Chapter 1214： fear

  The people of Daqi knew for the first time that the high officials respected women so much, and it was understandable for the emperor to write a congratulatory message. After all, the sage had always respected the empress, and it was nothing to write a congratulatory message on the face of Prince Rong.

But I didn’t expect so many officials below to write congratulatory messages. Ironically, there are also congratulatory messages from the head of the Zhu family.

Could it be that Prince Rong came to persecute him with a big sword?

The people were even more curious about this, and wentssips about whether there was anything unusual in the capital in the days before the publication of Wenxiu Bao.

Some foreigners didn't understand and asked in half-familiar Chinese: "Why is it Prince Rong? Didn't you say this is a woman's newspaper, could it be that Prince Rong is a woman?"

The people in the teahouse all looked at the people who spoke out with contempt, and when they saw that they had the faces of Westerners, they were forgiven for their ignorance. Those with humor pointed to the Xixia merchants who came over to do business and said: "Lian Xixia Everyone knows the reason. This prince of our Daqi respects women the most. What the princess thinks, he must think first, and what the princess didn't think of, the prince will also think, what the princess asks, even if the prince goes up the knife mountain. Huohai will also do it, this Wenxiu Newspaper is being handled by the princess, can our lord not work hard?"

The Westerner suddenly realized and said enviously, "The relationship between the prince and the princess is really good."

The accused Xixia merchant almost spit out the tea in his mouth and shouted: "It's obviously out of fear, what do you say to respect women, I think Prince Rong is a bloodless man, or he will be crushed by a woman?"

As soon as this remark came out, the people of Daqi in the teahouse were excited. Although Qi Haoran was afraid, he was the **** of war in Daqi. When everyone mentioned him, although all kinds of joy and ridicule, the tone was very respectful. If there is no Prince Rong , they may still be living in the chaos of war now.

They made fun of the prince to express their kindness, so why did their group of Xixia people despise their prince?

Still the humorous person, he stretched out his hand to stop the Daqi man who was about to move his fist, smiled and looked at Xixia Humanity: "When our lord doesn't have much blood, he can press down on you Xixia to fight, and when he is bloody, he will give Dajin in one fell swoop. It's gone, so you'd better hope that our prince will not arouse blood!"

"That's right," someone slapped the table and said, "What do a bunch of barbarians know? Our lord respects women. Could it be **** to beat women and yell at mother-in-law? That's cowardice!"

"That's right!"

Mrs. Lin grabbed her daughter's ear and pulled her back to the box, and whispered, "I won't take you out next time if you continue to fool around."

Little Lady Lin shrank her neck and whispered, "Mother, didn't I feel sorry for the prince and princess?"

"You don't need to hold the injustice. With so many people in the teahouse, can you still ask a few Western Xia barbarians to bully them?"

Little Lady Lin pouted and whispered: "Then you can't let people talk about the lord like this, and the court doesn't care about it..."

Mrs. Lin frowned slightly and said with a cold face: "What do you know, this is great wisdom. Ordinary people can even talk about the emperor at will. Prince Rong is just a prince, why can't we talk about it?"

Little Lady Lin sensed her mother's displeasure, she shrank her neck and did not dare to speak, but she was obviously dissatisfied with her pouting.

Mrs. Lin looked at the noisy crowd below her eyes, got up and said, "Let's go, let's report back to the museum."

I have read what should be read. Today is the day when the newspaper is published, and there are still many things waiting for them to be busy.

When the mother and daughter returned to the newspaper office, the others also came back after lunch. They were all discussing the opinions of outsiders on Wenxiu Newspaper, and they were extremely excited.

Mu Yangling stood in front of the window and watched for a while, then turned around and said to Xiao Xia and Lu Jingshu: "We have won this first battle, and the Times will issue three new newspapers tomorrow, as long as our results can be maintained today. 1/4 of it, we are successful."

Lu Jingshu frowned and said, "My lady is too pessimistic. Today our print volume is not necessarily less than the same period of time."

"This is only temporary," Mu Yangling said: "Today will be so lively, one is everyone's curiosity, the other is the support of many women, and the third is," Mu Yangling raised the newspaper and said, "I'm afraid it's aimed at the people behind. It is not easy to gather the congratulations of so many celebrities at once, so far only Wenxiu Daily.”

Lu Jingshu also smiled, "Yes, there is an inscription from the emperor on it, Niangniang, where should we hang the emperor's congratulations?"

This is the calligraphy of the founding emperor of Daqi. With this alone, Wenxiubao can continue to do so, unless there is an emperor who disregards his ancestors in his descendants.

Mu Yangling waved his hand and said, "Mount all the inscriptions received and hang them in the newspaper hall. The emperor's one is hung in the center so that people can see it as soon as they come in."

Lu Jingshu happily responded. Seeing Xiao Xia's happiness, she couldn't help but smile when she thought of the origin of these congratulatory messages.

Naturally, these congratulatory messages cannot be written by Qi Haoran using a knife to force others to write. Except for the emperor, the four paintings by Fan Zijin and Rongxuan Yandu were requested by Mu Yangling himself. Sent by my son.

As for Qi Haoran's picture, he wrote it on his own initiative.

It's a joke, his wife went to ask for someone else's calligraphy, and there's no reason not to use him. His character is not out of hand, his identity is there, and he really respects Mu Yangling from the heart, so he wrote this character in one go. Even Qi Xiuyuan praised it, "This character is better written than Zijin."

There is no way, Fan Zijin wrote this compliment of women too against his heart, and he paused for several times in his thinking.

Fan Zijin was not at all ashamed about this, and said: "I don't think there are many people in Daqi who can write these words better than him. The key is that the confidence is different."

"You don't need to scold me, I know you want to say that I'm afraid of being inward, but this family still listens to me," Qi Haoran said triumphantly: "I'm just respecting her outside, Zijin, you need to know Husband and wife are one body, and the dignity that should be given to the wife still has to be given.”

"Yo, this is the first time I know that your family is yours." Fan Zijin squinted at him and said, "Do you dare to stay and accompany my elder brother and me to drink until the third watch? I will not force you to drink enough, if you dare After drinking two jars of wine and going home, I will believe that you are the master at home."

Qi Haoran turned his head to Qi Xiuyuan and said, "Brother, look, Zijin just doesn't care about the overall situation. This drinking will hurt his health, and there will be a big court meeting tomorrow. He doesn't tell us to rest early, but he even encourages us to drink."

Qi Xiuyuan said lightly: "I can order to take a day off. Anyway, I haven't had a rest in the past ten years. It's okay to take a break once in a while. If you're willing to stay, then we'll have a drink in the evening."

"..." Qi Haoran looked at the two of them accusingly, and said aggrieved after a while: "You all unite to bully me!"

Qi Xiuyuan and Fan Zijin looked at him indifferently and said, "Didn't you say that you are not afraid of internal affairs and can be the master at home?"