowded with people, but there were always a few small circles in a dejected state, who only ate wine in silence and didn't talk.

This scene is really weird.

Bai Yutang snorted softly, "Because I read the script."

"The story book?" Lu Fang was very surprised, and hurriedly chased Bai Yutang to ask what the story book was, and Bai Yutang asked someone to bring Lu Fang a small newspaper.

You can read the tabloids for free in the Baijia Hotel, and you have to pay for them to take them away. Some warriors who are a little bit tighter will sit together in groups of three or five, order a few bowls of water and wine, and then come to read the newspapers.

The Bai family has no shortage of money for selling newspapers, but it's just for convenience.

Therefore, several tabloids in the hall are still being circulated at this time, and there is silence everywhere they go. If Xia Anran knows about this scene, he will definitely lament that these ancient people have a low level of cruelty.

After all, no matter how cruel the ancient novels are, they are nothing more than this kind of routine. Modern plots are so cruel. Usually, they are stabbed in a row. After a knife has been stabbed, it has to be pulled out... come out and continue stabbing.

He feels that he writes calmly and quietly, but the more the readers think about it, the more sad they become, and then they are brought into their own situations, and naturally they are out of control.

This year has attracted many martial arts practitioners to go home and have a look. They want to see their wives, and they also want their wives to see themselves.

The future is still unknown, but now Lu Fang is studying carefully with a tabloid, while Bai Yutang is talking to Jiang Ping, and the two of them exchange glasses and exchange glasses while chatting and laughing, very amicable.

After a while, Lu Fang also put down the newspaper, did not say a word for a long time, only finally sighed heavily, "This lady is really good..." He pondered for a moment, and added, "When you marry a wife, you should marry Miss Mu."

Bai Yutang was so shocked that he couldn't catch the mossy peanut that he had thrown just now, and let it fall on the table.

The author has something to say: Journalists are a great profession. In the era of no Internet exposure, many problems in many countries are exposed by journalists, such as Sanlu milk powder, mining accidents, gangsters, organ trading, including the death penalty in my country mentioned earlier Issues such as committing the donation of human remains were all brought out by them.

Even now, it's just that we don't know much about it.

The uncrowned king was not originally a derogatory term. (sigh)

Although many people think that journalists nowadays have no sense of public morality for the sake of sales, and copy everything with red envelopes, but there are still many journalists who have been working hard.

I feel like any career is the same.

A few have sunk, most have good intentions, and very few are still standing.

And this very small part is the backbone.

As long as there is a backbone, a nation can stand up.

PS: Although the reporter who exposed Sanlu milk powder on the Internet was retaliated against, it is false!The journalists involved in the incident had nothing to do with this, but some journalists were indeed retaliated against, because usually these journalists involved a huge chain of interests.

pay tribute.

360 days a year, wind, knife, frost, and sword are forced to come from Lin Daiyu's "The Song of Burying Flowers"...Although I think you should all know this, cough.

A country should always have a sense of crisis and run like a tiger chasing after it.

I want to praise Lao Mei on this point.

Laomei has a very strong sense of urgency, and always finds another target immediately after destroying a country, waving a small leather whip to spur people in the country (showing a kind smile). Another country with a sense of urgency is Japan. Very strong, because they are afraid of being drowned every day.

I really want to say, don't have the consciousness of the kingdom of heaven.

Always feel that you are living in an environment surrounded by enemies (and you are) to keep people sane, and the hype of last year and the year before was a little too much.

Just on the 21st, when I was listening to the news a few days ago, I suddenly heard a sentence, "We must support the development of private enterprises, create a legal system environment, and protect the personal safety and property safety of private entrepreneurs." I don't know what you think , I just felt a chill in my body at that time. This is what I said at the Central Economic Work Conference, and the meaning of it can be understood without me explaining it.

We are, really, no, safe, safe.

Especially the word personal safety, what does it mean?

I don't know if this refers to what happened to Ms. Meng from Huawei, or what happened to more private entrepreneurs when we didn't know, so that the country can say such words in a meeting of this level.

I can only say, don't let your guard down, don't slow down, our enemies are far more than we think, China is actually very weak, it's not because of the ignorance of the war, it is indeed inferior to the United States, economically, technologically, and militarily No, what we are proud of is the growth rate, not the economic aggregate, let alone per capita.

So we must work hard and work hard.

The day of singing and dancing rises, and the court falls, my grandfather's famous saying.

It can be used in any dynasty, including modern times.

But I think next year will be much better than this year. Whether it is suppression of sky-high salary, tax reform, suppression of popular topics, or requirements for artistes' morality, I personally support it.

To make a digression, we who live in modern times will be brainwashed by this kind of "inflated" feeling, not to mention living in ancient times when information is blocked in ancient times. It is said that Song Renzong was deceived by his courtiers when the Song Army fought against Xixia. They lied to him that Song Junxin was going well.

All emperors will be deceived, but the degree of being deceived is just that.

Generally, the founding emperors are not easy to be deceived, because they know the situation better than their courtiers, but children raised in the deep palace are easily deceived, because this is what they see.

This is also the reason why the emperor has to go on tour. If they don't go out, they will never know what the situation is.

Only when you walk outside, can you see that you are aware of the problem.

...Oh, except for Qianlong, who simply loves to travel.

In Seventh Five-Year, the adjectives and contexts used by the two brothers of the Ding family when they mentioned the Five Rats were very subtle, especially for Jiang Si and Bai Wu, it was definitely not commendatory, but for Lu Fang it was definitely commendable, which is very subtle. I guess it's because these two people are smart, hahaha, after these two people came to the empty island, the situation where Lu Fang was retreating step by step was suddenly held back by these two people, so there is a private setting in the article.

In fact, from the Seventh Five-Year Period, after Jiang Si joined the Kaifeng Mansion, he slowly took away the responsibility of Gongsun Ce's master book and master, because he was too smart.

Quietly tell you a secret, any man who looks like a big man with arms that can run a horse, is actually soft-hearted, with extremely shallow tear glands, very easy to be shy, easily moved, and easy to be cute.

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