The First Family of Tang Dynasty

"Therefore, your Majesty relies more heavily on us veterans from the Long, and he is more willing to pull out those inferior scholars into the court."

"From this point of view alone, compared with the "Chang'an Collection", this "Chang'an Xunbao" is really much better..."

Fang Jun looked at his father dumbfounded, and couldn't help asking for a long time. "Why did my father say this?"

"Haha, what did you think of the last issue of "Chang'an Collected Works"?"

Fang Xuanling put aside the "Changan Xunbao" in her hand and asked the two sons.

Fang Jun scratched his head and smiled awkwardly. "My boy thinks it's good, but it feels a bit too esoteric."

Fang Yizhi thought about it earnestly, with an ashamed expression on his face.

"My boy is like my second brother. I think that "Chang'an Collected Works" deserves to be a collection of masters, and the articles are brilliant, but I just think..."

"Hehe, let's not say that it is you two, even if the old man read the article on the "Chang'an Collected Works", it is also quite a lot of effort."

"After all, the authors of those articles are all erudite and talented in my dynasty, and they are extremely intensive in the study of Confucian classics."

"But because of this, their articles are not interpretable by ordinary people."

"In contrast to this "Chang'an Xunbao", how do you two feel?"

The eldest ovary gave the answer without even thinking about it.

"I think the content of "Chang'an Xunbao" is plain and easy to understand.

In particular, the "Romance of the Three Kingdoms" serialized above is even more brilliant, making you love it..."

The second son, Fang Jun, turned to the serialization of "The Romance of the Three Kingdoms" behind him, proudly and authentic.

"Yes, father, I also think this "Romance of the Three Kingdoms" is much more exciting than the "Chang'an Collected Works" written by narratives."

Fang Xuanling couldn't say anything to this second son who was fluent in writing and preferred to juggling with guns and sticks, except for a light sigh.

However, he patiently explained to the two sons.

"If you compare this "Chang'an Collected Works" to Yangchun Baixue, then this "Chang'an Xunbao" is the lower Liba, do you understand?"

"So that's the case, the child has been taught." The eldest son Fang Yizhi suddenly woke up with a look on his face, and nodded in agreement.

Seeing the rescue gaze cast by his second brother Fang Jun, Fang Yizhi lowered his voice and explained the allusion of Qu Gao and widow to his second brother.

Fang Xuanling ignored her two sons, stroking her long beards, shaking her head slightly with complicated eyes.

Cheng Saburo is a kid, although he is prone to trouble when he starts to do things. But this "Changan Xunbao" is very beautiful.

It's the "Chang'an Collected Works" produced by Wei Wang Li Tai, who is quite talented, likes Lixian Corporal, and widely acquainted with scholars.

It may be able to win the favor of those erudites, but under the high and widow, the influence is definitely far inferior to the "Chang'an Xunbao".

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At this moment, Li Shimin, the emperor of Datang, was copying a copy of "Chang'an Xunbao" and admiring the interview manuscript with delight.

Looking at the splendid and brilliant interview manuscript, Li Shimin felt a bit embarrassed, but he still had a strong sense of satisfaction.

The Empress Changsun next to her shook her head as she watched, with a weird expression on her face.

"Husband, Cheng Saburo, this kid, is really good at doing things, and he actually came up with such an article."

Li Shimin touched his slightly hot face, and couldn't help but think of the content of the first issue of "Chang'an Xunbao" under the premise of the eldest son Cheng Qian.

The thin-skinned eldest son's white blush was like something, which made Li Shimin a little relieved.

At least the old man has been weathered and shame is not so strong, but should I remind Shandong Song Yu, a demon reporter.

Next time, even if you are flattering, can you pay attention to the scale? You can't be so exaggerated.

The old lady feels embarrassed by your special mother's shooting. What is the intention?

"Yeah, although this kid's interview draft is a bit exaggerated, it is full of...well, but in general, it is good after all.

At least we can let the people and the poor clans know our attitude, this is the key. "

"Your Majesty, Gao Shiqian, please." The **** outside quickly walked into the Ganlu Hall and said respectfully towards Li Shimin.

"Laoqing Gao's house? Hurry up..." Li Shimin glanced at the Guanyin maid, then ordered to the eunuch.

The inconspicuous kung fu, the white beard and the stature are quite tall, but Gao Shilian, who has already appeared to be old-fashioned, slowly entered the Temple of Ganlu.

Respectfully salute Li Shimin and the Queen of Longsun. "Old ministers see your majesty, see empress."

"Lao Qing's family doesn't need to be polite, please get up quickly." Li Shimin smiled and got up to help Gao Shilian up.

Empress Changsun also stepped forward and leaned back and smiled.

"Uncle, why is your old man here, come and sit down quickly..."

Gao Shilian nodded and smiled when he looked at the niece who became more and more graceful.

After sitting down, Li Shimin couldn't help but wonder.

"Lao Qing's, you are still Guanyin's maidservant's uncle, and you are not an outsider. If you have something, just speak bluntly."

"Yes, uncle, just tell me if you have something." Empress Changsun sat beside Gao Shilian and said in a liberal way.

His father died early that year, and his elder brother was still young, if it hadn't been for his uncle's help.

The fate of her, her elder brother Sun Wuji, and her mother-in-law is really unthinkable.

The marriage between myself and my husband was also the result of my uncle's efforts~www.wuxiaspot.com~ This uncle, in the heart of the eldest grandson, respects him like his biological father.

"Don't dare, the old minister is here because he was compiling the "Clan History" in the sacred metaphor of his Majesty. Now it is a little bit successful. It is sent here specially. Please see it."

While speaking, Gao Shilian took out a brand-new book from his sleeve and presented it respectfully.

"There is Lao Qing's house, I have to take a good look..." Hearing this, Li Shimin couldn't help raising his eyebrows and reaching out to take it.

However, Li Shimin had just turned a few pages, and the smile on his original face gradually solidified.

This made the atmosphere in the Temple of Ganlu suddenly seem a little solemn, and Gao Shilian looked at the niece with unease.

Li Shimin raised his head, saw this uneasy old Qing's house, glanced at Guanyin maidservant, finally suppressed the anger in his heart, and smiled reluctantly.

"Let me put it here first, wait for me to take a closer look, how is the old Qing family's body these days?..."

Seeing Li Shimin diverting the topic, Gao Shilian's heart became more and more disturbed, but after following Li Shimin's topic perfunctorily, he got up and left.

"Husband, my concubine sends a gift to my uncle..." The empress, who had already seen that the husband was smiling, hurriedly got up and said.

Li Shimin nodded slightly, watching Empress Longsun leave the Temple of Ganlu with Gao Shilian lightly, the smile on his face disappeared without a trace in an instant.

His eyes fell deep and coldly on the "Clan History", and he didn't say a word for a long time.