"Your Highness...... There is no turning back from the start of work...... Li Xiangjun said faintly: "Since the slave family has already said this, where is the reason to accept it?" It's just that...... The slave family is really fortunate to be so gracious to His Royal Highness, and so willing to make the slave family. ”

Suddenly, Li Xiangjun slammed a teacup, pinched the pieces, and let the blood drip on the bed, and only after doing this did he say to Zhu Cihong: "Your Highness...... It's like blood dripping down the bed, and the matter ...... Where can I turn back? Your Highness, don't let me turn back......"

As he spoke, Li Xiangjun lay on Zhu Cihong's body, his head went up little by little, his eyes were facing each other, and his red lips were bullied.

Zhu Cihong just watched the drop of blood fall on the bed and had an epiphany......

This is not Zhu Cihong's palace, and if it burns down, you don't have to worry about the grape trellis in the backyard of the beauties.

This is Li Banghua's home in Wuyi Lane!

Even though Li Banghua was extremely considerate and willing to burn the evidence. But there are so many slaves in the family, where can they hide it......

"That's it...... The trellis must have fallen to its knees...... Manly, dare to act! As he spoke, Zhu Cihong's eyes suddenly lit up, looking at the delicate facial features that were getting closer and closer, feeling the pride of blood donation boiling all over his body, standing erect somewhere, and said with a smile: "Sister Xiangjun...... You brought it on yourself! ”

After saying that, Zhu Cihong turned over suddenly, picked up the petite and delicate Li Xiangjun, and kicked over to close the east gate.

The room was dark, and Li Xiangjun's laughter filled the room like silver bells.

……

Outside the door not far away, two heads quietly lowered the wall and glanced at each other. It's all about an expression you know.

Those who can climb the wall here in Wuyi Lane, except for Li Banghua, naturally there is no one else.

And the other one. Of course, it is Li Banghua's cronies and old servant Li Fusheng.

A master and a servant silently descended the wall, and then silently left the other courtyard. At this time. It was already dark, but Li Banghua was not arbitrary, and immediately asked the old servant to find the deed of the other courtyard, and arranged for a mason to seal the small door of the other courtyard and Li Mansion, indicating that it had nothing to do with it.

Early the next morning, Zhu Cihong got up, refreshed, and embarrassed.

Fortunately, I saw movement in the house. The long-waiting servant of the Li Mansion outside the door shouted loudly: "Your Highness, the washing things have been prepared, but do you want the villain to come in and serve?" ”

At this time, the beautiful woman beside her looked at Zhu Cihong with a smile.

Zhu Cihong coughed lightly and said, "Put things down, there's no need." ”

Li Xiangjun also chuckled, and then passed the single clothes and waited for Zhu Cihong to wash. After some tossing and turning, after cleaning up, Li Banghua has been waiting in the living room for a long time.

Zhu Cihong went over to greet him. But even Li Xiangjun brought it out.

Seeing this, Li Banghua was scheming, and asked the concubine Hu and Li Xiangjun who came over to greet him. Hu Shi is a beautiful and intelligent woman, and she saw Li Banghua's expression. revealed a little bit of the deed in his sleeve, signaled that he knew, and then took Li Xiangjun away.

Then. Zhu Cihong was slightly embarrassed and said, "The plan needs to be adjusted." Originally. I just want to form a cabinet for the time being, and I can make a living after consolidating power. For now. I am not reconciled if I don't have a thorough struggle and want a complete power. ”

Li Banghua chuckled in his heart, savored Zhu Cihong's meaning, and said, "Please also ask Your Highness to make it clear......

"Fuxing will let me go for the time being, this time, I will lead the snake out of the hole...... Completely subdue the so-called Jiangnan indigenous forces! ”

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Located in Dusi Lane, the Fuxing Newspaper Hall is quite easy to find, this was originally the Taicang Guild Hall, and its owner knew that the famous Fushe leader wanted to run the Fuxing Newspaper, so he happily gave up the Fuxing Newspaper Hall and became the location of the Fuxing Newspaper Hall.

Today, Wang Yi sighed and got off the four **** carriages one after another, patted the ash that did not exist on the brocade robe, and strode into the newspaper hall.

Of course, the newspaper has a doorman, and it is also a doorman who looks down on businessmen, shouting: "The person who came has the same name!" This is the Fuxing Newspaper Hall, but it is not a place where idlers can come in! ”

"A certain swallow Ji Wang Yi, who is in charge here!" Wang Yi stood in front of the door, shouted loudly, looked around, and suddenly made all the scholars walking in the newspaper hall stand and look at it.

There is no such contempt as the usual fools, and everyone here understands the problems of the newspaper in recent days.

It is true that there are many people who like empty talk, but there are also some people who understand practice. At the beginning, Zhang Pu only knew how to blindly pressure Hou Fangyu, but when he saw that Hou Fangyu was really forced to jump off the wall, he suddenly realized that something was wrong, and he understood what the crux of the problem was when he investigated before and after.

The crux of the problem naturally lies in Zhu Cihong's body.

Without Zhu Cihong, I am afraid there would be no Jinling Daily.

Of course, it is still possible to run a newspaper by force. It's just that the price is about to soar, just imagine how many people will buy a newspaper of two or three dollars?

Converted to the price of later generations, it is dozens of yuan to buy a newspaper, even if ordinary white-collar workers can afford it, but they also have to reminisce about the past, and there is absolutely no willingness to buy it stably.

It was precisely the arrival of Zhu Cihong that greatly reduced the cost of printing, and there were talented people such as Gu Jiang and Huang Zongxi who personally led it, so that a low-cost peddler and pawn could weigh their wallets to buy a copy of the Jinling Newspaper.

In addition, Zhu Cihong asked the owner of Wang Yi's printing industry workshop to form a group to enter the city to merge and acquire and poach people, and the printing shops in the city are also facing business crises.

At this time, the price of rice continued to rise, forcing businesses in various parts of the city to passively raise wages, the cost rose, and the printing price naturally rose even more.

At this time, if Hou Fangyu is not allowed to go, it will be impossible to get the printing order of Fuxing Newspaper at the market price if anyone else goes. For the terrifying existence of the newspaper's daily four-digit printing volume, in addition to the new power of the workshop, which has a strong professional level and technical force, any traditional printing shop can only sell more and lose more orders in the future.

With the gathering of news from all around, Zhang Pu and others naturally understood the current situation, and knew that the printing industry in Nanjing was actually cleaned up so clean by Zhu Cihong.

Of course, it is not that no one has mentioned doing it himself, Ruan Dacheng said that he can contribute money and efforts to set up a revival printing workshop. It's just that the next question comes out, where to find craftsmen, where to hire management talents, and more importantly, why Zhu Cihong can keep costs down so much is not clear.

In this way, everyone turned their attention to the Wang Printing Workshop that received Zhu Cihong's order.

This is a private property.

The crowd soon understood this, and when they learned this, some of them were even more disappointed. They know that the odds of getting private individuals to pay for government jobs are very low.

[The genuine version is the starting point Chinese network. Pay attention to my WeChat public account: a few words of micro-words. I just sent a picture of the clipping boat, a portrait of the prince by a caring reader, a picture of Xuanwu Lake, Liu Ruyi, Qian Qianyi, Zhang Pu's character images, and a lot of interesting things related to the work~ Hurry up and pay attention! (To be continued.) )