Yi Xiaochuan read the newspaper up and down.

The layout design, style, etc. of newspapers are very similar to modern newspapers.

But the style of the pictures is all antiquity.

“Sure enough, it’s that guy’s handiwork.”

Yi Xiaochuan muttered.

The only ones who can get out the newspaper are the crossers.

Gao has no culture, can’t get this.

Only Ye Xuan, a guy who had stolen papermaking, could make these newspapers.

“First papermaking, then newspapers!”

“To what extent does that guy want to disrupt history?”

“Isn’t he worried that modern times will change? Isn’t he worried that his loved ones in modern times will also be affected, that guy is simply inhuman!

Yi Xiaochuan gritted his teeth.

Scolded Ye Xuan wildly in his heart.

In his opinion, it is not right to change history.

History changes 1.2, and future generations will also change.

A series of chain reactions.

There is even a possibility that the modern era in which they once lived disappears.

“Obviously neither papermaking nor newspapers can appear in this era, but these things have appeared.”

“I’m afraid Ye Xuan will come up with more modern products later.”

“If this continues, will history really evolve like in previous lives?”

Yi Xiaochuan watched the newsboy who continued to shout go away, his eyes full of confusion.

What if history changes?

Will the modern times they once lived in be affected?

Will his parents and loved ones disappear?

If he can really return to the modern age, and the modern era has changed, will he still have a place to live?

A series of unknowns made him feel that his future was bleak.

Yi Xiaochuan took the newspaper in his hand and returned to the deep mountains in a daze.

The whole person seemed to have lost his soul.

………………….

Chapter 81 Lu Hen begs for his son, all the sons and hundreds of families, novelists come to the door!

A candle flickered, making the entire study of Ye Mansion brightly lit.

Ye Xuan wore a crown of inlaid blonde hair and a white robe with golden silk moon, sitting at the desk.

In his hand, he held his newspaper manuscript and accompanying pictures, which were being reviewed.

“Knock knock.”

The door of the study suddenly knocked at this time.

The candle seemed alarmed.

A few sharp jumps.

“Husband-kun.”

“Come in.”

As Ye Xuan’s voice fell, Lu Hen walked in with a bowl of soup.

The burning light illuminated her appearance at the moment.

Wearing a light green deep coat, with a few touches of charm in his eyebrows, and a grasp of his waist.

“Husband, this is the soup that the concubine personally brewed for you.”

Lu Xi brought the soup up.

Ye Xuan glanced at the soup.

Cistanche lamb bone broth.

There is a certain effect that helps men.

Ye Xuan wanted to catch Tang’s hand.

He remembered that yesterday he drank eucommia ginseng pigeon soup, the day before yesterday he drank astragalus berry stewed pigeon, the day before yesterday he drank cistanche berry lamb loin soup, the day before yesterday was cordyceps old duck soup, and the day before yesterday….

Ye Xuan couldn’t help but look up at Lu He.

Lu Xi groaned with a smile.

15 When she saw Ye Xuan looking at her, she couldn’t help but smile and ask, “Husband, what’s wrong?” ”

“…… Madam, isn’t this a little too much?

Ye Xuan said speechlessly.

“The husband is overworked on weekdays, and it is appropriate to make up for it.”

“Doesn’t Fujun like the soup made by concubines?”

Lu Hen picked up the soup spoon and scooped a spoonful of soup, put it in his mouth and tasted the taste.

“The taste is rich and fragrant, and the fishy smell of lamb has been completely removed.”

“The taste of cistanche also blends well into the soup.”

“It tastes no different from ordinary Cistanche lamb bone broth.”

“Or do you not like cistanche, husband, or mutton?”

“Not really!”

Ye Xuan knew what Lu Xi was thinking, put on a heroic posture, took the soup and drank it all, and then ate all the cistanche and mutton inside.

Lu He’s eyes lit up slightly.

Glancing at the newspaper manuscripts and accompanying pictures that Ye Xuan had seen similarly.

“Husband, it’s getting late, how about a concubine come to help you?”

Ye Xuan naturally knew why Lu Xian was so attentive.

You can’t hide.

Moreover, this is also the public food that he should pay as a husband.

The two of them reviewed the newspaper manuscripts and accompanying pictures.

“Husband-kun.”

Lu Xi suddenly spoke up.

She picked up a newspaper manuscript and handed it to Ye Xuan.

“Husband-kun, look.”

Ye Xuan took a look.

Raise an eyebrow.

This is a manuscript criticizing the imperial court, with heavy taxes and labor, and the people are not living, and there is even a hint of criticism of Qin Shi Huang.

Boy.

It’s really bold.

Dare to write such a thing.

If Qin Shi Huang knew about this thing, the person who wrote this thing would definitely be connected to the Nine Tribes.

He drew a big “X” directly in the upper left corner and typed the newspaper manuscript back.

At the same time, a warning word was put on the newspaper manuscript that was typed back.

Imperial court Feil, etc. can be discussed.

This critique of the imperial court secretly satirized Qin Shi Huang’s newspaper manuscripts.

At present, it must not be placed in newspapers.

If he put it on, I am afraid that the newspaper, himself, and even the entire Ye Mansion will be implicated.

Ye Xuan was glad that Lu Xi had discovered this “problematic” newspaper manuscript.

Otherwise, the consequences are unimaginable.

“The lady worked hard.”

Ye Xuan said comfortingly.

Since marrying Lu He, a virtuous helper, Lu Hen has managed the back house in an orderly manner, and those beauties have become much more disciplined, and they no longer dance with demons.

Moreover, in terms of the financial management of the back house, Lu Hen has also done an extremely good job.

Even sometimes in the handling of some official affairs, Lu Hen also helped to provide advice.

Although Lu Hen is a daughter, she is not inferior to the boy!

And this time, Lu Hen also did him a big favor.

So that he can detect that he has a pig teammate under him.

Gave him a wake-up call.

Lu Xi smiled gently.

“The husband does not need to say so, this is what a concubine should do.”

“The manuscript has been reviewed, husband-kun…”

her words implied.

Ye Xuan naturally understood what she wanted to do when she did so much.

Put all the reviewed manuscripts and pictures away, and blow out the lights in the study.

The two left and went to Lu He’s room.

The curtain covered the two people on the bed.

Shadows.

The candle flickered.

The night passed.

Following.

Ye Xuan opened his eyes.

He glanced at the sleeping Lu Pheasant beside him, Lu Pheasant’s eyes were closed, his slender eyelashes like butterfly wings were slightly fanning, his crystal white face was filled with a blush, and his face was full of tiredness.

It was too late to talk to Lu Hen last night.

I didn’t get enough sleep to make this happen.

Ye Xuan understood why Lu Xi had so earnestly asked him to stay in her room these days.

Because Lu Hen has been married into Ye Mansion for a while.

But she has no heirs.

When I saw other concubines, my children were on their knees.



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