Chen Zhongol was praised and criticized in later generations, but in general, most of them were praised, and although this guy has a strange spleen surname, he can be considered sociable, for example, Wang Xijue, the old man of the pavilion, once recruited him to study with his son Wang Heng, thinking that his elegance and elegance can influence his son.

Famous all over the world, full of poetry and books, with bones but long sleeves and good at dancing, such a person is simply the best candidate for the editor-in-chief, not to mention that Chen Jiru himself is not happy to be an official, I am afraid he is even more willing to sell his mouth. The obedient official smiled and said, "Zhong Alcohol, what do you think is the name of this newspaper?" ”

"The people are precious, the community is secondary, and the monarch is light, so it should naturally be called the people's newspaper." Chen Jiru didn't want to think about it, this year's newspaper is not a rare thing among the literati, and the literati who write historical books always have to flaunt the Di Bao [Ying Ten Feet] that they consult, not to mention that this era, it can be said that it is the Renaissance era of the East, in terms of medicine alone, Li Shizhen's "Compendium of Materia Medica" has been out for five years, it is true that there are still written in the Materia Medica, which can be cured by burning ashes with menstrual blood, but what about the West at the same time? It is even more backward, until the nineteenth century, Western doctors are using opium to cure diseases, and it is a good medicine to cure all diseases, but unfortunately in the twentieth century, the Celestial Empire was broken by Western countries, and the literati were beaten in the crotch of their heads, thinking that cinchona cream is science, and ginseng is a witch doctor, the same is the bark of grass roots, the situation is so different, some people still have to cook for the people and cheer for the republic, but they don't know that there is no expansion and colonization of the folk cooking in the middle, and it is definitely not a real folk cooking.

It's like [put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha on the ground], the murderer puts down the knife and is truly enlightened. But you haven't killed anyone, but you cheered and shouted [put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha on the ground], you haven't even held a knife, what qualifications do you have to take this route of putting down the butcher's knife and becoming a Buddha on the spot? Do you want to become a Buddha too? Dream on!

This newspaper is from the imperial court, but the people have copied the newspaper, although it is only a copy of the imperial court's newspaper, but it does let everyone know what the newspaper is, not unheard of and unseen. The obedient official said that he would run a newspaper by himself, and Dong Chen and the others were convinced that they had completed the country of Fusang in half a year, could it be that they couldn't run a newspaper? What's more, there is the emperor and the mother in the palace to support it!

Dong Qichang listened to Chen Jiru's talk about the People's Daily, so he shook his head and said: "Poetry. Daya" said [The people of Qian'er, the Hou Du, use the precepts], why not call it [***]. ”

The good officials knew that this meant to exhort the ministers to be self-vigilant and self-disciplined, to be good at governing the people, to be prudent in the law, and to prevent accidents.

"The Book of Books says [Minwei Bangben, Bengu Bangning], or the name said by Brother Xuanzai is better." The obedient official showed a strange smile, "However, why don't you call the people to report." ”

Dong Chen and the others immediately stroked their palms and laughed when they heard this, "This is good, the people say that it is the newspaper, and that's it." ”

The three of them raised their glasses, touched them lightly, and basically set the tone, Dong Qichang did it himself, Chen Jiru ran the newspaper and shouted, as for the good officials, they wanted to move where they needed, Dong Chen and the two even laughed and said to him, "Those who can work harder!" Feng Zhang, you are still young, and you should work harder. ”

The obedient official had to scratch his head when the two of them said, so Chen Jiru persuaded him to be more restrained these days, don't do anything, and it will not be good to annoy the Guozhang again.

Look at Chen Jiru's obscene smile when he spoke, the obedient official was so depressed! couldn't help but say: "What did I do, didn't I just go and smash the house of Wang Ge's hometown and rob his daughter......

Chen Jiru was taken aback, he was originally talking about the good official bringing back a bunch of Fusang princesses, but don't run to the garden to have an uncovered meeting with the princesses, but he didn't want the good official to say that he robbed the daughter of Wang Xijue's family, he stretched out his hand and pointed at the good official, his jaw almost dropped, "You...... You robbed Wang Rongrong? ”

"Otherwise, what am I going to do in Taicang?" The obedient official couldn't help but glare at him, "Is it possible to run to his door and scold him?" Naturally, they smashed the glass of their house and robbed their daughter. ”

"You...... Do you know that Wang Rongrong has verbally promised the second son of the Shen Shi expert? Chen Jiru looked at him with wide eyes.

Now it is the eleventh year of Wanli, the second assistant of the cabinet Shen Shixing is forty-eight years old at this time, it is the prime of life, if nothing else, it is normal to work in the cabinet for another twenty years, and this year's spring, Shen Shixing's eldest son Shen Yongmao also won the Jinshi, and the second son Yongjia also has a literary name.

The so-called verbal promise to the Shen family, in fact, is probably affirmed, the two of them are a champion and a leader in the examination room, and a second assistant and a third assistant in the cabinet, since they have said it in their mouths, where is there any reason to regret it, so it is said that the obedient official is equivalent to robbing the daughter-in-law of the second assistant Shen Shi's expert.

Hearing Chen Jiru say this, the obedient official also chuckled in his heart, smashing the Wang family, he was right, I have the handle to prove that the son of the Wang family framed my father Zheng Guozhang, but, against the entire civil official group, he Zheng Guofan does not have that ability for the time being, the huge civil official group is like an ancient monster, and anyone who dares to stand in front will be crushed into powder.

However, since you have done it, where is there any regret, is it possible to send Wang Rongrong back at this time? So he smiled, "Robbed and robbed, since the Wang family said that I robbed the people's daughter, I naturally want to rob them once, Shen Shixing Shen Pavilion is old, in the cabinet is also muddy, very timid, I heard that he and the concubine were in the same room by the old wife to break in, but also raised his hands and shouted that he didn't go in, I'm afraid of him." ”

Dong Qichang said: "You! I went to Fusang, but I became frivolous, those words were just made up by literati, and Shen Ge Lao would not be a concubine and listen to the voice of the old wife......" Speaking of this, he also smiled, feeling that although his words were quaint, he was still talking about that matter.

This [entering the concubine's concubine and listening to the voice of the old wife] is indeed too vicious, so the mouth of the literati is really lacking in morality, the three of them look at each other, Dong Qichang hurriedly straightened up, no matter what, he is the oldest, and this posture still has to be taken out.

Xiao Douzi has been waiting beside him, but in the end he is young and thirsty and sleepy, at this time he has been napping with the big head next to him, it is Bao Yiman and Bei Horui who have been waiting beside them, and the two of them are now working tirelessly on Sinology, like what kind of quality Erjin Er before, that is not understandable a word, but ordinary speech can basically understand, but this sentence, but a little half-understood, Bao Yiman can't help but be studious, so he asked: "Master, what does this word mean?" Berholy also turned to listen carefully.

The obedient official looked at Bao Yiman and looked at him with a wink, although Behorry bent down to spoon the wine, he pouted his ass and pricked up his ears, he looked at Dong Qichang, and then at Chen Jiru, and suddenly laughed, Chen Jiru laughed even more, "Xuan Zai, pretend to be Sven!" Look, it's not revealing yet. Dong Qichang's face turned purple, but he was speechless, so he had to admit it head-on, thinking about it himself, this sentence was indeed done, so he had to smile bitterly.

Bao Yiman Behori blinked, but he didn't know what his master and these two young masters were laughing at? Fortunately, the good official is still a good teacher, and he dragged her ear at the moment, and whispered the meaning of the word, Bao Yiman sighed, and suddenly his face was red, although her complexion was darker, but she also saw a shy appearance.

Black slaves also take white as beauty, and the skin color of the two is the lightest among thousands of black slaves, and at this time they are dyed with a layer of red, just like the feeling of dark peach brocade in Shu brocade in the sun, which has a unique charm, and Beckery is also studious, so he came over and asked Bao Yiman, "What does the master mean?" ”

Bao Yiman said that with a red face, Behori was also red-faced, her eyes turned around, she pursed her lips, looked at her master, and lowered her head again, and the obedient official looked at her slightly thick and round lips, and couldn't help but move in her heart.

In the Ming Dynasty, the common people scolded people and five hundred years later, but the literati, to pay attention to identity, maybe the surname is usually made, and the people in the market generally say this word, but probably will not use it, and use a more written statement, "Da Dai Li Ji" said: "Hills (protruding) for the peony, valleys for the peony (recessed)." ”

Even, we can say that "Meat Futon" is more elegant than "Dream of Red Mansions", because the meat futon uses the word 牝, but in Dream of Red Mansions, there is always a [forced sound and waves], which is inevitably done. Therefore, it is not the words that are obscure, but the human heart, with this in my heart, and when I read the Tao Te Ching, I will also be in a daze (I often use the mud of the mud in the book to go by, hey!). The style is obviously not as good as the meat futon! ）。

Chen Jiru is a guy who is informal, and when he saw the tactful and shy appearance of the two, he couldn't help but praise, "Fengzhang, you two Kunlun slaves are good, they have no charm." ”

It is said that according to the rules of the Ming Dynasty, the obedient official will say: "Zhong Yu likes it, and I will give it to you." But the obedient official couldn't accept this custom of the ancients, and coughed twice at the moment, "I can't give you this, you guy, your consciousness is still not high, although you say that the literati are great all day long, in the end, you still think very highly of your literati status, but it doesn't conform to your statement that the people are precious." ”

Chen Jiru also knew that he was joking, and his face was a little blushing in the end, but he was the person who left a famous name in history, so he got up and bowed deeply to Bao Yiman Behori, "It's rude, don't blame the two." ”

Dong Qichang saw it, afraid of hurting his brother's feelings, so he played a round next to him, "Okay, okay, Zhong Alcohol, Feng Zhang didn't mean that." The obedient official laughed, "That's what I mean, two brothers, in fact, I'm really not used to this custom, the three of us have poetry and books, like brothers, but I don't agree with using women to prove this brotherhood, maybe, in another five hundred years, women also have the right to pursue happiness, girls like Miss Yan's family, there are all over the place." ”

He is telling the truth, but half a step ahead is a genius, a step ahead is a nerve, and the good official's sentence is too far ahead, Dong Qichang and Chen Jiru had to think that he was deliberately talking about the Yan family, Chen Jiru did not follow the etiquette law, and he didn't take the matter of the party to heart, and when he heard the words, he said: "The Yan family reached out to help this time, and my uncle felt very nervous in his heart, do you have a marriage with Miss Yan family, this is not good." ”

Dong Qichang nodded, "Uncle's spleen surname, you don't need to say more about the two of you, you are very clear, but, after all, this matter still depends on what the head concubine in the palace says, I estimate that the Yan family is prepared with both hands, if the emperor in the palace personally says a family matter, the Yan family retreats to the second place, asking for a partial location." ”

The obedient official was joking, but when the two of them talked about Miss Yan, the girl who liked to wear white silk suddenly flashed in their minds, and they couldn't help frowning and making a bitter face, all of them were troubled, Dong Chen and the others laughed, and Chen Jiru slapped him on the shoulder, "Feng Zhang, you know what happens if you look too handsome!" You've really grown a little taller......" he said, and he smiled, "The higher you are, the more you look like Chengren, and in a few years, maybe you will be thrown with melons and fruits when you go out." ”

"Go, go, I'm sleepy." The obedient official hurriedly got up, really, he used his appearance to make a personal attack as he spoke, what an evil surname, damn it, to blame, to blame that Mrs. Duan, just crossed over and picked up my pants, resulting in a Fengzhang's table word, it must be that this word does not match my eight characters...... At this time, it was dawn, Dong Qichang was in his early thirties, and he was no more energetic than a good official, and as soon as he said it, he immediately yawned, "I also went back to my room to sleep, get up and talk again!" ”

Chen Jiru still wanted to pull the good official to speak, but the good official said that he wanted to see Xiao Qian, so he was not reluctant to hear the words, and went back to the room. As soon as he entered the door and turned around to close the door, Rong Fu turned over on the bed, Chen Jiru was surprised, "Why don't you rest, it's almost bright outside." ”

"The slave is not worried about the master!" Rong Fu got up and poured water for him to clean his face, poured a full basin of hot water with a wooden basin, squatted down, took off his shoes and socks, pressed them into the basin, and carefully rubbed his feet, Chen Jiru suddenly felt that the fatigue dissipated a little, looked at Rong Fu who was squatting on the ground, and couldn't help but laugh, "You want to ask, Feng Zhang is back, how is Mu Yan?" ”

Rong Fu raised his head and a smile appeared on his cheeks, "The master feels that the slave doesn't care about the master at all?" ”

Although she is only fifteen years old now, she has also opened her face and exposed her forehead, and there are two maids around her, but after all, she still hasn't learned to hide it, Chen Jiru can't help but be funny, but she feels more and more cute, not childish, and not tacky, if she compares gold and silver with others all day long, he doesn't like it, and immediately said: "You don't have to worry about this, you don't have to worry about it, you don't count if you say it, I don't count it if I say it......"

Rong Fu was slightly disappointed, took a towel to dry his feet, got up and cleaned up the basin, and then lay down with him, and said in a low voice: "Beside the young master, can't even a little maid be accommodated!" ”

Chen Jiru turned over and hugged him, and said: "Silly girl, Feng Zhang's current identity can be used as a favor even if it is a person around him, the Yan family has spent a lot of effort to sell the favor of the heavens, and now the horses and elephants are wandering around the garden every day, isn't it just for their young lady to seek a position next to Feng Zhang!" This is a tall position! Many times it is involuntarily, and now the emperor has promoted Feng Zhang's sister to be a concubine, but before that, a few concubines must be selected to be established as concubines, so as to hide people's eyes...... That's why I don't want to be an official. ”

Rong Fu turned sideways, stretched out his lotus-like arm to hug him, and sighed with satisfaction, he has changed from a little maid to his current identity, and the old man is a well-known celebrity in the world, what else is there to dissatisfaction with, it's just that Mu Yan is pitiful...... She was thinking nonsense, but Chen Jiru reached out to help her chest and gently twisted the grapes on her chest, "Good meat, make a poured candle for the master, are you willing!" ”

Rong Fu, who was twisted and softened, whispered: "The master is the worst, I talked to the young master all night, and I don't know if I am tired, and I come to bully ......others again," he said, laughed in a low voice, and in a flash, a low chant and singing sounded in the room.

At this time, the good official went to Xiaoqian's room, in fact, it was his own house, and he drove the big head who led the way away to sleep, and he entered the door gently.

(To be continued)