Zhu Cixuan has heard a lot of good news in the past few days.

With Wen Anzhi's efforts, the sample manuscript of the first edition of the Emperor Ming Dynasty newspaper has been sent to the palace ** Zhu ​​Cilang Yuxuan.

Zhu Cilang was very satisfied after reading the sample report.

Unexpectedly, Wen Anzhi had such a strong comprehension ability and basically realized the use of newspapers according to his requirements.

Zhu Cilang decided to issue the Imperial Ming Dynasty Newspaper within the jurisdiction of Nanzhi first to see the response.

After all, the people of the Ming Dynasty had never been exposed to newspapers before, so there was still a process to adapt.

If the response is good, it will not be too late to implement it nationwide.

Wen Anzhi raised a little concern about this, that is, the issue of newspaper printing.

If the government is solely responsible for printing, it is obviously impossible to print enough newspapers for the people of Southern Zhili to read. But if this task is handed over to the people to co-organize, will it damage the prestige of the court?

After thinking about it, Zhu Cilang felt that Wen Anzhi's concerns were reasonable. Even if the court wanted to find the people to co-organize the publication, it would not be without any access conditions.

Zhu Cixuan means to select one or two companies in each prefecture and county for a long time to be responsible for co-organizing and printing, and also explain the principles clearly to them in advance, so that there will be no unnecessary problems.

Wen Anzhi was very responsible for the matter assigned by the emperor. After returning from the palace, he immediately started to do it. Because he had already done a lot of preparations in advance, Wen Anzhi could publish the newspaper after a little adjustment.

Two days later, many people selling newspapers appeared on the streets and alleys of Nanjing City.

"Uncle Wu, what is this Emperor Ming Dynasty Newspaper? Have you read it?"

In a small alley near the Qinhuai River, scholar Qin Liguan poked out half of his body and asked.

This morning he always heard someone selling, and he was very curious.

"Oh, Mr. Qin, how could I, Old Wu, know about something you don't know? Otherwise, buy one and take a look? If it's interesting, read it for everyone."

Qin Liguan nodded and said, "Okay. Since that's the case, I'll buy one and come back."

After thinking about it, Qin Liguan held one hand behind him, walked to the entrance of the alley, and asked the servant selling the newspaper, "How do you sell the Emperor Ming Dynasty News?"

"Young Master wants to buy newspapers? This is our first time publishing. It was originally a 3 cents per copy, which is considered cheaper. You can give two cents."

Qin Liguan thought to himself that the price was not expensive, so he bought one first and took a look.

He took out two copper plates from his purse and captured them in the hands of the newspaper servant.

“I’ll buy one.”

The servant immediately took out a newspaper happily and handed it to Qin Liguan.

Qin Liguan took the newspaper and touched it. The newspaper had not many pages, only about ten pages in total, and the paper used was also the most ordinary.

He couldn't help but frown.

"Young Master, don't worry, our prices are perfect. You will definitely not be able to buy the same newspaper in Nanjing that is cheaper than my family."

The servant slapped his chest and promised: "If you find a cheaper one than me, I'll return it!"

"Forget it, I'll just take a look."

Qin Liguan's face turned red and he quickly turned around and walked towards the alley.

"Mr. Qin, have you bought it?"

Wu Youfu, who was selling buns, saw that Qin Liguan had an extra newspaper in his hand and came over happily.

"How is it? What's it talking about?"

"Well, I haven't seen it yet."

Qin Liguan cleared his throat and said, "Do you want to call everyone here to listen?"

"Okay, I'll call someone!"

Wu Youfu rushed into the yard and shouted at the top of his voice: "Do you want to hear what the Emperor Ming Dynasty newspaper is talking about? Mr. Qin will tell us personally."

In a short while, more than a dozen neighbors followed him over.

Qin Liguan felt that there was nothing wrong with this.

His parents died early and grew up by eating a hundred families.

If he hadn't had these kind-hearted neighbors, he would have starved to death long ago, let alone passed the scholar exam.

Most neighbors make a living by relying on some skills and are basically illiterate.

They surrounded Qin Liguan in the middle and eagerly looked forward to Qin Liguan reading the newspaper to them.

Qin Liguan was not shy, and opened the newspaper and read: "Xuzhou General Gao Jie led his army to collect Kaifeng, and the people in the city were all excited to welcome the royal army."

The news of Kaifeng's victory was not long after it was heard back to Nanjing. Many people were not aware of it, and they were stunned after hearing Qin Liguan's recitation.

After a while, someone asked, "Is this true or false? Has the imperial army really restored Kaifeng?"

Qin Liguan nodded and said, "I have heard of this. General Gao has indeed recovered Kaifeng."

"Okay, okay! I didn't expect that the Tartars would be defeated."

"Hehe, it's said that the Tartars are invincible. Now it seems that that's the case, it's all blown up!"

"As soon as Kaifeng was taken down, the Tartars were afraid they would be restless?"

"Hmph, if you want me to say that, just fight to the Gyeonggi and drive the Tartars out of the pass!"

When Qin Liguan heard his neighbors talk and talk, he felt no reason for his joy.

"Do you want to hear other good news?"

"Mr. Qin, oh, what other good news is there?"

"Aunt Du, look at what you said, of course there is one!"

"Then you tell everyone quickly."

"Why!"

Qin Liguan responded and continued to recite: "Shence Army defeated Liu Liangzuo, and Liu Zeqing's rebels outside Dengzhou City. Huang De, the power unit of Jingnan, supported the interception, and all the rebels were executed!"

Qin Liguan had never heard of this news before, and after reading it, he felt relieved in his heart.

"These two dog thieves who were killed in heaven are finally dead!"

"Yes, the court and His Majesty treat them well, and they actually launched a rebellion with ungratefulness. It's so worthless."

"It is said that these two dog thieves wanted to lead their troops to surrender to the Tartars. Fortunately, Shen Ce Army and Jing Nanbo were brave and cleaned up."

"This Shen Ce Army is really so powerful?"

"You think that is the emperor's personal army, with dragon luck protecting his body, and he will be invincible!"

"No wonder, no wonder..."

Qin Liguan saw it and enjoyed it in his heart.

The neighbors have not been so happy for a long time. The court is really good this time.

"There is also a holy oracle here."

Qin Liguan found a section specially opened in the middle of the two articles, with a very short sentence. He took a deep breath and said loudly: "The thief does not stand in harmony, and the emperor is not indifferent!"

Rather than saying that this is an edict, it is better to say that Zi’s statement on where the Ming Dynasty will go.

Should we survive for a hundred years like the Southern Song Dynasty court, or should we resolutely fight the Northern Expedition and restore China?

His Majesty the Emperor gave a clear answer in the Imperial Morning Morning Morning News.

The Ming Dynasty will never be content with Jiangnan. Sooner or later, it will fight back to Shenjing and Liaodong!

The Han family will never perish! The Ming Dynasty will surely last!

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Chapter completed!