"good!"
Lin is also in a good mood.
Mei Zheren once mentioned to him that his father was very lonely. Since he decided to have a lively New Year's Eve, he called Lin Yunhong's sons.
Everyone has fun together.
If you are a prince, what do you do with your small belly and chicken intestines?
You wouldn’t think that they would have any thoughts of rebellion, would you?
After all, this world is not a real historical dynasty. It still follows the powerful and the strong.
Or entitled.
Either have strength.
If you have both, you can accomplish great things.
At least some of his royal brothers... didn't.
"Father, how about your brother and the others come back and celebrate the New Year together and have fun with the people?"
Lin also began to tempt Lin Yunhong to take the bait.
That New Year's Eve party, if Lin Yunhong also goes there, can the ticket price for scholars... be increased by another percentage?
I'm afraid this wave of money will make a lot of money.
"Have fun with the people? Is it possible to let me go on a parade? Then let the Ministry of Industry set off more fireworks in the capital and palace!"
Lin Yunhong's concept of having fun with the people means setting off fireworks for the people to see.
Lin Yidao: "On New Year's Eve, my father and my brother should all go to the Stork Tower!"
"Stork Tower? Is that the building where you wrote the Mingfu poem 'Want to See a Thousand Miles Away, Go to a Higher Level'?" Lin Yunhong asked.
Lin Yidao: "Yes!"
Lin Yunhong nodded and said, "Let's see then!"
"kindness!"
Lin Yi nodded, and then said: "I will leave first."
"Go ahead and read more."
Lin Yunhong waved his hand and warned in a solemn tone.
Lin also retreated.
After walking out of the Imperial Study Room, he felt relaxed.
Next.
He should also devote himself to studying and practicing to prepare for the academy in the coming year.
…
at the same time.
After Zheng Yu returned to the weekly official office, he sent someone to the Zhenfu Division to inform Hua Baguang and convey Prince Lin Yi's intention.
Cooperate with the release of the second issue of the weekly newspaper.
After receiving the message, Hua Baguang led people to the weekly newspaper office decisively and immediately, following the arrangements of the weekly newspaper official office.
Let’s start with the capital city.
Along with 'Weekly Weekly, Imperial Weekly! 'The sound of selling newspapers.
These weekly magazines fell into the homes of people in the capital one by one.
The release of post stations, coupled with the speed of manufacturing post tickets from the Ministry of Industry, the imperial court immediately opened up post stations in various prefectures in batches.
The weekly newspaper hitched a ride on the court's logistics and was sent to various prefectures as quickly as possible.
This night.
All those who were concerned about the disaster areas of Nanxiang Prefecture and Nansu Prefecture saw the news they wanted in this weekly report.
"it's over!"
"The disaster in the two southern provinces has finally passed!"
"The court, His Majesty and the Crown Prince are thanking us for helping the disaster area. Our supplies and money have all been sent to the disaster area. That's great!"
People couldn't help but burst into tears when they saw the content in the weekly newspaper.
"Private forces rush to the disaster area!"
"This is the power of the people of Dayan, it's us...His Royal Highness the Prince said it was us. Why do I feel so proud at this moment? I am just the most ordinary one among the hundreds of millions of people in Dayan."
"Lonely brave? These words are dedicated to the heroes who rush to aid the disaster areas!"
"It seems that we are no longer alone, and the court will be behind us."
That night, all the people of Dayan who saw this weekly newspaper felt like they were getting closer to the imperial court.
Like whenever.
His Royal Highness the Crown Prince and the imperial court were standing behind them.
…
Holy Court!
In the Holy Son Hall of Tianshu Yuan, Li Xiyang is practicing in seclusion.
At this time.
A somewhat ordinary-looking young man trotted in with a weekly newspaper in his hand and said to Li Xiyang: "Holy Son, the second issue of Dayan Weekly."
Li Xiyang took the weekly newspaper and glanced at it with gloomy eyes: "This Prince Dayan really has two brushes, and he is very ruthless!"
"I'll kill him if I get a chance!"
So what about the Crown Prince? His status is not simple, and he is not inferior to him.
The young man beside him said: "Why should the Holy Son care about such a person? In the eyes of the students, Holy Son, you are the noble Holy Son of the Holy Court, the future Lord of the Holy Court, and all the scholars in the world are your students. How can a crown prince compare with you?"
Li Xiyang's eyes lit up, "Li Wenbo, your mouth is covered with honey, right?"
The young man was Li Wenbo. He said seriously: "Everything the student said was from the bottom of his heart! Besides, students don't like sweet things!"
"Hahaha, you are right, what can he compare to this Holy Son?"
"Family background? This Holy Son is not inferior to him!"
"Cultivation? This Holy Son will crush him!"
"Strategy? This Holy Son is better than him!"
"..."
Li Xiyang became more and more excited as he talked. He looked at Li Wenbo and said, "Li Wenbo, do you know what is the most correct choice in your life?"
Li Wenbo nodded and said: "Choose to join the Holy Court and follow you, the Holy Son!"
"..."
Li Xiyang was stunned for a moment, then nodded with great satisfaction and said: "Yes, this is definitely the most correct choice in your life!"
Li Wenbo said: "Students have always thought so."
"Okay, you're very good!"
The more Li Xiyang looked at Li Wenbo, the more he liked him. He said earnestly: "Wenbo, do your best. Among all the bachelors in the Holy Academy, I am the most optimistic about you. Next year's Holy Meeting..."
"Students just want to serve the Holy Son forever. Students have no idea about the position of the Holy Son!"
Li Wenbo knew what Li Xiyang was going to say and recommended him to be the Holy Son.
But he knew Li Xiyang's character.
This might just be a test.
Test his sincerity.
If at this time, he immediately expresses his coveting for the position of Holy Son next year, the result will inevitably be to stay away from the core circle of the Holy Academy.
What Li Xiyang needs is a saint who listens to his words.
Rather than a holy son who came to power through him.
"What? Being by my side is more important than becoming a saint?" Li Xiyang stared at Li Wenbo.
"That's right!"
Li Wenbo said sternly: "The Holy Son has shown me the kindness of knowing and meeting me. The Holy Son's surname is Li. During this period of time, the student often took the surname Li and felt sincerely proud, as if the distance between the Holy Son and the Holy Son was shortened... "
Li Xiyang looked at Li Wenbo with an moved expression.
He didn't say anything more, and patted Li Wenbo's shoulder lightly, "I know this, please go down!"
"Yes, Holy Son!"
Li Wenbo bowed and retreated.
"I can control this person, but I'm not fully qualified yet..." Li Xiyang thought thoughtfully.
He was indeed testing Li Wenbo just now.
He was very satisfied with the result.
But he couldn't be sure whether Li Wenbo was sincere, so he had to continue to stare.
If he can really control it and follow him sincerely, then how difficult is it to call him a holy son?
…
Two days later.
Rumors about the New Year's Eve party suddenly began to spread in the city.
"Have you heard? There will be an event held at Stork Tower on New Year's Eve. I heard that Miss Ningxiang will sing and everyone in the city can go and listen!"
"Yes, but I heard that those with a bachelor's degree have to pay thousands of taels of silver, but not only can they understand Mingfu's poems, but they can also watch Miss Ningxiang's dance and piano music up close."
"What's money? The key is Mingfu's poems. That's the most important thing!"
"There are rumors that... His Majesty will come in person to enjoy the event with the people!"
"What!"
News of the New Year's Eve party quickly spread throughout the capital.
Sparking heated debate.
Some people believe that this is a grand event held by the imperial court to thank the people of Dayan for their help to the disaster area.
Everyone is excited and looking forward to this day.
