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Chapter 162 The Capital (4)

[The updates in the past few days are not enough, I really have no face to ask for votes. Today I will make up for yesterday's share first. This is the first update, and then there may be a 9,000-word big chapter as much as the third update, or three or two chapters. Anyway, it must be a 9,000-word word. It depends on the specific writing situation.]

Tang Ziming pressed the charcoal pen on his lips and stared at his notebook with his eyes.

Just now, he quickly recorded every word the news officer of the capital in his small notebook with him.

Now, just look back and compare it with memory to determine if there is any mistake.

For Tang Ziming personally, during this process, news points worth discovering for key reports will naturally emerge.

Tang Ziming believed in his first feeling when he saw the news. Every time the feeling emerged, it would help him easily catch the readers' attention. This intuition, which was as talented as he could, allowed him to enter the world's largest newspaper and also allowed him to gain a firm foothold in the fiercely competitive newspaper.

‘Jiangxi, heavy rain, Taichang Han, disaster relief’.

It's raining again! Jiangxi's harvest this year is completely finished. This is the first and second thoughts that emerged from Tang Ziming's head just now when he was shorthand.

This year, the capital of the capital was flooded with Jianghuai, and all the disasters were severe. After replanting several main production areas, they could only barely ensure local food rations. Whether the grain prices can be stable depends on the next step of the Dutang's response.

Tang Ziming thought, and wrote the word "grain price". Then he drew a circle on the character "Korean":

Hanlin Bachelor of the State Council and Han Zhongyan, the candidate for the Taichang Liyuan, is also remarkable. If you think of the actions led by Shumi Lu in the past few days, this appointment is to avoid Han’s political affairs or to investigate, it should be something to say.

In addition, this year's disaster will definitely have an impact on the war in the north, affecting the direction of food transportation of at least tens of millions of stones. According to the statement of the Tutang, the war will inevitably continue, but will it launch a large-scale attack this year? It is better to stabilize the front line first, and then move north next year and the next year.

After making a random mark, Tang Ziming temporarily put down this idea and returned to the heavy rain in Jiangxi. Han Yuzheng was ordered to preside over the disaster relief. He probably had to borrow his status as a child of aristocratic family to give up his concerns and take tough measures against some officials. There may be a lot of news in the process.

Generally speaking, the city hall still welcomes reporters to help them pick up the vacant areas and catch officials who are unscrupulous to search for them.

Tang Ziming drew a line gently. Maybe he could tell a few friends after he went there and see who would like to go to Jiangxi. This is a rare opportunity. If he seized it, he would have the opportunity to get promoted.

‘Yangtze River, two ships, put into service’.

Two steamships were put into service in the Yangtze River Fleet stationed in Ezhou.

Contacting the previous news, Dutang suddenly placed the steamship on the Yangtze River Fleet. Without asking the target, it can be seen that if there are rioters in Jiangxi, the garrison in Ezhou can be dispatched at any time.

But can steamships really come in great use?

Tang Ziming was a little suspicious. According to his understanding, steamships are now limited to use in ports, and the failure rate is not low. If they suddenly break on the battlefield, it is not a joke, but a life-threatening person.

The next one is the news that alarmed the capital yesterday.

Tang Ziming pointed at the "Two Phases, Mechanical Farming",

When the two prime ministers went out, they almost got hit by stones on the city wall when they came back. Whether they were to be assassinated or accidents, this matter was much more important than when the two prime ministers inspected the farm machine to plow the fields. However, it seems that the Dutang didn't want anyone to care too much.

Tang Ziming knew very well that his newspaper was very obedient. The newspaper would not do anything, and the city gate would definitely not report the incident of falling rocks.

Just looking at one, maybe Dutang will start vigorously promoting mechanized farming.

Recalling recent rumors in the society, the resettlement of tenants will be the focus of future governance, and there may be a large migration of millions of people in the north and south directions.

Just as he was thinking about something, his elbow was suddenly pushed by someone. Tang Ziming turned his head and heard his colleagues ask, "How many felt is Mr. Chen just mentioned?"

The colleague asked, his eyes still glancing at Tang Ziming's notebook, but Tang Ziming's handwriting on the notebook was so sloppy that only he could see clearly.

"Three hundred thousand." Tang Ziming glanced at the notebook and confirmed it, then told him.

This is the second-to-last news released by the Dutang press officer today - the Secret Court purchased 300,000 felts.

Felt.

The pen tip paused on the paper, and Tang Ziming drew a circle on these two words.

The focus is wool. The source of wool is the focus of the focus. The wool production in China may not be enough. A large part of the raw materials for wool felt on the market come from the north.

Tang Ziming hurriedly wrote two words, but outsiders couldn't understand them, so he just recorded the inspiration for this moment and left a reminder for himself.

Tang Ziming didn't have time to read the remaining few, and Chen Maoxue, the Minister of Rites, was already standing up and ready to leave.

The Tutang has a regular press conference every two days.

If you don’t occupy this position yourself, you will occupy it for the enemy. This principle has been understood by all the ruling classes from ancient times to the present.

In the past, the rulers have always adopted a suppressive attitude. The extreme point is that the occasionally whisperer abandons the market, and the ordinary one is to determine the guilt of spreading rumors and exposing posts in criminal law.

But the result of doing so is that rumors spread more widely and deviate further from facts, and cannot achieve the original intention of the legislation.

Now, after gradually promoting newspapers to gradually become tools for collecting and disseminating various information in the government and the public, the high-pressure policies on public opinion in the past have also been gradually abolishing and destroying bans.

The court borrowed newspapers to manipulate public opinion in the world, and also set up new positions to strengthen communication with newspapers. After a period of running-in and adjustment, the basic process of the so-called press conference was formed.

After the press officer came out, he read the news to be announced, and then chatted with the reporters for a few words, and the meeting ended.

Tang Ziming stood up with the press officer.

"Uncle!" Tang Ziming stepped forward and asked him the prepared question, "Old Master Wen has come to the capital. Does the court have any explanation?"

Wen Yanbo has gone to Beijing!

The crowd was filled with a sensation, and the reporters looked at Tang Ziming in surprise, all wondering where he knew this news.

Being shocked and exploring eyes surrounded by many eyes, Tang Ziming felt this pride in his own newspaper. The press officer would not disclose too much inside story, but if the reporter had the ability, he could dig out some more useful content in private. And the capital and even the largest newspaper in the country could always get the news that other newspapers used all their means to dig out without any effort.

Chen Maoxue frowned slightly, "This matter is not known to me..." He paused for a moment, his voice became even colder, "The Northern Affairs Bureau is in full swing, who has time to pay attention to it?" After that, Chen Maoxue did not stay and left directly.

The press officer clearly stated that the newsman set the tone for the newspapers about Wen Yanbo's visit to Beijing.

Who has time to pay attention?

The capital hall is not available, Kaifeng Mansion is not available, so of course, the pages of newspapers in various schools are not available.

Tang Ziming sighed and exchanged helpless eyes with several colleagues. Before there is greater progress in this news, he can only let it go.

Wen Yanbo has always been the leader of the old party. Even when the old party is dormant, his banner can still maintain a certain heart. This time, his great-grandson Wen Huangshi caused another big wave, which made the capital feel very difficult and even dirty. The old party members felt that there were many people who were excited. If it were to say that behind Wen Huangshi's actions, most people would not believe it without Wen Yanbo's instructions.

Now that Wen Huangshi is missing, the capital is in great demand, and Lu Jiawen sent to preside over the case. Wen Yanbo came to Beijing at this critical moment. Did he come to find his great grandson? No one would think that this old guy had any effect on finding Wen Huangshi's whereabouts. Will he defend himself after going to Beijing or confront the capital? No one can tell now.

But one thing is that everyone present can immediately confirm that Wen Yanbo could never come to admit his mistake in Tutang.

He just brought someone over to the street market of Jingshi and told him that Wen Yanbo was going to Beijing. Then he asked him what Wen Yanbo wanted to do when he went to Beijing? Of the 100 people, ninety would answer that he would definitely not be able to get along with the capital. The remaining ten people don’t know who Wen Yanbo was, but as long as he said he was Mr. Wen from Luoyang, he would immediately get the same answer.

In the minds of Tokyo scholars and people, Wen Yanbo is the kind of anti-corner that is extremely stubborn and often appears in operas. He always tries to get along with the protagonist. Many of them are Han Gang's contributions. Under his guidance, there was a period of operas that appeared in Wazi in the capital. There was always a patterned old villain, often with Wen, Wen, Weng, and Jing, which was homophonic or simply the old surname of Wen Yanbo's family.

There are also many new novels that directly bring the names of the various philosophers of the Wen family, such as Wen Jifu, sometimes he is a dissatisfied man who abandons his wife and children to make new love, sometimes he is a despicable man who is a mess, sometimes he is a thief who steals his own children, and sometimes he is a despicable and shameless treacherous minister, with only the endings. In short, he has appeared a lot and received a lot of boxed lunches.

With such a great reputation, Tokyo's scholars and citizens think they will be concerned about it when they come to Beijing this time, and they are not lacking in attraction as news, but the news officer has already drawn the line, so smart people will not try to cross over.

Wen Yanbo arrived in Beijing silently, and there was no newspaper publishing related news. Until he moved into the inn, the court did not send any official to contact him.

The older Wen Yanbo sat alone in the hall.

If it were the past, ignoring the attitude of the capital hall, there would be a few old friends who visited the door. But now the capital hall case is thoroughly investigated in the capital hall. As a key figure, Wen Huangshi fled and disappeared. Lu Jiawen arrested one after another. There were already six or seven people in the prison. No one dared to take risks at this time and involve himself and his whole family.

Wen Weishen walked into the yard with a ugly expression. He passed by the outside room and heard a lot of gossip, and did not even avoid him.

‘Wen Huangshi may have become a ghost, where can I find it?’

‘The Master Wen has buried his head in his neck, and he is not far from turning into a ghost. Maybe he can really see the ghost of his great-grandson.”

These words were heard outside the door, and almost made him furious. But when he walked into the hall, he immediately changed his expression.

Wen Yanbo sat like a stone statue. Only after his son came in did he feel a little breath, "Send it away?"

Wenweishen nodded.

"What did you say?"

Wenweishen shook his head, "Just telling the adults not to worry."

The one he had just sent away - an old friend who had been ordered by the Capital Hall to come to comfort him, brought the words of the Capital Hall.

"The Dutang does not think that the Taishi will know the situation of the great-grandson, and Wen Huangshi's guilt will not be involved in the Taishi. The Dutang will not allow the situation of the Taishi to be interrogated."

These promises ensured that Wen Yanbo would not be humiliated by villains, but this was a preferential treatment for the resigned prime minister, for themselves, not for Wen Yanbo.

Wen Yanbo is now becoming more and more convinced that as long as he dies, the Wen family will be destroyed immediately.

The capital hall had to leave some room for him, the old minister who had been prime minister, but would not leave any favors for his sons who had not even been the chief of the supervisor. They were no longer qualified to let the prime minister take care of them.

The Wen family may really be over. Wen Yanbo is just making his life now. As long as he can survive, he may still see a turning point.

"Sir, what should I do next?" Wen Weishen asked.

"Zhang Dun, Han Gang doesn't need to go find him. Please pay a visit to Lu Jia to ask." Wen Yanbo stood up with a cane and asked his son tremblingly, "Can there be a reply from Yanzhi."
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