The Little Officials of the Song Dynasty

Zhang Zhang and his friends first ran naked, and then went to the palace to file a complaint, and then they were wiped clean and turned into a white body. It was the identity that he felt that Yun Yanhui had no status in his heart. And the people who watched the fun were so surprised.

With Concubine Zhang Gui's popularity in recent years, her younger brother just caused trouble in the Daxiangguo Temple, and that's it?Not to mention, her brother hadn't made a fuss yet, but was beaten up instead!

Those who went to the house of the troublemakers hurriedly questioned them, and then speculated about the situation. They were so frightened that they locked them up at home, fearing that the officials would convict them.

It was even worse for Zhang Yanei. He killed his family's biggest backer and was sent back to his hometown. I don't know if he will have a chance to come back.

They definitely didn't dare to talk about this kind of thing, other people talked about it, and in the end, they unanimously put the "credit" on Yun Yanhui, which made many people feel a little shuddering.

Although this Yun Yanhui is the blood of the Zheng family, he is worthy of being mixed up in the market. He is so vicious, and after a little inquiring, it turns out that he has already had a bad reputation among the people.

At first, he was polite to everyone without humming, but he should have thought of it a long time ago, how could it be easy to get along with being able to dominate the Daxiangguo Temple for so long.

Look, even if people leave the Daxiangguo Temple, they still regard it as their own territory. If someone causes trouble, even the younger brother of the favorite concubine, they will all be dragged and beaten!They also stripped them naked and told them to run naked, which is a double insult to the body and mind, too cruel!

What's even more difficult to mess with is that the officials still favor and trust him, and they are all in charge of the money bags for the officials!

I heard that he refused to take any official position or title?So treacherous!

If he has an official title and acts viciously, he can be impeached and damage the reputation of the official, but he is just a temporary worker, and he is the kind of government official who has never had a bad reputation... If he doesn't make any super big mistakes, he will be the same no matter what he does. Fist hit the cotton.

Of course, at present, no one wants to engage Yunyan Hui. There are many people who have benefited from him, and people like Zhang Yanei know in their hearts that it is actually Renzong's intention.

Just for a while, some legends that had not spread to the upper circle of Bianjing also spread because of this incident.

Knowing people, knowing face but not knowing heart, this little gentleman is not as kind as he looks on the surface.

When Yunyan went back to the editorial office of "Tokyo Daily", she was surrounded by crowds.

"Look, Master Yun is here..."

"Master Yun has also been a dwarf?"

"Fool, could a dwarf have done it? It must be a misrepresentation. Think about it, Master Yun was still a child when he was in Daxiangguo Temple."

"Hey, I have never seen such a child prodigy who devotes his talents to these areas. I heard that he was even more ruthless when he was in Daxiangguo Temple..."

"This time, the beating was really relieved. The Zhang Family Yamen is very arrogant... I have participated in it before, but the officials didn't punish me severely for the sake of the imperial concubine. Master Yun is still ruthless..."

"Streaking is the focus of the whole city, but it's a pity we can't get on the news..."

……

Yun Yan turned back with black lines, "You know what I can hear, don't you?"

The editors and reporters laughed dryly.

Yun Yanhui guessed that he might be a scapegoat, but he didn't expect that the previous black history was also found out, even the editorial department spread it. It seemed that everyone knew it, but others didn't tell him in front of him.

"Alas... life is bitter." However, Yun Yan could only admit it, he couldn't say that I was a shady person, could he?

"Looking for the inside story, Mr. Yun." An editor asked.

Yun Yan looked at him deeply, "Do you really want to know?"

"Of course I want to know, are you interviewed?" The editor simply took the pen and paper, sat next to Yun Yanhui and was ready to record at any time, mocking, "I have heard a lot about Mr. Yun when he was young these days. Deeds, I wonder if you can tell us which ones are true and which ones are false? Did you really give up going to school in order to dominate Daxiangguo Temple?"

Yun Yan opened her mouth and came back: "Do a character interview? Yes. Let me tell you again, when my mother was pregnant with me, she dreamed of Buddha. The Buddha said that she was pregnant with a Buddhist guardian. I can remember things three days after I was born. When I was three years old, I was favored by Abbot Liaoran, and I went to the monastery to lead me to practice. My master is proficient in arithmetic, and I have already experienced four times in Buddhism. It is time for a great prosperity, and this is how I was born. Sure enough, When I was eight years old, I didn’t need to go to school to gain knowledge. I started to take care of the temple’s economy and deal with the hooligans around me. When I was fourteen or fifteen, I left Daxiangguo Temple and came to Kaifeng’s Tianqing Temple. After all, now The world is bustling and bustling, all for profit. In order to save more people, I can only choose to step into the world of mortals and endure the hustle and bustle of the world. However, in fact, my heart is always kept quiet. I just want to wipe away more dust The Buddha’s heart opened up the wisdom roots of more people. Sure enough, I can save more people now. You must know that in Buddhism, there are not only Bodhisattvas who are compassionate and universal, but also Dharma protectors who can eliminate demons with angry eyes. Thousands of people. This is me, a Buddhist Dharma protector who is dedicated to the common people in the world!"

Yun Yan paused for a moment, "I've already thought up the name of the column for you, how about calling it 'Moving Bianjing'?"

Everyone: "…………"

The editor was silent for a long time, and put down his pen, as if nothing had happened: "Is there any manuscript for the second edition that can be transferred to the first edition? I still need a manuscript..."

Others were also busy with their own affairs, "Ah, I have an article here, let's see if it works."

"The printing workshop said that the paper was out of stock, and asked if they could change to another kind of paper. These are the paper patterns..."

"I contacted the planner, let's go out first."

Yun Yan looked back at the original spot, and walked towards the deputy editor-in-chief in charge of advertising contentedly.Hehe, although I haven't done it for many years, my professional level is not something you people can tease.

Yun Yan said that this time it was the representative festival, and discussed with the "Tokyo Daily" about the advertisement. The opening time of the Pu Guanze Tourism Festival has been set, and it needs to be widely advertised.

Although the deputy editor-in-chief didn't watch just now, he heard Yun Yanhui's words from a distance, and after Yun Yanhui walked over, he said helplessly: "Jiang is still old and hot, after all, he is the editor-in-chief of "Kaifeng Fu Bao". And the proponents of a new type of newspaper.

"It's easy to say, easy to say." Yun Yanhui is well versed in the essence of serious nonsense. When he was young, in order to meet the requirements of his boss and make the news "deep", he could only rack his brains.

After the deputy editor knew what he was coming for, he showed him a look, "You came early, you still have a good seat, this section on this side, and the entire half of this page are empty."

Yun Yan naturally decided on a good place, took out the slogan prepared here, talked about the desired effect, and made an appointment to show the layout to Kaifeng Mansion after the design was completed.

Suddenly, Yunyan recalled that the deputy editor said that half of the page was still empty, so she asked, "What is in the other half of that page?"

The deputy editor replied: "An essay."

Yun Yan replied immediately: "Help me adjust the version, and give me the whole version."

The deputy editor was puzzled, "Why do you want such a big edition? Are you publishing an article?"

Yun Yan picked up the pen and wrote, "Picture this for me... What are you doing looking at me? I'm bored and want to show off my wealth, can't I?"

……

In the morning, Zhao Yunchu got up as usual, got dressed, and prepared to go to court.

Of course, before that, he had to have breakfast first.

At such a time, Zhao Yunchu was the only one at home who woke up, and it was still dark.After eating something to satisfy his hunger, Zhao Yunchu went to the palace, as usual, waited for a long time in the palace, but was not summoned, and then went to Dali Temple.

At this time, the Dali Temple hadn't even lighted up yet. When I walked to the door, I could see a monk coming with a stack of newspapers and handing them to the small officials of the Dali Temple, who then distributed them everywhere.

Zhao Yunchu sat in his study for a while, looked at the file, and only went out when it was midnight.

Just as soon as he went out, he found that his colleagues were all staring at him.

Zhao Yunchu didn't know why, but he looked back calmly.

Until his immediate superior, Dali Temple Minister Wen Yanbo, said eagerly: "Yunchu... what is your birthday today?"

Logically speaking, Wen Yanbo didn't need to come out. I don't know why, but he is here today.

Zhao Yunchu hurriedly replied: "That's right, but it's not a whole life—how did Daqing know?"

Wen Yanbo held a newspaper in his hand. He opened the newspaper, pointed at one side, and said, "Ah, probably everyone in Bianjing knows about it..."

"Ah?" Zhao Yunchu brought the newspaper to look at today's "Tokyo Daily", and saw that there was a page today, and only eight words were printed on the entire page. It doesn't look crude at all, because this edition seems to have used a special printing method, and there is a faint shading of the word "Shou".

Zhao Yunchu: "!!"

Wen Yanbo clicked his tongue and said: "I just saw it when I opened the newspaper today. It's really unexpected who published it. Since the establishment of "Tokyo Daily", no one has thought of buying a full page, right? s things……"

Someone also came over and said, "I don't have any money. If I had money, I would enroll one for my mother. Wouldn't she be happy?"

Another person said: "If it were me, I would give it to my wife, she would laugh like crazy..."

Someone else said with a smile: "Don't mention it, I guess people in Bianjing are asking like crazy, who is Zhao Yunchu?"

That's right, at this time, many people in Bianjing have already got the newspaper, those who know Zhao Yunchu are fine, those who don't know are all curious and envious.

However, this has inspired a lot of people—learn from others, and look at the attention that plus one is greater than two. If you have money, you should spend it like this. The effect is absolutely amazing!

"We know who Zhao Yunchu is," Wen Yanbo said with a smile, "but it's more like we know who spends a lot of money to congratulate Yunchu on his birthday in the "Tokyo Daily". Do you know who it is?"

Zhao Yunchu held Wen Yanbo's newspaper and did not let go, read and reread the advertisement and the words on it, and said, "I don't know, it must be one of my admirers."

Wen Yanbo was very puzzled, "Which other young lady is so unrestrained? That's amazing."