Now that you have seen the newspapers, let's spread out the matter and write about it. Depending on the newspapers, you can also write things upside down.
Not only must they confuse right and wrong, but they must also use deception to make each library report different "truths" to muddy the waters.
The people's eyes are not sharp, but they are often swayed by opinions. To master each department is to master the people's wisdom.
The bearer carried him to Shishu Library. After discussing the matters in the library, he hurried to other libraries, but unfortunately he was still a step too late.
Less than an hour later, another tabloid leaked from Qinxin Tea House.
The content this time is the same as the last one. It seems that the same person is holding the pen. The pen can hardly bear the ridicule of this mouth and has become a veritable bald pen.
The article first guessed what was going on in the Zhang family today - the guess was so accurate, it was as if I had heard it while lying under the bed of the Zhang family.
Then he bluntly said that newspapers did not dare to write it in the first place. As soon as his article came out, newspapers would come to pick up people's wisdom and use the afterglow of his literary giant to become the mouthpiece of the Zhang family.
He also said that the matter would be settled sooner or later. After all, an arm could not twist a thigh. If a little ant like the Song family offended a big shot, he would probably die soon.
Zhang Xuling stared at this new tabloid and felt his eyes bleed.
Who wrote this?
How can you be so irritating?
Zhang Xuling was unable to speak in front of this tabloid and asked the bearers to go directly to the palace gate to wait.
As for the first tabloid that aroused thousands of waves, after it was published, it was sent to the palace by the anti-Zhang faction.
Outside the Chui Gong Hall, Zhang Rui, Zhang Xutang, and the King of Jin were kneeling outside. The guard of the hall door closed the door. No one knew what was going on inside. Everyone was waiting for the summons.
However, after that tabloid was delivered, there was no other voice inside.
The chamberlains stood on both sides, looking at each other's nose and nose, not even looking outside.
The wind was still blowing, and although the snow on the ground had been swept away, the stone slabs were still bitingly cold. Just standing outside with hands and hands made my teeth chatter with the cold, let alone kneeling on the ground.
But none of the three people kneeling made a sound, just silent. Even if they had something to say, they would have to wait until they were summoned before speaking.
As a result, the entire Chui Gong Hall became increasingly silent, so much so that the outside of the Chui Gong Hall also became silent. Even the footsteps of everyone moved softly and slowly, so as not to offend Jin Shang.
When Zhang Xutang's legs were numb, the palace door finally opened and the three of them were summoned in.
As soon as the three people entered, they saw gauze curtains hanging in the air, half-person-high Ding Kiln Suan Ni incense burners standing on both sides below the imperial collapse, green smoke wafting out from them, "Spring Letters in the Snow" burning inside, and the aroma was elegant.
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Today, he sat on the royal platform with an indifferent expression, accepted the worship, and pointed to the embroidered pier at the foot of the steps: "Master Xiang, sit down and talk."
Zhang Rui knelt down but refused: "I have no way to teach my son, and the harm will be endless. I dare not sit down."
Today, I asked the chamberlain to present the tabloid to Zhang Rui: "Sit down and take a look. How does this man's literary talent compare with the bachelors of the Hanlin Academy?"
Zhang Rui stood up from the ground uneasily, his body swayed slightly, then stabilized, sat on the embroidered pier, opened the tabloid and read two lines, he felt horrified.
Tabloids were originally banned, but they continued to be banned, so he proposed to simply let the officials control it, and only allow the big newspapers to operate. Tabloids would be sent to the palace every day to relieve the boredom of Jinshang and the harem.
Several major newspapers in Kyoto are under the nose of the Zhang family. In the past, they were all anecdotes and harmless, but today this tabloid was brought into the palace, which is irritating.
He shook his hands and continued reading. After reading, he couldn't answer the question.
If you say that this person's writing skills are better than those of a Hanlin Academy scholar, wouldn't that mean that the tabloid is right?
"Your Majesty," Zhang Rui put down the tabloid sadly: "Although what is said here is an exaggeration, and there are many unfounded speculations and slanderous remarks about Xiao'er, but Xiao'er did bring the son of the Song family back to Kyoto. Although there is something hidden in it,
But once this tabloid comes out, there is no way to refute it. In order to appease the anger of the people, Your Majesty, please punish me severely."
Jin Shang slowly said: "What's the secret?"
Zhang Rui was about to speak, but he pointed at Zhang Xutang and said, "Xutang, tell me."
Zhang Xutang buried his head deeply and replied: "Your Majesty, Your Majesty... the villain is guilty..."
As he spoke, he suddenly burst into tears: "Your Majesty, this villain has been wronged..."
His nose was full of tears, and while crying, he defended himself eloquently: "Song Qinghui is actually a fool. Everyone in Tanzhou City knows it. Your Majesty will know when you ask him. In fact, he sneaked out to play and hid in the small house.
He was in a cage when he returned to Beijing, and the villain was afraid that he would get lost, so he took him home. The eldest lady of the Song family made trouble at home regardless of the circumstances. There was a happy event at home yesterday, so the villain had to lock her up first.
, who knew that Prince Jin..."
When it came to Prince Jin, he was so timid that he did not dare to speak. In the end, he muttered coquettishly: "Prince Jin is so majestic! If Prince Yan hadn't come..."
Zhang Rui immediately glared at him: "Your Majesty has nothing to ask you, so don't talk too much!"
King Jin knelt on the ground and kept his mouth shut. No matter what the Zhang family and his son said, he was not going to speak.
Jinshang pondered for a long time and glanced at the silent King Jin: "The Prime Minister has no way to teach his son, and I also have no way to teach my son."
Zhang Rui was shocked and knelt down again: "Your Majesty..."
"Sit down," Jinshang waved his hands, and he didn't know whether the expression on his face was anger or anger, "King Jin also told me, when he was showing off his power last night, was he hitting the Prime Minister in the face or me?
"
He called him King Jin, and King Jin stopped calling him father and replied expressionlessly: "I'm just looking for someone, I don't dare to slap anyone in the face, and I can't slap anyone in the face."
Jin Shang sneered: "Are you resenting me?"
"I don't dare." Prince Jin's voice remained calm.
"You have no father, no brothers, and no court in your eyes. You only have the daughter of a guilty minister. It shows that you have made no progress in the past ten years in Tanzhou!"
No one dared to answer the call.
Today, I have ignored King Jin for ten years and exiled King Jin. If King Jin had not stood up for himself, he would have been a dead man by now. His words were regarded as farts by King Jin.
King Jin knelt on the ground, motionless, and allowed himself to be scolded, without any sign of remorse on his face.
Staring at him today, I don't know why I thought of my mother, Queen Mother Pei.
When Empress Dowager Pei was in charge of the government, if anything went against her, she would tense up and say nothing. All officials, civil and military, made comments, but she listened to them all, but she still went her own way.
The admonishment officer scolded her for being arbitrary, but she bluntly said that she could handle government affairs for the emperor, and she was no worse than the officials. It was just that she was a citizen of the world, while the officials were just doing nothing for themselves.
King Jin looks very much like Queen Mother Pei.
Although he was kneeling on the ground, he stood in front of the people of the world with an attitude that he would rather die than surrender.
"The seed of confusion!" Jin Jin slammed the red porcelain cup in his hand and hit King Jin on the forehead.
The tea cup rolled to the ground and broke into two halves. The tea wet his face and stained his clothes. His forehead immediately became red and swollen, and there were tiny bloody cuts. He still refused to give in at all.
The servants in the room suddenly knelt on the ground and asked His Majesty to calm down.