I Become A Saint By Studying

There was silence in the printing workshop, and dust floated in the beams of light.

Everyone held their breath and stared at the piece of paper in Lin Yi's hand, for fear of disturbing this moment of Sacred.

Lin Yi flipped over the rice paper.

A piece of paper is printed with neatly arranged words, beautiful handwriting, iron hook and silver painting.

Under the light of the light beam, the fine ink shone with a faint luster.

'Perfect! '

Lin Yi suppressed his inner excitement, he succeeded.

Looking at the three articles printed on the paper, Lin Yi was slightly absent-minded, as if seeing the scene of people reading the weekly newspaper carefully.

Someone laughed.

Some people cry.

Some people panic...

But the attitude and will of the imperial court will bring enough confidence and confidence to those people.

The imperial court never gave up on them.

"His... Your Highness, did you succeed?"

Chen Jingzhi said in a hoarse voice.

Lin Yi came back to his senses, nodded and said with a smile, "Yes, it worked!"

Wow!

Zheng Yu, Changsun Ce and other bachelors also cheered and jumped for joy.

"Successful!"

"Successful!"

"This is definitely a pioneering feat of Dayan. We are honored to participate with His Highness, and Sansheng is lucky!"

All the academicians of the Guozijian gathered around and read Dayan's first weekly report, word by word.

There was a gleam in his eyes.

"Master Chen, what do you think?"

Lin Yi handed the weekly report to Chen Jingzhi, wanting Chen Jingzhi to find fault.

Chen Jingzhi took the weekly newspaper solemnly with both hands. This was the first time he saw the work of 'Da Yan Weekly'.

The content shocked him.

Sudden.

His body trembled slightly, and one of the articles mentioned him, Chen Jingzhi, the magistrate of Pingle County.

"Your Highness..."

Chen Jingzhi was startled and frightened, looked at Lin Yi with a pale face, and said, "What qualifications do you have to be featured in this weekly newspaper?"

"I understand the meaning of this weekly report. I dare not accept it. Please take it back."

Plop!

Chen Jingzhi fell to the ground, lifted Zhou Bao over his head with both hands, and burst into tears.

He doesn't think he has much talent, and he just follows his father and elder brother as an example.

Studying to gain fame, loyalty to the emperor and love to the people.

His father was buried in the north.

Dage and his second brother also suffered.

His goal in life is the same as that of his father and elder brother, to be a good official of Dayan, nothing more.

He just did what he should do as a county magistrate, but His Highness printed his name in this weekly newspaper and distributed it to the world...

"Master Chen, you should set an example for the officials of Dayan, not afraid of difficulties and dangers, rescue the bachelor of Dayan alone, and let His Majesty know that there are such a group of suffering people in the distant Jintian Mansion."

Lin Yi helped Chen Jingzhi up, and said solemnly, "You will not fail your majesty and the court, and your majesty will not fail you either!"

Zheng Yu, Changsun Ce and other Imperial Academy scholars also started talking in low voices, looking at Chen Jingzhi with admiration in their eyes.

The case of Jintianfu, if it were not for Chen Jingzhi, the court might still be kept in the dark.

Those female bachelors must still be suffering in the dark cellar.

"However, Your Highness, you traveled thousands of miles to help, cut down the rebellious ministers and demons, and rescued the Dayan Bachelor, but you didn't mention your Highness, you just said a few words?"

Chen Jingzhi choked up.

"I represent the imperial court."

Dayan Weekly could not be a tool for him to gain fame and fortune from the very beginning, at least...now is not the time.

The publication of Dayan Weekly is successful as long as it can deter officials and scholars and change the minds of ordinary people.

Lin Yi looked at Chen Jingzhi and said, "Is there any problem with the printed article?"

"Pleasing to the eye."

Chen Jingzhi wiped away his tears and said, "I never thought that the seal can be used to print articles like this..."

Lin Yi was completely relieved now, even the obsessive-compulsive disorder said yes, then there must be no problem.

He put away this weekly newspaper, looked at Zheng Yu and the others, and said, "First of all, you should be familiar with how to print, and printing workers will come over tomorrow, and then it will be officially printed on a large scale."

"Yes!"

Zheng Yu and other Imperial Academy scholars got busy.

"Master Chen, come out for a moment."

Lin Yi walked out of the printing workshop.

Chen Jingzhi asked the other officials of the Ministry of Industry to leave first, and followed Lin Yi out, "Your Highness!"

Lin Yi looked at Chen Jingzhi and said, "Master Chen, these fonts are not enough. If we want to promote them on a large scale, the Ministry of Industry needs to make dozens or even hundreds more..."

Chen Jingzhi frowned, "This is not a trivial matter. From materials to processing, manpower, material and financial resources are not a small loss..."

"I know."

Lin Yi nodded and said, "So I need you to go back and make a budget. I'll find a way to make up the approximate amount of money needed!"

The treasury definitely doesn't want to.

The most important thing is to send surplus food to the disaster area as soon as possible, and protecting people's livelihood is the first.

It's a pity that the Wenhui hasn't arrived yet, otherwise he would have to make a lot of money.

I heard that scholars are always rich!

"This is not a small sum..." Chen Jingzhi reminded.

"You don't have to worry about that," Lin Yi said.

"Okay, then I'll go back and check with Lord Shi Lang, and ask Lord Shang Shu for approval to start the construction first."

Chen Jingzhi is also very clear that the sooner this Dayan Weekly is published, the better. If it takes too long, the effect will decrease sharply.

"So the best!"

It's good to be able to pay on credit... However, as the founder of Dayan Weekly, if he ends up in the imperial court and gets the name of owing money to the Ministry of Works, the prince will feel aggrieved.

So you have to make money!

Chen Jingzhi saluted, and then left the Dayan Weekly Office with the officials from the Ministry of Industry.

"It seems that Dayan Weekly cannot be counted on to make money, and it would be good if it can maintain a balance of income and expenditure."

But the significance of the Dayan Weekly Report is definitely not something that can be measured by money. This matter is only allowed to succeed, not to fail.

"Enter the palace!"

After Lin Yi blessed Zheng Yu and others, he went directly to the palace.

He felt that it was necessary to hand over Dayan's first weekly report to His Majesty.

Originally, this kind of matter could be done by the imperial guards guarding the door, but Lin Yi had some ideas and wanted to discuss with His Majesty.

If it works, then... definitely make money!

It is even a huge help to improve the luck of Da Yan.

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in the palace.

In the imperial study room, Ning Zimin, Minister of the Household Department, was complaining to His Majesty.

"Your Majesty, the Household Department really can't come up with any money. Zhang Judong, Minister of the Ministry of Industry, almost demolished the Household Department..."

Ning Zimin wept and said, "The old minister knows the importance of the 'Dayan Weekly Report', but now the disaster of the monsters in the northern border of Dayan, the Ministry of War also needs money, plus the snow disaster in the south, it also needs money for disaster relief, it cannot be because of Lin Jieyuan's suggestion The weekly newspaper, and ignore Guoben!"

"Dayan Weekly is also the foundation of the country."

Lin Yunhong looked at Ning Zimin, Shangshu of the household department, and comforted him, "I know the difficulties of your household department, so all the property of the rebellious officials confiscated by the Tianjin government has been handed over to your household department for disposal. As long as the disaster relief funds are implemented, the people will be able to resist past."

"I'll tell Zhang Judong later, if he goes to the household department to make trouble again, I'll take off his black hat..."

Huang'er's Dayan Weekly Report cannot be stopped, this is the foundation for him to stand firm in the court.

"Your Majesty, Lin Jieyuan asks to see you!"

At this moment, the eunuch's communication sounded outside the imperial study.

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There are three more chapters tonight, which will be updated together, before 12 o'clock...