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Chapter 176 Soul Ginseng Soup

After Fang Zhengyi's full efforts, the next day the reporters began to walk around the streets.

Fang Zhengyi was sitting in the newspaper and thinking hard.

The newspapers are divided into several sections, approaching science, sunny political affairs, people's lives, celebrity interviews, etc....

Fang Zhengyi was naturally responsible for the sunshine political affairs. He could use public opinion to influence all officials in a few days after the newspaper was released.

It was obviously a bit rushed to do this, but he didn't have time to delay.

Even if all officials donate grain, how much can they donate, when will they donate, and how long will they take to transport them to the south, these are all uncontrollable factors.

Founderic can only reduce the time in the part where he makes a difference.

But now he is not thinking about the political affairs section, so there is no hurry to this part now.

What he wants to write about now is getting closer to science.

Since the blood of the monk in Fuyun Temple became famous, things seem to have developed in a strange direction.

Bottles of monk blood appeared on the market.

Obviously those monks don’t have that much blood to release, but the market has been hyped up.

Therefore, all kinds of fake blood that are currently popular on the market with unknown sources.

A group of ignorant people paid a high price to buy and drink and didn't know what disease they would get.

Blood is dirty than anything else.

Fang Zhengyi thought hard for a long time and wrote solemnly.

[Earlier in the first phase of science, the cursed Fuyun Temple!]

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The next day, all the towns in the city had already arranged tabloids and went out to the streets with bags.

Sale along the street on the road.

"Sell newspapers! Sell newspapers! The Prince Daily was first released today. The latest news in the city is in the newspapers, each one only has five texts!"

Many scholars surrounded the newspaper boys curiously.

But the people around were obviously very curious, but when they stopped and observed, they were obviously full of words and they couldn't understand them. It would be useless to buy them back.

Soon someone surrounded him and said curiously: "Child! What are you selling? Is it related to the prince?"

"This is called a newspaper! All the big and small matters in the city are written in the newspaper every day. This newspaper is handled by His Royal Highness the Crown Prince! One piece only requires five texts, and the quantity is limited to first come first served!"

"The prince's things? Really five-part? Let me take a copy and I'll take a look!"

It’s only five cents, but it’s obviously worth it to exchange for a bowl of Yangchun noodles for a piece of paper full of words.

The people who came to buy it didn't hesitate too much and just bought one for the money.

The scholar took the newspaper handed over by the newspaper boy, opened it and read it carefully, and the friends around him also turned around.

Not long after, the scholar smiled and said to the people around him: "Brother Liu, this newspaper is interesting. You see, it actually records the things in the court."

Brother Liu kept looking at the science section, and after hearing what he said, his eyes moved over.

Read it gently.

"These heartwarming words in the court?... Your Majesty affectionately called Fang Zhengyi Fang Qing... Your Majesty cares about the people, can't sleep at night, and all officials are also worried about food disasters..."

"Uh, it looks fresh, but there seems to be no substantive content in it. What did the officials do? I didn't understand."

"And the words are too simple, is this really the prince made it?"

The two looked at each other and suddenly felt that they had been deceived.

"Look at it again!"

"Hey, there is also a spiritual ginseng soup: dedicated to students all over the world, what is this?"

"You are not brave, no one is strong for you."

"Who doesn't learn to be strong while getting hurt."

“…………….”

"I'm afraid of suffering for the rest of my life, and I'm not afraid of suffering for the rest of my life."

The two looked at each other again, their eyes were a little excited, and then they looked down.

Scenes of different sizes, large and small, began to appear one by one in the capital.

Many people can see so much news in one day and feel like the New Year is over, and they are so happy that they can't stop talking.

After all, it is boring to talk about poetry every day on weekdays. I didn’t expect that one day there would be so many melons to eat at the same time.

There are no less than seven or eight records of things like visiting the widow's door at night and killing pig craftsmen to save the fallen water.

However, what ordinary people are most concerned about is obviously the suspense drama, the cursed Fuyun Temple.

Countless people gathered around the newspaper readers who had been invited to listen to him telling sensational stories about the blood of the monks.

Although Fang Zheng wrote the first half, the shocking words in the newspaper still make people frightened.

What are the serious illnesses, giving birth to deformed children, scholars who have been exposed to the blood of high monks will lead to mental retardation, and the court will never use it.

Why all this is unknown, but the angry crowd has already set their sights on Fuyun Temple...

As for those scholars, they must have doubled their interest in chicken soup.

Especially the article "Preface to Sending Dongyang Ma Sheng" by Fang Zhengyi, the original text is too long and can't remember it clearly.

Half of the stuttering was written, and then sent to Taoyuan County for the cloze filling in the blanks. After the general meaning was filled, it was printed on it.

Many people's impression of Fang Zhengichi was greatly changed after seeing it!

In the eyes of many scholars, the image of a treacherous minister became the image of a very poor family when he was young, and he worked tirelessly to study, but his hands and feet were still hard and hard.

Even if such a person becomes a treacherous minister, who can't understand?

After all, life is so hard that you can blame others? And the short sentences in the previous sentences that are concise and point to the heart are obviously Fang Zhengichi’s true feelings!

Is such a person really a treacherous minister? Even if a treacherous minister can meet so honestly, it is really tearful!

.............

In the newspaper, Li Yuanzhao was still holding the newspaper and complaining.

He pointed at the spiritual ginseng soup section in his hand.

"Old Fang, it's not me who said you, what's the use of writing this spiritual ginseng soup? Isn't this a waste of space?"

Fang Zheng glanced at him and said, "Haha, Your Highness doesn't understand. Are the students in the world more proud or disappointed?"

"Of course I'm so disappointed? What's wrong?"

"That's right, this is for those frustrated students. We must strive to win the love of most people in order to have credibility."

"Tell me about those scholars who failed the tests, they are either rolled their eyes or ridiculed. We just happened to give him some spiritual ginseng soup to nourish his body..."

In fact, I mainly want to whitewash myself, and my reputation is too bad.

Those scholars who are related will always follow their hugs and blacken themselves, so we can only fight for most of them.

If you pour chicken soup into death, it will be useless if you don’t believe it!

Of course, there are a lot of chicken soup in the Jingguo literary world, but in Fang Zhengyi's opinion, those things are too restrained and implicit, and their purity is too low! Fade out of the bird!

Compared with Fang Zhengyi's 21st century chicken soup, it is a soup that can be filled with soup.

Just say it’s fresh or not!
Chapter completed!
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