Chapter 174: The most beneficial spring of the year

"Why don't you ask Yao Shaobao to be the editor-in-chief of Kaiyuan Miscellaneous News? Six installments a month doesn't cost much? "Dugu Xinci thinks about it, and he has to make inches.

"Editor-in-chief? Editor-in-chief? Don't you have an editor-in-chief? Yao Chong was disdainful.

"A certain talent is shallow in learning, he can only do chores and count general affairs" That Sun Qiao hurriedly said, how dare he follow the former minister to save the minister?

"Yes, yes, yes, I am only a shallow learner, and I can only do general affairs" Dugu Xinci immediately leaned forward and leaned back with a smile, and Feng Ping immediately understood that Yao Chong was not the general secretary of teaching in the hall of China Normal University?

Only Dugu Xinci smiled, others were inexplicable, and there were those who knew the joke but didn't dare to laugh, and it was hard to endure it.

"If you want to laugh, laugh, tell you, this editor-in-chief also took it" Yao Chong sneered.

"Okay, okay, since you are the editor-in-chief, you are in charge of all the written aspects of this newspaper, but you also know the reason for running a newspaper, and you have to be careful about businessmen, which is the biggest profit, as for the salary? A certain share to you, how about one article per copy, one hundred thousand a year and eighty issues per issue, that is eight million articles, obediently, that is eight thousand yuan? This is just a bright future, it's easy, it's free to read the newspaper, and you can also proudly point out other people's mistakes, especially this current affairs commentary, it really has to be written by Yao Shaobao? Who has the sharpness of thy eyes? Criticize those corrupt officials and corrupt officials fiercely" Dugu Xinci immediately encouraged him and tried to finalize the matter.

Feng is usually okay, and the few people he brought are the five bodies that he admires this Far Eastern Marquis, and a former prime minister is abducted to be the editor-in-chief with this name, which official dares not to buy it?

You say that this newspaper is sparsely written? Okay, a certain told you that this is written by Yao Shaobao, and he has Yao Chong's disciples and grandchildren to educate him, and the ideal thing is to sell it, Yao Shaobao's articles can be seen three times a year, and you can see eighty articles, which is too expensive? Beat you to death?

"Okay, well, a certain has taken over the natural beginning and end, no need to provoke you, only one poem by He Zhizhang in this issue is too monotonous, two poems are needed, and people have room for comment, and the next issue can also find someone to collect the visitors' evaluation of these two poems, Dugu Siye, how do you think?" Yao Chong smiled and began to value.

"Of course it's good, it's better to be on the same subject, which one is the comparison? Hehe, the face of the person who loses is not good-looking, so naturally try to win back another game, and if he wins, he will definitely publicize it, what to publicize? Naturally, it's a certain Kaiyuan miscellaneous newspaper? Well, there is also this author who can also make a fuss, and there are also enemies in the literary and poetry world, right? Let them fight, can it be like this, one person can do a phase, see which one has good sales? The gold and silver cups are not as good as people's reputation, this is the best way to win or lose, Yao Shaobao, your brain is really good, what do you look at? ”

"There is still a poem missing in this issue," Yao Chong sneered.

"What is missing? Hurry up and find someone to solicit papers."

"Who else can compete with He Zhizhang in the poetry world today? Dugu Tanhua, you will immediately give a poem to the editor-in-chief" Yao Chong shouted, and everyone immediately laughed, this Yao Shaobao finally pitted the Far Eastern Hou once.

"Uh, a certain talent is shallow, how can he compete with Young Eunuch He Shilang?" Dugu was stunned, and he despised himself very much.

"Hehe," Yao Chong scoffed.

"Okay, so-and-so will come, so-and-so is afraid that so-and-so's poems will immediately cause a robbery, I'm afraid that there won't be 200,000 yuan enough to sell this issue?" Dugu Xinci immediately put gold on himself.

"Hehe," Yao Chong continued to scoff.

"The poetry of the Far Eastern Hou is indeed unparalleled today, and the sentences of the rain in the Qingming Festival in the last issue are now known to all Chang'an," Feng usually immediately sycophant.

"Yongliu's? Seven quatrains? Yao Chong continued to coerce.

"Isn't it just a verse? Today, a certain will ponder a song to come out, "Dugu Xinci gritted his teeth."

"I'm looking forward to it," Yao Chong said with a smile.

"Give you this list, this is the list of the general minister, editor-in-chief Yao work hard, write a good comment at noon, and let them take it back to print in the afternoon, this time we still need to use the printing workshop of Qinglongfang, we need to hurry up the printing workshop here, and the next issue will be printed here"

Feng usually stayed in Qingchuan for lunch, and also chose the courtyard to be used as a printing workshop, and entered more than 30 rooms in three ways, Dugu Xinci was not satisfied, so Zhongsun Wuyi changed the courtyard in the back two into sheds.

Feng Ping and everyone were preparing to return to Beijing, and the detective from Lijingmen in Beijing brought news, and the sage agreed to Song Jing's resignation, and several ministers were also decided.

The five ministers are:

Zhongshu Ling, Yan Guogong Zhang, a bachelor of Jiajixian Academy, said;

Huangmen left servant Lang Hedong Hou Zhang Jiazhen moved to the middle of the service;

The right attendant of the Yellow Gate, the Gongyuan Qianyao of Anyang County, moved to the left attendant, and the three products under the door of the same book;

Anxi deputy capital of Wei County, Hou Du Xian moved to the right of the Yellow Gate, and the three products under the same Zhongshu Gate;

Yuwen Rongqian Zhongshu Shilang, the same Zhongshu Doorman;

Shangshu Zuo Cheng Xiao Song transferred to the military department Shangshu, and the same Zhongshu Menxia Pingzhangshi;

Shangshu right Cheng Zheng Yuqian Shangshu Zuocheng, with the middle book under the door of the Ping Zhang;

Wang Hui, the secretary of the military department, transferred the secretary of the ministry to the book, and the same book as the middle book;

The criminal department is still the book Wei Kang, and the same is the same as the middle book under the door of the Ping Zhang;

Prince Zhan Shi Wei Zhiquan, plus the same Zhongshu Menxia Pingzhang;

Song Jing in the service of the Ministry of Rites, plus the governor of politics;

Wang Qiu, the squire of the Ministry of Rites, moved to the Ministry of Households, and added the governor of political participation;

Jingzhao Yin Li Yuanhong transferred to the household department, plus the governor of politics;

Wang Zhixuan, the assassin of Bianzhou, moved to Jingzhaoyin, and added the governor of politics;

There is also the transfer of Pei Yaoqing, the assassin of Jeju, as the servant of the ministry;

He Zhizhang, the young eunuch of Taichang Temple, moved to the Ministry of Rites;

Miao Yanhei, a member of the middle school, moved to the criminal department;

Zhang Jiuling, a member of the Zhongshu House, moved to the right of Shangshu;

Yao Chong took out the list given by Dugu Xinci in the morning and compared it, it was not bad at all, and he was not surprised, and he also took out the comments he wrote and asked Dugu Xinci, "What about your verses?" ”

Dugu Xinci also took out a piece of paper, and Yao Chong took it and said:

"The light rain in the sky street is as moist as a crisp, and the grass color is close but there is nothing.

It is the most beneficial spring of the year, and it is absolutely better than the smoke and willows in the imperial capital. ”

"How? What about the one by Higa Squiro? ”

"Thou art not right, is that right? He Zhizhang is writing willows, although you have willows, but you are writing spring? Yao Chong was confused.

"He Shilang writes about willows and writes about the situation of spring, why can't he write willows?" Dugu is kind and eloquent.

"Okay, whatever you want, but these two poems need to be commented on, don't complain if you are scolded?" Yao Chong also said casually.

"What you write is better than He Shilang" Nalan Feiya left Dugu Xinci's personal poems and papers, and asked Feng Ping to copy them separately and take them away, Feng usually can giggle with the Marquis of Far East, but he didn't dare to squeak in front of the Empress Nalan, and obediently copied it and took someone back to Beijing.

"Of course, don't look at who so-and-so is?"

"Who are you? Have eight siblings? It is said that your handwriting is better than that of He Shilang. Stunning smoke and willows all over the imperial capital? You still have a lot of stunning smoke willows, huh? Nalan Feiya's words made Yuandong Hou's smile freeze.

Yao Chong ignored these two men and women who didn't care about foreign objects, and went straight to the school to see how those students were in class.

Not to mention Feng Pingping, the former editor-in-chief of Kaiyuan Miscellaneous Newspaper, and now the general affairs officer, Sun Qiaoxizizi, returned to Beijing with the scrolls and arranged for printing to be sold tomorrow.

The spring rain of the past two days is still dripping, the grass color is slowly changing from tender green to dark green, and the apricot blossoms are also blooming proudly in the spring rain.

Dugu Xinci lies on the chair, this is really the corridor behind the main hall, two or three steps wide, lying down to watch the spring rain in the courtyard, and the beloved is also lingering talking.

The spring rain is falling, the rain and fog are filled, and thousands of silver filaments are rippling in the air, just like a beaded curtain that is worn, like smoke and clouds shrouding everything. Lively swallows weave through the rain, trying to cut the rain curtain with their scissor-like tails.

The beloved is also holding the book, sometimes frowning and sometimes rejoicing, everything is comfortable in his heart, this is the most spring benefit, this is not too lazy to move, even the tea let Nalan Feiya, who was sitting on the side, hand it to him from the coffee table.

Nalan Feiya looked at the books and was a little tired, bent down to pick up the tea cup from the coffee table and handed it to the lazy lover who was lying down, but looked at Chunyu and said worriedly, "This spring is a bit rainy?" There's no problem with the Guangyuntan Embankment, right? ”

"What could be the problem? With Wen Yu Dalang watching, he will definitely come over in a hurry if something happens, and if he doesn't come, it means that there is nothing wrong."

Nalan Feiya nodded, it is true, Wen Yu came to the dinner yesterday, and did not mention the rising water of the Bahe River or the danger of the embankment, but mentioned that the repair progress of the Cao Canal is good, although it is rainy and rainy, there are also thousands of people on the Cao Canal to set up boats or use cows and horses to pull winches on the shore to drag the silt.

"Stew soft-shelled turtle soup at noon and drink, Wen Dalang sent a lot yesterday, and they have a lot of benefits for dredging the canal?" Dugu Xinci said again.

Nalan Feiya sneered, indeed, Wen Yu and they dredged the canal by the river, there must be no shortage of fish, shrimp, turtles and turtles.

"Hundreds of them were delivered yesterday, right? How long will it take to finish eating? I've got fat."

"It's okay to be fat," Dugu Xinci said casually, but he felt murderous.

"Are you saying so-and-so is too thin?" Nalan Feiya is indeed a little thin, although Dugu Xinci changes her patterns to eat every day, she also eats almost twice as much as before, but she is not fat, in today's Chang'an, where plump is beautiful, she does not meet the public's aesthetic vision, yesterday Yao Chong couldn't help but say that the Empress Nalan needs to eat more meat, and the implication is to dislike her for being too thin.

"How can it? You are just right, if you lose one point, you will be too thin and if you gain one point, you will be too fat, and you will be too fat.

"What is fat and not fat? It's too short to subtract one point and add one point too long. Nalan Feiya said with a false sneer.

"Yes, yes, subtracting one point is too short and adding one point is too long, the powder is too white, and Shi Zhu is too red."

"You're a disciple, you're quite familiar with the disciple?"

"Of course, although there is no appearance of Song Yu, there is no heart of Song Yu?"

"You have no Song Yu's appearance, but how can you say that you have no Song Yu's heart?"

"You are so sad that a woman has been on the wall to peep at Song Yu for three years, but she has not allowed it. Thou shalt only smile at a certain one, and so-and-so will be taken away by thee."

"Who stole your soul? It's obvious that you are lustful, by the way, Wen Yu Dalang asked you to send some turtles and turtles to the Queen Mother, why did you let her send them yourself? ”

"Are you reading a book? Don't look at it, yo, yo, don't fight, do you mean that you don't see that Wen Dalang has ambiguity for a certain sister? ”

"Your sister? In addition to Tussa Sharu, there is a sister? How many more? Oh, by the way, Dugu Jialuo is your sister? She and Wen Yu Dalang knew each other before? How did you meet? Where have they been? Does Dugu Jialuo have any feelings for it? ”

"Hehe, this is a long story, and when I visited the Rim River in the winter of last year, it was Dugu Jialuo who pretended to be the maidservant of Princess Yuzhen,。。。"

The two were talking, and Zhongsun was shouting in the lobby, "Zuo Langjun from Wannian County is here"

"Old Left or Little Left?" Zuo Xuande, the richest man in Wannian County, and his son Zuo Ci are familiar with the people on the Qingchuan side.

"It's Zuo Xuande Langjun"

"Oh, forget it, so-and-so is too lazy to move, let it come to this hall" Dugu Xinci snorted.

Nalan Feiya pushed Dugu Xinci, this lazy is really called cramps, you can lie there for a long time and your eyes are too lazy to blink, "Come to the guest, you be serious"

"Okay, give me some motivation"

"What motivation?"

"Give it a fragrant one"

"Fragrant mallet, get up" Dugu Xinci didn't get the fragrance, but got a pinch, that is, pinching the tender flesh of the arm and stretching it again, it was okay to be sour.

Dugu Xinci had no choice but to do it, pick up the copper kettle on the side, pour water into the porcelain kettle, wash the teacup, and prepare tea for guests.

"Far Eastern Hou is elegant, this spring day listening to the rain is leisurely tight? Oh, the princess of the phoenix is also here, and I came to find the princess in Piyue Prefecture today, hoping that the princess can like it" Zuo Xuande can see that the beautiful man who regularly turns everyone upside down when he is young is also handsome and elegant when he is middle-aged, and his speech is like a spring breeze, which makes people comfortable.

"Yuezhou's Silk Aya? But white? Nalan Feiya was also surprised.

In today's Yantang Dynasty silk fabrics, there are many square silk fabrics in Henan Daoxian and Huaerzhou, chicken silk and double silk silk in Yuzhou, mirror flower silk in Yanzhou, and Xianwen silk in Qingzhou; Peacock Luo and Chunluo in Hengzhou, Hebei Province, and Liangyao Silk in Dingzhou; the cross-shuttle silk in Jingzhou, Shannan Province, and the heavy lotus silk in Langzhou; Fang Di and Shui Bo Aya in Runzhou, Jiangnan Province, and Wu Aya in Yuezhou; Jiannan Daoyi, Shu Erzhou's monofilament Luo, Yizhou's Gaozhu shirt section, Suizhou's Lupuleng, etc., are all high-grade silk fabrics with beautiful colors.

Yuezhou's silk is also one of them, and its white satin is the most delicate and beautiful.

"White? Haven't you been the favorite of green shirts lately? Dugu Xinci said casually, Nalan Feiya has no special favorite color, unlike Dugu Xinci out of the scarlet robe, the rest is either white or black, Nalan Feiya wore a dark red and gold-rimmed robe when she first saw her, and she also wore a white robe later, the men's clothes on the day of the Shangyuan Festival to see the lanterns were the same, and later the pink and tender green lake and blue were all worn, but they didn't like variegated colors like Dugu Xinci, they were all one color, and today it was also a light green gauze dress, draped in a green smoke sarro, and her hair was also tied with green silk in a bun at will. In this spring rain, it is as straight as a fairy.

"Uh, Marquis of Far East, you don't think that a certain princess silk is made with clothes, right?" Zuo Xuande smiled bitterly, this Ming Mansion is shrewd and unmatched, but it is also funny when he is confused.

"What do you do without clothes?" Dugu Xinci is surprised, Yuezhou is silky, a horse and ten times?

"Don't tell you, I'll take a look," Nalan Feiya got up with a red face.

"You wait to do it, come and come, although this spring rain is beautiful, but it is damp and gloomy, drink hot tea first, you wait for the rain to come, and bring gifts, how many cups must you drink at noon?"

"It's nothing, just bring some pen, ink, paper, inkstone or something to the students of China Normal University, nothing important? That Yuezhou silk is with the princess, but it is used to make clothes for you, so I don't dare to send silk to make clothes with the princess herself, that's what the Marquis of Far East should do."

"Clothes for so-and-so? Hehe, well, how can so-and-so's blessing be so good? Come on, please have another cup of tea, and eat local chicken stew at noon, that is enough? ”

The light rain in the sky street is as moist as a crisp, and the grass color is close but there is none.

It is the most beneficial spring of the year, and it is absolutely better than the smoke and willows in the imperial capital.

(End of chapter)