In the past few days, Zhu Zhanji asked Shen Wendu to use gloves and spent money to buy back a batch of sweaters from the private sector.

But now people are gradually becoming aware of the benefits of wool, and even like it.

In addition, the cost of sweaters is higher, and the recycling price of sweaters is much higher than that of gloves. A sweater costs about one or two silver.

Two hundred thousand sweaters cost Zhu Zhanji almost two hundred thousand taels of silver.

However, a sweater and woolen gloves are still very useful.

Although due to the times, the quality of these wools is not as good as the sheep that were bred specifically for wool in later generations.

But it's not bad at keeping warm, and it was liked by all the soldiers as soon as it appeared.

These sweaters are light and comfortable, not only warm, but also very thin when worn on the body. They will not look bulky and will not affect your daily activities at all.

Even Zhu Di himself would add a sweater under his clothes on weekdays.

It is also because of these things that Zhu Di is now paying more and more attention to Yingtian's grandson's affairs.

I even thought of quietly responding to the question a few times.

However, as the war got closer and closer, this idea had to be abandoned.

However, some of the things that happened in Yingtian recently were still conveyed to him in perfect detail.

"Your Majesty, this is the latest issue of the newspaper."

In the Chinese army's large tent, Zhu Di was still reading an old newspaper that was handed over yesterday.

Hearing the news of new newspapers, Zhu Di asked with a smile on his face:

"Have the portions of the generals of each battalion been sent?"

"Already sent!"

Fan Zhong smiled and nodded.

The delivery of newspapers to the generals in each battalion started almost half a month ago when the first issue of the daily newspaper was delivered.

The one delivered now is the nineteenth issue.

Fan Zhong still remembers the long-lasting astonishment on the emperor's face when he got the newspaper and saw the headline on the front page of the newspaper: "Kong Jin abandoned his pen and joined the army."

Especially when he saw those scholars who came from the north to learn from Kong Jin, the emperor rarely lost his composure.

He was so close that he even heard the emperor whispering to himself.

He still vividly remembered the scene of that day. He clearly remembered that the emperor's mouth was so wide that he could almost stuff an egg into it. In the words of the emperor, His Highness the Grand Sun looked at him with a confused expression.

The scholars who knelt in front of the camp and asked to join the army cursed to themselves in a low voice:

"Damn, it's true that weird things happen every year. Lao Zhu's family was born in rebellion. I killed Fang Xiaoru. I also killed his ten clans. The number of scholars who died under my sword was not only hundreds of thousands, but forty or fifty thousand.

, the old monk Yao Guangxiao said that I have ruined the seeds of scholars in the world. In the past, these scholars who spoke about morality and morality but kept silent about morality and justice, if they didn’t scold me behind my back, I felt like they were burning incense. Now they really look like Zhu Zhanji

What that little bastard said once was really a piece of cake!"

Fan Zhong was so close that he heard these words very clearly. Fortunately, the voice was not loud. The Hanlin reviewer who compiled "The Record of the Northern Campaign" was far away and did not hear it. Otherwise, if it was recorded, he would not know what would happen if it was recorded.

How will future generations comment?

The emperor's grandson is having trouble with a dog?

While he was thinking about these things, Zhu Di had already put down the last issue of the newspaper in his hand.

He is busy with military affairs on weekdays, and newspapers arrive at different times. Sometimes, as soon as he receives the previous issue of the newspaper, the next issue will be delivered at the same time.

But basically when he has free time, he will read the latest newspapers as soon as possible.

Now he was fine. After reading the last issue of the newspaper, he heard that Fan Zhong had sent the latest newspaper to other generals. He took the newspaper from Fan Zhong and asked with some expectancy:

"Is there anything interesting in this issue of the newspaper?"

Fan Zhong immediately came back from his memories after hearing this. He often followed Zhu Di and was very clear about Zhu Di's hobbies. When Zhu Di asked, he said:

"In this issue of the newspaper, there is an article published by a Shandong scholar praising Duke Yan Shenggong Kong Jin for abandoning his pen and joining the army. At the same time, the article also has many praises for the Northern Expedition, saying that His Majesty Ji is not inferior to the ancestors of Han, Wu and Song Dynasties."

After hearing Fan Zhong's words, Zhu Di flipped the newspaper to the last section skillfully. After simply reading the article, he laughed and cursed:

"I have to say that if you read more, you will do well. If you scold others harshly and speak nice words, it will make people feel comfortable. Look at this sentence: "Han Wu is not enough for literature, Song Zu is not for martial arts, only his

Today, what people want is what civil and military forces are doing..." That little bastard Zhu Zhanji has figured out their origins!"

Fan Zhong looked at the unstoppable smile on Zhu Di's face and was a little amused, so he complimented: "There were no newspapers before, so they didn't know the emperor's painstaking efforts. Now that there are newspapers, they know the emperor's painstaking efforts. Naturally, they

We can also understand some of the emperor’s ambitions.”

When Zhu Di heard Fan Zhong's words, he rolled his eyes, glanced at Fan Zhong with a smile and said, "Fan Zhong, I have noticed that your flattery skills have become more and more sophisticated recently."

Fan Zhong heard this and said without thinking: "I will say everything I say from my heart!"

"You said you were fat and you were out of breath..."

Zhu Di smiled and cursed speechlessly, then continued to read other articles and asked: "Is there anything else interesting?"

"There are still a few, but it's not a daily newspaper, but another entertainment weekly. A few days ago, the first issue of the Ming Dynasty Entertainment Weekly was published in Yingtian, and the first issue of the Entertainment Weekly was just delivered recently."

As Fan Zhong spoke, he took out another newspaper from his arms and handed it to Zhu Di.

Upon seeing this, Zhu Di took it. He was not surprised by the weekly report. Zhu Zhanji had informed him of this matter in advance. He had also heard about it, but this was the first time he had seen it in person.

After Fan Zhong saw Zhu Di taking the newspaper, he continued:

"His Royal Highness Taisun personally asked a few questions in the Entertainment Weekly. It is said that as long as someone thinks of the correct answer, the first ten people can go to the newspaper office to receive one thousand taels of silver!"

"What questions?"

When Zhu Di heard this, he asked with a bit of curiosity on his face.

Fan Zhong thought for a while and said: "The first question is, His Highness Taisun asked why when the fleet came back from the Western Ocean, the first thing we saw on the beach were the fleet's sails and flags, and only the ships

Only when the team gets closer can we slowly see the entire hull?"

"Is there still such a thing?"

When Zhu Di heard this, he frowned and looked confused.
Chapter completed!