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Chapter 62

The afterglow of the evening sprinkled on the earth, and the glazed tiles of Caiyunju were coated with a layer of gold and red. Wen Mianmian took a sip of warm water and talked about the newspaper with a smolder look. Finally, she said:

"Uncle, don't worry, it's not because of the second cousin's ability to enter. I asked my brother to give the prince next door a book of the second cousin's words. The original intention was to leave a piece of the newspaper to serialize it to attract attention. King Annan wanted to see his cousin himself and taught him to take the exam."

"The first half of the delivery to the emperor yesterday was made by my cousin himself." As he said that, he stretched out his two fingers, "My cousin stayed asleep for two days, but later I ordered someone to send it back."

"Even the emperor recognizes it now, it means that my second cousin is still very talented in this regard."

Fu Youxian was a little dazed and looked back and forth on Fu Li. It was really surprising. Unexpectedly, the dick he thought he could only rely on him to raise had done such a big thing quietly.

"How many days have you started?"

Wen Mianmian compared to three more days, "Third and four days."

Fu Youxian sighed, and there was no trace of the news about this matter.

Fu Li resisted the excitement and stepped forward, "Father, sister said, I am a talented person. The King of Annan also recognizes me, and the emperor also thinks it is good. Don't worry now, I'm not doing anything."

Fu Youxian opened his mouth and didn't say a last word. This incident had a great impact on him.

He came back from Xiangzhou in a miserable way. In order to stay in Kyoto, he was cautious every day. His errands were not settled yet, and his son, who was unresolved, actually had such good errands.

After years of ups and downs in the officialdom, he quickly understood that the power behind this newspaper was a hot commodity.

"Since the prince values ​​you and gives you such a great opportunity, from now on, you must be serious and be cautious when making friends. You need to know that there are many jealousies in such errands. If there are more people who want newspapers to have problems and fight for the right to run newspapers, you need to be careful."

"Don't cause trouble for the prince and your uncle."

Now that things have come to this, I can only continue to keep a strict eye on this kid.

Fu Li was a little disappointed, and he thought that he would highly appreciate him after he knew the truth.

"Uncle is right." Wen Mianmian agreed very much, "Second cousin, you are different now. In the future, the people of Kyoto will listen to you when they talk about anything. You have a heavy responsibility, so you naturally need to be cautious."

"How is it? Do you feel that the burden on your shoulders is heavy?"

Fu Li blinked and soon laughed, "I...a little nervous."

He looked at Fu Youxian with a glance, "Father, you may look at me more in the future. If I go on a wrong path, you have to catch me back."

He is a little fluttering now.

Fu Youxian comforted her old man and reached out to hold his shoulder, "Do it well, I can't say you'll take advantage of you."

Responsibility diluted the joy, Fu Li straightened her back and nodded heavily, then turned her head to look at the sky outside, "No, I have to continue to report back to the hall, there are so many things to do."

I ran away before I even had time to eat supper, and I was very motivated.

Fu Youxian wanted to wait for the clerk to come back here, and he had to talk about this matter again with clerk to penis.

"I'll go to see the old man and the old lady first."

Wen Mianmian volunteered to take him there, "I happened to walk around, too."

Mrs. Wen smiled very happily. Although she didn't understand the newspaper, she still understood the nephew's job after getting an amazing job. It was worth being happy about.

The old lady has heard a few books recently and has a good impression of Fu Li, who wrote the books. She also learned that Fu Youxian had something to ask Wen Shumian for help, so she simply said to Wen Shumian: "Since your second cousin got an errand, then I'd just send someone to pick up your aunt. My cousin and my cousin came to the house together for dinner, so the whole family doesn't have to be so polite."

Wen Mianmian smiled and said, "Grandma, the scripts written by my second cousin will be serialized in the newspaper, but a story will be serialized in four times, and those outside can only read a part of them at a time."

"But you can read it at once without having to scratch your heart and want to know what's going on next. You will be the first one at that time."

As he said that, he gave the old lady a thumbs up, and then he raised his head and smiled.

The old lady laughed happily, "You girl will make me happy. Go to the house to rest. The house will be lively at night."

It happened that someone came to report that the document had been returned, and the old lady said to Fu Youxian again: "Go away, my uncle, please."

The old lady was happy, and the people from the Hanyuan were happy, and Madam Hua even quietly pressed her eyes. After many years, the old lady was the happiest this year.

At night, the Wen Mansion was very lively. Mrs. Fu held Mrs. Wen's hand, "This is all true? Why do I feel like dreaming?"

"Really, it can't be true."

Fu Qian stepped forward and gave Fu Li a fist, "You guy, you can, you didn't hide any rumors from everyone."

Fu Li smiled and the two brothers spoke with each other.

Seeing Wen Mianmian, Mrs. Fu took off the bracelet on her wrist and wanted to put it on. Mrs. Wen stopped her, "Sister-in-law can't do it, this is your dowry bracelet."

"It's all for my children. Mianmian is my niece, even if I'm my daughter, please accept it."

On the way here, Fu Rou told the story, and the focus was on Wen Mianmian who had been having a small meal for Fu Li for half a day and had made complete preparations before going to see King Annan. Otherwise, wouldn’t it be so easy?

In this way, Wen Mianmian got a bracelet with a very old head, which was bright and bright.

Everyone was celebrating Fu Li that night. Mrs. Fu had already cried for two happily, and her heart was clear and open.

Wenshunting had a few glasses of wine and he talked too much. If he hadn't been afraid of the people of the Fu family being reserved, he would have really wanted to call his son-in-law to have a drink together.

At this time, Hua Jingyun was sitting alone in the study. He understood that his father-in-law and uncle were hand-off managers, and he didn't plan to take care of the newspaper or the ice making. He had to do the hard work.

I don’t know how Miss Wen’s illness has been cured, hey~~~

Of course, if he knew that his father-in-law and uncle were having fun with his family, he would be even more angry.

The next morning, the emperor announced the matter of holding the "Courtle" in front of all civil and military officials, and also explained the role of the newspaper. The officials looked at each other and many people began to think about the interests in it.

"I have given this matter full responsibility to King Annan. In the future, as long as the "Crime Newspaper" needs to cooperate, all the ministers must cooperate."

The court officials were uproared and thought that this important person in the newspaper could give Hua Jingyun such an opportunity, so they stood up to oppose it.

Those people either recommended the eldest prince or the second prince. The princes were all taken away, and the Wenshun's eyes swept across everyone.

"This thing has not yet been released, all the lords have expected that King Annan will definitely ruin it?"

"Since everyone is so presumptuous, let's see if the Beichen Kingdom can surrender without fighting within three years."
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