Beiyang new warlord

These words, coupled with Mao Jue's wretched expression, the girls obviously wanted to be crooked, and they spat heavily on him with red faces, and Chiyoji even punched him angrily.

"Sex embryo, I want to do bad things when I come back!"

"What color embryo! What did I say?"

With an expression of being wronged, Mao Jue clasped his arms and yelled strangely, and then he was full of mysteries, and he waved his thumb outside the place where he was staying.

"If you know what will happen next, please come with your husband!"

Seeing Mao Jue go straight out of the door, instead of coming to a hungry tiger to eat, to relieve the pain of lovesickness, the pretending mysterious appearance really aroused the curiosity of the girls, followed him, Chen Jiao and the others He went downstairs and came out of the White House.

There is a small three-story building next to Mao Jue's White House. The car driving Mao Jue back from Jiangnan has been busy even now, carrying heavy boxes in and out, with some open ones. , showing dark and heavy iron guys, as if they had been ordered in advance, even if Mao Jue and his family came, these workers should do what they should do.

Although, facing the regent, these workers still unnaturally smashed their feet.

There is actually an empty floor on the right side of this small building. The first and second floors are connected together. It is more than five meters high. There is a row of opened boxes nearby, and the strong smell of ink comes out from it. In the middle, a huge, bulky guy crouched there, covered with a layer of red cloth, staring at it intoxicatedly, waiting for a few girls to follow curiously, then Mao Jue pulled the red cloth violently like showing off. down.

"Dangdangdangdang!!! Surprised or surprised?"

Eyes straightened, staring at this thing for a long time, the outspoken Chiyohime finally yelled angrily.

"What is this?"

Chapter 666. Madam Mao's New Job

Good guy, tall is big enough. A four-meter-high big iron bump is strong enough. A cast iron shaft is as thick as a thigh, but such a black guy doesn't look like something that can make girls happy. What's more, there was an unpleasant smell of ink in the room.

After Chiyoji first protested, Chen Jiao, the elegant lady, also folded her arms imposingly, and looked at Mao Jue playfully.

Without changing his smiling face, Mao Jue waved his white-gloved hand like a great magician. Immediately, a worker threw a few shovelfuls of coal into the pot, opened the boiler hot channel, and buzzed. The waist-thick iron shaft buzzed and turned, driving the heavy roller. Amid the buzzing sound, sheets of rice paper full of ink were spit out one after another.

A red heart was drawn in the center of a grid, and behind it was a photo painting sketch of King Mao Jue Mao holding his heart and grinning. Soon, a pile of such sketches accumulated thickly.

Like a silly girl who has never seen the world, Chiyohime ran over excitedly, picked up one by one, yelled, and put her little brain in front of the machine that had stopped, looking around in disbelief. , As a result, Ceng's little face was covered with red ink, just like a little cat.

Here, Chen Jiao is still in charge of the property of the palace, she is more knowledgeable, she shook her head in surprise.

"Steam lead type printing machine! This thing is really made! But, sir, what do you give this machine to your concubines?"

"Publish a book!"

Before she could finish speaking, Yu Leer screamed with bright eyes: "Sister Jiao, you have written a lot of poems, and you have compiled a collection of poems to show those sour scholars who are moaning without illness, what are you doing?" Call her husband!"

"Jiao has published a collection of poems?"

This is the first time Mao Jue has heard of this matter, and he couldn't help talking about it curiously, but who knows, he saw Chen Jiao blushing, shyly covered her face with her hands and shook her head in a panic: "Master, don't listen to Lele's nonsense. , it’s all, it’s all the games of concubines in their spare time, they can’t be put on the table!”

"Take me back and have a look!"

Amidst Chen Jiao's shyness and panic, Mao Jue settled the matter solemnly, and then slapped her hands heavily.

"Okay, my girls! The gift that the master brought back to you is not only this machine, but also, congratulations, you are going to be officials! Master, I have decided to set up a new office, the Imperial Press and Publication Administration and ****, the level is according to the imperial court temple level yamen, Jiao, you are the director, Lele, you and Chiyo are the editor-in-chief of the news, responsible for managing reporters to release news, Su Yi, you and Changping are the editor-in-chief of the publishing, Any sour scholar who wants to publish a book will ask you, and you and your editors will review it before allowing it to be published in our Mao family’s printing house.”

Clapping his hands, Mao Jue said happily, "Congratulations, pretty girls, you are going to be officials!"

"My lord! This is too nonsense! Since ancient times, how can there be any woman who is an official? No way!"

Whether this surprise was a joy or not, it first turned Chen Jiao's startled little face pale, and immediately shook her little head like a rattle. Facing her, Mao Jue also shook her head like a rattle.

"There were female inspectors in the Tang Dynasty, and female concubines in the Song Dynasty. Why can't we have a female director in the Ming Dynasty, and my wife is so capable!"

Immersed in the joy of being an official, Chiyoji also nodded her head: "Yes, sister Jiao, we are not much worse than those stinky men, why can't we be an official?"

"Chiyo, don't talk nonsense!"

The old lady Chen Jiao is still very majestic, she stared, the little princess of the Toyotomi family could only quickly lower her head, pouted her mouth unconvinced, and dismissed her, and Chen Jiao spoke earnestly. Mao Jue bowed.

"My husband dotes on everyone, and my concubines are very grateful, but at this time, it is the most important time for my Mao family. The success or failure of turning the family into a country, the East India Company that my husband built in Jiangnan a few days ago, although my concubine I don’t understand the meaning, but there has already been a storm in the court, and many adults are dissatisfied, if you appoint a concubine as an official at this time, it will definitely cause an uproar in the court!"

"Sister Changping, marry a beggar as you please, and marry an old man as you want. Since you are a member of the Prince Regent's Mansion, my sister is not afraid of your anger. You can say one thing and say another! Recently, the emperor has been very active, attacking everywhere. The master's policy of opening the sea, if the master is promoted to the king, according to the master's kindness, your majesty and Yongwang can die well, but if your majesty gains power and the Mao family is defeated, the master and the sisters who are present may die without a place to die, sister It may not be a happy ending! Therefore, at the critical moment, everyone must not make trouble for the master!"

Following Chen Jiao's serious words, the atmosphere suddenly became heavy. Chang Ping's small face was full of panic, and his little head drooped like a child who had done something wrong. He was about to cry. The girls were also stunned, and immediately turned their heads to look at the huge printing press, and became silent.

Even Mao Jue was stunned for a while, but immediately, he suddenly smiled and stretched out his arms to hug Chang Ping, pulled her into his arms, laughed and shook his head.

"It's not that serious anymore! The military power in the southeast, northeast, and northwest is in the hands of your husband. Power comes out of the barrel of a gun. A few rotten scholars can't turn the world over. Besides, they are all my pillow people. Except for the old man, there is no one in this world. The people closest to me are you, if I don’t trust you, who else can I trust?”

These words were heart-warming, Chen Jiao couldn't help but startled for a moment, then lowered her head in embarrassment, Chiyoji raised her little head again.

"However, what Jiao said is correct. There are indeed some old rotten scholars who gossip about their tongues. That's why I want to build the General Administration of Press and Publication for my husband's sake, and take back the right to speak from those old scholars!"

Mentioning this, Mao Jue's face was full of red, and he raised his fist high like the Statue of Liberty.

Why did Confucianism dominate China in the past dynasties?Not only its unique charm, but also because of its overwhelming publicity, the Analects of Confucius started as a boy's elementary school, and the Four Books and Five Classics have become the standard textbooks for orthodox education. It's strange to grasp it, just like the Pope of the West, the whole West surrenders to the Pope because he has the right to interpret the "Bible" that controls people's spirits.

However, in this era, Mao Jue has opened a gap under the heavy and rigid old Confucian shackles. That is his Dongjiang University and Acheng College. There is no emphasis on those old papers of Neo Confucianism. Mao Jue's school-running philosophy encourages the emergence of new ideas. , allows students to raise objections, does not flaunt the absolute authority of the teacher, and the classics only take up a small part of the teaching, political and military real guns, some social economics explored by Dongjiang, and simple physical calculations are also added to the teaching materials Today, these students are the backbone supporting Mao Jue's rule.

However, Liaodong scholars are still a little rarer than in the huge Guannei. If you want to break through the blockade and control of these annoying rotten Confucians, it will be crucial to regain the key propaganda rights of Confucianism.

However, although it is an ideological contest, it is also a technological revolution. Even if the printing technique of movable type in the Ming Dynasty had been developed, printing a book still required craftsmen to print one by one with heavy printing plates. Mao Jue I don't believe that the old Confucians with cramped hands can outrun his printing press faster.

But Chen Jiao finally shook her head.

"My lord, adding a temple suddenly is still too controversial! If the lord really wants to establish this General Administration of Press and Publication, it's better to follow the example of sister Adelaine and use the status of the lord's personal staff, and it won't be too difficult. Gets too much attention!"

"Okay! As long as you are happy, it doesn't matter what name you have, as long as you have this organization!"

Regarding this, Mao Jue nodded indifferently, but just now there was a female officer who could take over, and it disappeared all of a sudden. Come on.

"It's really hard for me to be the head of the bureau! I still have to preside over the Mao Mansion, I really can't spare the energy, so I ask the master to choose one of the younger sisters to take on this important task!"

What Chen Jiao said was reasonable. Seeing her embarrassment, Mao Jue couldn't help but patted his head.

"In that case, Chang Ping, you come to be the director and direct some troublemakers!"

"I?"

Full of disbelief, Zhu Yuhui's little hand pointed to the tip of her pretty little nose. Since the General Administration of Press and Publication is a tool to fight against the foundation of the Zhu Ming Dynasty, as a princess of the Zhu family, she should be pushed farther and farther away. Okay, but I don't think that Mao Jue handed over the important task to her without any doubt.

"Of course you are, Su Yi is fine after reading the manuscript, she doesn't dare to be the boss, as for the two of them"

Looking at Chiyoji, Mao Jue shook his head helplessly, the girl gritted her teeth in anger and pinched him hard, and the dignified regent grinned in pain.

Trust is always touching, and I couldn't help it, Princess Changping knelt heavily on the ground, bowed her head and said: "I will live up to my master's entrustment!"

"Hey, what are you doing? Get up quickly! If you want a family, if you want to kneel, you must kneel on the bed tonight"

"goat!!!"