Qi wang ye, wang fei, she is crazy again

Soon Wen Mianmian's premonition became true, because in Wang Deqing's words, the China Newspaper Office is already a detached and sacred existence. It can be said that no newspaper office dared to report from the emperor to the peddlers.

Without waiting for her to stop him, Wang Dezhi's lips fluttered up and down, and he continued to express his inner thoughts.

"As soon as the family romance came out this time, I went to the streets and walked around a few times. There were more filial piety to the elderly, and the old people praised the newspaper's benevolence and benevolence."

"I have already made a lot of preparations to join the newspaper. For example, the grandson-in-law of Zhangge's old mansion had an affair with his father-in-law. Mr. Liu was afraid of the name of the inside but raised an outside room. The sons of the outside room are three years old; Yonghebo are both 60 years old. It's really abominable for such a bad old man to marry women as concubines; there is internal turmoil in Prince Xuan's mansion, and the deficit is serious.

Wen Mianmian only felt that his mind was buzzing, did this prince not have a good mind, did he come to make a joke?

"My lord, is this your pleading for the people?"

Wang Deqing nodded emphatically, "Princess, the above are all carbuncles of the imperial court. If they are cleaned up, they will naturally plead for the people."

"Wangfei, I really want to join the newspaper. Please feel free to check the content of every issue of the newspaper that I can memorize."

"Princess, please ask questions."

Facing such fanatics, Wen Mianmian trembled a little. If he knew that the people in the newspaper were also thinking about where to get money all day long, would he be disappointed and his dreams shattered?

If such a person enters a newspaper, the newspaper will close down within a month, right?

Naturally, she would not ask a question, but asked another question curiously, "If you go to the newspaper office, what would you do first?"

Wang Deqing said excitedly, "I want to keep an eye on the yamen in the capital at all times, urge them to handle the case, track the progress, and implement the responsibility of supervision."

Wen Mianmian rolled her eyes silently, how was this silly Baitian raised?

Guess he should also have guessed that the case reported by the newspaper is based on the fact that the Yamen is willing to report it to the newspaper. The purpose of the Yamen is just to seek credit from the emperor and the people.

Still going to supervise other people's handling of cases, why?

"My lord, this princess thinks that the right newspaper is biased, why don't you go back and think about it."

Wang Deqing refused, "Princess, you haven't come up with a question to teach me. I think the existence of the newspaper is to plead for the people."

Wen Mianmian stroked his forehead, "The newspaper office also needs to survive and make money. It also takes into account the forces of all parties, and it also ponders over what should be reported and what should not be reported."

"princess."

"The newspaper office belongs to King Annan, is the prince also afraid of power?"

Wang Deqing felt a little heartbroken.

Wen Mianmian couldn't stop laughing, "My lord, what you said to me today, you go back and tell your father the same. If your father agrees, I will accept you."

Wang Deqing was dubious, "Wangfei is serious?"

"really."

If you don't beat me up, I will lose.

Wang Deqing went out hesitantly, for some reason, he suddenly felt that the princess was not a good person.

Waiting for the people to leave, he laughed as soon as he read Xia, "This prince is really interesting, he must be stupid in reading."

Wen Mianmian shook her head, and not long after she rested, the concierge said that Mrs. Wang with a big mouth was coming, and said as soon as she saw Wen Mianmian, "I saw that kid coming towards the palace early this morning. Here you go, Wangfei, that kid didn't talk nonsense, did he?"

Wen Mianmian wanted to laugh, but felt that it was not a good time to laugh, so she took a sip of tea and asked, "Mr. Ling used to only study in the mansion, right?"

Mrs. Wang nodded, "The child has been in poor health since he was a child, and he is rarely allowed to go out. He himself doesn't like to go out and hang out. Most of the time he spends time reading at home. He is a little naive, but that kid talks nonsense? "

Mrs. Wang expressed some nervousness.

Wen Mianmian briefly said what the prince said, "I know a lot about the backyards of each family, but the energy is useless. I suggest that you can take Mr. Wang out for a walk when you have time. See See people in officialdom."

This kind of naive, silly and sweet can pass the exam, Mr. Wang didn't spend much effort, right?

Mrs. Wang only felt dizzy for a while, and she said why that stinky boy kept inquiring about the affairs of various families in the capital recently and blamed her. She has a big mouth, and she said it when asked.

Ouch, it would be fine if he was yelled out by that brat.

Wen Mianmian said: "I asked him to go back and tell Mr. Wang what he said. If Mr. Wang thinks there is no problem, the newspaper will accept him. Do you want to go back and have a look?"

Mrs. Wang stood up anxiously, "Thank you, Princess, I'll be back right away, and I'll come to thank Princess Wang another day, another day."

God, this princess is really not too big a deal to watch the excitement.

Mrs. Wang came in a hurry and left in a hurry. Wen Mianmian really laughed this time. The Wang family is very interesting.

Just when he was about to get up, he saw Yunyang coming, saying that the post about the banquet in Fuchu had already been sent out, and the day after tomorrow would be the day of the banquet, "I won't send you a post, just come and sit down when the time comes."

Wen Mianmian asked with a smile, "What do you mean, just let me sit and sit, don't let me eat."

Yunyang smiled, "Just pick my words."

After laughing for a while, Yunyang stopped laughing and talked about something, "Kingdu goes south to Wangjing City, and three hundred miles south of Wangjing City is Yongkang City. There was news from there this morning that it was Yongkang City. The disaster was serious, the roads were washed away by the flood, and the news could not be sent out."

Wen Mianmian raised her eyebrows, "What kind of disaster?"

Yunyang shook his head, only saying that he was flooded.

"If the disaster is really serious, the next life will be difficult. There are people in Tianhai Xinxing who are still trapped there."

The two were talking about this matter. At this moment, a fast horse had entered the city and sent the news to the emperor as quickly as possible. Yongkang City, three hundred miles down from Wangjing City, suddenly encountered heavy snow after spring plowing, and the heavy snow fell For three days, it was covered to the knees, and countless houses were crushed. Then the weather suddenly turned warm, and the snow melted so fast that the river surged and broke the embankment, flooding tens of thousands of acres of fertile land, and countless people were displaced overnight.
The adults who were still on errands were summoned back urgently. Hearing the disaster in Yongkang City, the court was in an uproar. "No wonder the weather was so weird a while ago."

"Yeah, but it's been so many days, why did the news come?"

"This is how to do ah?"

After a while, the emperor didn't see anyone standing up to talk about the next regulations, and his face was not good-looking. Mr. Qin from the household department said bitterly, this is another time to allocate money and food.

Hua Jingsheng stood up and said that he was willing to take people to the disaster relief.

"My son once went to Min County for disaster relief, and is familiar with the disaster situation and the relief of refugees, and the reconstruction after the disaster."

Hua Jingchang also stood up, but not saying that he was willing to go to the disaster relief, but that he was willing to raise relief supplies in Kyoto and be Hua Jingsheng's strong backing.