Liu Rushi hurriedly took the newspaper from the side and handed it to Qian Yiqian.
Qian Yiqian was stunned for a moment and looked at the newspaper in front of him.
"Huangming's announcement?"
Qian Yiqian was slightly stunned. A look of confusion flashed across his eyes. This name was so strange.
But he usually read some newspapers and the like. The one in front of him looked a bit like a newspaper, and it didn't seem to be something difficult to understand.
Qian Yiqian continued reading and saw the first article directly.
"Who should be responsible for the death of Duke Yansheng?" - Kunpeng.
Seeing this title, Qian Yiqian frowned slightly.
This title, for some reason, gave Qian Yiqian a bad premonition, and he continued to read the article.
The further he looked down, the tighter Qian Yiqian's brows furrowed.
"Absurd! Ridiculous!"
Soon, after reading this article, Qian Yiqian slapped the newspaper on the table, with an angry look on his face.
"To actually arrange Yan Shenggong like this! It's simply ridiculous!"
Qian Yiqian was so angry that he went crazy. At this time, Liu Rushi on the side quickly began to comfort Qian Yiqian.
"Master, please calm down! Master, please calm down! What is written here is just the words of one family! Moreover, this Kunpeng does not seem to be a famous scholar, and the words he wrote are extremely vulgar! The influence is very limited!"
Liu Rushi quickly said to Qian Yiqian in front of him.
"But what is this? This is the Huangming Notice! And looking at the number of words on this newspaper, it can be seen that it was inscribed by His Highness the Crown Prince! Needless to say! This so-called Huangming Notice must be the newspaper established by His Royal Highness the Crown Prince!
And for this article to be mentioned so early, it must be the crown prince’s instruction! It’s simply ridiculous!”
Qian Yiqian said angrily to Liu Rushi on the side.
"Then Master...what should we do..."
Liu Rushi hesitated for a moment, looked at Qian Yiqian in front of him and asked hesitantly.
"Isn't it just like a street novel?"
A hint of sneer flashed in Qian Yiqian's eyes, and he looked at Liu Rushi in front of him and said, "If His Royal Highness can do it, of course we can do it too!"
Hearing Qian Yiqian's words, Liu Rushi was stunned for a moment.
But Qian Yiqian didn't explain anything to Liu Rushi. Sure enough, not long after, Qian Yiqian directly used the word Donglin in Donglin Academy to form a Donglin Bulletin!
Directly start to refute Yan Shenggong’s article in the bulletin!
"The death of Duke Yan Sheng? It's a complete mess! Kill to pay for life! Pay back debts!"
As soon as the Donglin announcement came out, the whole Shilin was shocked again.
Zhu Cixiang naturally saw the Donglin Bulletin. He glanced at the article in the Donglin Bulletin and raised the corners of his mouth slightly.
It’s nothing more than talk!
It's better than these people making small moves in private!
As long as he didn't cover people's mouths to prevent them from talking, and had a good debate, Zhu Cixiang really wasn't afraid of the Donglin Report.
Soon, Zhu Cixiang began to use the name Kunpeng again, and began to write an article in the Huangming Bulletin, directly criticizing the Donglin Party for starting a party struggle, and then destroying the political ecology and suppressing dissidents. This is the worst behavior in the world!
This criticism pointed directly at the core lifeblood of the Donglin Party, and soon set off another frenzy.
The whole Jiangnan Shilin stall was abuzz with public opinion.
Taking this opportunity, the Huangming Bulletin began to publish some supplements, which began to serialize some novels and some anecdotes. Zhu Cixiang even began to openly write some modern common sense in the newspaper.
Inspiring!
Zhu Cixiang sighed slightly. Newspapers are really a good thing, but such a good thing relies heavily on movable type printing.
Fortunately, Zhu Cixiang had already prepared for this. Zhu Cixiang had already brought the two sets of copper movable type in the palace to Shandong.
Therefore, Zhu Cixiang could start developing newspapers with confidence and boldness.
I have to say that this Huang Ming Notice can actually make money!
Zhu Cixiang was a little surprised. Three cents for a newspaper was not very expensive for ordinary people. The so-called small profits but quick turnover.
In the Jiangnan area, the newspaper about the death of Yan Shenggong actually sold 300,000 copies!
That’s only 900,000 yuan!
According to one thousand taels of silver being equal to one thousand taels of silver, that is, if you sell newspapers in one day, you will earn about 9,000 taels of silver!
To be honest, this money is already a lot of money!
After deducting some costs, the net profit is probably about 6,000 taels of silver.
This profit can be said to be extremely high, after all, it is only a day’s profit!
That’s millions a year!
Of course, the sales of this newspaper cannot always be so high. After all, it is because of its novelty and the fact that this newspaper has aroused public opinion, so it can sell so well.
But no matter what, this is a way to make money!
"well done!"
With a trace of satisfaction on his face, Zhu Cixi looked at Zhu Yi beside him and said.
"Thank you for the compliment, Your Highness!"
"keep it up."
"Yes! Your Highness!"
Zhu Yi said respectfully.
"Okay, let's get down!"
Zhu Cixiang said to Zhu Yi in front of him.
At present, the public opinion war in Jiangnan has basically formed a pattern, and Zhu Cixiang does not want to deal with it anymore. Zhu Cixiang does not need to deal with this kind of public opinion war by himself at all.
"Your Highness, Mr. Song asked me to invite you over. He told me that the cannon has been developed!"
At this time, a eunuch next to him said respectfully to Zhu Cixiang in front of him.
After hearing the eunuch's words, Zhu Cihong, who was about to approve the memorial, immediately stood up from his seat and looked at the eunuch in front of him with a look of surprise on his face.
"Let's go! Go and have a look!"
With that said, Zhu Cixi quickly stood up.
Soon they arrived at the courtyard where Song Yingxing and Wang Zheng lived.
At this time, Song Yingxing was adjusting the cannon in front of him. When he saw Zhu Cihong coming, he quickly stood up with excitement on his face.
"See Your Highness!"
The two of them had not yet saluted Zhu Cixiang.
"No gift."
Zhu Cixiang waved directly to the two people on the side. He looked at the cannon on the side, with a hint of excitement in his eyes, and asked the two people in front of him: "Mr. Song, this is you
The cannon developed??”
"Yes! Your Highness!"
Song Yingxing showed a smile on his face, looked at Zhu Cixiang in front of him and said: "Your Highness, I cast this cannon using the iron casting method, but I slightly improved some of the proportions in the molten iron, although there is still no way to make it as solid as possible.
How high.
At least it will not completely turn into white iron, the carbon content is at least two or three times higher than before, and the silicon content has also increased, which can be regarded as improving its sturdiness!"