Go through ancient times with a star net

"Master Qin, that's the emperor's teacher."

"If it wasn't for him back then, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to sit in this position today."

"Brother Liu, speak carefully."

The student surnamed Liu also knew that he had said something he shouldn't have said, so he shut up immediately, but the others couldn't help but look at Xie Yun. Mr. Qin has great prestige among the students, and being able to be regarded as a son-in-law by him, this Xie Yun is really is extraordinary.

A group of students who were named on the gold list passed proudly amidst the discussions and envious eyes of the crowd.

After watching the excitement, Wei Su was still unsatisfied, but he also realized how lofty the status of ancient scholars was.

Su Jin had already looked at Xie Yun carefully, and had some calculations in her heart, but when she looked back, she saw Wei Su's expression of emotion, and couldn't help laughing: "If Sanlang wants to have such a day, he can also study hard. Clever, the title of the gold list is not a problem."

Wei Su shook his head immediately: "I don't want to do this, but doing business is more my goal."

Since Su Jin understood Wei Su's character, she stopped persuading her and accompanied Wei Su to check the shops in Beijing again before returning to the palace.

The housekeeper of the palace had already received a letter from Ah Da's Feige, knowing that Su Jin had returned to the capital today, he had already been busy, and took the servant girl and servants to tidy up the mansion.

When the four of Wei and Su arrived, the entire palace was decorated with lanterns and festoons, full of joy, and the housekeeper even stood in front of the door with everyone in the house to welcome them.

Wei Su was taken aback by this battle.

The old butler jumped in front of Su Jin with a skill that didn't match his age, and Wei Su looked as if he was about to cry: "My lord, you are back. I was shocked when I heard that you were attacked. Fortunately, you Safe to ignore."

Speaking of this, he raised his thick eyebrows: "That county magistrate of Zhao really took the courage of ambition, the prince can't let him off lightly this time."

Su Jin patted the hand of the old housekeeper comfortingly, and comforted: "Uncle Tian, ​​don't worry, since I have returned safely, I will naturally not spare those villains behind the scenes. Zhao Dingzhou's family has been escorted back to Beijing by General Wei. As for him standing behind The person who is watching..." Su Jin smiled slightly and didn't say much, but Uncle Tian, ​​who knew his character, immediately understood the meaning behind it, and he immediately felt relieved, so he turned his attention to Wei Su, "My lord, I don't know who this young man is?"

The expression on Su Jin's face was no longer as unfathomable as before. With a smile on his lips, he pulled Wei Su beside him: "This is the king's savior, you should take good care of him. If someone treats Saburo slowly, the palace will not tolerate it." Him." As he said that, his eyes swept over the servant girl who was following Uncle Tian, ​​and they all lowered their heads, thinking a little more in their hearts.

After hearing this, Steward Tian became even more enthusiastic, and led Su Jin and Wei Su into the house.

Although Su Jin is a favored prince, his mansion is very simple, without the carved beams and painted buildings that Wei Su imagined, but it is full of elegance.

"My lord, the meal is ready, why not eat first?"

It was really exhausting to walk this way, and with all the energy spent on the street before, Su Jin and the others were really hungry, so they went straight to the dining room without being pretentious after listening to Uncle Tian's words.

After drinking and eating, Su Jin had time to arrange other matters. The first thing he did was to arrange the residence of Wei Su and Wei Shen.

Su Jin thought for a moment before saying, "Put Sanlang in Tingxue Residence."

Uncle Tian hesitated to speak. He heard that Xueju is too close to Yizhuju, the current residence of the prince. The key point is that it is the residence of the princess. Although there is no princess in the mansion, it would be against the law to let someone else live there, even if Wei Su belongs to the prince. The savior, but the prince's order cannot be disobeyed, Uncle Tian can only lead Wei Su and Wei Shen to Tingxueju with a strange mood.

Tingxueju is very big, butler Tian cleans Tingxueju with indescribable emotion every time, looking forward to Tingxueju's real owner, but it's a pity that the person living in it is a man.

But thinking that this person in front of him is the savior of the prince, Tian Butler put away his messy thoughts and introduced the situation in the mansion to Wei Su wholeheartedly.

When Wei Su's affairs were done, it was already getting late, Tian Steward rushed to the study without stopping, where Su Jin was waiting for him to report on the situation in the mansion when he was not in the middle of Beijing these days.

Wei Su lay on the soft high bed and exhaled comfortably. It is worthy of the palace, and it is much more comfortable than the wooden bed in Wei's house before.

The light in Su Jin's study was on all night, but Wei Su slept soundly without dreams all night.

Early the next morning, when Wei Su woke up, he realized that Su Jin had already gone to court. Wei Su had to feel that it was not easy for Su Jin to be a prince. Originally, he planned to take the opportunity to discuss with him about leg treatment, but now he could only Let's talk about it after he returns from court.

Wei Su simply took Wei Shen to the streets to continue investigating the situation.

Wei Su found out yesterday that although the capital city is much larger than Fengshou Village, there are not many shops selling honey in the capital city. Most of them are pastry shops selling some honey by the way. Presumably there is no one in Jin who specializes in beekeeping. Wei Su decided to open a honey shop and pastry shop first, and then consider bicycles and cement when the manpower is in place.

Through the previous situation in Fengshou Village, Wei Su has discovered that the only way to sell bicycles is to repair the road first, but this matter cannot be rushed, Fengshou Village is only a small place, Master Zhu can decide whether to repair the road or not After all, the capital city is under the feet of the emperor, so we must be extremely cautious in every move.

However, the honey shop didn't just open just because he needed a place to plant flowers and raise bees, which wasn't something that could be done halfway in the blink of an eye.

As for glass, it requires constant experimentation with manpower and space.

Wei Su thought about buying a large piece of land in the suburbs to use as a venue, but he didn't know if he had enough money to do these things.

Wei Su was quite emotional. He thought he had made some money at first, but after arriving in the capital, he realized that it was nothing at all.

Is there any way to get money quickly?

Wei Su thought as he walked, but luckily he went directly to the teahouse he passed by yesterday. This teahouse is still quiet, unlike the teahouse in Fengshou Town, where there were singing girls. Standing on the stage in the center of the teahouse was an old man with a beard. , He took a sip of tea, and said passionately: "Guan Jin was forced into Helan Mountain by the barbarians. How should he escape in isolation? Please listen to the next chapter to explain..." His voice fell, and the audience around him who had been listening intently Immediately shouted anxiously: "Old man Le, you are too mean, you only talk about the critical moment every time."

"Yes, old man Le, you are too treacherous. How did Guan Jin escape? He didn't die in Helan Mountain, did he?"

"Impossible, Guan Jin is brave and good at fighting, how could he die here?"

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Wei Su smiled slightly. I didn't expect that there was a storytelling industry in ancient times. It was quite popular. Unfortunately, there is no radio now. If there is one, it will be more convenient. You don't have to come to the teahouse, you can just wait at home on time every day.

Thinking of this, Wei Su's eyes lit up. In fact, such a thing can be done without a radio. He clasped his fingers and tapped on the table, thoughts churned in his mind, and he wished he could do it right away.

Just do what you want, Wei Su stopped staying in the teahouse, took Wei Shen back to the palace directly, and wrote down the plan that he thought of before.

Su Jin didn't come back until close to noon. After the morning court, she was dragged by the emperor to the Imperial Study Room for a meeting. After arranging the next matters and setting the targets to be suppressed, the emperor released Su Jin. the palace.

When Su Jin came back, she was startled when she saw Wei Su lying on the table. Wei Su didn't pay much attention to reading, but fortunately, he had a good talent. Under his guidance, the words he wrote could barely catch the eye, so Su Jin opened his eyes. He closed his eyes and didn't force him. He was so active at the moment, and he didn't know why.

Su Jin took a closer look, but found that Wei Su's writing was fragmentary and incomprehensible, and words such as "newspaper", "publication" and "papermaking" were faintly visible on it.

But what exactly are these newspapers and periodicals?

When Su Jin got close, the faint scent of his body floated into Wei Su's nose, and Wei Su realized that he had returned, and immediately turned around and said excitedly: "Second brother, I have an idea."

Su Jin made a gesture of all ears: "Saburo, but it's okay to say."

Wei Su put down the paper in his hand, and said enthusiastically, "I want to start a newspaper." Seeing Su Jin's puzzled face, Wei Su patiently explained the meaning of the newspaper, "I'm going to print some paper every day, and report the news that happens every day. News stories are published on the current affairs page, and some serial stories are printed on the novel page, and each newspaper only sells for one copper coin, and the daily sales are very considerable."

Su Jin was originally smart. Hearing what Wei Su said, she immediately understood what Wei Su was thinking, but she didn't answer him immediately, but pondered for a while: "Your idea is very good, but I'm afraid it won't work on the current affairs page."

Wei Su was slightly taken aback.

Su Jin smiled lightly and patted his hand: "I'm afraid the Holy Majesty is not willing to let the common people know about the major events of the day."

Only then did Wei Su suddenly realize that he had forgotten that the ancient times were different from the modern ones. Speech was in the hands of the royal family. How could ordinary people have freedom of speech?

Seeing his disappointment, Su Jin comforted him, "However, the layout of this novel can be done..." But as he spoke, he frowned slightly, and said hesitantly, "It's just that there are many difficulties in it, and hundreds of newspapers are published a day. , that requires a lot of manpower, and even the best quality paper cannot support such appreciation.”

"I have a solution for this. I have a new method of making paper, and printing newspapers is not a problem." Wei Su blinked at Su Jin, "As for the sources of those stories, you can buy the stories of those storytellers first, and wait for the stories. After the newspaper is promoted, we will collect fresh stories from talented students."