In Yanyu Palace, Concubine Tuberculosis was disturbed by the noise of the rain, and she couldn't sleep.

In the end, she couldn't take it anymore, she simply sat up and wanted someone to pour herself a glass of water. She shouted twice and no one answered. Only then did she remember that everyone in the Yanyu Palace had been transferred away.

Apart from her, there are only two maids left in the Misty Rain Palace.

Those two aunties were not at night. After they waited on the concubine to lie down, they went back to their residence.

At this time, there was only Concubine Concubine in the bedroom.

No matter how much she shouted, no one would come to serve her.

She didn't want to move herself, so she could only lie down again.

After tossing and turning, she couldn't fall asleep, and she stayed so abruptly until dawn the next day.

The rain has eased a little, but it hasn't stopped.

Civil and military officials had to brave the heavy rain to enter the palace to go to court.

When everyone felt the meeting hall, there were more or less wet places on their bodies, and they all looked quite embarrassed.

The eunuchs offered handkerchiefs, wiped the rainwater off the officials, and brought hot ginger soup for them to drink to drive away the cold, so as not to get cold.

When everyone is ready, the morning will officially start.

Today's early morning is not much different from usual. As usual, I first talked about the tax reform.

Most of the courtiers remained opposed.

Seeing so many people objecting, those officials who originally held objections changed their positions and began to oppose the objections of these courtiers.

For these gangsters, the meaning of their existence is gangs!

Whether you're right or wrong, you're right!

You all say yes, then I will say no.

If you both say bad, then I have to say yes.

Only in this way can the existence value of the speaker be revealed!

As a result, there was another quarrel in the court over the tax reform.

The emperor didn't say a word the whole time, quietly watching them arguing.

Seeing that they were so arguing that they were blushing and their necks were thick and they were about to start, the emperor said slowly: "Okay, let's talk less."

Then everyone closed their mouths reluctantly and stopped arguing.

The topic of tax reform stopped there, and they turned to something else.

Inside the Misty Rain Palace.

Fang Wujiu is checking the pulse of Concubine Tuberculosis.

Concubine Tuberculosis was leaning on the couch, her complexion looked very bad, her complexion was pale, her lips were not a trace of blood, and she looked a lot more haggard and thinner than before.

She could feel that her body had indeed deteriorated a lot.

In the past, although she was weak, at least she walked freely, but now she feels tired even after walking a few steps.

Waiting for Fang Wujiu to withdraw his finger, Concubine Tu hurriedly asked.

"What happened to Ben Gong's body?"

Fang Wujiu didn't answer and asked, "Does the niangniang take medicine?"

Concubine Tuberculosis: "Drink it, this palace takes medicine on time every day."

Fang Wujiu nodded: "That's good, your body is too weak, you must take medicine on time, you must not stop, if you stop, your body will become worse."

Concubine Tuber panicked in her heart: "What's wrong with Ben Gong?"

Fang Wujiu: "It's still an old problem, it's not a big problem, let's take care of it slowly."

He put away the pulse pillow and silk handkerchief, and carried the medicine box: "My lady, please have a good rest, Wei Chen is leaving."

Concubine Tuberculosis wanted to ask a few more questions, but as soon as she opened her mouth, her throat felt itchy, and she couldn't help coughing.

The mammy next to her immediately offered tea and gave her two sips.

This tea is filled with medicinal materials formulated by Fang Wujiu, which is said to be able to nourish qi and blood. Nowadays, concubine concubine tuberculosis drinks this kind of medicinal tea.

After Concubine Tuberculosis finished drinking the tea, her throat felt a little more comfortable.

She asked in a hoarse voice, "Tell me the truth, what kind of disease is this?"

She knows her own body, she is definitely not just an old problem, she must be seriously ill, maybe someone is secretly murdering her.

Fang Wujiu: "Wei Chen is telling the truth, and please ask your mother to recuperate in peace, don't think about it."

He bowed his hands to Concubine Tuberculosis, and left Yanyu Palace with a medicine box on his back.

Time flies, and a month has passed.

It's July, the hottest time of the year.

Xiao Xixi was paralyzed on the bamboo couch, wearing only thin middle clothes.

The whole person is like a fish that is about to be dried.

There are two large ice bowls next to it.

The ice basin is venturing out with the slightest chill.

But Xiao Xixi still felt hot.

She is the kind of physique who is afraid of heat and not cold, and the harsh summer is too hard for her.

Baoqin walked in with the iced watermelon, and saw the imperial concubine lying on the couch with all her arms upright, she quickly put down the watermelon, shook off the thin blanket to cover the imperial concubine's stomach, and did not forget to speak.

"How can you not cover your stomach when you lie like this? What if you get frozen?"

Xiao Xixi looked at her with a pair of dead fish eyes: "The weather is so hot, it would be a ghost if I could be frozen."

Baoqin: "But there is an ice basin next to it. There is moisture in the ice basin. You must cover your stomach with something."

Xiao Xixi: "You really look like my mother."

Baoqin: "Oh, what are you talking about, Concubine? Hurry up and eat watermelon."

Hearing that there was watermelon to eat, Xiao Xixi immediately sat up.

Baoqin held a large bowl in front of her.

The watermelon has been cut into small pieces and served in a large bowl with a fork on it.

Xiao Xixi just eats with a fork, which is very convenient.

Qingsong walked in quickly and bowed respectfully.

"The servants visited the noble concubine, the first issue of the newspapers and magazines came out, and Princess Ying specially sent a copy to the palace, do you want to take a look?"

Xiao Xixi suddenly became interested.

She stretched out her hand: "Come on, show me quickly."

Qingsong brought a newspaper with both hands.

Xiao Xixi shook off the newspaper and found that the quality of the paper was quite good. It was thicker than ordinary rice paper, the surface was slightly yellowed, and the characters printed on it were also very clear.

It can be seen that King Ying has put a lot of thought into this matter, and the finished product has a very good effect.

The name of the newspaper is "Shengjing Daily".

Originally, Luo Yechen took the names of many cool, mad, and non-mainstream newspapers, but they were all rejected by Xiao Xixi and Princess Ying.

In the end, the name "Shengjing Daily" was settled down, which is quite satisfactory and easy to remember.

News about tax reform is on the front page of newspapers.

At first glance, this news is known to be written by professionals. The writing and logic are very good, and it is very convincing to read throughout.

Presumably, people who read this article should be able to have a deeper understanding of tax reform.

Xiao Xixi guessed that this article should be added by Luo Qinghan, whose intention is obvious, to make the tax reform get more support and understanding.

Concubine Li's story is serialized in the second edition.

The King of England also wrote a short story, just below the story of Concubine Li.

As for the entertainment gossip, it was put on the third edition.

The article written by Yao Jieyu was placed in the middle of the third edition.

She writes about gossip in the harem. In order to avoid trouble, she will use pseudonyms instead of her name when writing her name. When it comes to specific location and time information, she will deliberately blur it out.

In addition to these, the newspaper also published some notices of people looking for things, as well as portraits of wanted criminals, as well as some common sense of life.

There are a lot of bits and pieces, all of which are close to the content of people's lives.

...

Calvin, sorry for being a little late today.

Good morning everyone~

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