Chen An wants to make a tabloid.

After learning the news, Lu Hui couldn't help laughing and then went to find Sima Guang.

"I went to ask the officials seriously, and the officials agreed." Lu Hui couldn't help laughing again.

Sima Guang sat there, looking calm, as if he was an old monk. He slowly said, "Do you think what Chen An has done is simple?"

Lu Hui said: "Someone has done the tabloids in the past, but no one has read them. He is rich and generous. He guessed that he dared to make thousands of copies, but what's the use of making them? Wipe his butt when changing clothes."

He said vulgarly, and Sima Guang frowned slightly, "You don't understand."

Lu Hui said unhappily: "Why don't you understand?"

"Because you don't know what's happening inside." Sima Guang felt that Lu Hui had not made any progress at all, and his strategy was even more extravagant, "Just just stare at it."

Later, there was news that the tabloid was called the Beibing Newspaper.

"Ha ha ha ha!"

Lu Hui laughed uncontrollably, "Beijing News...there are corpses on it. Was it for the dead to see? Hahahaha!"

Sima Guang couldn't help laughing, shook his head and sighed, "This name sounds bad, who would go and see it?"

The visitor said: "It was Mr. Han who wrote the name of the tabloid inscribed by himself."

Lu Hui was stunned, "Han Qi... don't he feel unlucky?"

Sima Guang's eyes twitched, feeling that Han Qi was definitely fooled by Chen An.

"I'm just waiting to see the joke."

...

Chen An summoned members of the small group to discuss matters.

Zhao Xu came at the end, "I have a lot to do."

"Aren't you just waiting to be a father?" Chen An looked disdainful.

Su Shi smiled strangely and said, "Now I look forward to it. I will have a headache when the child comes out. The moment after Dalang was born, he couldn't sleep well all night."

Zhao Xu thought for a while, "I don't."

After the nonsense, Chen An said, "I called everyone here today, but there was something. Someone was going to make a tabloid here. Someone was going to write all the messy things in the tabloid. Zizhan, in the future, don't tell others about your poetry and articles in the future. We should get the tabloid first."

"It's easy to say!" Su Shi looked indifferent, "How much do you want?"

Everyone was speechless.

Su Xian's literary talent is Baotu Spring, no, the Huangguoshu Waterfall rushed down, and he couldn't stop it even at home.

This is the crush of talent!

Chen An looked at Wang Rong, "Yuanze, the people are ignorant, and most of them are confused when they believe in gods. You practice both Buddhism and Taoism, write some related articles to enlighten those believers."

Wang Rong said lightly, "Small things, I hope someone will come to talk about Buddhism and Taoism with me."

Whoever dares to talk to Wang Rong about Buddhism and Taoism will guarantee that he will return with a cover.

This is an IQ crush!

Chen An looked at Zhe Kexing...

Zhe Kexing said helplessly: "Brother Anbei, my younger brother... I don't have any poetry or articles. As for Buddhism and Taoism, I'm afraid that the gods will not protect you."

This is also haha!

But who is Chen An? A tough guy who claims to be able to scrape two taels of oil on the legs of locusts, wouldn’t he make Zhe Kexing lazy?

"There will be a controversy in the future. On the basis of not leaking the secrets, you can also write some articles to analyze them, which will be a blessing."

Now that the Zhe family has been broken up, Zhe Kexing just displays his talents without worrying about being afraid of being afraid.

The situation of the severity is correct.

Chen An finally looked at Zhao Xu, "You..."

Zhao Xu said very alone: ​​"I am in the palace, can I write about some things in the palace?"

"No." Chen An didn't think it would be a good thing to start to turn mortals into the royal family now.

The majesty of the royal family of the Song Dynasty was probably the lowest in all dynasties. If it was transformed into a mortal, it would be unconventional.

But he didn't want to let Zhao Xu go, "How about... you write something about yourself? For example, what books did you read today and what will you feel about participating in politics tomorrow? Just write in places where you worry about the country and the people... It's not appropriate."

It is better for the prince to be low-key, so as not to trigger a rebound from Zhao Shu.

Zhao Xu smiled bitterly and said, "Yes! But you only have two or three people here. Can the poems and articles written by you support a tabloid?"

"Someone's method has not yet been put forward." Chen An said lightly: "The important thing about this tabloid is to speak for the new law, so that people all over the world know the benefits of the new policy and how the new policy was implemented. In this way, it will be difficult for those officials and gentry to deceive the people again."

Zhao Xu praised: "This is a good idea. After the new policy arrived in the local area, most of them were implemented well, but there were also a few local officials who were slanderous. These depended on the inspection of the censors to discover, but they could not be covered in everything. And with this tabloid, it would be different. At that time... the people would be illiterate!"

He suddenly thought of this question.

Wang Rong shook his head, "You forgot those storytellers!"

Zhao Xu suddenly realized, and Wang Xu continued, "Do you think Brother Anbei came out just for those things? Then he was full. As soon as the tabloids came out, they were sent to various places every day. Then, the restaurants in various places could read newspapers, and even find a stall to read newspapers, and they could also bring business. Who wouldn't want to?"

This guy is too smart and can see Chen An's layout at once.

"It's just something." Wang Rong said: "I'm afraid the old party won't calm down."

"Yes! At that time, both sides will make tabloids and argue endlessly." Zhao Xu felt that if he couldn't do it well, it was another form of party struggle.

"You think..." Chen An said in that disdainful attitude: "Do you think they can do this better than me?"

Well!

Zhao Xu looked at him and nodded, "I believe in you."

Just playing with newspapers!

Chen An said relaxedly: "Anxin, I will let you see what crushing means!"

"I also believe in Brother Anbei!" Wang Rong said firmly.

"The same is true for some reason." Zhe Kexing didn't need to be said.

Su Shi smiled and said, "If Anbei doesn't work, just write more poems and articles. Will he lose to those people?"

All good brothers!

Chen An smiled and said thank you.

Everything is indifferent.

"But who will take care of this?" Wang Rong asked the question, "I have to take care of the academy and have no time to clone it. You are too lazy to be too arrogant. Zizhan has business... who will take care of it?"

"I'm not lazy." Chen An felt that this evaluation was biased.

"hehe!"

Brothers, please come back.

Chen An smiled and said, "I will introduce you to a powerful general."

He nodded honestly to Zhuang.

"Who?" Zhe Kexing was excited when he heard the powerful general. He seemed to be unable to find the powerful general to practice.

A man later came, but it was Zhang Dun.

"This Zhang Dun, whose courtesy name is Zihou." Chen An smiled and felt very happy.

"You are Zhang Dun and Zhang Zihou who left the office back then?"

Everyone thought Zhang Dun's behavior was absurd, but the arrogant Wang Rong took it for granted and found some of the same kind of happiness.

Zhang Dun is most famous for this incident. At this moment, he is still not at a loss when he is attracted by the attention of this small group. "Yes."

Wang Rong praised: "It's not bad!"

Wang Rong rarely praised people, but Zhang Dun didn't know! So he felt that he was being despised and said, "I'm not just good!"

Wang Rong was stunned. This was a situation he had never encountered before, and he was at a loss for a moment.

"Ha ha ha ha!"

Su Shi suddenly burst into laughter, and then everyone was laughing.

Wang Rong said with a dark face: "Is it funny?"

"Of course it's funny!" Chen An was also laughing.

Wang Rong stood up and said, "If you have something to do in the academy, I will go back first. When the tabloid news comes back, I will ask the students to do their best. At least I will send out any good things to scare those people."

"Okay." Chen An stood up and sent him, "You go back and tell those students that it is best to write about miscellaneous knowledge about this world, which can be regarded as popularizing the people."

Literacy is not just about words, but also about cleaning up those ignorant old ideas.

The complexity of the learning is just right for this task.

"Brother Anbei, are you waiting for this moment?" Wang Rong smiled and said, "You thought about newspapers back then, but you haven't made them out. Now I think about it... the old party was powerful at the time, and the new policy did not see any results. If you made such a newspaper, it would definitely arouse opposition from the old party.
To be continued...