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After several months of operation, coupled with Zhao Wenwen's vigorous promotion, the industrial city at this time was changing with each passing day, not only rebuilding the previous industries, but also expanding the printing industry to an unprecedented scale through Chang'an Daily.

In Qinjiazhuang, the neat blue brick houses on both sides made Xue Yuanchao sigh, thanks to the brick-making technology invented by His Majesty, so that the people of Qinjiazhuang only used a low cost, they lived in a first-class house in advance, and after a visit, he found that the wage here is generally more than twice as high as outside.

Corresponding to the wage price, the productivity of the industrial city and Qinjiazhuang is also far higher than that of those craftsmen outside, for example, in the case of printing, in the Chang'an Daily Mansion, the good hands sent by the industrial department can produce about 10,000 newspapers a day, and the same manpower, the industrial city can produce at least 3 to 50,000 yuan, and the production distance of raw and cooked hands and machines is generated.

Under the guidance of Zhao Wenwen, he met Jia Youcai, Huang Lao, Zhang Long, Qingfeng Mingyue and others, listened to them one by one, and after learning the origin of Qingfeng Mingyue, his eyes became even hotter.

Before coming to Chang'an, although he occasionally heard of His Majesty's heroic achievements, it was the first time he had heard of the fact that three people killed 10,000 mountain bandits and rescued so many folk women.

But this is not to blame him, after all, these were all secrets before the founding of the Han Dynasty, Qin Huaidao also asked them not to spread it, so as not to be hated, now that the Han Dynasty has established the country, His Majesty has strangled 50,000 mountain bandits outside, and before the rich merits, this secret is considered to contribute to His Majesty's wisdom.

After listening to the stories of these people, Xue Yuanchao first asked the painter to depict all the scenes here, and then took a few people from the newspaper office to record the moment when the craftsmen worked, and only after dealing with everything did he return to Chang'an.

Then came an unprecedented report.

In the latest issue of Chang'an Daily, the article titled "Industrial City: A Scene of Future City Development and Innovation" was recorded, which described in detail the various prosperity and efficient production he saw in the industrial city, and at the same time placed the artist's drawings as a companion to the article.

In addition, the article also looks forward to the future, vividly writing the scene of ten or twenty years after the full completion of the industrial city, which has aroused many discussions among many students.

Pei Xianzhu of Guole Mansion got the Chang'an Daily, and immediately paid attention to it, although she was a woman, she also cared about the every move of His Majesty the Han who admired her at the state banquet and brought her great glory.

"Your Majesty's industrial city, not an overnight product, is actually the foundation of thousands of generations, in this city, all kinds of production far beyond ordinary craftsmen, silver income can also increase several times, to Qinjiazhuang, all the monarchs can live in a blue brick house, eat high-quality meat, drink chastity and drunkenness, sunrise work, sunset pleasure, like strayed into the realm of peach source."

Listening to the content of Pei Xianzhu's daily newspaper, Shangguan Yi sighed.

"The industrial city is an important city built by His Majesty himself, and the joy of life of the people inside is no weaker than that of the Chang'an magnates."

Pei Xianzhu smiled: "Why is Mr. Shangguan sighing? If you know that the people in the city are all the old members of the Qin family, the people who were unable to support themselves in the early years after retiring from the army, the hard-working women that Your Majesty saved from the mountain bandits, and the many people who left home to work for their livelihood and earn a little money to support their families, you will know how great the impact of Your Majesty's city on these noble families is. ”

Hearing this, Shangguan Yi's eyes lit up: "What Miss Pei said is true?" ”

Pei Xianzhu smiled: "You and I have known each other for more than a few months, how have you ever seen me joke with you once?" ”

Shangguan Yi, who was determined in his heart, couldn't help but look up to the sky and laugh wildly, and the joy in his heart was difficult to describe in words.

"Haha, I see, I see, if this is used as an example to promote to the entire Han Dynasty, isn't it really as His Majesty said in the newspaper, everyone has clothes to wear, everyone has food, everyone has a job to do, and everyone lives in a big tiled house? If such a rich kingdom can really be realized, perhaps the ideal kingdom of equality in His Majesty's mouth can really be realized. ”

Pei Xianzhu's gaze couldn't help but look into the distance.

She remembered the tragic situation in her childhood, if she hadn't met Sister Qingfeng on the first floor, she might not have been abused in a prestigious family at this moment, it was Sister Qingfeng who taught him skills since he was a child, so that she became one of the best Oiran in Chang'an, and kept her chastity, so that she had the opportunity to show her skills at the state banquet, attracting His Majesty's side-eye, becoming the head of the Chinese Music Mansion, leading the world of music, and going to a different world.

Your Majesty is working hard for your ideals, and they should do something for Your Majesty.

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but look at Shangguan Yi.

"Mr. Shangguan, Your Majesty once said in a column in Chang'an Daily that if you want to build a country and era where everyone is equal, you need everyone to work together, and we should do something about it."

Shangguan Yi looked shocked and looked at this strange woman who was as beautiful as a sky.

"What do you mean?"

"Last time, His Majesty's music "Me and My Han" has a wonderful beauty in both style and word meaning, and it is deeply loved by many young people when teaching in the National Music House, but it is difficult to support it alone, Mr. Shangguan, it is better for you and me to jointly organize and create, and jointly expand this kind of new style, so that the Han Dynasty can form a trend at the same time, and at the same time, it can pass on His Majesty's thoughts and thoughts to many people, how about it?" Pei Xianzhu turned his head to look at Shangguanyi, his expression flickering.

That ideal is currently only the ideal of His Majesty and a few people, but if everyone sings and praises it, it may accelerate the realization of the ideal.

Whether it is the common people or officials, workers or magnates, everyone is born equal, which means that there will be no more oppression, no more suffering, the rich man with a lot of wealth can sit and talk with the people who are surrounded by the four walls, and the first-class master goes into the people, just like the ordinary people, without any privileges.

At this moment, Shangguan Yi was full of thoughts.

He seemed to have seen that beautiful world, and countless poems and words kept pouring out in his mind, forming ideas and characters beating in his thoughts, they were like elusive elves, sometimes jumping up and down, sometimes neatly arranged, and like some mysterious force reflecting the light of that era here, borrowing the words of Shangguan Yi to tell the story of the future.

When he looked at Pei Xianzhu's eyes again, Shangguan Yi nodded resolutely.

"New genre? I understand, then this matter will be designated as the 'new world style', and you and I will use Your Majesty's ideas to set off a completely different wave." ”

Finalizing the matter of the new world and national style, Shangguan Yi immediately bid farewell to Pei Xianzhu, he wanted to immediately record the flash of inspiration in his mind, as a literati, he knew that this kind of spiritual light was fleeting, if he did not record it immediately with a pen and paper, it would soon dissipate.

Who would have thought that on some peaceful day, a certain madman would encounter the brilliance of an epiphany.

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