Yes, if it weren't for Brother Cheng's reminder, I almost forgot. Brothers, everyone thinks the name of this kind of publication is good. I thought of a few names, but I just couldn't make up my mind." I raised my glass to Cheng Chuliang to express my gratitude.

Cheng Chuliang was very proud and had another three drinks of fun. Damn. This guy is using wine as a way to quench his thirst.

My words made everyone interested. Li Ke also gave a glass of wine, winked for a long time before he recovered his handsome face, and said with a smile: "Brother Jun, let's talk about it, we should do our best to be shareholders."

"Since that's the case, I'm trying to get rid of the bricks and jade. I have a few things I think, one is called "Reader's Journal", the other is called "Time Weekly", and the third is called "Tang Weekly"..." I threw out all the names one by one, and let everyone refer to them one or two.

"If you talk about a journal, Brother Jun explained it just now, we know the word "reader". But why did you say it is a weekly magazine? This week is the same as a journal? What does that era mean? I hope Brother Jun will explain it." Li Zhi couldn't help but recover from his state of burying his head and raised his head to ask me.

I smiled and raised my glass and drank it: "Zhou means to take the meaning of the cycle and the beginning, which means that this publication can be run on forever. As for the times, it refers to a certain period in history based on economic, political, cultural conditions, etc., such as the time of the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors: all things and labor and the state system have not taken shape, so it can be called the primitive era. Do you understand?"

"Oh, since that's the case, this publication is the first in the Tang Dynasty, why not just call it "Tang Dynasty Times Weekly". My Tang Dynasty is so prosperous. What's wrong with a metaphor for a time? What do you think?" Li Ke quickly rushed to speak. At least these two words have something to do with their royal family. As soon as Li Ke, the King of Wu, made this statement, everyone agreed.

I heard my eyes turned black. This guy is indeed worthy of being a farmer from Uncle Li. He always thinks about the Tang Dynasty, and now it has become an era. Sure enough, I will see the pole walking along. Anyway, the word "Time" is still a new term in our Tang Dynasty. Li Ke can use it as he likes.

"Since this is the case, this thing was named "Tang Dynasty Weekly". Come to the brothers, we are all shareholders, and we drink this cup to show our congratulations." I raised my glass and stood up.

"Yes, our seventh brother-in-law is right. In order to wish this thing to be prepared soon, there are too few cups. First, I have three cups. My mother, Old Cheng's mouth is almost bubbled. If it doesn't quench his thirst, it's great." Cheng Chuliang was whispering. While pouring wine into his big mouth, a two-dimensional dandy shareholder could only watch this bad guy. This guy started drinking from the wine and dishes. Now he has eaten seven or eight cups of wine. Still feel thirsty? You, the first one, I really don't know if this guy's liver function is too strong. He really used wine as water, and raised his glass with helpless smile and had three cups of wine with you.

Fortunately, because Cheng Chuliang and Li Yexu had an emergency training venue tonight, they had to rush back to the Military Academy to report. So, there was finally a situation where everyone was still sober after the banquet. Fortunately, this time, I paid for it and ordered a banquet. If these playboys got drunk today, they would smash and rob. Of course, I was the most unlucky one.

Since it has been agreed, the details must be finalized. For example, the most important thing is to set up an editorial department and invite a group of more prestigious people in Chang'an to be editors. Review the manuscripts, and the content is proactive, in line with national conditions, conducive to social development and openness. We vigorously promote this kind of work, but eliminate all praise and praise all kinds of religious works.

I wrote in my study hard and wrote about the rules and regulations of publications myself. All the subsidiaries I have mastered have their own styles and require different rules and regulations. For example, the most important thing about brewing workshops is to keep confidential, not confidential, and be able to operate exclusively? Can I continue to make a lot of money? I don’t want all my creations and inventions to be used by others without paying any patent fees. In this era, at least for three to five years, I don’t want any leaks from the money making machine I have.

The palace maid held Fang Bin and stood beside me. When she looked down, she couldn't help but sigh: "June Lang. What are you doing?"

"Publication, that is, publications that do not belong to novels, are another type of publications. Publications are published continuously for a long time..." He reached out and pinched Fang Bin's fleshy face. "Where is the daughter?"

"Jue'er asked Sister Shu and Sister Luan to carry it over. That little girl is even more naughty than this elder brother." When talking about her children, the palace maid's face was filled with a sense of happiness, as if she had endless topics to talk about the children. Sometimes I felt a little jealous.

"I'm afraid it's like when you were a child?" I raised my hand, pinched the round face of the palace maid sister, and teased. The palace maid sister's pretty face turned slightly red, spat lightly, and glanced at Ling'er not far away, as if she was blaming me for being fooled in front of the servants.

Well. Hurry up and put on a gentlemanly face, continue to study what I just wrote, and explain to the palace maids the role of this publication. It can play a scrutiny perspective for the feudal society of the Tang Dynasty and the development of imperialism. In addition, everyone can also offer suggestions for the development of the country and scientific innovation and the improvement of the social system. This also gives scholars who have nothing to do when they are full and have nothing to do, wander around, brag, spank, drink, and recite poems all day long, and have a channel to vent their thoughts. And through those storytelling places, they can spread the policies on the country's livelihood areas, which is much easier and faster than posting notices on the city gates and reading by officials.

The palace maid did not interrupt. She just listened to my explanation carefully, asked one or two questions occasionally, and took a lot of effort to finally explain the functions and effectiveness of the editorial department of the "Tang Dynasty Weekly" and the Tang Dynasty Weekly. "I have already understood the meaning of a handsome man. However, I think that although this is a good thing, it is beneficial to both the country and the people, the handsome man's method is still a bit inappropriate. If someone wants to use this to attack the handsome man, I am afraid..." The palace maid blinked his clear eyes and said for a while.

"Oh? Why is this?" I asked, the palace maid must be a person who has always been in the political struggle circle, and his views on things are much more detailed and keener than me, so her opinions should be helpful to me.

"If you think about everything that the handsome man does, you will always have a deep meaning, such as Jinzouyuan, the Tang Military Academy, and now there is the "Tang Dynasty Weekly". However, according to me, this thing is probably inappropriate and is easily attacked by others." The palace maid's sister raised her eyebrows on her pretty face, and she returned to her shrewd true nature.

"Well! Madam is very insightful, so I am trying to make the standard here as much as possible to avoid degrading the population." I nodded. The palace maid and sister were powerful enough. She could see the harm of this thing at a glance, but this thing was a way to explore before I founded the newspaper. I hope that through this periodic publication, the open and open atmosphere of the Tang Dynasty could allow more knowledgeable people to publish things in this publication, the political direction of the court, the policy of the court, and the policy of the court. Express their respective opinions, comments, and even controversies in a tactful way. From this, the court can understand from another perspective how their political thoughts are, whether they work or not, and this can also play a role in public opinion supervision, hoping that under the public opinion environment, it can promote and change some of the historical trajectories of the Tang Dynasty.

However, the words of the palace maid sister confirmed my concern that those nerds who have nothing to do after eating and having nothing to do will even post dissatisfaction with the government and attack the major affairs of the court in such publications. Or use a more intense tone to do that. In that case, the publication where I created is likely to cause dissatisfaction and anger, and make this publication die. Therefore, the review procedures and publishing supervision must be strictly formulated.

But what if someone in the court deliberately misinterprets these articles? I can't just use them to review them for Uncle Li every time I publish them, right? It would be strange if I didn't bother Uncle Li to death. This really hurts me.

"Actually, this thing doesn't need to be so troublesome to your husband." The palace maid chuckled, with a very proud expression, and a hint of cunning flashed in his eyes, like a thousand-year-old fox demon. It's very fairy.

I asked curiously, "What does this mean?" Could you have a better solution?

The palace maid was about to answer, but the little guy in his arms was ruthless first, grinning and howling loudly. "Oh, good baby, why are you hungry again? Be good, don't cry. Mom feeds you full..." The palace maid sister gently patted Fang Bin's back with her mother's kindness in her face, sat on the couch, untied her shirt, exposed her crystal clear and huge breasts, and put them on her hand, and handed them to the little guy's mouth. Sure enough, Fang Bin immediately stopped the cry and sucked hard.
Chapter completed!