Everyone was shocked, standing in two rows immediately, and bowed to see Li Shimin.

Li Shimin asked curiously: "Zhu Aiqing, what are you taking in your hands?"

Wei Zheng took a step forward and immediately said: "Your Majesty, this is what has just appeared today. People call it a newspaper, and there is a name, called Datang Daily."

Li Shimin frowned, why didn't the dark guard report the matter on him?

"Wang De, take it up and let me see!"

After reading the newspaper, Li Shimin frowned and sneered.

As a monarch of a country, he naturally can see that the newspaper can quickly spread the news throughout the world.

This thing is a double -edged sword, holding it in the hands of the court, that is, the benefit is greater than the disadvantages. It may be in the hands of the enemy. It may be to be confused and endanger the Datang Jiangshan Society.

"Who made this thing?"

Let ’s look at me, I look at you, I do n’t know, because this thing suddenly appeared this morning.

"I don't know."

Chang Sun Wuji frowned: "His Majesty, no matter who made it out, but this thing must be prohibited. Once he let him develop, it is a sharp sword hanging on Datang's head."

Li Shimin nodded, but he always had to know who made this thing. He had to find the source.

Li Shimin went on to read the newspaper, "Datang heavenly opens ...".

This seems to be a propaganda, but what is the world doing this day? He knows nothing now.

What did he eat for this damn Li Shu?

Then he turned to the other side, but the opposite was printed with all his poems, and there was an article about "water can carry boats and can cover the boat".

Li Shimin's face eased slightly. Does this person still know how to do it?

Knowing the poems and articles, but I am the emperor of the Tang Dynasty, dare to arrange my poems and articles behind?

I don't want face to face?

In the end, he looked at the gossip, and his face could not be dark.

What kind of thing, do it!

He touched the paper, and he even worked with the paper he usually wrote. The paper he used was a tribute, which was expensive.

This person actually used these golden paper to create newspapers.

"How much is this newspaper?" Li Shimin asked unhappy.

Wei Zheng was waiting to spray people. As a result, His Majesty looked at the newspaper and opened it.

"His Majesty, one article for money." Hearing Her Majesty asked like this, he immediately replied.

Li Shimin's eyes widened. Who is this prodigal?

According to the usual printing costs in the palace, such a piece of paper, plus carving printing, overall, I am afraid that there are dozens of money, mainly because the carving is too much.

However, this newspaper should look like a thousand, just engraved a set of carving.

But this paper shouldn't be the money?

"Wang De, let Li Shu check immediately, even if you dig three feet, you must find out this person."

Listening to this newspaper, Li Shimin only needed a money. In this world, there is no grievance of losing money to do business at all.

Unless it is a chaotic thief, he wants to subvert his Datang Jiangshan.

If the cost is really a text money, then the use of this thing is too great.

Five surnames and seven hopes, he can put a hat for minutes, and the initiative is in his hands. He can let them never turn around.

The newspaper is controlled in his hands, and that is a sharp sword. Whoever wants to sword, the people in the world have to follow him.

Moreover, this thing can also convey government orders in a short time.

If paper were cheaper, everyone in the world would be able to read. No matter how poor they were, they could always afford a newspaper. If not, just give one to every household.

This court will soon be infused with fresh power.

"Your Majesty, I am impeaching the person who created the newspaper. This person has bad intentions. This thing is a double-edged sword!"

"I know!"

Wei Zheng: "???"

"Wei Qing, what we are discussing today is the resettlement of refugees outside Chang'an City... Let's put it aside for now."

For example, Changsun Wuji, Li Jing, Fang Xuanling and others have already seen that His Majesty wants to take possession of the newspaper for himself!

However, the person who produced the newspaper will be unlucky.

At the same time.

The Prince of the East Palace also held a newspaper and read the content on it. Only then did he realize that the third brother had deceived them and made them suffer so much!

He knew the appearance of the manor built by his third brother. He had seen the picture in the newspaper, it was the manor built by his third brother.

The third brother is not in the business of women's underwear at all. He is in the business of restaurants, restaurants, entertainment...

After reading the newspaper’s introduction to “Heaven and Earth”.

Li Chengqian let out a long sigh. The workshop they built was simply ridiculous.

"Mr. Sima, what do you think of this heaven and earth? This is the new business created by the King of Shu."

Li Chengqian put down the newspaper and looked up at the newly recruited hermit master Sima Qiu.

At this moment, Sima Qiu was wearing blue-grey clothes. He was 1.78 meters tall. Although his temples were a little gray, he was still a handsome old man.

"Your Highness, this is a good and profitable business, but it depends on how he operates it."

"According to the above introduction, as long as the fee for entering the heaven and earth is one hundred thousand coins, how many people can the Tang Dynasty have?"

"Members have to top up a thousand guan. Who would use a thousand guan to play?"

Sima Qiu acted like a master, stroking his beard and smiling: "I can guarantee that if he does this, he may be out of business within half a year."

"But this newspaper is a good thing."

"If you can win it... Your Highness, the right to speak in the future will be in your hands. Whatever you want to do, there will be public support..."

Li Chengqian glanced at Sima Qiu and saw the value of the newspaper immediately after reading it.

It's definitely not possible to just imitate it, and it's not like he's a big hater if he just sells it for a penny.

"Your Highness, as long as we find the person who made this thing and capture it in one fell swoop, wouldn't it be enough?"

“Great idea!”

Li Chengqian patted the table and said with a smile: "How about I leave this matter to you sir?"

Sima Qiu: "..."

That was done by the King of Shu. How can you let me go?

If you don't get it right, you will be beaten by your emperor father.

Can others touch the newspaper?

Even if you are the prince, you can’t do it, hehehe...

The King of Shu is waiting for you to touch the newspaper!

"Your Highness, I have just arrived and am not familiar with Chang'an City... Please forgive me, Your Highness."

"Is that so? Then I'll find someone else to take care of it?" Li Chengqian thought for a while and said.

"Come here, call Du He. His injury should be healed."

At this time, Fang Yiai came.

Sun Cheng is gone, and the underwear workshop can only be managed by him.

But in the past few days, we have spent money and material resources on publicity, and even competed with the people of the King of Shu for publicity.

The result was good, Quan Fu made a wedding dress for the King of Shu.

Just in the early hours of this morning, the workshop broke down and a fire broke out, and all the hundreds of thousands of dollars they invested were lost.

"His Royal Highness, it's bad, something happened..."

He ran into the palace in a panic. At this moment, his face was covered with dirt, and his clothes were covered with ashes and holes. He looked like a laborer in a kiln. Li Chengqian almost didn't recognize him.

"Chang Sun Chong?"

"Your Highness, woo woo woo..."

"What happened? How can you be so panicked?"

Changsun Chong was still frightened and even more angry. I was almost burned to death inside, and you still scolded me?

But he still said with a tearful voice: "Your Highness, our underwear workshop suffered a breakdown. There was a fire and there was nothing left..."

Li Chengqian's whole body trembled.
To be continued...