Seeing Tang Bohu still looking ignorant, Ye Chunqiu was very patient today and continued, "You and I know that now you are sailing against the current, and if you don't advance, you will retreat. Do you think I can calmly withdraw if I give up? No, I have come to this day, no matter whether I admit defeat or not, it will be a hidden danger to others. Just like the merchants in the Zhenguo Mansion, their wealth has accumulated to this level. Even if they want to cling to the masters in the temple,... is it possible? You want to give them 100,000 taels of silver, and they can clearly take all your wealth and life with their backhands. Why just be this 100,000 to 100,000 silver?"

"I can't afford to lose anymore." Ye Chunqiu sighed, "I can only win, regardless of all means, and even people in the future slander me. I don't care about being a sage. I only remember what position I am in now and what I should do. It's that simple."

Obviously, Tang Bohu is not a rigid person. After hearing so much, he was moved and said, "Mr. Master said something, so he suddenly enlightened the students."

As he said that, Tang Bohu smiled and said again: "These days, I only slept for two or three hours a day, always busy and busy. When I occasionally take a break from my busy schedule, the students were puzzled, what am I doing? What is the point of doing this? What am I trying to do, and why do I do this? Now after listening to the words of the grandfather, the students understand, wherever the students stand, what should they do."

A sentimental person.

Ye Chunqiu sighed in his heart that the reason why he likes Tang Bohu and asks him to be responsible for such important things is to some extent, he probably likes Tang Bohu's personality. Although Tang Bohu has never been decisive enough, he even has to sigh and reflect on himself from time to time. He may not be as capable as other scholars, but... Ye Chunqiu just likes him, and when he looks at him, he thinks of the other side of himself.

Ye Chunqiu was in a very comfortable mood. He remembered that there were still many things to be busy with, so he sat down again and found a stack of lists on the desk.

This is the main backbone list of the poetry club, which contains the background and personality of everyone, and even the past experience. Ye Chunqiu feels that the organization of the poetry club is of great importance, so he needs to confirm this list again.

Of course, Tang Bohu completed the matter that Ye Chunqiu ordered. Early the next morning, some newspaper boys selling newspapers began to shuttle through the streets and alleys of the capital, and started to speak one after another: "Selling newspapers, selling newspapers, and the students speak up for justice, and Mr. Li is jealous. The candidate for Mr. Fei is as stable as a rock."

"One penny, only one penny, it's a newspaper."

The early morning mist, with a hint of cool air, was floating in the capital. A gorgeous crane carriage and horse arrived at a deep courtyard opposite Ye Chunqiu in the early morning.

This deep courtyard is the headquarters of the poetry club. Although it is still early, there are many people busy inside.

Chen Rong has not slept all night, holding yesterday's public opinion survey in her hand. At present, this public opinion survey is only in a corner of the capital, but it also serves as a reference. Mr. Li's support has obviously declined a little. Although not much, it can also be seen from the perspective of the leopard's role in Taibai's report.

At this time, a man came in and said, "Yesterday, Zhou Juren's father died."

Chen Rong seemed very calm and said, "Ju Ren from Shunyi County?"

"yes."

"Hurry up and send a gift, in the name of the poetry club..."

As he was talking, footsteps came from outside again, and Ye Chunqiu walked in loudly and said, "Who has passed away?"

Chen Rong quickly stood up and said, "Zhou Juren from Shunyi, his father has passed away."

Ye Chunqiu said: "Oh, how many days will there be in the first seventh day? Is it on the ninth day of the first day?"

Chen Rong calculated the day: "That's right."

Ye Chunqiu said, "Shunyi is not far from here. On the ninth day of the lunar month, it was just the day when the Lord Taishan was resting. It would be better if the lunar month asked him to go to Shunyi and pay tribute to Zhou's father."

"Ah..." Chen Rong was stunned for a moment and said, "Chunqiu, is this too much?"

Ye Chunqiu smiled and said, "Nothing is too much. We are wearing away the stones. Oh, how many newspapers have been published today?"

"I printed 130,000 copies overnight last night, but it was still not enough. I am still printing it." Chen Rong said.

Ye Chunqiu frowned lightly: "It's not enough, so I'll find a way to entrust a printing workshop to ask them to recruit more craftsmen. The money is a trivial matter. After the branch prepares it, the amount is far from enough."

Chen Rong couldn't help but smile bitterly and said, "This silver is really spent like flowing water."

Ye Chunqiu couldn't help but smile: "Anyway, you are spending other people's money, but you are heartbroken."

Of course, this is a joke. Spending money is like flowing water. It’s better to spend money like flowing water. It’s not like spending money like flowing water. Just a big deal.

"Spring and Autumn, I happened to ask you for advice on tomorrow's newspaper articles."

Ye Chunqiu shook his head and said, "This is not true. Let's talk about it at noon. I'm here just to come here. I'm going to come to the palace later. I have to go to see Your Majesty. Come here just to see."

Everyone is very busy at the moment, such as Tang Bohu, Ye Chunqiu, Chen Rong and Zhang Jin, even the Hou Shouning and Jianchang Bo are very busy now.

Ye Chunqiu seemed to remember something again at this time and said, "Shouning Hou and Jianchang Bo have contacted many opera troupes these days. They want to set up stations in various places in the city to invite students to watch the opera. You, if you are too tired, go relax and have a look."

Chen Rong shook her head and said, "I think it's a pity that I can't live without now. The poetry club is too arrogant now. Although I focus on Taibai Club and newspaper offices, sometimes the poetry club has some chores to deal with."

Ye Chunqiu smiled and said, "Brother Chen, thank you for your hard work. After the public promotion is over, we have a few of our good friends gather together."

"Okay." Chen Rong looked relaxed because of this sentence, and said happily: "You pay the bills and you have more money."

Ye Chunqiu pretended to be angry and turned away.

Ye Chunqiu was eager to enter the palace, remembering that he had not seen Zhu Houzhao for some days, but it is said that Zhu Houzhao has set up a gambling stall in the palace, so that the eunuchs and palace maids in the palace will bet. Looking at these three candidates, who can stand out will be happy.

When he thought of this unreliable Your Majesty, he seemed to be able to discover any fun from him, and he seemed to be a mess that happened to him, so he couldn't help but laugh and cry.

Fortunately, scholars are now attracted by this public promotion and are overwhelmed by it, so naturally they don’t pay much attention to him. Even if they know, they probably are too lazy to curse him. Perhaps, for Zhu Houzhao, this is the biggest benefit of this public promotion.
Chapter completed!