Chapter 330 Qi Ping: The minister, please make a look at your Majesty (seeking subscription)

"This poem ..."

In the school, when the last sentence was read, He Shi'an was a little moved, and the students around him were silent.

Poetry can have power. This is the case for selling charcoal. Simple text, the image of a charcoal old man is on the paper.

The text is not so gorgeous and beautiful, and the whole poem is not much exquisite, more like narrative poems.

The original text was written by the old man selling charcoal on the market. The story of the eunuch purchased by the palace forcibly pulled away. When Qi Ping wrote, he took care of the emperor and changed a few words to change the eunuchs.

But it does not affect the key.

"Poor body top, worry -free charcoal is cold ..."

A student read, and sighed:

"I was still complaining that the school was cold, and the Guozi Jian couldn't bear to burn charcoal. Now I read the poem of Qi Gongzi's ... ashamed, there is no place to stand."

Another student shook his head and sighs:

"In the past, the people have always been suffering, and my father has taught me to care about suffering. I have also consciously and serious in the past. Now compared with Qi Gongzi, it is better to be far away. Only by really letting go of pride can I write such poems.

No wonder Tai Fu can make a friendship with him, not to hide your brother, the younger brother is still jealous of his luck in the past. Now ... it is my child's heart.

Fu Shizhong. "

"Everyone," He Shimi was surging, and suddenly said:

"Qi Gongzi took the lead in raising a donation. Although I have no net worth, I should also solve the same. I suggest that calling for the literary world to pay for the disaster.

It is worthy of my generation of scholars. "

"This is very good."

"Submit."

"Submit."

For a while, the students were impassioned and responded in groups.

At the same time, as the newspaper was launched, it was placed on a case of a family in Kyoto, which caused a sensation.

Qi Ping has written a lot of poems. In fact, the literati circle is actually mixed with their poems, even the fixed storm ... There are many people criticizing "young people pretending to be old -fashioned".

However, today's poems are determined, but no one can't pick it up.

With the medium of newspapers, it spread quickly, and it is widely known as one of them, as well as Qi Ping's donation of thousands of silver on behalf of the hexagonal book house.

In the afternoon, the traffic of each branch in the city has risen significantly.

Many scholars originally purchased books, but today, the buddies of the branches were surprised to find that many guests came around and purchased a lot.

There were even many scholars who did not buy books after entering the door, but just patted a silver on the table, and bluntly asked the hexagonal book house to donate to donate, making a group of guys startled.

This also made some merchants in the city's inconsistent merchant in front of the city.

Suddenly realized that with the medium of newspapers, donations can not only win the reputation of "good people", but also advertise for shops. Immediately sent the housekeeper to the newspaper to seek cooperation.

Nympho

"Yun Lao, there are dozens of people here, they all have to donate and report, you see ..."

When Mr. Yun arrived at the newspaper, he was surrounded by a group of editors under Dengshi.

Obviously, I have never seen such battles.

Yun Lao was unhappy and took out a piece of paper from his arms:

"This is the Dongjia handbook. Next, we will gather the money according to this method. At the same time, the newspapers are added to the next page to publicize every item of good models ..."

The editor stunned, took it over, looked at the sway, the terms clearly planned the book, and shocked:

"Is the Dong family who had expected it early?"

Mr. Yun's head was cloak, his eyes were complicated.

For the use of newspapers to initiate donations, he only had a vague idea. As a result, Qi Ping sent a detailed plan this morning.

According to his statement, since you have to do it, you are more serious.

Many people want to do good, but they are limited to high costs. The hexagonal bookstore should organize some people to collect money, buy materials, and distribute it.

"This thing is not easy to do, especially pay attention, be sure to write clearly every place." Qi Ping's extremely serious tone.

Yun Lao was curious:

"Are you sure you want to do this? I know that you are worried about the greedy ink underneath, but this kind of thing is difficult to prohibit, and it may not be publicized, printing a piece of paper, the newspaper book is thin, it is likely to lose money."

Qi Ping laughed and said:

"I don't expect to be completely clean, but at least I can be as clean as possible. As for the announcement, maybe no one can do this before, and no one will question it, but if so, please start from Qi Ping."

If there is ... please from Qi Ping ... Tai Fu chewed this sentence, and his expression was complicated:

"Unfortunately, you have entered the Taoist courtyard, and you can't enter the official according to the rules ... Not a official, but unfortunately."

Qi Ping couldn't cry and laughed. I said that I was a strong man, turned his head and hugged the drawings, and went to find the craftsman.

Nympho

In the next two days, Qi Ping didn't go out much. He went to the Taoist courtyard halfway, but he didn't encounter Yu Xuanji. He just found Elder Lu, the Xuanji Department, and borrowed a disciple of the alchemy.

Then continue to be bored in the courtyard, Ding Ding Dang, I don't know what to make a drum.

Yao Guang seemed to go out, just staggered, and he hadn't seen it for the time being.

Donation is in full swing, but compared to the huge gap, it is actually a salary.

The grandfather of the court still pulled with the emperor, progressing slowly, and the weather was still cold.

Nympho

On the third day, early morning.

When Qi Xun broke away from the seal of the quilt, he dressed and pushed out the door, and was surprised to find that Qi Ping was entering the house with several left -left Xiang Jiazhuang, and moved the tinkened appliances to the ox cart.

"Where are you going?" Qi Yan asked curiously.

Qi Ping put on the Jinyi official robe, wearing a soft hat, a waist hanging token, and no knife. It seemed to go out.

After hearing the words, I laughed and said, "Entering the palace, the things are done, and it should be given to people."

Qi Yan seems to understand.

Nympho

Outside the afternoon door, the new dynasty will come as expected.

Today, the weather is better, the sun is sprinkled, the snow and ice melted, but the temperature is even more cold.

A famous official is on the square that is enough to accommodate thousands of people.

There is no "Gong Gong" style, majestic.

"The sky is so cold, and my Majesty can't let us wait in the partial temple. My old bone can't suffer." A rigid official sighed.

Li Qi glanced at him, saying that you go to say a word, watch Her Majesty and scold you.

In fact, this was not the case in previous years. This year, the emperor was obviously annoyed by officials and deliberately frozen them. It was a punishment.

"I understand the truth, but this disaster relief is all in the six things. What are the ways we can all have the court." An Royal Shi dumped a nose.

Extremely grievance, thought angrily, wait for the upper hall, and spray a wave of six mediocrities to solve the hatred of your heart.

"Don't say it, alas, how did Du Sichuan come?" Li Qi looked at the black red brocade.

Except on the beginning, Du Yuanchun didn't go to the dynasty. After all, it was discussed that it had nothing to do with Zhenfu, but today it suddenly arrived.

I was puzzled, but I didn't ask, and I waited again. The ministers entered the hall.

The Golden Temple is empty and magnificent, not much warm and more warm outside. Fortunately, it is not Yu Hanfeng. The old churros of the officialdom immediately raised the big members as a faction.

It is not intentional pretending, mainly because there will be eunuchs with a small book staring at it. Seeing who is inaccurate when the meeting is in the court, and walking in a daze, this is "lost but the number of gifts".

Liang Guo is okay, the requirements are not too strict, at least you can still stand.

Like some dynasties in Qi Ping's last life, they kneeling to meet, and everyone must have a knee guard ...

"Continue to discuss the matter yesterday ..."

After a set of etiquette as usual, the emperor said with a sinking voice and continued the topic of the results without discussing the results yesterday.

The Ministry of Households still reads the book: "His Majesty, Chen, etc. deploy money and food, only squeeze out these, please see it."

The Ministry of Industry Shangshu followed: "The charcoal of the ministers can produce charcoal, and it has been summarized in the book."

For the past few days, the DPRK was still effective. Under the repeated pressure of the emperor, under the intimidation, the ministries finally loosened and began to raise materials money and food.

At this time, a booklet was handed over by the eunuch, and the emperor's expression was slightly embarrassed, and the irritable emotions eased.

Open it one by one.

After a moment, Shen Sheng said: "Only in this case, the gap is still too big."
To be continued...