"I don't agree with some of them, but as long as you say it, I like to hear it. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info What's more, you are indeed much more advanced than Daxia, and you can help me expand my thinking after listening to it. Just like the news report you just mentioned, I suddenly remembered that you told me about the newspaper before, but now the official newspaper has limited content, and even the officials can not see much, let alone the people, maybe we can run a non-governmental newspaper to collect those strange things, and there are also major national events that can also be discussed, so if there are any new and useful ideas, wouldn't it also be able to provide talents for the country? ”

Fang Caiwei frowned and hesitated: "The power of the newspaper is very great, have you thought about it?" Or is your newspaper just to praise the court? What's the difference between that and fooling the people? ”

Jing Zeming said solemnly: "Cai Wei, there is one thing you must understand. This is Great Xia, a country where the monarchy is supreme, not your open era. If we run a newspaper, the main purpose is, of course, to sing the praises of the imperial court. But the degree of this can be flexibly grasped. For example, if there is any unjust and important case in a certain place, it can be conveyed to the Quartet through newspapers, and the imperial court can also use this to investigate. In fact, it is necessary to form a public opinion, and let those lawless officials know that in such a situation, they can no longer brazenly amass wealth and corruption, and disregard people's lives, and their claws should be shrunk, and their attitude should be more respectful...... Well, this is just a basic idea of mine, and we have to discuss how to do it together. ”

Running a newspaper is the favorite thing for the male protagonist in many officialdom novels, but Fang Caiwei did not enter and leave the court with the ambition of the world, so she never thought about it, until today, after listening to Jing Zeming's words, she found that there were indeed many benefits.

"Yes, sir, you're right, we don't run a newspaper to overthrow feudal rule...... Ahem...... What I mean is that the emperor is wise today, and the vast majority of the court's policies are still for the common people. In this case, if we borrow the power of the newspaper to make the rule of officials clearer, so that people of insight who have not met talents can have a channel to be discovered, or even add a little after-dinner conversation for the people, this is very good. ”

"Yes, yes, that's it. Cai Wei, you really went to my heart. The prince nodded excitedly, and there was a sense of pride that "those who know me and understand me in the world are only Cai Wei".

"Okay, for the sake of these effects, sing the praises of merit, sing the praises of virtue, I admit it."

Fang Caiwei clapped her hands, and then saw Jing Zeming smile slightly, and said softly: "Caiwei, I only tell you this, if it is heard by others, I am afraid that my words will be conspiratorial." I expected that newspapers, once formed, would inevitably flow eastward like a surging river, and would be out of control. At that time, no one can control its growth, and if it continues to develop slowly, the scale will inevitably grow larger and larger, and eventually it will become an indispensable necessity for everyone. Whether it is the monarch or the imperial court, they can look at the general trend of the world from here, and they can not only set things right in time when they make mistakes, but also detect the crisis in the world in time. Taking 10,000 steps back, even if the monarch and the court are corrupted, and there are newspapers to convey the opening of the people's wisdom in all directions, it will accelerate the demise of an erosive imperial court, the new regime will be established and integrated more quickly, the suffering experienced by the people will end sooner, and the Central Plains will have more time and strength to deal with the strong enemies in the north, as well as those neighboring countries that are eyeing the enemy......"

"Husband, I don't love the wrong person, as a noble child, you can have this knowledge and insight, and you can have such kindness to the suffering of the people in the world, you really deserve to be a great hero who stands up to the sky, an upright Chinese man."

Fang Caiwei was excited, hugged Jing Zeming tightly, and let go for a while, and then said excitedly: "In this case, let's start running a newspaper next year, how about it?" Of course, this also requires you to negotiate with the emperor in advance, so as not to let the emperor misunderstand. ”

"Don't worry, His Majesty the Emperor is as open-minded as the sea, and when he hears about this, only those who are happy to support it will never object."

"Huh? Do you know the emperor so well? Are you sure it's not sycophancy? Or is it my brother-in-law, no matter how you look at it, you think it's amazing? ”

"How is that possible? You are too underestimated as a husband, and you underestimate the emperor. Well, I think we'll get this done next spring, and it just so happens that the Shanhai Park should also be opened? First of all, let's give our own industry a ...... Advertising, right? It's the kind of propaganda you said, yes, it's advertising ......",

As soon as they found out that this was feasible, the husband and wife immediately began to discuss it with great interest, and until they returned to the courtyard, they were still in the middle of the conversation. Seeing the girls and Aunt Mei coming forward, Jing Zeming waved his hand and said, "Green Branch, go make a pot of tea, I have something to say to your grandmother, and the others are not allowed to enter the study without being summoned." ”

"Yes."

Green Zhi agreed, hurriedly went into the study and made a pot of tea with his hands and feet, and then poured a cup for each of the couple, and then left.

This conversation was really hearty, the husband and wife talked about the red sun and the sun, but they were still unsatisfied, Jing Zeming got up and lit the candles in the house, and was about to ask when the dinner would be served outside, when he heard the voice of Bisi in the yard: "Grandma, if the girl is back." ”

"Huh?"

Fang Caiwei walked out of the door and looked at Bisi standing in the courtyard: "Come back, come back, what's the fuss, if she doesn't come back, will she still sleep on the streets?" ”

When Beth saw her, she hurriedly walked a few steps over, and whispered: "It's not quite right, the slave maid looks at the girl's face is gloomy, although she is walking with her head held high, but how do you look at it and feel that something is wrong, it seems to be ...... yes, it's like a zombie as grandma said......"

"Don't talk nonsense." Fang Caiwei hurriedly interrupted Bis, and then poked a finger on the little girl's forehead: "I think you are a literate, read those legendary novels and go crazy, what kind of zombie, a good big living person, can suddenly become a zombie?" ”

"The slave just doesn't know what to say, of course it can't be a zombie." Beth rubbed her forehead and muttered in a low voice, "How can a legendary novel have those stories told by grandma?" Even if I go crazy, it's because of my grandmother, and it has nothing to do with those half-baked novels. ”

"Dare to be stubborn." Fang Caiwei glared at her, then turned back to Jing Zeming and said, "Master sit in the study for a while, and I'll go see what's going on with Mingzhu." ”

"There you go." Jing Zeming nodded, in fact, he also felt some doubts in his heart, because he frowned and thought for a while, he suddenly remembered what day it was, raised his head and was about to remind Fang Caiwei, but saw that the person had already disappeared.