The Little Officials of the Song Dynasty Chapter 193: You should spend your money like this
Zhang Yanei and his friends ran naked first, then went to the palace to complain, and then they were cleaned up and turned white. It was the kind of identity he felt that Yun Yanhui had no status in his heart. This is called A crowd of people watching and watching the excitement was not surprised.
With the limelight of Concubine Zhang Guifei in recent years, her brother just made trouble at the Daxiangguo Temple, and that's all? Not to mention, her younger brother was beaten up before the trouble was settled!
Those who went to the house of the troublemaker quickly pressed and questioned, and then figured out what the situation was, so they were so frightened that they hurriedly locked them at home, fearing that the officials would also convict them.
Zhang Yanei was even worse. He killed his family's biggest supporter and was sent back to his hometown. I don't know if he has a chance to come back.
They definitely wouldn't dare to talk about this kind of thing. Others were talking about it. In the end, they all took the credit for Yun Yanhui, which made many people feel a little shudder.
Although this Yun Yanhui is from the blood of the Zheng family, he is worthy of being mixed up in the market. He is so vicious. After a little inquiries, he will know that he has a fierce reputation among the people.
At first, I was polite to everyone, but I should have thought about it, how could it be easy to get along after being able to dominate the Daxiangguo Temple for so long.
Look, even if people leave the Daxiangguo Temple, they still regard it as their own territory. If someone gets into trouble, even the younger brother of the concubine will be beaten! He even stripped them off and told them to run naked. It was a double insult both physically and mentally. It was too ruthless!
What's even more annoying is that the official family still favors him, and everyone manages the money bag for the official family!
I heard that he doesn't want any official positions and titles? So treacherous!
If he has an official title and acts viciously, he can still be impeached, which will damage the official reputation, but he is a temporary worker, or the kind of government official who has never had a bad reputation... If he doesn't make any super big mistakes, how can he do it? It's all a punch to the cotton.
Of course, no one wants to engage Yun Yanhui at present. There are many people who have benefited from him, and like Zhang Yanei, they know in their hearts that it is actually Renzong's intention.
For a while, some legends that had not yet spread to the upper circles of Bianjing were also spread because of this incident.
Knowing people and faces but not hearts, this little man is not as kind as he looks on the surface.
When Yunyan returned to the Tokyo Daily editorial office, she was surrounded by onlookers.
"Look, Master Yun is here..."
"Master Yun has also been a dwarf?"
"Fool, could the dwarf have done it? It must be a misinformation. Think about it, Master Yun was still a child when he was in Daxiangguo Temple."
"Alas, I have never seen such a child prodigy, who put his intelligence in these aspects. I heard that he was more ruthless when he was in the Daxiangguo Temple..."
"This time, the fight was a relief, Zhang Jiaya was very arrogant... I have participated in it before, but the official family saw no heavy punishment in the face of the concubine, but Master Yun was ruthless..."
"The whole city is concerned about streaking, but unfortunately we can't be on the news..."
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Yunyan replied with a black line, "Do you know what I can hear?"
The editors and reporters laughed.
Yun Yanhui guessed that he might take the blame, but he didn't expect the black history of the past to be revealed, even the editorial department, it seems that everyone knows it, but no one else said it in front of him .
"Alas... life is hard." However, Yun Yanhui could only admit it. He couldn't say that I was an underworld person, right?
"Seeking knowledge, Mr. Yun." An editor asked.
Yunyan looked at him deeply, "You really want to know?"
"Of course I want to know, are you being interviewed?" The editor simply took the pen and paper, sat next to Yun Yanhui and was ready to record at any time, mockingly, "I heard a lot of Mr. Yun these days. I wonder if you can tell us about the deeds of your childhood, which are true and which are false? Did you really give up going to school in order to dominate Daxiangguo Temple?"
Yunyan came back and opened her mouth: "Doing an interview with a character? Yes. I'll tell you again. When my mother was pregnant with me, I dreamed of Buddha. The Buddha said that she was carrying a Buddhist guardian. I was born three days ago. If I can remember things, when I was three years old, I was favored by the abbot Known, and I led him to practice in the temple. My master is proficient in arithmetic. Even if I went to Buddhism and experienced four difficulties in the Dharma, I should have a great time. This is how I was born. Sure enough, when I was eight years old, I didn’t have to go to school to gain knowledge. I started to manage the economy of the temple, and to save the gangsters around me. When I was fourteen or five years old, I left the Daxiangguo Temple and came to the Tianqing Temple in Kaifeng Mansion. , after all, the world is bustling with all the hustle and bustle these days. In order to save more people, I can only choose to step into the world and endure the hustle and bustle of the world. However, in fact, my heart has always been quiet, and I just want to clean it up. More dust-covered Buddha hearts will open up more people's wisdom roots. Sure enough, now I can save more people. You must know that there are not only Bodhisattvas who are merciful and universal, but also Dharma Protector Vajra who exorcises demons with angry eyes. Except for one person It seems that I can save thousands of people. This is me, a Buddhist Dharma protector who is dedicated to serving the world!"
Yunyan paused for a while, "I've already thought about the column name for you, how about it's called 'Moving Bianjing'?"
Everyone: "…………"
The editor was silent for a long time and put down the pen, as if nothing had happened: "Is there any manuscript in the second edition that can be transferred to the first edition, I still lack a manuscript here..."
Others are also busy with their own business, "Ah, I have an article here for you to see if you can."
"The printing shop said that the paper was out of stock, and asked if I could change a paper. These are the paper patterns..."
"I contacted the planner, let's go out first."
Yun Yan went back to the place to look, and walked over to the deputy editor in charge of advertising with pride. Hehe, although I haven't handled it for many years, the level of business is not something that people like you can tease.
This time, Yunyan returned to represent the festival, and discussed with the Tokyo Daily about advertising. The opening time of the Puguanze Tourism Festival has been set, and it needs to be widely advertised.
Although the deputy editor-in-chief didn't watch the crowd just now, he heard Yun Yanhui's words from a distance. After Yun Yanhui came over, he said helplessly: "Jiang is still old and hot, after all, he is from Kaifeng House Newspaper. Editor-in-Chief." And the proponent of the new newspaper.
"It's easy to talk, easy to talk about." Yun Yanhui is well versed in the essence of serious nonsense. When he was young, in order to meet the requirements of his boss, he made the news "depth", and he could only rack his brains to dig out .
After knowing his intention, the deputy editor showed him a look, "You came early, there is still a good position, this side, this section, and the entire half-page of this edition are empty."
Yun Yan Hui naturally set a good place, took out the slogan prepared here, chatted about the desired effect, made an appointment and took the layout to Kaifeng Mansion to show him.
Suddenly, Yun Yan recalled that the deputy editor said that half of the page was still empty, so he asked, "What is the other half of that page?"
The deputy editor replied: "An essay."
Yun Yan Hui immediately said: "Help me adjust the version, and give me the whole version."
The deputy editor is puzzled, "What do you want to do with such a big edition? Do you want to publish an article?"
Yunyan picked up the pen and wrote, "Did this for me... What are you looking at me? Am I bored and want to show off my wealth?"
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In the morning, Zhao Yunchu got up as usual, got dressed, and prepared to go to court.
Of course, before that, he wants to have breakfast.
At this time, Zhao Yunchu was the only one at home who woke up, and it was still dark. After eating some food, Zhao Yunchu went to the palace. As usual, he stayed in the palace for a long time without being summoned, and then went to Dali Temple.
At this hour, the Dali Temple had not even ordered Mao, and when he walked to the door, he could see the monks coming over with a stack of newspapers and handing them over to the staff of the Dali Temple, and the staff would take them and distribute them everywhere.
Zhao Yunchu sat in his study for a while, looked at the dossier, and only went out when it was time for him.
Just as soon as he goes out, he finds all his colleagues staring at him.
Zhao Yunchu didn't know why, but he looked back calmly.
Until his immediate boss, Dali Siqing Wen Yanbo, said, "Yunchu... Your birthday today?"
It stands to reason that Wen Yanbo doesn't need to come out. I don't know why, but he is here today.
Zhao Yunchu hurriedly replied: "Yes, but it's not a whole life - how did Daqing know?"
Wen Yanbo was holding a newspaper in his hand. He opened the newspaper, pointed at one of the newspapers, and said, "Ah, probably the whole of Bianjing knows about it..."
"Ah?" Zhao Yunchu took a look at the newspaper. It was today's "Tokyo Daily". I saw that there was a page today, and the entire page was printed with only eight characters, that is, I wish Zhao Yunchu a happy birthday, The dragon and the phoenix dance, but it does not look simple at all, because this version seems to have used a special printing method, and there is a faint shading of the longevity character.
Zhao Yunchu: "!!"
Wen Yanbo tutted: "I read the newspaper today and saw it, who actually published it, which is really surprising. Since the "Tokyo Daily" was launched, no one has thought of buying a full page, right? Not to mention, It's something like Deng..."
Someone also came over and said, "I don't have money. If I have money, I would like to get one for my mother. She can't be happy?"
Another humanist said: "If it were me, I would give it to my wife, she can laugh like crazy..."
Someone else said with a smile: "Don't mention it, I guess people in Bianjing are asking like crazy now, who is Zhao Yunchu?"
That's right. At this time, many people in Bianjing have already got the newspaper, and only those who know Zhao Yunchu are curious and envious.
However, this has given a lot of inspiration to many people - learn from others, look at this plus one is more than two attention, if you have money, you should spend it like this, this effect is absolutely amazing!
"We know who Zhao Yunchu is," Wen Yanbo said with a smile, "but it's more like knowing who made a lot of money to congratulate Yunchu on his birthday in the Tokyo Daily. Yunchu, I'm surprised to see you too. , don't you know who it is?"
Zhao Yunchu held Wen Yanbo's newspaper and didn't let go. He read the advertisement and the words on it, and said, "I don't know, it's probably one of my admirers."
Wen Yanbo is very puzzled, "How else can a little lady be so bold? It's amazing."