Da Song: Shhh, I'm really not a prince

Chapter 247 We go to court, you sell newspapers?
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Zhao Shi shook his head: "Did he hang himself?"

"I don't know."

While moving the newspaper, Zhou Tong replied indifferently: "When I arrived, Ora, the inspector of Zheyou Army had already set off with a team of arresters. I missed it, so what do you think?" If you know the specific situation, you have to wait for him to come back and ask him.”

"Oh."

Zhao Shi didn't ask any more questions, and just told him: "Then you wait for him to come back after leaving the scene, and tell him that if he is not busy continuing to handle the case, he will wait for me in the government office, and when I come back from morning court, I will Ask him for details."

"it is good."

Zhou Tong nodded, and then inevitably came over curiously and asked, "Could it be that Your Highness thinks there is something strange about this case?"

"perhaps."

Zhao Shi is not sure, but, as the prefect of Kaifeng, he usually reviews some cases to see if there are any unjust, false or wrong cases among the arresters under his command, so it is not very special, so he said perfunctorily: "After all, this The case took place in the Xixia Embassy, ​​and it involves people from other countries, so you should pay more attention." After sending Zhou Tong away, he said to Di Yong, "You don't have to bring anyone to watch today."

"Yes."

Di Yong nodded, expressing his understanding, after all, the case has already happened!
but never thought...

Zhao Shi didn't let him stare at him anymore, but instead lowered his voice and said, "However, when you go to deliver the newspaper to Ouyang Qing, ask her to secretly pay attention to me instead."

"Yes."

Di Yong nodded in agreement, but he couldn't help being a little curious. Could there be something strange about this case?However, he didn't take the initiative like Zhou Tong, so he didn't ask any more questions, and Zhao Shi didn't explain any more, he just told them to be careful when moving the newspapers, and then took the remaining two hundred copies of newspapers, along the imperial road, and squeaked Yaya walked to the front of the palace gate.

In front of the palace gate...

The cold wind bites,

But most of the officials have already arrived, they are chatting together in twos and threes to pass the boring stage that will inevitably occur in every court meeting, stomp their feet from time to time, rub their hands, give a sigh of relief, and then cover their ears... …

squeak
very special,
As soon as Zhao Shi's carriage arrived, many eyes looked at it. However, unlike the first time Zhao Shi went to court, all the officials were still looking forward to it. This time, they were obviously much more indifferent, and many of them just glanced lightly. Then they continued chatting, only Di Qing, Ouyang Xiu, and a few lower-level officials who looked flattering ministers greeted them, and these lower-level officials were stared back by Ouyang Xiu one by one. Together with you, I always feel that the old man is also That flattering courtier.

"Your Highness..."

Ouyang Xiu gathered his hands into the wide sleeves of his robe: "The old minister heard that Shao Yong came yesterday?"

"Ah."

Zhao Shi nodded, then moved aside, Ouyang Xiu jumped up, and was about to warm up, when he saw a stack of newspapers beside Zhao Shi, Ouyang Xiu didn't see what it was at first, so he moved closer Look, I couldn't help shouting: "Your Highness finally printed the newspaper?"

brush,
brush,

It seemed that no one was paying attention, but when Ouyang Xiu's voice was a little louder, Wen Yanbo, Fu Bi, Han Qi, and even the indifferent admonisher Tang Jie all turned their heads away, as if A group of fireflies in the dark night...

"Give."

Zhao Shi took the initiative to take a copy and handed it to Ouyang Xiu, then stretched out his hand and said, "Chenghui, 180 essays."

"How many?"

It's not that Ouyang Xiu can't afford books. Books in this era are not cheap. It's really: "How many words can be printed on a piece of white paper, do you want 180 characters?"

"No more words, but finer words."

Ouyang Xiu took out an ingot of broken silver viciously, threw it into the crock that Cheng Ping was holding, and said loudly, "I want to see how good your writing is." Say it!Leaning against the carriage, squinting his eyes, he looked very closely, and was surprised when he saw it...

"Twenty years of life and death are boundless, I don't think about it, I will never forget it...a good word." Even if Ouyang Xiu has written words no less than this one, but when he suddenly sees this kind of words, he will inevitably feel a little excited: "If your highness can If you study hard, you will be the leader of the literary world.”

real or fake?

All the officials looked over suspiciously. Could it be that these two people deliberately played a show in order to promote this newspaper?However, doubts are doubts. After all, where is Ouyang Xiu's strength? He even feels that the amazing words, to what extent, are still of interest to many people, especially those few flatterers who were stared back by Ouyang Xiu one by one. The minister finally found an opportunity, leaned over and said, "Your Highness, it's boring to wait, so please sell me a share too!"

"it is good."

Zhao Shi simply sat on the shaft of the car, held the newspaper and said, "Come on, this is yours."

"This one is yours."

"This is yours."

Among other things, it is already an honor for His Royal Highness to sell it himself. Gradually, more officials joined the ranks of purchasers. Even Wen Yanbo had someone buy a copy for him to bring back. The members of Zhijianyuan frowned fiercely, how could they make the copper smelly business above the imperial court?
but,

The newspaper still has some literati flavor, and they don't want to criticize too much, they can only firmly put their position on the sidelines, and just stand by and watch those who were originally just boring chatting without a word, but now they are gathering in twos and threes Officials reading newspapers together.

"hiss--"

"Look at the lower left corner on the left side of the front."

"The lower left corner on the left side of the front?" An official was stunned for a moment, then followed the other party's instructions, moved his eyeballs, then froze, and said in disbelief: "This Shao Yong, could it be Mr. Anle from Luoyang, Shao Yaofu?" ?”

"Shao Yaofu?"

Just like Ouyang Xiu, although Shao Yong has never been an official, he is almost another pinnacle in the literary world. Even Fu Bi hurriedly looked away from the eulogy, turned to the front, and looked at the lower left corner. Sure enough... ...there is a small piece of text written on it: "Water Margin Reading Reviews?"

"Five generations have been chaotic and separated. Once the clouds open and the moon shines, the grass and trees will have new rain and dew for a hundred years, and the old mountains and rivers will be written for thousands of miles..."

"Good poetry, good poetry!"

"Don't say it's a poem..." Not all the officials knew about Shao Yaofu, or they didn't care about being interested. They read the cold joke written in the middle of the newspaper and laughed and said: "A husband and concubine moved to a new house, ha, ha, in the middle of the night After waking up, the Xianggong asked my concubine, what did you think of looking at the stars all over the sky? The concubine said: small? The husband scolded: You bitch, you forgot to install the roof, hahahaha, I am so funny."

"puff"

Don't talk to others,

Wen Yanbo's indifferent, wrinkled face twitched fiercely, and then, afraid of being seen by others, he held it back so hard that he swayed from side to side like a tumbler, and finally let out a sigh of relief. Got a... fart.

"puff"

Han Qi was not as restrained as he was, he slapped his thigh and laughed, not to mention this era, some jokes are enough to make people laugh even if they are put into later generations, but Zhao Shi picked ten of them and made the whole palace gate laugh. Before he knew it, cheerful laughter rang out, and the imperial guards couldn't help but look around.

Zhao Shi breathed a sigh of relief, at least, the effect is not bad.

not bad?
Qin Zheng couldn't help but ask Tang Jie next to him: "Why don't we go buy one too?" Tang Jie gave him a vicious look: "Why don't you go soon?"
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(End of this chapter)