Early in the morning, when the bell of the East and West Market rang, it means that the commodity trade can begin, a team of horseback riders quietly ran between the various squares, the square is the residential area of the people of Chang'an, Zhang Nan set the way of selling the newspaper to the general appearance of wanting to send letters, mainly because the literacy rate of Datang is too low, and a special person is needed to explain the newspaper, otherwise if the fixed-point sales, Zhang Nan feels that the newspaper can pay for the pants left. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Datang Daily, the first issue of Datang Daily, five cents a piece, there is a special person to explain, is there anything you want." The newspaper seller shouted.

"Hey, is it the "Datang Daily" that recruited people some time ago?" A man came out of his house and asked, after all, Zhang Nan took out his official position to recruit talents some time ago, and the whole Chang'an City discussed it for a while.

"That's right."

"Give me a copy, although we don't know a few words, but there is something with words at home, which can also make the child feel a little bit of this scholar, isn't it, five cents, it's not expensive, give it to you." As he spoke, the man took out five copper plates from his bosom and gave them to the newspaper seller.

"There will be a special person in the East City and the West City to explain later, if you are interested, you can go where to listen to the newspaper." The newspaper seller smiled and said to the man that the newspaper seller naturally knew that the man could not read, but he couldn't say it too clearly.

The man smiled, and after saying yes, he took the newspaper and went into the room.

With the first person to buy, there will be a second person, a third person, people's herd mentality is serious, not to mention the boiling "Datang Daily" that has been rumored some time ago, the newspaper seller has just walked six or seven markets, and the newspaper in the bag has been sold out.

The same happened to other newspaper sellers, especially those in charge of the officials' quarters, where almost every family bought the newspaper.

Not long after, there was a peculiar phenomenon in Chang'an City, that is, people all gathered towards the east and west markets, whether they bought things or not, they were all going there anyway.

Ma Zhou got up early today, because today he was responsible for explaining the first issue of "Datang Daily" to the people in Chang'an City who went to Dongshi. But as more and more people gathered, in the end, Ma Zhou was directly surrounded by water, and the beads of sweat on Ma Zhou's forehead slowly came out, and Ma Zhou began to get nervous.

"This gentleman, why don't you start explaining it yet?" Someone in the crowd shouted.

Although Ma Zhou has become an official, but today Ma Zhou did not wear court clothes, but wore an ordinary pair, if he wore court clothes, then the people would not come to listen to the newspaper, but to see the official.

"Everyone, be quiet, be quiet, I'm going to start talking about the newspaper in the next place, you guys are so noisy, the people behind you can't hear it." Ma Zhou said loudly.

"What do you say? Be louder! Someone in the crowd shouted from behind.

Ma Zhou had no choice, and he didn't care about his identity, so he stood directly on the table and shouted: "Everyone be quiet, be quiet, I'm going to start talking about the newspaper in the next place, you guys are so noisy, the people behind you can't hear it." ”

After hearing that everyone was quiet, Ma Zhoucai continued: "Everyone, can you hear me clearly when I speak like this now? If only I could hear me clearly, I'll get started. ”

This time no one was shouting, and I couldn't hear it.

"Alright, let's start in the next place." After Ma Zhou finished speaking, he spread out the newspaper and read it.

The first issue of "Datang Daily" ...... "Ma Zhou began to read what policies Li Er had implemented recently, and what had happened there, Ma Zhou was reading above, and the people below were discussing in a whisper.

At this moment, a man in the crowd quietly left the crowd and ran in the direction of the palace.

At this time, he had already gone down to the court, but Li Er did not let the henchmen leave, but stayed in the Taiji Palace to read a newspaper in his hand, and after a while, Liu Bing whispered in Li Er's ear.

After Li Er heard this, he waved his hand to signal Liu Bing to retreat.

"Aiqing, I just got the news, the people's response to this "Datang Daily" is very good, many people gathered in the east and west markets to talk about the newspaper, not only listening to my policy, but also discussing my policy, I am very happy."

"Your Majesty, at first, the minister thought that this newspaper had no impact on the people, and it seems that the minister's vision was shallow." The eldest grandson Wuji gave Li Er a slap in the face, and the shot of Li Er's was very useful, and sometimes the sycophants were patted in a roundabout way, such as the trick of the eldest grandson Wuji to belittle himself and elevate Li Er.

Of course, Li Er can hear that this is a sycophant, but he can't help but love to listen to it.

"Wuji said it, I didn't expect the people to be so interested in this "Datang Daily". Li Er said with a smile.

"I think that if this goes on for a long time, it must be a good way to start a wise way, if it can be implemented for ten years, I think that my Datang will definitely go to the next level." Fang Xuanling was also pleasantly surprised.

"Yes, Qingquan is really a genius, and this method can be thought of." Du Ruhui stroked his beard and said.

The palace discussed the people's opinions on the newspaper, and the people listened attentively to Ma Zhou's "Journey to the West".

The poem says: Chaos is not divided into heaven and earth, and no one sees it. Since Pangu broke Hongmeng, it has opened up from Ziqing to distinguish turbidity. Covering the masses of beings to look up to benevolence, inventing all things to be good. If you want to know the Yuan Gong of the Creation Society, you must watch the Legend of Journey to the West. Ma Zhou read the newspaper.

Although the people are very interested in the government and politics, but after listening to it for a long time, it is not interesting, for no other reason, that is, it is too far away from themselves, and most of the people who listen to the newspaper are ordinary croppers, and their interest in the government is like that, but as soon as Ma Zhou's poems were read, the people listened quietly with their ears up.

Ma Zhou read it little by little, and the people around him gathered more and more, and even many people who were doing small businesses in the East Market left their stalls and ran over to listen to Ma Zhou's storytelling, and Ma Zhou was also immersed in the story and couldn't extricate himself, so he kept reading.

The patriarch said, "There are twelve characters in my door, and they are assigned to be named, until you are the tenth generation of disciples." The Monkey King said, "Those twelve words? The patriarch said: "It is the twelve characters of 'the vast wisdom is really like the sea of sexuality, the enlightenment of Yuanjue'. When it comes to you, it is just the word 'enlightenment'. Let's call you 'Monkey King', okay? The Monkey King smiled, "Good, good, good!" From now on, it will be called Monkey King! "Exactly: Hongmeng has no surname at the beginning, and Wukong must be broken by stubbornness. After all, I don't know what Dao fruit to cultivate backwards, and listen to the next decomposition. Ma Zhou finally finished reading the newspaper, and the people listened to it and listened to the next decomposition, and they all looked unsatisfied.

That's what the people see.