Chapter 1682： nonsense

Because Zhou Shuren is in a high position, his words and deeds are easy to be over-interpreted. Not only him, but also an official in the dynasty has never written an article and published it in the newspaper. Hearing that his wife wanted to write an article, he was curious, "What do you want to write?" article?"

Zhulan touched the newspaper, "I want to write some articles about education. Now the states have promoted the books I edited and edited, and Mr. Fengqing has been known by many people. I will write some articles to test the water. In the future, this vest can do it. Lots of things."

Zhou Shuren pondered for a while, "I have the opportunity to speak to the emperor."

Although it is a vest recognized by the emperor, the use of this vest still requires the emperor's permission.

Zhulan felt that the emperor would not care, "Okay."

Zhou Shuren said again: "You don't like ancient articles the most, are you sure you can write them well?"

Zhulan glanced sideways, "I can write articles after seeing a lot, not to mention that I win by content."

Zhou Shuren, "Please beg me to help you."

Zhulan was delighted, "Do you know what our family lacks the most?"

Zhou Shuren was silent, there was no shortage of scholars in the family, and his daughter-in-law didn't need to ask him for help!

After laughing, Zhulan sighed, "The people who can read the articles in the newspaper are all scholars."

It is good for people to be able to read, but it is difficult to understand the text!

Zhou Shuren was also helpless. In ancient times, there was no compulsory education, and there were very few scholars in the states.

Some people also subscribed, but given the economic conditions, not many people subscribed, and more people would read newspapers under the city walls.

And one issue of the newspaper must have content, and in the end, it will be measured every seven days.

The next day, Zaochao Zhou Shuren was thinking about his daughter-in-law, when he was distracted and heard that someone was taking part in Rong Enqing, Yu Guang looked at Rong Enqing.

Rong Enqing was very calm, and he knew that in order to pull him down, there would be no shortage of such calculations.

After hearing this, the emperor asked Rong Enqing, "Do you have something to say?"

Rong Enqing took a step forward, "I think it's nonsense."

What is it to win profits with the people, bah, he did act as a merchant, that was before he participated in the imperial examination, and now the Hou Mansion does have its own profits, which are given by the Emperor Taishang, and he has no loss at all, it is the treasury of the Rong family. Change it!

The emperor said to the ministers who participated in the performance: "It is indeed nonsense."

The minister who participated in the performance was stunned. It was not the emperor. He did find out that Rong Enqing was doing business!

The ministers in the hall thought more, no matter whether the emperor's maintenance or other intentions, taking advantage of the people and participating in Rong Enqing would not work.

Zhou Shuren snorted in his heart, it was all useless, and sometimes he also felt tired and crooked. The court was not only for the common people, but also for the families and interests behind the high officials. He found these battles interesting when he first came into contact with them. Seeing him a lot over the years has made him numb.

Zhou Shuren looked at the emperor, tsk tsk, he really admired the emperor at this time, obviously he was impatient and still had to endure it!

After the early morning, Rong Enqing was left alone. As soon as Zhou Shuren saw it, he should wait for tomorrow!

Wang Chi whispered: "Rong Enqing has been too eye-catching recently."

"Well, so it's an eyesore."

Wang Chi looked left and right, and then leaned forward. It was the fat man who bumped into Zhou Shuren. Zhou Shuren almost didn't fall. Wang Chi touched her nose with a guilty conscience, "Is it alright."

Zhou Shuren was speechless, "You're fat again."

Wang Chi tried her best to shrink her stomach, but her stomach remained the same, a little embarrassed, "I'm getting fat even drinking water now."

Zhou Shuren, "...what did you just say?"

Wang Chi said: "I want to ask you, Ming Rui is still only a scholar without the imperial examinations. He is now following Rong Enqing until everything is over. How do you arrange Ming Rui?"

In fact, he wanted to ask, Mrs. Sister-in-law is the hero. Now that Rong Enqing is in charge, what can Mrs. Sister-in-law get?

Zhou Shuren saw through Wang Chi's thoughts at a glance, "The emperor has a good idea."

Wang Chi's thoughts moved, and she grinned, "That's good."

Not to mention that the two families are in-laws, they are friends for many years. He also hopes that the Zhouhou Mansion will benefit. His father said that the academy will be released from the ritual section sooner or later, and there will be more vacant positions in the future. The Wang family is currently unable to participate. , As long as there is the Zhouhou Mansion, the Wang family does not have to fight.

Wang Chi was a little sad thinking about it. It's not easy to be a family leader, and she was heartbroken for the prosperity of the family.

In the suburbs of Beijing, Mingrui came to see the progress of Zhuangzi's reconstruction and chatted with his brother-in-law, "The progress is very fast."

Wang Wei, "Well, the reconstruction is almost complete in half a month."

"The women's academy can be rebuilt after this is done."

Wang Wei smiled, "The women's college occupies a small area and is easy to rebuild."

In the two remodeled drawings, the men's academy covers a wider area and the construction is more careful, while the women's academy occupies half of the area.

Mingrui felt a lot because he had a daughter, and he was educated in his family since he was a child. He looked at the two drawings and sighed. The status was unequal.

Wang Wei said again: "Can the beam repair be settled?"

"Not yet, Ronghou is visiting village by village."

Wang Wei said, "The villagers have also come to inquire recently. They are very happy to know that they will recruit students in the future, but they are worried that the beam repair will be too expensive."

Mingrui asked, "No one asked if it was free?"

"Why not? Some people say that orphans can study for free. Why can't they eat and drink here?"

"How did you get back?"

Wang Wei smiled, "I replied according to what my father-in-law said. The money owed by the orphans to work as a labor union will not be free when it is paid off. In the future, students will be charged for repairs."

Mingrui said: "Someone must have said that you can also study first and then pay back the money."

Wang Wei nodded, "Someone did say that."

Mingrui smiled, Shuxiu must accept it. He was soft-hearted from the beginning. In the future, it will not only be a few technical colleges in the suburbs of Beijing. The result of soft-heartedness is not conducive to development. .

Mingrui stayed for a while and went back to the capital. He was very busy recently seeing delicate toys at a stall on the street. Mingrui motioned to stop and walked to the stall to buy toys such as rattles.

It cost a total of 100 pennies. I thought that the zodiac of the wood carving was interesting and bought a few more. Then, he pointed to a few attic models and said to the boss: "The boss has a good craftsmanship."

The boss smiled and said, "It's all because the ability to make a living can't get in the eyes of the young master Mingrui left in no hurry and asked the boss, "Can the boss carve the exquisite courtyard in the south? "

The boss was a little embarrassed, "I don't have that ability, and the son can see that my craftsmanship is rough, but the son may want my father."

Ming Rui, "Okay, I will bring the drawings when I come back tomorrow."

The boss hesitated, and he immediately responded, "Okay, the villain will be here waiting for the young master at this hour tomorrow."

Mingrui was about to turn around and get on the carriage when he saw his uncle riding a horse, "Uncle."

Changzhong rolled over and dismounted, "Aren't you busy?"

Ming Rui nodded, "I'm almost done with my work. Now I'm helping with errands, and my uncle just came back?"

Chang Zhong's face was a little unnatural, "Yeah."

Ming Rui, "What's wrong?"

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