The Empress' Livestream

Chapter 811-820

811: Marushu, go home (9)

Everyone had an illusion in a trance, as if there was a "dirty" train whizzing by in their ears.

I really don't know where the other party can find so many connotative verses, or maybe the ancients are also old drivers in terms of sex?

[Shameless Ji Qinqin]: Crooked? Demon demon spirit? There are old drivers driving here, and the situation is beyond control.

The audience in the live broadcast room called for Wei Ci, wondering what an ancient gentleman who "stands like a zhilanyu tree and smiles like a bright moon in his arms" will look like when he writes Xiaohuang's jokes. I'm so curious, I can't wait to persuade Jiang Pengji to see it now, they will definitely chase after him!

As the so-called layman watched the excitement, the expert watched the doorway, and the melon-eating audience roared and watched the excitement, Jiang Pengji saw the deep intention of Wei Ci's move. In her opinion, plain and simple vernacular is an important part of unlocking people's wisdom, and she did not expect Wei Ci to put it forward in this form.

"This is very good. I'm afraid it will hurt you these days."

She smiled and gave affirmation.

"Conscientiousness is the duty of being a courtier, and there is no hardship."

Wei Ci still maintained a humble attitude, but he was secretly relieved.

In the eyes of others, such a vernacular novel is no different from saliva, but is it not one of the channels for spreading words?

People who don't understand it can't read it, and they can't remember those slurred sentences. The simpler and more straightforward, the more they can be accepted by the people at the bottom.

Everything has to be done step by step, and it is only proper to fight steadily. This is even more so to unlock the wisdom of the people.

Instead of forcibly instilling great principles into the people and swallowing dates, it is better to hide the truth in the story and guide them to explore.

Of course, not all stories can be spread indiscriminately.

Wei Ci strictly controls this aspect, and even plans to gather a group of novelists to take charge of this content.

In order to expand his influence, he also specifically asked Cheng Cheng for help.

Now that he has the support of his lord, he is confident to do this thing better.

As for those who criticize him behind the scenes?

Wei Ci sneered, he didn't bother to care.

Jiang Pengji asked for a while, and she had a general understanding of the situation in Marushu, but... she looked around, her eyes fell on Cheng Yuan, who was in the front of the seat, and asked, "Gongliao, Mr. Cheng is not here today?"

Cheng Yuan is Cheng Cheng's second-in-law son, with the word Gong Liao, and his performance in this short half-year stay in Maruzhou is also remarkable.

For his age, he did a good job.

Mild and humble temperament, sincere and careful in doing things, it is popular wherever he is.

Cheng Yuan replied, "My father suffered a cold last night, and I showed him to the doctor this morning, but his condition is fierce and he is still in bed now." There was a worried look on his face, showing that Cheng Cheng was really ill. .

Jiang Pengji hurriedly asked, "Mr. Cheng fell ill? What did the doctor say?"

Cheng Yuan said, "The doctor said that my father was too busy, and the wind and cold led to the accumulated sickness." The advantage is too busy?