Daming: Old Zhu, we agreed not to rush!

Chapter 200 A mere newspaper?Envious Song Lian!

With the addition of Hu Weiyong, the implementation of the People's Daily has been significantly accelerated.

The People's Daily has become a reading material that almost everyone has a copy of.

It is not so easy to popularize among the common people.

In the end, it's still worth the money.

The people's newspapers are all about state affairs, ordinary people don't care about these things, the most important thing is to feed themselves and clothe themselves warmly.

Such a situation made Hu Weiyong very anxious.

He personally asked for this errand in front of Li Shanchang, and he encountered resistance at the beginning, which is not a good thing.

At the same time, in Fengxian Hall.

In front of Zhu Yuanzhang's case, there is the latest issue of Minbao.

Since this thing is going to write about major national events, it must be for Zhu Yuanzhang's purpose.

"It's really good, Su Jing's idea is really wonderful!"

Zhu Yuanzhang laughed out loud.

It is enough to buy a Minbao to understand national events, and it is still a national event that Zhu Yuanzhang wants the world to understand.

The right to speak is completely in my own hands, which is really wonderful!
Zhu Yuanzhang has a strong desire for power, and this Minbao fits his needs perfectly.

"What's the matter, so happy?"

Empress Ma walked slowly with a coat in her hand, and asked Zhu Yuanzhang.

Zhu Yuanzhang said with a smile: "Sister, come and see, how is this Minbao?"

To share joy, Queen Ma is always the best choice.

"You put on your coat first, winter is coming soon, I really don't know how to add clothes at all."

Empress Ma chattered, and first put the coat in her hand on Zhu Yuanzhang's body.

Zhu Yuanzhang also stood up very cooperatively, and said with a smile: "Isn't there a sister, you, these things are all up to you."

Zhu Yuanzhang's flattery can only be enjoyed by Queen Ma.

"Heavy eight, you are just poor-mouthed, and you are the oldest person."

Empress Ma said with a smile while scolding.

These two couples, even if they cast aside their status as emperors and empresses, they are absolutely exemplary loving couples.

"hey-hey."

Zhu Yuanzhang was very happy when he heard Empress Ma's scolding, and excitedly handed the Minbao to Empress Ma: "Sister, take a look."

"Okay, I'll take a look."

Ma Huan then took Min Bao and glanced at it.

"Heavchi, this is?"

Queen Ma asked in surprise. She looked at this Minbao very curiously.

Zhu Yuanzhang explained with a smile: "This is called Minbao. It is Su Jing's idea, and Biao'er strongly supports it. As for me, I have tried it now, and I have achieved some results."

People's Daily?

Empress Ma was still a little puzzled, and Zhu Yuanzhang didn't talk nonsense, and immediately took out Zhu Biao's reply letter.

Empress Ma read it carefully, and exclaimed, "Mr. Su really has a fantastic idea. This Minbao is really interesting."

"If it can be carried forward, the people of Ming Dynasty can hear the voice of the imperial court, which is really a great thing!"

After just reading it once, Empress Ma understood the function of this newspaper.

If it weren't for being a woman, there must be a place for Empress Ma in this Great Ming Dynasty Hall.

"Yeah, sometimes I really wonder, what is Su Jing's head filled with, why are all these whimsical ideas."

Zhu Yuanzhang held the Minbao, but couldn't figure it out.

Empress Ma laughed and said: "Chongba, Mr. Su is a fairy in the sky, you can't figure out why that's abnormal, as long as he can continue to seek good fortune for Daming, that's a good thing!"

"Return to the immortal? Immortals will not be able to make fake golden pills."

Zhu Yuanzhang said angrily.

Even though he didn't show it in front of other people, he still cared about Su Jing's Alchemy Pill in his heart.

After all, Zhu Yuanzhang didn't care about the golden alchemy made by others, but he still cared about the one made by Su Jing.

If you can really live forever after eating it, that would be great!

Unexpectedly, it was just a "scam".

The reason why Shijiabao was criticized was not unrelated to Su Jing.

"Chongba, this is your fault. Mr. Su clearly said that the Golden Elixir is useless. You are thinking carefully, and you blame others?"

Empress Ma put her hands on her hips and looked at Zhu Yuanzhang with a hint of anger on her face.

This made Zhu Yuanzhang quite jealous.

"Sister, can you get angry for Su Jing and me now?"

Zhu Yuanzhang said with some grievances.

If it is because of the child, Zhu Yuanzhang can accept it.

But now it's Su Jing!

"I said Chongba, when did you become so small-minded? Didn't I respect Mr. Su? You wronged him and you put aside your grievances?"

Empress Ma couldn't laugh or cry, there was really nothing she could do about Zhu Yuanzhang.

When there was no one else around, who would have thought that Zhu Yuanzhang, who was decisive in killing, was still on this side?
"Then what I said is also true. Su Jing, this kid, spends all day tinkering with inexplicable things. With this skill, why don't you get me more weapons like wolf constitutions?"

Zhu Yuanzhang said angrily.

Daming used a lot of troops and fought a lot.

Things that can enhance combat power are the best things for Zhu Yuanzhang.

Whether it is a telescope or a wolf constitution, Zhu Yuanzhang applauds it.

"Okay, Mr. Su has a lot of things to do, don't force him."

Empress Ma said: "It's almost winter again, and we must have a snowfall."

winter!

In ancient times, this season was always a difficult time for most poor people.

Heat has become a must for everyone. In addition to eating, one must also prepare enough heat sources as well as buildings and clothing to keep out the cold.

Don't look at these things are already very common for modern people.

For the people of the Ming Dynasty, many of them were already in a state of shortage.

The fact that Lu has frozen bones is realistic, not exaggerated.

"Yeah, winter is coming."

Zhu Yuanzhang nodded with a dignified expression.

He understands the feeling of not wearing warm clothes.

At this time, he thought of Su Jing's Su's cloth business again, considering the poor people's cash, he sold some cloth at cost.

A businessman like Su Jing is much better than those who donate money.

Su Jing is consistent, long-term supply, and those guys who donate money are just trying to gain fame occasionally.

……

Sincerely.

In Liu Bowen's hand, there is also an extra copy of Minbao.

With such a large-scale publicity, it is normal for Liu Bowen to have it in his hands.

Looking at the contents of the People's Daily, Liu Bowen's expression changed slightly.

These are all national affairs.

"Where did you buy it?"

Liu Bowen asked the housekeeper who brought Minbao.

The steward immediately replied: "Master, I'm going to buy it today. It's just outside the market on the west side. Someone is selling it. They say it's the people's newspaper. It's a mansion newspaper specially for the common people. I just bought a copy."

"how much is it?"

Liu Bowen asked again.

The housekeeper replied: "It's cheap, five cents a piece."

"By the way, I heard that in this prefecture, many places can buy it, and more than one is selling it, and the business is quite booming."

Liu Bowen looked at the Minbao in his hand, which was actually just a piece of paper.

Thanks to the ancient texts, although there is a lot of information, it does not take up much space.

Five cents a piece is not too expensive for people in the capital.

The content of it made Liu Bowen very curious.

What was written on it was all about Daming's state affairs, but the way it was narrated was all about praising Daming's goodness.

Simply put, it's all kinds of flattery.

Combined with the butler's remarks, Liu Bowen immediately deduced that this was something Zhu Yuanzhang nodded in agreement with.

Even if they are all exaggerated, without Zhu Yuanzhang's permission, it is impossible for such things to control speech in Yingtian Mansion.

Minbao looks like a piece of paper full of Ming Dynasty teachers, but it can effectively control the direction of speech in the entire Ming Dynasty.

A lot of things, not to mention, people really don't know.

How to say, is also a science.

"The person who can think of this Minbao must be a person of great talent!"

Liu Bowen said with emotion.

As Zhu Yuanzhang's Liu Zifang, he knows the power of speech.

When the two armies are at war, spreading rumors is a common method of warfare.

This Minbao has already turned this method into a daily routine.

As long as it is carried out unremittingly, the image of Daming will continue to improve in the hearts of the people.

Of course, it is also necessary to make people's lives better.

Words and reality have to go hand in hand.

The steward said from the side: "My lord, this Minbao is of little use in my opinion."

Ok?
Liu Bowen looked at the butler with a strange look on his face.

The butler has been with him for more than a year and almost two years. Although he is not very smart, he is not stupid either.

This sudden opening must not be groundless.

"Tell me, it's not very useful."

Liu Bowen pushed his glasses on the bridge of his nose and asked the butler.

The housekeeper said: "My lord, although this public newspaper is good, it is bought by scholars a lot, and five cents is not much, but ordinary people rarely patronize it. If you want to know something, you might as well go to the gate of the city to read the notice."

The housekeeper's idea is simple and simple, but it is not unreasonable.

Liu Bowen nodded and said, "That's right, things that cost money are still too extravagant for ordinary people."

"However, have you ever thought about it, will those scholars discuss it after reading it?"

"Although the people don't spend money, they can still hear it, and that's enough."

"As for the notice at the gate of the city, it is not suitable for posting the contents of the Minbao."

The dissemination of information, text is a way, word of mouth is also a way.

Liu Bowen thought more deeply.

"What the master said is true, but this is only within the capital, and it will disappear when you leave the capital. I can't figure out why you want to do this."

The housekeeper bowed slightly and said.

Liu Bowen smiled and said, "How do you know that this Minbao is only limited to the capital?"

As soon as these words came out, the butler was obviously taken aback.

"My lord, if it's out of the capital, even if it's a military newspaper, it's going to have to be delivered quickly. It's a mere civilian newspaper, so it won't make it."

The butler said with a look of disbelief.

Liu Bowen just smiled and said: "District People's Daily, your reading is too shallow, just wait."

No matter how much explanation there is, it is better to look at the final result.

The butler nodded, but didn't continue to ask.

Liu Bowen continued to look at Minbao, wanting to read some information from it.

There is still quite a lot of information contained in this thing.

Liu Bowen didn't even need to think about it, Zhu Yuanzhang must have read Minbao before it was sent out.

The message that can only be sent with Zhu Yuanzhang's consent represents an attitude in itself.

"Master, Song Chengzhi has arrived."

At this time, the butler's voice sounded.

Song Lian is here!

Hearing this voice, Liu Bowen immediately put down the Minbao in his hand, took off his glasses, and stood up to greet him.

"Berwin, I'm sorry to bother you."

Song Lian walked over quickly with a smile on his face.

Liu Bowen immediately said: "No one comes to my house all the year round, I am very happy that you can come."

Since he resigned, Liu Bowen's front door is really empty.

Zhu Yuanzhang's attitude towards Liu Bowen was directly reflected in the attitude of the court officials towards Liu Bowen.

But Song Lian was an exception.

He is a pure literati, even now that he has been ordered by the Imperial Academy, he is still the same.

"Haha, since you said so, Bowen, I have to stay for dinner today."

Song Lian laughed.

Liu Bowen immediately said: "Definitely!"

While speaking, Liu Bowen winked at the butler, who understood and immediately went to prepare the dinner.

"Jing Lian, why did you come to see me?"

Liu Bowen asked Song Lian.

Song Lian looked at Liu Bowen and said, "Bowen, what you said, can't I come to you if I'm fine?"

Liu Bowen smiled and shook his head, "Jing Lian, it's not easy to lie to me."

"Sure enough, nothing can be hidden from Liu Bowen!"

Song Lian nodded and said: "Your Majesty ordered me to compile "Ancestral Precepts". There are some places where I am really not sure, so I am here to ask for advice."

The matter of "Ancestral Precepts" is also an important matter of the Imperial Academy.

"There is something wrong with it, let me take a look."

Liu Bowen didn't shirk, and said directly.

"Then I'll thank Bowen first."

As Song Lian spoke, he took out a manuscript from his bosom and handed it to Liu Bowen.

Liu Bowen took the manuscript and picked up the glasses at hand.

This made Song Lian on the side puzzled.

He saw Liu Bowen's glasses on the table just now, but he didn't know how to use them.

Seeing Liu Bowen wearing it directly in front of his eyes, he couldn't help but wonder: "Bowen, what are you wearing?"

Liu Bowen smiled and said: "These are called glasses, and they were given to me by Mr. Su. They allow me to see clearly and are very useful."

Glasses!

Su Jing!

See clearly!

These three key information were instantly supplemented by Song Lian.

"Glasses? Is there such a magical thing? I can't see clearly. I wonder if I can use it?"

Song Lian asked Liu Bowen.

The problem of seeing things blurry is a common problem of most scholars, especially older ones.

Whether it is myopia or presbyopia, it is called unclear anyway.

Liu Bowen shook his head and said, "You really can't use my glasses. You have to ask Mr. Su for this thing, and ask him to find the matching lenses himself, so that he can make glasses that suit you."

Song Lian was even more curious about Liu Bowen's explanation.

The glasses that can only be matched with Su Jing must be a good thing!

It's just that he also knows that the current Su Jing is not something he can see when he wants to.

I can only envy these glasses.

(End of this chapter)