At the beginning, there is smoke coming out of the ancestral grave, and the woman is busy in the imp

What a risk, the word pig food almost came out of my mouth.

On the side, Du Zhang, a bachelor of the Hanlin Academy who accompanied Xie Yuheng, also looked at Xie Yuheng expectantly.

The Hanlin Academy is a Qingshui Yamen, and there is no extra money.

The public chef also has very little money, and the food he eats is not much better.

Xie Yuheng stood with his hands behind his hands, overlooking the autumn glow shining on the red and green tiles.

The young man spoke softly: "The affairs of the Guanglu Temple Minister are not clear yet, so the young minister acted like this."

"Aren't you afraid that Lord Fan will return to the Yamen one day to settle the scores?"

She remembers that Brother Bingwen once said: "Fan Hong's wife was once the Queen Mother's personal maid." '

"At most, I can only liquidate one person, and if I can provide my colleagues with delicious meals, it will be worth it for me to die."

"As for the Jiangling cook, the Marquis is also relieved."

"His Royal Highness Prince Rui has already said hello that anyone who dares to move will be sent to the prison of the Criminal Department."

The man's eyes shone with wisdom, and he had some considerations in his mind.

Taking advantage of Fan Hong's suspension and investigation, all the ministers were allowed to eat the meals prepared by Jiangling's chef.

Not to mention how delicious it is, it must be much better than that pig food.

When Fan Hong comes back...who would want to eat that pig food again, I'm afraid everyone will push him away before the wall comes down.

Xie Yuheng's appraising eyes fell on the man. The man did not dodge or dodge, and openly revealed his ambition.

After a moment, Xie Yuheng said with a smile: "Shaoqing has unique ingenuity. It is a blessing for the academy students to have this boss."

The cook is just a cook, but the chef is the person with the power, even though he doesn't have much power...

The man was overjoyed when he heard this, which meant that Marquis Jiangling agreed, and he hurriedly complimented:

"Everywhere, Xie's Academy has outstanding people and good teaching."

After some polite greetings, Xie Yuheng and others parted ways with the man, walked through the Zuo Yanming Gate and headed towards the Hanlin Academy.

Chi Song, who is the editor of Qipin, seems to have mentioned it unintentionally:

"Could the fight between my second uncle and Wu Fan in Dongshi yesterday have something to do with today's dispute in the court?"

Du Zhang gave him a meaningful look and said, "Well, your two families have been feuding for many years."

"Before you returned to Beijing, there was only one male in the Chi family, Chi... Liang Xing."

"But Master Fan's wife can give birth to seven legitimate sons, tsk tsk."

Du Zhang smacked his tongue repeatedly. He had never seen such fertile people before, and they were all boys.

Xie Yuheng raised his head and asked, "What next?"

"Later... he fell in love with the second son of the Fan family, and the two families even had a fight."

"After that, when the Fan family met the Chi family, they would sarcastically say that the Chi family had no sons."

"It wasn't until Editor Chi was taken back to Beijing and won the title of Jieyuan in one fell swoop that this farce was suppressed."

Du Zhang's face was a little embarrassed. Chi Bai liked men, and it was not easy for him to be a child like the Marquis of Jiangling. He couldn't make it clear.

What if a boy who treats others well ends up like Chi Bai?

Secretary Shangshu was not allowed to raise his sword overnight and cut him in half.

Xie Yuheng rubbed his smooth chin. The Fan family was right. The Chi family didn't have any sons.

The only heir, Chi Bai, died. The only one left is Chi Song, who is still a fake.

It was true that she had wronged Fan Hong. The Fan family was full of Qingtang masters, and everyone was very aware of everything!

Beside Du Zhang, the Bachelor of Arts in attendance kept winking at his lord.

'Sir, you are asking about the government report, ask! '

Didn't it mean that a share of the income from the government newspaper went to the Hanlin Academy?

They Hanlin officials are really very poor.

You can't accept bribes, and sometimes you have to collect paper and ink from the courtyard...

For example, if he is a fifth-grade student, his annual salary is less than two hundred taels, and there is no help from his family.

It can be said that we make contributions to the homeowners in Shangjing throughout the year.

In addition, when a family of young and old eats it, sometimes they don't have enough money, so they have to find a Buddhist temple that lends money to borrow some "incense accumulated money".

I, the Buddha, only save rich people, but the Dharma cannot be tainted with the smell of copper.

Therefore, the borrowed capital is called "merit", and the extra interest is called "blessing"

Du Zhang rolled his eyes at him. He didn't talk about business as soon as he got up.

No chatting or flirting first. Big fool!

As if he knew what he was thinking, Xie Yuheng took off the purse on his waist and took out the paper folded into small pieces.

"This is Jiangling's official newspaper on the tenth day of the seventh month. Sir, please read it."

Du Zhang rubbed his hands on the official robe, then took it with both hands, opening it carefully as if he had found a treasure.

In the government newspaper, in addition to the latest policies of the Jiangling government office, there is also a wanted order in the corner!

There are reminders to the people about drying and fire prevention after autumn, there are also topics written by students, and there is also a serialized short story...

The variety of tricks made Du Zhang feel a little dazed.

Is Jiangling really in the same dynasty as them?

I really want to see it, but the cost of the round trip is equivalent to more than half a year's salary.

Du Zhang smiled bitterly. After asking Xie Yuheng for advice, he handed the government newspaper to others for circulation.

"This thing is very exquisite, and it doesn't look like it was printed on a common engraving plate."

"I think this is the rumored movable type printing company?"

"Exactly."

Du Zhang's heart moved slightly. This article was published in the Ministry of Industry, and Yang Shangshu and Si Shangshu even became friends.

If Yang Shangshu is good, it will benefit the Marquis of Jiangling.

However, the Minister of Rites stuck to the old rules and repeatedly stopped the implementation of new policies...

He is probably really going to step down from the cabinet and make way for others.

It's just that the person who entered the cabinet is either Yang Shangshu or Si Shangshu.

"Approximately when can we start printing?"

"To be fair to the Marquis, our Hanlin Academy is indeed the Qingshui Yamen."

"It's okay to only support one person, but if you're raising a family, your money will inevitably be tighter. If this could be published as soon as possible..."

Du Zhang's unfinished words are known to everyone on the road.

Xie Yuheng made some calculations and said: "As soon as the printed materials are shipped to the Ministry of Industry."

Du Zhang asked some more questions about how to make money.

While talking, he walked into the Hanlin Academy.

There are all kinds of pavilions and pavilions in the courtyard, and from time to time there are people passing through the corridors, talking about the manuscripts for autumn sacrifices.

"If the Marquis is interested, he can also write an article."

"But in the end, it is up to the ministers to discuss together which article can be used, and it is not my decision alone..."

Xie Yuheng refused: "I don't lack fame, I'd better leave it to those who need it more."

It is said that a person with a full stomach should not compete for food with a hungry person.

Du Zhang pursed his lips a few times, and finally turned into a sigh of admiration: "Master Hou, you are so majestic."

If Xie Yuheng writes the autumn festival manuscript, even if it is not good.

There are also people who want to please people and make them shine.

As a result, it would be even more difficult for the concubines in the courtyard to show their faces in front of the emperor.

The highest official rank in the Hanlin Academy is Du Zhang's fifth-grade bachelor's degree.

Xie Yuheng was dressed in the crimson marquis court uniform, and he was walking among them.

After asking Du Zhang where to change his clothes, he went to look for Xie Zhuqing's blue official robe.