Chapter 61: Weng Son-in-law joins forces

The sunlight outside the imperial study was just right, and it was still cool in the room where the ice basin had been placed, and the emperor's gaze rose from the newspaper and fell on Wen Mian, and then looked at Hua Jingyun.

It seems that I haven't seen this son for two or three months, and when it comes to appearance, this one is the best among the sons, and it is also the most worry-free.

It's just that......

"This newspaper is a good idea, but it would only be better if the court came to do it."

The clerk sneered in his heart, and said lightly, "Since the newspaper is for the people, it is natural to be fair, and it takes a lot of manpower and material resources to run the newspaper, and it also needs to balance the profits. ”

"And it is spent from the beginning, and the stop can be stopped."

"If this newspaper is run well, it will be a force, and the king of Annan has never walked in the court, and he is not involved in the interests of all parties, so he will think that he is the most suitable person."

After speaking, the old god was standing, but he was spitting on the emperor's partiality in his heart, such a big son is like invisible, which means that there are many sons, so many that even sons are cheap.

The emperor sighed silently, his general's stubborn temper came up again, and he didn't want to think that if the sixth child came to take over the newspaper, he wouldn't be able to hide from it in the future.

"Sixth, do you think so too?"

Hua Jingyun arched his hand, "Back to my father, the idea of the newspaper was thought up by Miss Wen, and my father-in-law felt that his son could, and his son was also very interested in this newspaper, so he naturally hoped to undertake it himself." ”

The clerk nodded appreciatively, and sure enough, he was his good and virtuous son-in-law, and he must fight for it when he should fight, and he should be the one who should be done.

He despises the kind of person who clearly wants to die in his heart, and he has to refuse twice, like who would beg him to suffer.

This Weng son-in-law joined forces, the emperor had a headache even more, and thought of the stubborn temper of Wen Mian, and finally nodded after thinking for a while, "This matter will be fully entrusted to the king of Annan, and tomorrow morning the court will announce this matter in front of the Manchu civil and military forces, and this newspaper will be called "Chaobao". ”

As he spoke, he wrote down the registration in the newspaper, and said: "I happened to take office in Gyeonggi Prefecture Yin Wang Xunzhi told the old man to return to his hometown, Wang Huan filled the vacancy, and I will also report it well." ”

Gyeonggi Prefecture Yin has a heavy responsibility, and he should let the people know that he has been replaced, and he should also put a shackle on the newly appointed Wang Huan and make him diligent on an errand.

"Send it to me before it's officially released."

Hua Jingyun nodded yes, and asked for a copy of Wang Huan's file before hurriedly leaving the palace with the newspaper, and did not say a word about being taken advantage of.

Of course, the emperor didn't want to mention it at all.

Wen Mian's heart was upset for his 'virtuous son-in-law', the emperor glanced at him, and said almost firmly, "Are you slandering me in your heart, and you think I am biased?" ”

The clerk reluctantly sighed, "I really can't hide anything from the emperor." ”

The emperor gave him a blank look, "Do you believe that I killed you?" ”

After speaking, he said 'bah' in his heart, he really couldn't kill him, so he could only say lightly, "How can the sixth brother say that he is also my son, where can I deviate, and now I am also your virtuous son-in-law, I don't know what the situation of this newspaper will be in the future, and you, the old father-in-law, still have to protect him." ”

The clerk rubbed his hands together and said with some embarrassment:

"Don't hide it from the emperor, the emperor knows the idea of the last general, the father and son of the last general are busy with military affairs all day long, and there is no capable person to take care of the general affairs, and the past few years have been bitter haha."

"This also refers to the virtuous son-in-law helping the last general to take care of the business and share some silver."

"Yes, no matter what aspect you say, the last general will protect the virtuous son-in-law."

This is very direct, and it is also the way Wen Mian and the emperor get along.

Sure enough, the emperor nodded with satisfaction, "Don't dare to say anything else, the sixth child's ability to earn money is first-class, and it can be regarded as your son-in-law joining forces." ”

"I'm going to get that newspaper done."

Wen Mian hurriedly bowed his hand, and his eyes fell on the grapes on the side coldly, the grapes were round and full, and they were good at a glance, and the emperor understood, "The people below pay tribute, and bring you a basket back." ”

"Thank you, Your Majesty."

The emperor understands the hearts of his courtiers more and more.

The sun was setting in the west, and Wen Mianmian and the old lady ate grapes in the Han courtyard, which were sweet and juicy.

I have to say that her recovery is still very good, and she has been in good spirits since the afternoon, except for occasional sleepiness, there is no other discomfort.

Silently counting that Wen Mianmian had already eaten five grapes, the old lady asked Mama Hua to withdraw the plate, "Don't be greedy for cold at the beginning of a serious illness, keep this grape for you, and come back again when you recover." ”

Wen Mianmian is helpless, who made her pay the price for being greedy?

After waking up this afternoon, she tried all kinds of ways, no space, no spiritual spring, no skills, even the skill of watching people's fortunes that was not good at the time before, so she is still so open?!

was worried about Fu Li, and Fu Youxian was also with him.

In the front yard, Fu Youxian was talking to Mrs. Wen about the newspaper, "If this thing is true, how can you let this kid mess around?" ”

His son himself knows that he is afraid that he will not be able to handle such a big event, and he is afraid that he will not be able to hold it if something goes wrong.

Fu Li stood aside honestly, yesterday with the permission of the prince, he was so excited that he was about to go crazy, and he went back to the house at night and told his Lao Tzu happily, he thought that he would be praised and affirmed, but who knew that he was almost beaten again.

Where did Mrs. Wen know these things, and Wen Mian never told her about outside things, so she could only comfort her brother dryly.

"Would you like to talk about this?"

Mrs. Wen was a little embarrassed by her brother's proposal, "That child is still sick and empty, so I can only ask my eldest brother to go." ”

Fu You was annoyed, and he actually forgot about it, "Just go and see the kid." ”

"Uncle is here~"

In Caiyun Curie, Wen Mianmian greeted people with a smile, and Fu Li hurriedly stepped forward, "Cousin, tell my father quickly, I really didn't exaggerate the newspaper, I didn't lie to him." ”

Wen Mianmian blinked, "It's done?" ”

"It's finished." Fu Li nodded heavily, overjoyed, "The prince came out of the palace and said this, saying that the emperor would announce this matter in the early court tomorrow, and the prince ordered me to be in charge of the newspaper entertainment page in the future." ”

"By the way, the newspaper has a name, and the emperor gave it a name, called "Chao Bao".

Wen Mianmian smiled happily, habitually stretched out his hand, stretched out halfway and patted his arm, "Yes, in the future, you will be a person with a serious errand, as long as this "Chaobao" is loved and accepted by the people, you will be famous in the future, and you will be sought after wherever you go, don't be fluttering, steady." ”

The two brothers and sisters were talking and laughing, Fu Youxian on the side couldn't sit still, and said anxiously, "Mianmian, your body can still stand it, if you can stand it, you can tell your uncle what is going on." ”