I became a saint with idle books

The babbling carriage headed out of town.

Inside the carriage, Chen Luo sighed that he had really been smooth sailing in the past two days, originally thought that this new newspaper would run for half a month, but he did not expect that three times five divided by two, all problems were solved.

Could this be luck?

Heaven and earth are working together… The second half of the sentence is unlucky, so I don’t read it.

Thinking of this, Chen Luo suddenly opened his eyes, looked at Wang Li, who was also closing his eyes in the car, and asked, “Prince Wang, you and Lu Tong seem to have a very good relationship.” ”

Wang Li opened his eyes and smiled: “I can’t hide anything from my uncle’s insight.” This Lu Tong, originally a eunuch in the Qingli Division, ranked fourth under the first servant, palm seal, and bingbi, and was in charge of the promotion and dethronement of the large and small fathers in the palace, which could be called a high position. Sixteen years ago, he made some mistakes, provoked His Majesty’s anger, and drove him out of the palace. Because Gu Nian worked hard for half his life, he arranged an errand to manage the imperial estate. ”

“When Duke Lu was in power, he was generous and compassionate, and took care of the people below. Don’t talk about me, even Hou Shouqian has received the favor of Duke Lu, so the slave obeyed him once and let him come to ask for grace to his uncle. ”

Wang Li said this and thought for a while: “If Uncle doesn’t like it, Ming’er, I’ll arrange another errand for him, so as not to hinder Uncle’s eyes.” ”

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

In Chen Luo’s previous life memory, eunuchs were reserved for the royal family, and ordinary people, even if they used eunuchs for a first-class master, it was a crime of trespassing.

When Wang Li heard the meaning of Chen Luo’s words, he also showed joy: “Naturally.” Lu Tong now has no palace registration, not a person in the palace, at most a waste person who self-harms the people, and his uncle is willing to take him in, which is his blessing. ”

Chen Luo nodded slightly, this Lu Tong seems to have a good heart, and he is an old eunuch, he must know a lot of secrets inside and outside the palace, and he will also have someone to ask about things in the future.

However, this matter is not urgent, and it needs to be observed.

……

“Cheng Diefei, Liu Mengrui! A middle-aged woman handed two jade medals to Cheng and Liu, “Your review passed.” After receiving the notice, with this identity, the jade card can go to Qingyunlou to complete the transcription work, and one hundred transcriptions can be exchanged for one academy point, do you hear clearly? ”

“Qingyunlou? Cheng Diefei was taken aback, it was a secret place in the Red Sleeve Academy, and it was often some manuscripts involving enlightenment that would be transcribed there. What kind of article did Wan Amber write that made the Academy pay so much attention?

However, thinking that the Folding Willow Academy is now spreading “a piece of “Du Shiniang”, Folding Willow is full of blue light”, Cheng Diefei is also relieved, but he is full of expectations for the article that will be transcribed.

“Butterfly Fei, let’s go to Cuiyunlou to eat pastries.” Liu Mengrui didn’t think so much, casually put the jade card into her arms, leaned over to Cheng Diefei’s side and whispered, “My chest is eaten from eating the pastries there.” You have to make up too…”

Cheng Diefei’s face was instantly full of flying clouds and took a sip; “Nonsense, you can eat if you want, what is the reason for making up nonsense?”

Then he glanced down, and the rise and fall on his chest was very good, compared to Liu Mengrui’s giant, it was indeed not very conspicuous.

Damn, Mengrui obviously has a girl’s face, how can she develop like this…

“Go… Let’s go…… What do you eat regularly? ”

It’s not for anything to make up for it, or to tell Liu Mengrui that eating pastries has no effect!

……

North Wind Building.

In addition to waking up early, Beifeng Lou is also a lively restaurant on weekdays, but now the door is closed, and there is a sign of “private venue” on it, and outsiders are not allowed to approach.

“Guys, that’s the way it is, are you interested? In the lobby, Nan Yuanxi stood in the center, looked at the people sitting around, and said with a smile on his face.

The people around here are not ordinary guests. These are the most famous Mr. Wen in Zhongjing. If it was before “Zhong Kui”, Nan Yuanxi might not be able to squeeze into their ranks, but now that “Du Shiniang” comes out, Nan Yuanxi has become a representative figure of Mr. Shuwen.

“Mr. Nan, Lao Xie would like to ask a few questions first. An old man with a goatee got up and saluted, and Nan Yuan saw the other party and quickly returned the salute.

This old man’s name was Sang Luo, known as Sang Gong, and he was the leader of Mr. Zhongjing Shuwen. Unlike Nanyuanxi, a group of desperate people who ran to talk about Wen, Sang Luo was a staff member of the chief official of a prefecture in Zheng’er Bajing, and later the proprietor returned to his hometown, and Sang Luo returned to Zhongjing, and was not hired by anyone to become Mr. Wen.

“Sang Gong, please speak. ”

Sang Luo cleared his throat: “I waited for the text, in addition to mixing a bite of food, it was also to solve the confusion of the people.” If you accept the invitation of Wan Anbo, can you be Mr. Wen again? ”

Everyone said that Mr. Wen nodded one after another, after all, said that Wen was a guy who ate. If he can only choose one of the two, although the salary given by Wan Anbo is attractive, after all, he suddenly became rich, and whether he can be long-term is also a problem.

Nan Yuan smiled gently: “Duke Sang has thought too much.” Uncle Ye meant that the new newspaper was to establish an editorial system. ”

“What is an editorial system? Receive manuscripts, review and correct. You are still Mr. Moon, but you can gather your proud analysis into a document and hand it over to us. I naturally choose the best to record, and those who can be recorded are rewarded by words. ”

“At present, I am the only editor, and it will naturally increase in the future. ”

“In addition, such as Sang Gong, students do not dare to review your masterpiece. If you are interested, Xinbao can open a column for Sang Gong. What is a column, that is, to open up a fixed place for Sang Gong in the new newspaper and publish articles regularly. However, if it is a column, Sang Gong needs to enter into a contract with Xinbao, and cannot break the manuscript. ”

“In addition, it is up to you whether you continue to be Mr. Wen. Even if it’s me, as long as it’s empty, this North Wind Building is still my dock, don’t come and grab it…”

Nan Yuan Xi made a joke and let out a burst of laughter everywhere.

Sang Luo nodded and asked again, “Then the second question.” What I’m waiting to write, can I still talk about it in the morning, in addition, Uncle’s article, can I also tell it later…”

As soon as this question came out, Mr. Wen pricked up his ears, these two are the most related and must get a clear answer.

Nan Yuan Xi took the teacup and took a sip, hanging everyone’s taste, before slowly saying: “The new newspaper plans to publish it once on the seventh day and publish the interpretation of the past seven days’ policies, so you can naturally explain your own analysis in the morning.” As for Uncle’s article…”

Nan Yuan nodded: “Naturally, you can also…”

Everyone was about to cheer, but Nan Yuanxi raised his voice: “But! Uncle has a condition! ”

Everyone’s voices froze, and Sang Gong frowned slightly: “But do you want to chant?” ”

The so-called recitation comes from the Qinglou song. It refers to the Qinglou reciting the lyricist’s words, and the Qinglou needs to pay the lyricist’s fee, which is equivalent to the copyright fee.

When he first learned this, Chen Luo was taken aback. This Heavenly Dao Master is really the protector of the literati…

“None…” Nan Yuan shook his head, “Uncle’s request is…”