On the morning of the third day of the eighth month of the fourteenth year of Yongzhi, the Son of Heaven convened the ministers to discuss "a whip law" in the Wuying Palace. The result of the pen, fun, and pavilion www.biquge.info, as expected, as expected by Han Run, a scholar of Wuyingdian University, was passed by the court. More than 40 ministers were in favour of the majority.

The imperial court decided to first try out a whip law in the Jiangnan region, and then spread it to the whole country.

Although the important ministers of the Yongzhi Dynasty changed more frequently. In the early days, it was the Son of Heaven who took the initiative to "bloodbathe" the courtiers to change the team and hold power, and in the middle period, it was the "court struggle". However, the ministers' experience and level of governance are on the level.

Governing a big country is like a small fresh, and it must be simmered slowly.

At noon, the news had already spread all over the capital. At the same time, there was also news of the resignation of the Korean university scholar. Most of the courtiers knew in their hearts that the departure of the Han scholar was a foregone conclusion.

On the evening of the fourth day of the eighth lunar month, Pang Ze was the east, and Jia Huan invited 43 editors of Pravda to have a drink in the Yunxuan on the shore of the lake in the southeast of Beijing.

The clouds are staggered, calling friends and laughing. The autumn breeze blows from the lake, and the beautiful singers sing and dance. The atmosphere was heavy.

This is a celebration feast that is not easy to publicize. Pravda, in this battle, won a lot! Not to mention the retreat level of influence, the scale of issuance alone has increased several times. Newspaper prices have risen. Newspaper commercial advertising revenue increased. These things that can be seen and touched show that Pravda is thriving.

Jia Huan, Xiao Mengzhen, Pang Ze, Qiao Rusong, and Luo Xiangyang sat at a table and chatted freely. Jia Huan leaned on the seat relaxedly, admiring the bright moon on the water.

An old editor at the next table came over to toast. surnamed Wu, he was originally a down-and-out literati in Beijing, and because he was a southerner, he worked in the editorial office of "Hanyuan Wenhua". And Jia Huan was ordered by Fang Wang to take charge of "Hanyuan Wenhua", "Hanyuan Wenhua" and Pravda are two brands and one team.

"In this cup, you must pay tribute to Jia Tanhua. I have traveled to the capital for more than ten years, and today I know the taste of imperial history! Raise your eyebrows and exhale in the present day! ”

Editor Wu's friend smiled and persuaded: "Brother Wu, you are drunk. Jia Tanhua has drunk a lot of wine today. "The success of Pravda is also the success of the entire editorial team. Their responsibilities of publishing and reviewing documents determine that they can play a role in imperial history in public opinion.

Such a status is nothing in the capital where there are many dignitaries and nobles like dogs. However, among the lower strata, there are still two or three million people. A royal history, but a remarkable character. Readers, who doesn't have a clear stream complex for the people?

Jia Huan is in his early fourteens, and his height is already quite tall. The skin is not white, healthy complexion. Ordinary appearance. He wears a Tang scarf and a jade-colored scribe's robe. The things that are equipped are all exquisite and luxurious. The eyes are calm and the bearing is calm.

At this time, Jia Huan stood up, picked up the wine glass with a smile, signaled to Editor Wu, and then looked around the audience, and said loudly: "Cheers to Friend Wu's high spirits and a better tomorrow for our Pravda, everyone!" ”

The audience wins. The atmosphere in the Xuan suddenly pushed to a high tide.

Jia Huan has some strength to drink, and goes to the railing to admire the moon and hide from wine. Xiao Mengzhen came over with a smile. He was chubby and said with a smile: "Ziyu, this time, we have gained a lot and offended a lot of people." ”

Jia Huan smiled, "Kaizhi, then you are also in my gang." "There are some labels, once they are branded, it is very difficult to get rid of them. is like Xiao Mengzhen, who is in the officialdom, I am afraid that he will be labeled as a Pravda background.

Xiao Mengzhen laughed and said generously: "A man is not only trying to make a living. A gentleman is determined to choose the world! "The great man walks in heaven and earth, but what is good for the people, and offends some?

Jia Huan smiled and nodded.

Xiao Mengzhen asked with a smile, "Ziyu is a famous poet of the dynasty, can there be a masterpiece at this time?" Let the singers sing it. ”

Jia Huan shook his head with a smile and said, "Kaizhi, we can't be too high-profile!" ”

With Jia Huan's status, as long as the poem comes out, it will definitely spread throughout the capital the next day. But that's not a good thing. If you get carried away, you will be disgusted! Political struggles must be low-key, low-key, and low-key.

Make a fortune with a muffled voice!

From the beginning when he took over the founding of Pravda, to the successful distribution, to Princess Yongchang and the court's attack on him, to the "double attack" of Pravda, to the fact that Scholar He cleanly killed Zhao Junbo and other imperial histories, to a whip controversy at this time. This series of events, at this time, finally came to an end.

The situation is open!

Since he has decided to end the "rest" and come out to do things, Jia Huan wants to maximize the benefits of things!

There are two main points to be gained from this polemic. First, Pravda is taking advantage of the trend to become bigger. It has become the largest and most authoritative official media in the country. His power comes from the derivation of Pravda. Second, promote Zhu Hongfei and Zhu Dayushi in the same year. If the imperial history is influential, it has the right to speak.

Xiao Mengzhen suddenly smiled, "It's too!" He now understood why Han Ziheng thought that Jia Huan was his teacher. It is indeed a keen eye and superb ability! He had the privilege of working with him for some time.

With the situation of Pravda, Jia Huan, the editor-in-chief, can be worth the weight of a left capital imperial history in the court. So, under the great changes of the Son of Heaven delegating power and Scholar He forging ahead, how will Jia Huan display his talents and ambitions?

Jia Huan is not a mediocre person!

He's looking forward to it!

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The moon was clear, and it was already late at night. In the Song Mansion of Yongfang when he was a child, Song Pu, the secretary of the ministry, had a secret conversation with two henchmen in the study: Dai Xianzong in the Wenxuan Shilang of the Ministry of Officials, and Song Kezhong in the Ministry of Examination of Merit.

Obviously, this is Song Tianguan's core team.

The Department of Literature and Anthology is in charge of the examination of the rank of civil officials and their selection and promotion, as well as the decree of the monthly election. The Department of Meritorious Service, as the name suggests, is in charge of the evaluation of civilian officials. All of them are important positions. Wenxuan Shilang is known as the first Lang in the world.

The atmosphere in the study was slightly dull and depressing.

Dai Langzhong sighed: "Han Xiang is too upright, and he actually took the initiative to beg to go." Alas..., the situation is falling apart! "With He Gaoyuan's tough ruling style, will he take action against the Tianguan Lord, who strongly opposed him before? With the strength of the Son of Heaven's support for He Shuo, I'm afraid...

Song Tianguan was silent.

Song Kezhong said angrily: "This matter is bad in the hands of Jia Huan's son." He even secretly used means to manipulate public opinion. It's so hateful! Huangkou child, dare to block the way of speech! Satisfy your own selfish desires. ”

If it weren't for Jia Huan making trouble in the newspaper, how could the world's public opinion be one-sided? Hunting geese all day long, but being pecked blind by geese! Who would have thought that kid was making trouble in the dark?

Song Tianguan waved his hand and said slowly: "Keep your word, don't say it." ”

Under the candlelight, Song Pu's face sank like water, and his momentum seemed to be a little depressed. What he was thinking in his heart, I don't know.

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At the same time, Prince Shun's palace. Prince Shun did not sleep either. However, compared to the hustle and bustle in front of the mansion, Prince Shun was alone in the exquisite small pavilion meditating.

In front of the case, there are fine wines and side dishes. The aroma wafts away. It's just that Prince Shun has no appetite and tastes the same wax.

A few days ago, the Son of Heaven patted the eunuch to reward Prince Shun with a noble glass screen. In front of Prince Shun's palace, it was lively again. There are many people in the capital who can look at the direction of the wind.

However, the recent changes in the situation of the DPRK have made him feel uneasy, heavy, and unable to sleep. He had been sitting here for almost two hours tonight.

Yes, the sloppiness between him and Jia Fu, as Jia Jing hid in the Taoist temple, he was the winner. Jia Jing's death this year has made the mystery disappear. However, the feud with Jiafu continued.

In view of the current "strength" of Jiafu, there is a noble concubine on the top, a prince Teng outside, and Jia Huan below, "see the dragon in the field". He originally intended to resolve the grievances between the two families. King Jin is also happy to see this. However, Jia Huan, the head of Jiafu, rejected his kindness.

He had to protect himself!

What is going on in the palace is already underway. He wants to "abolish" the foundation of Jiafu.

However, Jia Huan, as the editor-in-chief of Pravda, which sells throughout the country, has the support of some scholars. The power in Jia Huan's hands was enough to threaten him. How is he feeling good?

He was sure that he would eventually win all of Jia Huan's cards. However, waiting is always painful. Just like he is now.

Looking at the "enemy" proudly, I felt uncomfortable.