Zhu Cihong was leaving, and the Korean scholars didn't care that this was not a serious article, and they all stared at Zhu Cihong eagerly, dead or alive. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Seeing this, Chen Zhenhui hurriedly came to relieve the siege and said, "Ladies and gentlemen, I want to see it, and the neighbors around me want to see it." I'm going to take Mr.'s manuscript and print it here, so please don't bother Mr. with his idea. If not, there is no next decomposition to see tomorrow, so what is good? ”

Hearing Chen Zhenhui say this, everyone gave up, but they all looked at Chen Zhenhui blankly.

When Chen Zhenhui saw this, of course she understood why. So, he took out a few more old newspapers from yesterday.

Sure enough, everyone took the "Romance of the Three Kingdoms", "Water Margin" and even "Golden Vase Plum" on it and watched it carefully, all of which were full of relish.

Zhu Cihong saw it, but he felt very refreshed. These few days can be regarded as a few days when Zhu Cihong was rarely happy in North Korea. Because, these Korean scholars are all Confucian scholars. I learned Confucian benevolence and righteousness, and read the articles of sages.

Regardless of how Koreans in later generations recognized their ancestors all over the world, the books of Confucius and Mencius were written in Chinese characters.

Naturally, these scholars are written in Hanzi, and they are also read in Chinese, and if they don't distinguish carefully, they really can't tell whether this is the Ming Dynasty or North Korea.

……

Li Yan got on the ship of the expeditionary company again.

The ship is on the sea, and although it is a way to transfer the cargo on it to a small boat and continue to move it to the port, it is time-consuming and labor-intensive, and it makes people feel even more guilty.

He made his way back to the boat, and heard someone from above start muttering and muttering about it.

"I don't know what the captain is like when he goes back to Incheon this time, every day we stop outside the port, and we see so many small fishing boats blocking the place, it's enough to make a fire like this......"

"The last time I went ashore, I didn't meet anything except that the captain took Li Yan to the Liaodong Guild Hall. However, after hearing that the Liaodong Hall said that it was a big man in North Korea, he didn't see the captain doing anything serious...... Instead, I went to a landlord and bought a piece of land, as well as some houses. ”

"Are we going to abandon this Incheon port and go to that small fishing port to unload our goods?"

……

There was a moment of silence, and everyone felt absurd.

They're here to do business, not to fight. If it is a war, as long as you send people ashore, you can attack. Doing business has to pay attention to time and cost, go to a dock that cannot dock large ships, and then you can only transfer small boats. Moreover, when the goods are sent ashore, I don't know what time it is.

"Ahem......" Li Yan coughed lightly, and saw that everyone dispersed in a mess, pretending that they hadn't spoken just now.

Seeing this, Li Yan didn't reveal it, but just shouted a few people: "Go and move the Ding Chou box together, and let's set off for Banpo Port." ”

Banpo Port is the private port of the Song family's fishing village.

When the sailors on board heard the news, they looked at each other with unspeakable disappointment.

"Our captain, isn't it too bad to really take this path?"

……

In a deep house compound in Incheon City, the man dressed in brocade clothes changed into a Taoist robe, and in the house, incense was lit, and the fragrance that raised his mind to raise his mind was a little refreshed, and he could continue to read in the afternoon when he was sleepy.

However, it seems that he really has no opportunity to read today.

A man walked in softly, but interrupted his train of thought.

"My lord, Akito's movements have been investigated." The person who came to report was an old man with a white face and an old age, his voice was hoarse, he knelt on the ground, and told Wu Sangui and Li Yan what they had done together.

"Then Wu Sangui heard that he is also a general, but is this ability? Hmph, that's it. And also...... Then what kind of wonderful bookstore was not opened by Wu Sangui's people from the expedition company? The man said.

The old man said in a hoarse voice, "Not at all. They had transported a few goods from the ship, but none of them were books. Moreover, according to the investigation of his subordinates, they were all transported to Banpo Port, which is a small fishing village, and although it is not far from Incheon Port, it is not convenient to come by land. ”

"Hmph, the old man of the Song family is willing to sell his land." Speaking of the Banpo Port, the man snorted coldly, but he didn't care: "Say that there is an old man who has done it left and right, even if those people make great efforts to make the old man not come up, at most they will nest in that area of more than ten miles." If so, it is no different from surrender. ”

The old man laughed, making people feel as if the night owl was screaming, and it was unspeakably ugly: "In this way, the young master's affairs can be done!" ”

"Hmph...... It's too early to say it. But...... This alone will not be satisfied with His Highness. Hmph, I'll add some more ingredients! The man said and stepped out of the shadows in the house.

The Fun Book Store announced its closure at about 5 p.m. For this reason, the scholars, who originally only had the concept of envoys, added a new concept of time: hours, minutes, and seconds.

And all this, naturally, comes from a wall clock hanging in the wonderful bookstore. It is rumored that the owner of the Wonder Book House even plans to build a large bell tower on top of the Wonder Book House.

Gossip aside, every now and then, only one façade is still open in the entire Wonderful Book House. On it, there are newspapers. The Jinghua Daily, Jinling Daily and other newspapers and periodicals transported from Beijing are presented one by one.

"Wang Shi's Eastern Expedition, Triumphant Shenyang!"

"Judging war criminals, the crime of building slaves is too numerous to mention!"

"The recovery of Liaodong and the destruction of Jiannu are enough to prove the superiority of my Ming system!"

"The wonderful master's republication of the strange article "The Story of the Stone" makes people fascinated"

……

"Yes, yes, I'll buy a copy of this fourth newspaper!"

"I want one too!"

"A few classmates, why is it so lively?" A handsome Korean scholar strode over, and when everyone saw the visitor, they couldn't help but look at the person with admiration: "Pavilion Master." ”

It turned out that this man in gorgeous clothes and dignified appearance was Kim Seok, the director of Sungkyunkwan.

The name Sungkyunkwan may be familiar to everyone, but it is indeed an extremely important place for scholars. Because, this is the highest institution of learning in the whole of North Korea. As the director of Sungkyunkwan, he is naturally an important official in the education system.

This Jin Xishi is naturally very prestigious, he walked with a light smile on his face, and everyone turned sideways to get out of the way, so that he could get the newspapers smoothly, just glanced at it casually, and saw Jin Xishi slowly put away his smile.

The sons of Joseon glanced at each other, and they all saw something unpleasant.