Qi wang ye, wang fei, she is crazy again

Chapter 61
The sun was just right outside the imperial study, and the room where the ice basin had been placed was still cool. The emperor's eyes lifted from the newspaper and fell on Wen Mian, and then looked at Hua Jingyun.

It seems that I haven't seen this son in two or three months. In terms of appearance, this is the best among the sons, and it is the most worry-free.

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"The idea of ​​this newspaper is good, but it will only be better if the court does it."

Wen Wen Mian sneered in his heart, and said lightly, "Since newspapers are for the common people, they must be fair, and running a newspaper office requires a lot of manpower and material resources, and also needs to balance profits. If the court does it, I'm afraid it will be another huge expense ."

"And it is spent from the beginning, and it is only possible to stop the loss when it is stopped."

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

After speaking, the old god stood there, but in his heart he spurned the emperor's partiality. Such a big son was invisible, which means that there were too many sons, so many that even sons were cheap.

The emperor sighed silently, his general's stubborn temper came up again, and he didn't think that if Lao Liu came to take over the newspaper, he would not be able to avoid An birthday in the future.

"Liu Liu, do you think so too?"

Hua Jingyun bowed his hands, "Back to the father, Miss Wen came up with the idea of ​​the newspaper. The father-in-law thinks that his son can do it, and the son is also very interested in this newspaper. Naturally, he hopes to undertake it in person."

Wen Mian nodded in admiration, and he was indeed his good son-in-law. When it was time to fight, he must fight for it, and he should do his part.

He despises the kind of person who clearly wants to die in his heart and refuses twice with his mouth, as if someone would beg him to suffer.

When the son-in-law joined forces, the emperor had even more headaches. Thinking of Wen Mian's stubborn temper, he finally nodded after thinking for a while, "This matter will be fully handed over to King Annan, and tomorrow morning, I will announce it in front of the civil and military affairs of the court. For this matter, this newspaper is called "Chao Bao"."

After speaking, he picked up the pen and wrote the registration in the newspaper, and added: "It happened that Wang Xunzhi, the Yin of the Gyeonggi Prefecture, was returning to his hometown. Wang Huan filled the vacancy and reported it well."

The governor of Gyeonggi Province has a heavy responsibility and should let the people know that the replacement has been made. He also puts a shackle on the newly appointed Wang Huan and makes him work diligently.

"Send it to me before the official release."

Hua Jingyun nodded and said yes, and asked for another copy of Wang Huan's file before leaving the palace in a hurry with the newspaper.

Of course, the emperor didn't even mention it.

Wen Mian's heart was upset for his 'virtuous son-in-law', the emperor glanced at him, and said almost confidently, "Are you slandering me in my heart, thinking that I am partial?"

The clerk whispered, "I really can't hide anything from the emperor."

The emperor rolled his eyes at him, "Do you believe that I killed you?"

After he finished speaking, he made a 'bah' in his heart, and he really couldn't kill him, so he could only say lightly, "However, Lao Liu is also my son, where can I go, and now I am also your worthy son-in-law. I don't know what will happen to the newspaper in the future, you, the old man, have to protect him."

The clerk rubbed his hands together, and said a little embarrassedly:
"Don't lie to the emperor, the emperor knows about the idea of ​​the last general. The father and son of the last general are busy with the affairs of the army all day, and there is no one capable of taking care of the common affairs. It has been a hard time in the past few years, haha."

"This also refers to the virtuous son-in-law helping the last general to manage the business and distribute the money."

"So, no matter from which aspect, the last commander will protect his virtuous son-in-law."

These words are very direct, and it is also the way that Wen Mian and the emperor get along.

Sure enough, the emperor nodded in satisfaction, "I don't dare to say anything else, the old sixth's ability to make money is first-class, so it can be considered that your son-in-law joined forces."

"That newspaper is going to be done for me."

The clerk hurriedly handed over, and his eyes fell on the grapes beside him. The grapes were round and full, and they looked good. The emperor understood, "The people below are paying tribute, and I will bring you a basket back."

"Thank you, Your Majesty."

The emperor is getting more and more understanding of the hearts of his subjects.

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

I have to say that her resilience is still very good. She has been in high spirits since the afternoon. Except for occasional sleepiness, she has no other discomfort.

Silently counting that Wen Mianmian had eaten five grapes, the old lady asked Hua Mama to remove the plate, "Don't be greedy for coldness when you are recovering from a serious illness, I will keep these grapes for you until you recover."

Wen Mianmian was helpless, who made her pay the price for her greed for coldness?
After waking up this afternoon, she tried all kinds of methods. There was no space, no spiritual spring, and no skills, not even the skill of seeing people's luck that was ineffective earlier, so she still hangs like this. ? !
Just worried about paying the gift, he came, along with Fu Youxian.

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

His own son knew that he would be out of control for such a big event, for fear that something went wrong and he would not be able to handle it.

Fu Li stood by the side honestly. Yesterday, he got the prince's permission. He was so excited that he was about to go crazy. He went back to the house at night and told his father happily. He thought he would be praised and affirmed. meal.

How did Mrs. Wen know about these things, and Wen Mian never told her about the outside world, and could only comfort her brother in a shriveled manner.

"Would you like Mianmian to talk about this?"

Mrs. Wen was a little embarrassed about her brother's proposal, "The child is still vacant after being ill, so he can only ask the eldest brother to go."

Fu Youxian was annoyed and forgot about it, "Just in time to see the child."

"Uncle is here~"

Caiyun Curie, Wen Mianmian greeted people with a smile, and hurried forward to pay the gift, "Cousin, tell my father quickly, I'm not exaggerating about the newspaper, I didn't lie to him."

Wen Mianmian blinked, "It's done?"

"It's done." Fu Li nodded heavily, showing joy, "The lord said this when he came out of the palace, saying that the emperor would announce this in the early morning tomorrow, and the lord ordered me to be in charge of the newspaper's entertainment page in the future."

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

Wen Mianmian smiled cheerfully, stretched out her hand habitually, reached out halfway, turned a corner and patted his arm, "Okay, you will be someone who has serious errands in the future, as long as this "Dawn" "Paper" is loved and accepted by the people, and you will become famous in the future, and you will be sought after by people wherever you go, but don't be frivolous, hold on."

The two brothers and sisters were talking and laughing, and Fu Youxian, who was beside him, couldn't sit still, and said anxiously, "Mianmian, your body can't stand it, if you can stand it, you come and tell your uncle what's going on. "

　Children, happy holidays
　　
　
(End of this chapter)