The outbreak of any public opinion must have a profound truth behind it.

For example, Jia Huan, with his status as an official and the status of a poet, can be said to be famous all over the world in Shilin. But in the court, he is already out. It is not normal for him to have such attention in his personal affairs.

The driving force behind it is the Big Sunday Daily, Han Jin. There is also the Red People's Party, trying to curry favor with the Son of Heaven and stepping on Jia Huan.

The rain was drizzling, and several teahouses in the chessboard street were crowded with people. Among them, the Chengfeng Teahouse opposite Yunbin Building is the most popular.

Since ancient times, the imperial court has been in the road, and the local government has been in the school. The main gathering place of the roadside club in Beijing is outside the yamen and in the schools.

However, since the boom of newspapers, the source of news, the dissemination, is in restaurants and teahouses. Restaurant consumption is more expensive and higher. It is dominated by various large and small teahouses in Beijing. It's a bit like the booming café business in Britain after the newspaper came out.

For example, a newspaper is like a forum, but not everyone can post it. So, what should people who want to discuss and comment after visiting the forum? Holding a newspaper, in a teahouse, chatting. All kinds of true and false news are popping up in this idle chatter.

Reporters from more than 30 newspapers in Beijing especially like to gather in the teahouse to collect and publish all kinds of news, and enjoy admiring gaze.

"The light rain in Tianjie is as moist as a crisp!" On the first floor of the Chengfeng Teahouse, a middle-aged man who looked like a scribe, half-dressed and looked a little down, sat by the window and sighed.

In recent years, society is changing dramatically. Scholars, first of all, take the right path of the imperial examination, or seek official positions. Secondly, there is all kinds of decent livelihoods. Finally, he is a reporter for a newspaper.

"Why did Brother Zhang sigh? Have you seen the recent report of the Beijing Daily? Ji Shilang endorses Jia Tanhua! I am a melancholy guest in the world. It's a pity! ”

". I heard that Ji Shilang helped his nephew ask Jiafu for the three girls in his house. Roses in Jiafu. There is no love for no reason! Oh, this was said by Jia Tanhua. ”

"Haha."

"Ladies and gentlemen, I have an update. I heard that Ji Gongzi was not very satisfied with the identity of the third girl of Jiafu. ”

"Oh..."

There was an uproar in the Chengfeng Teahouse. All kinds of discussions, brought up by this topic. In the corner of the teahouse, Liu Guoshan, Zhang Sishui, and Liu Yichen sat at a tea table, listening to everyone's discussions.

Liu Guoshan is the head of Jia Huan's intelligence department and the editor-in-chief of the Beijing Daily, responsible for collecting all kinds of information in Beijing. Recently, the focus of his work is to pay attention to the trend of public opinion on Jia Huan in Beijing.

Liu Guoshan shook his head and laughed softly: "Spread falsehood." Things are completely distorted. ”

Just mixed in the news field, he knew that no matter what the news, he couldn't completely believe it. Therefore, Ji Gongzi was unwilling to marry Jia Tanchun, and he was indifferent to such exciting news. Afterwards, just report it to Jia Huan.

Liu Yichen laughed in a low voice: "Maybe it's the news released by the informant over there on the Big Sunday." ”

Zhang Sishui nodded and said, "It's possible." "Jia Huan's group of elite disciples of the academy have their own talents. However, he felt that Han Xiucai was actually very powerful. In his heart, he attaches great importance to it.

Liu Guoshan smiled and said, "Go." Both of you are laughing at the rivers and lakes and have seen too much. Where are there so many undercover agents, where are there so many secret battles? ”

Liu Yichen and Zhang Sishui laughed along. The mood of the three was relatively relaxed. Because, sitting here for an afternoon, it is obvious that public opinion in Beijing has changed in favor of Jia Huan. It's no longer all about bashing, smearing rhetoric.

Liu Guoshan took a big bowl of tea and said with a smile: "Zitai and Sishui, what do you two think, one goes to the Western Regions, and the other stays in Jiafu?" ”

Jia Huan has recently been arranging for people to go to the southwest and western regions to serve in the army. Liu Yichen plans to go to the Western Regions. And Zhang Sishui decided to stay in Jiafuzhong.

Many of Jia Huan's ideas did not reach Liu Guoshan and Zhang Sishui. Many things, after discussing with Pang Ze and Qiao Rusong, they were decided. They don't know Jia Huan's recent plans: to prepare for trouble!

Liu Yichen's family has been a small official for generations, gave up the leadership position of Xianfeng Commercial Bank, followed Jia Huan, and won a greater future. His mind should be more lively. And Zhang Sishui has a simple and brave personality. There is the wind of a general.

Liu Yichen sighed: "Brother Guoshan, I won't hide it from you. Ziyu is now at home, and the Son of Heaven is pinching him like this. Minting, Holy Birthday, such a great credit, even a decree of marriage. Visible..... I talked to Ziyu. I'm going to go to the military. ”

He was very optimistic about Jia Huan's future in the Yongzhi Dynasty. Yongzhi Tianzi does not play cards according to common sense! Continuing to serve as a staff member for Jia Huan has no future for him. Of course, he didn't mean to break away from Jia Huan, the academy team. For these people, the disaster relief presided over by Jia Huan in the ninth year of Yongzhi is engraved in the memory of life, and it cannot be forgotten and betrayed at all.

He's just, within the system, going the other way.

Liu Guoshan nodded and said with a smile: "It seems that the clan studies are recruiting Mr. again!" Everyone laughed at this.

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The light rain also dripped on the plantain leaves at night. In the room of the Xiaoxiang Pavilion, the lights are bright and warm like spring.

Shi Xiangyun was holding a stack of cut newspapers for Daiyu to see, and said with a smile: "Sister Lin, look at what this newspaper says..."

She didn't like to live in Shi's house. She returned to Jiafu a year later, returned to the Grand View Garden, and lived with Daiyu.

Daiyu has been in a bad mood lately. Xiangyun was comforting her. "Weapons and ammunition" is, of course, a newspaper that has changed its words. The direction of public opinion in Beijing has changed.

Daiyu was wearing a green shirt, reading the newspaper, her eyebrows stretched slightly. It has a peerless style.

Shi Xiangyun clapped his hands and smiled: "I really don't know how Brother Huan'er did it." If you want me to say, in the end, it is still Ji Shilang who is reasonable. When it matters, be willing to help speak. "The Ji family's intention to marry Tanchun has now spread all over Jia's mansion. However, with her understanding of Jia Huan, it is impossible to exchange the marriage of the third sister for Ji Shilang's support.

Xue Baoqin was also there, a girl with a delicate appearance, covering her mouth and giggling, and said, "Sister Shi, the little lady of the Ji family doesn't think like you." Maybe she thought Sister Lin was stupid. Tanchun entertained guests, and she heard about it afterwards.

Shi Xiangyun said disapprerovingly: "She is a little lady, what do you know?" It's just a little bit more walking. Nowadays, newspapers are all over the world, and they can know the world's major events without going out. ”

Daiyu couldn't help but raise her head, squinted at Xiangyun, smiled at the corner of her mouth, and said, "Sister Yun, you are younger than others." Are you saying that Sister Qin is average? In my heart, I am grateful to Xiangyun and Baoqin for accompanying her on a rainy night and comforting her depressed emotions.

Xue Baoqin chuckled. Sister Lin's mouth. Very unforgiving! She followed her father and traveled a lot. There are twelve nostalgic poems.

Xiangyun immediately became excited, she liked to quarrel with Daiyu, and ridiculed each other.

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At the same time, in the Jing Garden.

In Han Jin's small courtyard, a heavy visitor was ushered in: a famous man in Beijing, Hu Mengyang. The beautiful concubine served the fragrant tea and quietly withdrew.

Han Jin straightened up, smiled and made a gesture, and said, "Mr. Kongtong, when you come to visit on a rainy night, what can you teach me?" ”

Hu Mengyang didn't drink tea, but said bluntly: "Han Ziheng, the remarks attacking Jia Huan and his cousin on the Great Sunday can be stopped." Jia Huan's poem is written with sincerity. Now, there is another saying from Ji Shilang, my generation of scholars, don't be a villain, have a bad reputation, and mess with dirty water. ”