Becoming a Saint by Leisure Reading Chapter 69: New News is coming (1)

The babbling carriage drove out of the city.

Inside the carriage, Chen Luo sighed that the past two days were really smooth sailing for him. He thought that this new newspaper would be running for half a month, but he did not expect that all problems would be solved easily.

Is it just luck?

All the time, the heaven and the earth have the same strength... The second half of the sentence is not auspicious, so I will not read it.

Thinking of this, Chen Luo suddenly opened his eyes, looked at Wang Li who was also in the car, closed his eyes, and asked, "Your Highness, you and Lu Tong seem to be very friendly."

Wang Li opened his eyes and smiled apologetically, "I can't hide anything from my uncle's discerning eyes. This Lu Tong, who was originally the **** of the Qing family, was the first eunuch, the seal of the palm, and the pen. Fourth, the father-in-laws in charge of the palace, big and small, have been promoted and demoted, and they are considered high-ranking. Arranged an errand to manage Huangzhuang."

"When Eunuch Lu was in power, he was generous and merciful, and he took care of the people below. Don't talk about me, even the houshou family received Eunuch Lu's favor, so the slaves obeyed him once and let him come to the uncle. Lord, ask for grace."

When Wang Li said this, he thought for a while: "If Uncle doesn't like it, I will arrange another errand for him tomorrow, so that it won't get in the way of Uncle."

Chen Luo was a little surprised: "Can I still use him?"

In Chen Luo's past life memories, eunuchs were used exclusively by the royal family. Even if ordinary people used eunuchs for high-ranking officials, it would be a crime of arrogance.

When Wang Li heard the meaning of Chen Luo's words, he was also happy: "Naturally. Now Lu Tong has no palace membership, and is not considered a person in the palace. blessing.”

Chen Luo nodded slightly, this Lu Tong seemed to have a good heart, and he was born in an old eunuch. He must know a lot of secrets inside and outside the palace, and he will have someone to ask questions in the future.

But this is not urgent, and we need to observe it.

…

"Cheng Diefei, Liu Mengrui!" A middle-aged woman handed two jade plaques to Cheng and Liu, "Your review has passed. After receiving the notice, you can go to Qingyun Tower with this identity jade plaque to complete the process. Transcribing work, 100 transcribing manuscripts are exchanged for one academy point, do you hear that clearly?"

"Qingyun Tower?" Cheng Diefei was taken aback, that is a secret place in the Red Sleeve Academy, and often some manuscripts related to enlightenment will be transcribed there. What article did Wan Anbo write that made the academy attach so much importance to it?

But thinking that Zheliu Academy is now extolling "a piece of "Du Shiniang", Zheliu is all over the blue light", Cheng Diefei is relieved, but he is full of expectations for the article to be transcribed.

"Diefei, let's go to Cuiyun Tower to eat cakes." Liu Mengrui didn't think so much, put the jade card in her arms at will, and whispered beside Cheng Difei, "My breast is to eat the cakes there. Eat it out. You also have to make up for it..."

Cheng Diefei's face was full of flying clouds in an instant, and he spit; "It's nonsense again, you can eat it if you want, what's the reason for the nonsense?"

Immediately, he lowered his head and glanced at it. The ups and downs on his chest were palpable. Compared with Liu Mengrui's giant object, it was indeed inconspicuous.

Damn, Meng Rui clearly has a girl's face, how can it grow like this...

"Let's go... let's go... What do you usually eat?"

It's not because of whether it is to be replenished or not, but to tell Liu Mengrui that eating pastries has no effect!

…

North Wind Tower.

Apart from waking up early, Beifenglou is also a lively restaurant on weekdays, but now the door is closed, with a sign of "reserved room" hanging on it, and outsiders are not allowed to approach.

"Everyone, that's the way it is, are you interested?" Nan Yuanxi stood in the center of the lobby, looked at the people sitting around, and said with a smile.

The people around here are not ordinary guests. These are the most famous Mr. Shuowen in the capital city. If it was before "Zhong Kui", Nan Yuanxi might not have been able to squeeze into their ranks, but now that "Du Shiniang" came out, Nan Yuanxi has become a representative of Mr. Shuowen.

"Mr. Nan, this old man wants to ask a few questions first." An old man with a goatee stood up and gave a salute, Nan Yuanxi hurriedly returned the salute when he saw him.

This old man's name is Sang Luo, known as Sang Gong, the leader of Mr. Shuowen in Zhongjing. Unlike Nan Yuanxi, who had nowhere to go, Sang Luo was a staff member who had served as the chief official of a state. Later, the proprietor sued the old man and returned to his hometown. Start talking about Mr. Wen.

"Sang Gong, please speak."

Sang Luo cleared his throat: "I'm waiting for Wen, besides taking a bite of food, it is also for the sake of clarifying the people's confusion. If I accept Wan Anbo's invitation, can I be Mr. Wen again?"

Everyone said that Mr. Wen nodded. After all, Wen was the guy who eats. If he could only choose one of the two, although Wan Anbo's salary was attractive, after all, he suddenly became rich, and whether it would last for a long time was also a question.

Nan Yuanxi smiled lightly: "Sang Gong has been thinking too much. Uncle means that the new newspaper is going to establish an editorial system."

"What is the editing system? Receive manuscripts, review and revise. You are still talking about Mr. Wen, but you can compile your own analysis and submit it to me. I will naturally select the best and record it. Words are rewarded."

"I am the only editor at the moment, and I will add more in the future~IndoMTL.com~ In addition, if you are Sang Gong, students may not dare to review your masterpiece. If you are interested, the new newspaper can open a column for Sang Gong. For the column, that is, to create a special place for Sang Gong in the new newspaper, and publish articles on a regular basis. However, if it is a column, Sang Gong needs to enter into a contract with the new newspaper and cannot stop the manuscript.”

"Other than that, it's up to you whether you continue to be Mr. Shuowen. Even if it's me, as long as it's free, this Beifeng Tower can still be my pier. Don't come and grab it..."

Nan Yuanxi made a joke, and there was a burst of laughter everywhere.

Sang Luo nodded and asked again, "The second question. Can I still talk about the content I'm waiting to write in the morning when I wake up, and also, can I also tell about the uncle's article..."

As soon as this question came out, everyone said that Mr. Wen pricked up his ears. These two items are the most relevant, and it is necessary to get a clear answer.

Nan Yuanxi took a sip from the teacup and swayed everyone's appetite before slowly saying: "The New Newspaper plans to publish every seven days, and publishes the interpretation of the policies of the past seven days, so you can naturally explain yourselves in the morning when you wake up. As for Uncle's article..."

Nan Yuanxi nodded: "Naturally..."

Everyone was about to cheer, but Nan Yuanxi raised his voice: "However! Uncle has a condition!"

Everyone's voices stopped, Sang Gong frowned slightly: "But you want to recite?"

The so-called chanting capital comes from the lyrics and music of the brothel. Refers to the brothel reciting the words of the lyricist. The brothel needs to pay the lyricist the fee, which is equivalent to the copyright fee.

Chen Luo was taken aback when he first found out about this. Master Tiandao is really the protector of literati...

"No..." Nan Yuanxi shook his head, "Uncle's request is..."