The feudal lord is on Taobao every day

Lin Yan took his seat again, and Xie Jingan asked his subordinates to invite Yu Ying'an, the director of the newspaper, and two students of Liu Zhubo, together. The reason came out slowly, and said: "It's been a while since the king entrusted all the affairs of the newspaper to the head of the newspaper. I don't know if the head of the newspaper is still handy? I remember that the king said that we must hurry The first issue of the newspaper will be printed before the New Year's Eve, I wonder if the principal has a constitution?"

What is handy? Thinking of the hardships of these days, Master Yu’s mouth became bitter, and his orange-peel-like face became more and more wrinkled. He carefully raised his eyes several times to observe the expression of King Shun. Relax a little bit, but still uneasy, even the words can't be smooth, some stammered: "Return...Report to Your Highness, the little one has roughly built this newspaper office according to His Highness's instructions, but Because Mozhou is not a big city that encourages learning, there are not many craftsmen who can engrave and engrave blocks, and one or two who can read and write have been found, but their knowledge is so poor that they can't even write a serious article, let alone write what His Highness said Those articles that have never been written before, but the two heroes pointed out by His Highness are very talented, and they have been able to write a few articles according to what His Highness said. Bring it on, please take a look at it, is it possible to write it like this?"

Xie Jing'an knew how difficult it is to start a newspaper from scratch without any precedents to follow, so even though he called people over to ask questions, he didn't expect much, but he didn't expect such a surprise, so he couldn't help being a little surprised: "This is set up? The king thought that you haven't come to report to the king these days, and it will take some time to see the results. I didn't expect you to toss about it without making a sound. It really impresses the king, but Although the shelf has been erected, it cannot be done without engravers, but now the official roads are blocked by heavy snow, and there is no way to go to other counties to find them. This king will send people to look for it, the most urgent thing is to practice how to write this article, and when you are familiar with it, you can print the first issue of the newspaper as soon as the engraver finds it."

While talking, Xie Jing'an asked Yan Jing and Chang Qing to submit the articles they had written. Looking at the two of them, although their faces were modest, but their eyes were full of complacency, they knew that they must be quite satisfied with the articles they wrote. .

Sure enough, after Xie Jingan received it, he was overwhelmed by the literary talents of the two. Although he knew that these articles were very well written, he could forgive him as a time traveler who traveled through future generations, let alone appreciate it. Even a lot of words were guessed, let alone understood. Xie Jingan endured and endured so that he didn't let himself show a blank expression. He forced himself to read a cup of tea before he could look Appreciating applause and exclaiming: "The two talented people really deserve to be Liu Zhubo's students. They are really talented, and I am amazed. It's just that this article is full of clouds and clouds, but it is not suitable for newspapers. After all, there are many scholars in the world. Most of them are illiterate people. This newspaper run by the king is to let the people know about some government orders issued by the king and some affairs in the fief. I can't understand it either."

Yan Jing and Chang Qingyuan were still full of pride waiting to hear Xie Jingan's compliment, but now they had listened to the compliment, but the two of them didn't feel any joy, instead they blushed, felt a little ashamed in their hearts, and hesitated : "The students have been taught, so according to His Highness, how should students write this article properly?"

He is a science dog who can't even write an [-]-character composition in school. How much brain cells have been spent to understand the characters of this era when he travels back to school.It was really hard for him.

Xie Jing'an's expression was indifferent and he lowered the impression of Yan Jing who was speaking a little bit in his heart. His tone was still gentle and gentle, and he said slowly: "It's simple and simple, and there is no need to use words and sentences. As long as you describe the matter clearly, the common people You can understand it."

Although Xie Jing'an's words were clear, Yan Jing and Chang Qing looked confused, but it's no wonder that they have read books for more than ten years, and when they were young, their mentor told them to write articles that should be beautiful and realistic. It was the first time that they were asked to abandon the gorgeous sentences and change them to simple and unpretentious ones. The two of them were at a loss for what to do, and looked at the principal Yu helplessly, but the principal Yu was still ignorant. I paid attention to the two, so after they didn't get the expected response, they looked at each other with tears in their eyes, and made up their minds to go to the teacher's house tonight for advice. The teacher has been with Shun Wang for the longest time, and he will definitely Understand His Highness's mind.

Xie Jingan didn't care about the embarrassment on their faces, but asked his servants to prepare two sets of pens and ink, and placed them neatly in front of them, when they thought they were going to be forced to write articles, they couldn't help being frightened and said softly: "The king asked you to call here this time. Firstly, to ask how the newspaper's preparations are, and secondly, to let you know about the recent major events in Mozhou. Fortunately, after finding a good engraving craftsman, I will Write an article and print it in a newspaper."

It turned out that they weren't going to force them to write articles, Yan Jing and Chang Qing breathed a sigh of relief, they just felt that their trembling hands stopped shaking, and they picked up the pens upright, waiting for Xie Jingan's words to be written down on paper .

Several people, including Lin Yan, were all looking at Xie Jingan, but Xie Jingan turned his eyes, landed on Lin Yan, nodded and said: "General Lin can say, how did you know about the Shensha Mountain bandits?" The news, how to train the soldiers, how to send people to investigate, how to suppress the bandits, and what outrageous things those bandits have done, I have explained them clearly one by one, so that they can remember the details I will print it in newspapers in the future so that the common people will know about it.”

No wonder you wanted to keep him here, and even said that you had something to do with him. It turned out to be for this reason. No matter how calm Lin Yan was, he was not a monk who had been studying for many years. I felt both surprised and happy, and my heart became more moved and grateful, and my heart became hotter.

Even Director Yu and the two future journalist comrades were quite excited. Although they are just scholars and have no strength to restrain chickens, they also have a heart to eliminate harm for the people. But being able to write down such things and print them in newspapers for the common people to read is also considered a meritorious service.

They were quite dissatisfied with their errands before, and some complained that King Shun was overqualified, but now that King Shun said a few words, they immediately put everything behind them, and with longing for the future career, they held their breath and started He listened carefully to Lin Yan's narration, and at the same time moved his pen like flying.

One person said it, two people memorized it, and four people listened to it. It took more than an hour to finish the talk. Lin Yan's mouth was dry for a long time, but his face was still full of energy, and even his eyes were brighter than before. A lot, but Yu and the two reporters still have something to say.

Director Yu is better now that he is older, but the two younger ones couldn't help but look at Lin Yan and asked repeatedly: "Then where is Captain Zhao now? Are you awake? Did the medical officer say that his injury is not suitable for practicing martial arts and fighting with others?" Is it okay? No old troubles will be left behind."

He has acquired professionalism so quickly, he really deserves to be a master apprentice taught by Mr. Liu, and he really knows everything.

Xie Jingan nodded in satisfaction, watching them talking to Lin Yan out of the corner of his eye, while looking at the sky through the translucent window paper, seeing the snow outside still wrapped in the wind, he couldn't help sighing, his original good mood disappeared immediately Three points, and I have no intention of eating lunch, I just kept a few people until now, it's not easy to let people go back without eating for a whole morning, so I ordered Cui Tong, who was waiting outside, to tell him to serve the meal The housekeeper prepared a table of noodles and a pot of sake with a lower alcohol content.

While he was giving these instructions, Yan Jing and Chang Qing kept grabbing Lin Yan and asking all kinds of questions, and then asked who Lin Yan studied under, how old he was when he practiced martial arts, and what military books he usually read. However, Lin Yan has a very good temper, and he didn't feel embarrassed at all when he asked a question and answered it, but Xie Jingan was worried that they would ask questions that shouldn't be asked, so he hurriedly interrupted and said with a smile: "Everyone is busy with this king. I’ve been hungry all morning, I’ve asked the dining room to prepare some meals, everyone, follow me to the flower hall, after you’ve finished eating, follow me to the courtyard where the disaster-stricken people are resettled. There are many people asking you to ask."

With Xie Jingan's words, even if the two of them still had some questions to ask, they could only hold back, but after all Xie Jingan helped them open the door to the new world, the two of them only felt that they were full of energy now, I don't even feel hungry, I can't wait to go to that house now, and ask those people as well as I asked General Lin just now.

After finishing their lunch, the group went to the yard where the disaster-stricken people were resettled. The heavy snow was still blowing with the whistling north wind. Since Xie Jingan felt the benefits of riding a horse yesterday, he didn't really want to go out in a horse-drawn carriage at first, but the team There are not only Yan Jing and Chang Qing, two literati who are out of breath after walking a few steps, but also an old man like Mr. Yu. Wang Qima let his subordinates ride in the carriage instead, so he stared enviously at the steed under Lin Yan's crotch, then lifted the hem of his clothes, and got into the carriage reluctantly.

The house where the people are housed is not far from the palace, but only a few streets away. Xie Jingan originally planned to get off the carriage at the gate of the house, but before the group of people had gone far, the carriage stopped suddenly, Xie Jingan couldn't help but feel strange Strange, after all, the city of Mozhou is small and remote, and there are not many people who use carriages in the city. Although the roads on the street are not spacious, they will not be blocked anyway. Besides, the weather is so bad today, if it is not For urgent matters, I will not go out easily.

While Xie Jingan was wondering, he was about to lift the curtain to look around, but before he lifted his hand, he heard Lin Yan's dull and steady voice across the carriage: "Your Highness, the road ahead is blocked by people sweeping snow. Now, those people recognized His Highness's carriage and wanted to thank His Highness, but His Highness wants to come out and see him?"