Chapter 681 (1/2)

Three months later, in the western suburb of the Imperial City, a bieyuan building named dieqi villa was completed.

That day, Luo Feiyi went straight to the outskirts of the city.

Ling'er stands in front of the gate of bieyuan with Fei Xiaoyue wrapped around her stomach, followed by Fei Tianhua and Shui rou'er who just came to the capital from Liuxiu city.

Mo Tinghui stands in front of the gate of bieyuan to welcome Fei Xiaoyue.

”Xianggong.” Fly small moon see Mo Ting Hui from don't walk out of the garden, sweet way.

”Slow down.” Mo Tinghui held Mo Tinghui gently.

Although this kind of life is still a little far away from Fei Xiaoyue's ideal life, Fei Xiaoyue is already satisfied. Mo Tinghui comes almost every other day. Xiaoyue can go shopping and listen to gossip with linger just like other women.

After a few rounds in the city, Fei Xiaoyue suddenly had an idea that she might be able to set up a newspaper in ancient times. One issue a day is certainly not feasible, but one issue a month is unrealistic. Finally, Fei Xiaoyue and Feitian Huayi put it together, one issue every ten days, three issues a month.

The title of the issue is: Mocheng express.

Mo Tinghui is holding the first issue of Mocheng express in his hand, which is as big as the appointment of the imperial court, and as small as the loss of a chicken in the common people's home.

”Emperor, does this newspaper run by the empress look so good?” Xiao xuanzi doubted.