"Since the opening of newspaper bureaus of various provincial governments, the people of Nanzhili, Zhejiang and Jiangxi have even robbed the people, so that prefectures and counties have to print the first issue of the publication. Among them, the issue of the attached publication of His Majesty's New Year edict was the most popular."

Tongzhengsi Zuo Tongzheng Hu Sizong bent down and stood at the steps, sitting next to Yang Shiqi. In front of him was Zhu Yunwen who was tall.

"I didn't expect that this newspaper industry would have unexpected surprises."

When Zhu Yunwen heard that the newspapers were selling well, he became happy.

"Not only that, during this period, Tongzheng Department received congratulatory letters and letters from many places."

Hu Sizong lowered his head and reported respectfully: "Suzhou Prefecture also sent an umbrella of people."

When Zhu Yunwen heard that even the Wanmin Umbrella had been tidied up, he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.

"Is that true? What did the congratulations say?"

Hearing the emperor's question, Hu Sizong hurriedly took out a memorial from his sleeve and read it respectfully.

"Since Your Majesty ascended the throne, he has reformed the past and made new things, and has a peaceful and clear river. The people have lived in peace and the great world, and they have all praised the reign of the Tang and Song dynasties.

The expedition and destruction of violence and cleared the emperor's palace. Within four years, he opened the earth and steadily sea. His powerful martial arts were not inferior to Taizu.

The power spreads to the north, and the dust in the desert is clear. When he was young, his power and virtue were everywhere. Guests from all directions were waiting for him, and the barbarians accepted the heads.

It reaches the grassland in the north and reaches the boundless seas in the south.

The vast territory is far beyond the Han and Tang dynasties. It is successful and powerful, and it is extremely prosperous."

Governing the Tang and Song Dynasties, and moving far away from the Han and Tang Dynasties?

Zhu Yunwen, who was looking down at the newspaper, suddenly stopped and shivered violently.

If you remember correctly, the previous sentence praises Emperor Taizu and Emperor Hongwu's rule, and the next sentence should be praises Emperor Yongle Zhu Laosi.

What a good guy, are you all lying on my head now?

This flattery is too harsh.

After putting away the two newspapers and magazines, Zhu Yunwen felt that what he expected was not false at all. The lower-level bureaucrats really had no bottom line!

Such disgusting and stinging words, and writing them out slowly, made Zhu Yunwen feel disgusted by thinking about it.

“Who wrote it?”

Hu Sizong hurriedly replied: "This congratulatory letter is a juren from Suzhou Prefecture, named Xu Buji."

It's really a waste of time.

With his fingers tapped the imperial desk twice, Zhu Yunwen pointed Xu Buji's name: "Stay here, and when the next issue of the article is published, the content of this congratulatory letter will be posted."

Since you like to flatter, I just happen to be able to flatter now. This opportunity to show you.

"Okay, you can step down first."

Waving his hand, Hu Sizong hurriedly bowed and said goodbye to leave.

"It seems that I have underestimated this reduction statement."

Zhu Yunwen underestimated the Ming Dynasty's urgent desire to conquer the grassland at this time. This was probably due to the oppression and humiliation he suffered back then, so the rebound under long-term pressure was often more fierce.

On the Central Plains, the Han people have been the masters of thousands of years. Even if they are as dark as the Five Barbarians invading China, at least they have a corner of the south of the Yangtze River to breathe. They never thought that one day the land of China would sink, and the ancestors and the country would give it to the foreign race, but the Han people would become fourth-class people.

He endured humiliation and secretly united, and finally expelled the mighty Tartars from their ancestors' land. By the way, he recovered all the sixteen prefectures in Yanyun, Hebei and Liaodong. The Han people's aura was once so high that they could not be more extreme.

The only thing missing in the hearts of the Han people today is the prairie!

Now, Zhu Yunwen personally made up for the most regrettable missing piece in their hearts! With this alone, the national feelings that had been suppressed for a hundred years were vented: they were extremely grateful to Zhu Yunwen, the emperor who realized their dreams for them!

If it is not for the national sentiment, even if there are slanderous ministers in the people who want to flatter the emperor, they will never be able to write a congratulatory letter like Xu Buji.

The Han people are a nation that wants to save face. Such disgusting and stingy articles are never going to be able to make a move.

Even if the sky rises in the future, the neighbors and villagers will be poked at the back and scolded for being shameless. But the current situation is that no matter how cruel he shoots, he will be despised in the schoons, but the people think that such a reputation is justified.

"It's not enough, I need to add another fire."

Zhu Yunwen must seize such a great opportunity, and take this opportunity to make the whole Ming Dynasty irritate and let the people of the world get involved in this public opinion!

Yang Shiqi also nodded slightly and expressed his consent: "This letter can be used to make a big deal and make this public opinion more popular."

The king and his minister looked at each other and laughed in a sympathetic way.

"Summon Fang Xiaoru!"

When the Scholar leader received the summons again, he was a little puzzled. Why did the emperor suddenly remember to summon him?

Zhu Yunwen has always listened to Yang Shiqi and Yu Xin in terms of the matters in the cabinet. In terms of military affairs, Zhu Yunwen has always discussed with Zhu Di alone.

To put it bluntly, Fang Xiaoru's sense of existence is just a vase.

Even though Fang Xiaoru was not smart enough, he had been in the cabinet for four years, looking at Bao Zhao and Yang Shiqi. He was caught between these two good players who were good at playing politics, and at least he had self-knowledge.

Putting him in the cabinet is just the emperor's way of showing the scholars all over the world.

"See my emperor, Saint Jin'an."

When he stepped into the Jingshi Hall, Fang Xiaoru bowed and bowed in a regular manner, not daring to be negligent. However, his eyes involuntarily glanced at Yang Shiqi.

"Mr. Fang Ge is here? Please sit down."

A word from Fang Ge Lao made Fang Xiaoru almost bit off his tongue.

Those who could be called by the emperor had previously been called by the emperor, and they were able to support the country and could afford it.

Later, Yu Xin, who was the treasury manager, was able to handle it for so many years and was worthy of it.

Even Yang Shiqi and Zhu Yunwen mostly called him the Qing family and rarely used the respectful title of the Pavilion Master. Now he actually called him Fang Xiaoru, "Gei Lao?"

He trembled and took Zhu Yunwen's seat. Looking at the emperor's smile on his face, Fang Xiaoru's heart suddenly trembled.

The emperor will definitely make trouble when he finds Fang Xiaoru!

I can't remember good things, but I won't forgive me for this bad thing.

"I dare to ask Your Majesty what to tell me about the summons."

After asking with a thorny question, Fang Xiaoru felt that he was like a thorn in his back and was not very strong.

"It's nothing big, I just miss Mr. Fang."

Zhu Yunwen waved his hand, and ran over happily to pour tea and serve pastries.

"I remember when I was still young, Master Fang took the order of Emperor Taizu to take office in the Zhanshi Mansion and taught me a lot. Without Master Fang, how could I have today?"

Fang Xiaoru had never taught him, so how could Zhu Yunwen know that if he hadn't read the records of the daily life notes of the Eastern Palace back then, he wouldn't have taken it out and chatted with him.

"I really don't dare to take it for the merits of a small size."

The more polite the emperor was, the more trembling Fang Xiaoru felt.

Zhu Yunwen is now so prestige is beyond recognition, so how dare he be the last word "The Emperor's Master"?

Where did he match the previous word "The Emperor's Master"!

"I sent a newspaper in Quotation two days ago. After the first issue of the publication was published, I received many congratulatory letters and congratulatory letters."

Zhu Yunwen took out the flattery letter from Xu Buji, and Shuangxi took it and submitted it to Fang Xiaoru.

Before the latter could read it, he heard Zhu Yunwen's words in his ears: "This congratulatory letter is well written, but I feel it is a bit exaggerated. I thought that Fang Ge was a great scholar and loyal and forgiving gentlemen. I wanted to ask the Ge Ge to take a look. If there is anything wrong, you can correct me in person, follow Duke Wei and Emperor Taizong of Tang, and throw cold water on me."

Wei Zheng? The goods that even the tomb was dug up?

Your Majesty, why do you want to harm me?

Fang Xiaoru felt bitter inside, but his years of principles still forced him to decide. If the letter was too ruthless, he would point it out "small" and correct it.

Fang Xiaoru thought it was good, but he almost vomited it out after seeing it!

Is this an article that a person can write?

The creation of heaven and earth is unexpected, how can we create such a thing?

Is this still called a little flattery? This is simply a hard lick.

I don't even want my face!

"I think."

Fang Xiaoru held the congratulatory letter and wanted to say that the last sentence was too exaggerated, but when he took the lead and met Zhu Yunwen's eyes, he swallowed the words he said.

"I think that although this letter is exaggerated, it is not very biased. Your Majesty is a powerful master who is not born in the world, and he deserves to be among them."

Fang Xiaoru was still timid.

The emperor is now at its peak, so let's take a little while to pour cold water on it.

"No, no, I feel that I am not worthy at all."

Zhu Yunwen grinned: "But, I will publish it in the next issue of the article."

He also said that you are not worthy, and you are not worthy of you, and you send it to people all over the world to see?

Isn’t this what to do and what to do?

Fang Xiaoru felt disgusted and was confused. The emperor felt that he was not worthy at all, so he called himself what to do?
To be continued...