I Become A Saint By Studying

"Okay, Gu just has an idea, you go down first!"

Lin Yi originally thought that this was a bit unprofessional, but after thinking about it, there was a lot to be done.

Yan Shuangwu felt itchy in his heart.

He wanted to know what he thought, but as a courtier, he was not easy to ask, so he retreated with an itch.

After Yan Shuangwu left, Changsun Ce knocked on the door of the study, "His Royal Highness!"

"Come in!"

Lin Yi probably knew what was going on when he heard Changsun Ce's voice.

Changsun Ce's magic skills are very good, and he is also in charge of finance in the official office of Dayan Weekly.

So there is a high probability that there is no money...

Changsun Ce took a deep breath and entered the study.

Without saying a word, he handed the ledger to Lin Yi, and said, "His Royal Highness, this is the various expenses for the first issue of Dayan Weekly..."

Lin Yi took it and looked at it roughly.

The account records are very detailed, and even the addition of brooms and other objects in the official office are recorded.

The expenditure of Dayan Weekly this time is indeed huge.

After all, movable type plates and type models are very expensive to manufacture, and there are still a lot of paper purchases.

Millions of taels of silver were thrown in.

The key is to not have any income.

"Dayan Weekly still needs to make a profit, otherwise I will become a crown prince who sells poems and buys articles..."

Lin Yi didn't want Dayan Weekly to die halfway, and profit became the only way to go.

But this pricing must be done accurately.

It is necessary to ensure the intensity of dissemination, but also not to add extra burdens to the common people.

So the price discussed in Yushufang earlier was quite good.

Civilian household registration, ten coins per copy, limited to ten copies.

It is a tael of silver for officials, prominent families and merchants to buy household registration.

Lin Yi saw the balance of a few pennies on the last page of the account book, and fell into deep thought.

"So there's no money... right?" Lin Yi looked at Changsun Ce.

"kindness!"

Changsun Ce looked distressed.

"Lonely thinking of a way."

Lin Yi can understand the embarrassment of his father. A government office lacking money is a headache.

What's more, the entire treasury is short of silver and food.

Lin Yi looked at grandson Ce, "But the second issue won't cost much money!"

"not much!"

Changsun Ce obviously made a budget for this, saying, "A million copies requires fifty thousand taels of silver."

Lin Yi "..."

That's not much?

The capital has a population of tens of millions, and the entire Huatian Mansion has even more. The other fifty-five mansions...

Lin Yi suddenly felt that Dayan's crown prince was really not easy to be.

It's not that being a prince can do whatever you want.

"Dayan fifty-six mansions, one mansion prints a million copies, and ten mansions cost 500,000 taels."

Lin Yi made a rough calculation and found that he couldn't afford five hundred thousand taels of silver at all.

All his golden tickets were donated.

"Okay, it's not a big problem!"

Lin Yi reassured grandson Ce, and said calmly, "I'll settle the matter of money alone, first draft!"

"Yes!"

Chang Sun Ce heaved a sigh of relief and went down with the retreat.

In the study.

Lin Yi dug out all the belongings, and put them away again with tears in his eyes, "I can't do anything without money, making money, I really want to make a lot of money!"

He stood up abruptly, deciding to act now.

Who is the richest person in Dayan?

Undoubtedly, they are scholars, nobles, and wealthy families.

It's definitely not good to be tough, he is not this kind of person.

Then shape the demand for those people.

Sell ​​poetry articles?

This is not a long-term solution.

After thinking about it, Lin Yi still thinks that the entertainment industry can make money quickly.

Just do it!

Lin Yi walked out of the study room of Dayan Weekly's mansion, and called Wang Han Ma Chao.

"His Royal Highness, where are we going?" Wang Han asked after him.

"Red Sleeve Square!"

"what?"

Wang Han froze, Ma Chao's face flushed even more, and his body trembled slightly.

He is decent.

Never been to such a place.

"Why are you nervous? Just go and listen to the music!" Lin Yi said.

call!

Wang Han Ma Chao breathed a sigh of relief, but was inexplicably a little disappointed.

How is this going?

...

When Lin Yi and Wang Hanma went to Hongxiufang.

The royal study in the palace.

Yan Shuangwu also reported in detail the deeds of Prince Lin Yi's disaster relief to Emperor Lin Yunhong.

Including words and deeds, as well as the support of the people in the disaster area and non-governmental forces.

Lin Yunhong's heart was moved.

Reading the imperial paper memorial is completely different from hearing Yan Shuangwu's narration in person.

He seemed to see the scene where the emperor was riding on the horse, the people supported and thanked him, and the emperor got off the horse and supported him.

Compassionate people.

Humble and affectionate.

The heart is the common people.

"The prince has the capital of Saint!" Lin Yunhong couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

Yan Shuangwu was silent.

He very much agrees with this.

As early as Lin Yi broke the ambition set by Bapin, he could see Lin Yi's heart.

But at this moment.

A Longwei came to report and said, "Your Majesty, the Crown Prince has gone to Hongxiufang..."

Yan Shuangwu "???"

Lin Yunhong "..."

"I know!"

Lin Yunhong waved back the dragon guard, glanced at Yan Shuangwu, his face was hot for no reason.

Just now he said that the prince has the capital of Saint.

In a blink of an eye, I went to Hongxiufang.

"I told the prince that Miss Ningxiang was saved by the empress. He just listened to the music in the past. He was very tired during this time..."

Lin Yunhong forcefully explained.

"I understand!"

Yan Shuangwu said seriously, not daring to have other thoughts.

Lin Yunhong was very satisfied, nodded and said, "Just understand."

"Your Majesty, I have one more matter, I don't know if I should say it or not..." Yan Shuangwu hesitated a little.

Lin Yunhong said in a deep voice, "Say!"

"Fang Zilong, the leader of the southern rudder of the Knights League, assassinated His Royal Highness, and the minister found out... Ting'er, the maidservant next to Concubine Hui, had a correspondence with Fang Zilong!"

Yan Shuangwu said calmly.

This matter is particularly taboo, if His Majesty gets angry, many people may be killed again.

Especially His Majesty's concubine was involved.

The sixth prince, Lin Cong, is still studying and practicing in the Imperial College...

hum!

Lin Yunhong's Longyan was furious, and his breath burst out suddenly, Yan Shuangwu felt a mountain-like heavy feeling hit him.

Breathing became difficult.

Bloodshot eyes appeared in Lin Yunhong's eyes, and he said in a deep voice, "True?"

"true!"

Yan Shuangwu nodded.

"You back off!"

Lin Yunhong's breath stabilized, and he looked at Yan Shuangwu calmly.

Yan Shuangwu bowed and retreated.

As soon as he left the imperial study room, he felt a terrible breath coming from behind him.

His Majesty is furious!

...

at this time.

Inkyung Palace.

Concubine Hui Zhou was sitting in front of the dressing table, and the maids were waiting on her side.

The maid Ting'er entered the hall and whispered a few words in Concubine Hui Zhou's ear.

"What? What a waste!"

Concubine Hui Zhou's eyes gloomily dripped water, "It's such a good opportunity, but I can't grasp it. These years of funding are really in vain!"

"I thought I could be the emperor's help..."

Concubine Hui Zhou then asked, "Have the traces been erased?"

Ting'er said, "Fang Zilong knows how to do it!"

"kindness!"

Concubine Hui Zhou nodded.

"Your Majesty is here!"

At this moment, the eunuch's singing sounded outside the door.

"Your Majesty is coming?"

Concubine Hui Zhou was overjoyed, she had been looking forward to it for so long, and His Majesty finally came to Renjing Palace to visit her.

"You don't need to dress up, lest you have to take it off later..."

Concubine Hui Zhou stood up, a rosy glow appeared on her beautiful face, and she walked out of the hall to greet her.

She intends to please His Majesty, say more good things for the emperor Lin Cong, and let him move into the palace, so that there will be more opportunities to perform.