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Chapter 141: The smashed emperor asks for support)

"My Mo Treasure!"

When he heard that he was asking for calligraphy, Zhu Yijun, who had mastered his skills and had no use of skills, would refuse, and he immediately became happy that some of them agreed.

“What to write?”

"I want to ask Your Majesty to enumerate the newspaper I have done."

Shi Yiwen smiled and said that from the book "The Fifteenth Five-Year of Wanli", he knew that Wanli's calligraphy was very well written, and he also gave it to ministers. He invited Zhang Juzheng and other great scholars to watch him write, and after writing, he rewarded them to these ministers. Zhang Juzheng thanked him for his gratitude, but on the next day he started to report to the emperor: Your Majesty's calligraphy has achieved great achievements, and it is no longer appropriate to spend too much energy on it, because calligraphy is always a trick in the last minute. And, like Song Huizong indulged in the tragic disaster of calligraphy and painting and even the country's destruction, Wanli naturally could only obey this loyal advice. That is, after this year, his daily classes were abolished and only the classics and history were left.

Zhang Juzheng was "not tactful" because he had the capital, but Shi Yiwen was different. He naturally would not miss it if he had the opportunity to please the emperor, not to mention that this only benefits and no harm to him. The newspaper is the title of the emperor, which can reduce a lot of trouble for the newspaper.

Perhaps ordinary people don’t know the emperor’s words, but some big names are not unfamiliar with the emperor’s words. Even if they want to do anything to newspapers in the future, they have to consider it first. Partners... If there is an emperor as a partner, will this sign be worthy of this partner if they don’t play this sign?

But how to name a partner? The inscription is the best choice.

"Title?"

"Yes, I just ask Your Majesty to write the registration, and then I copied it into the newspaper. But this is the case, Your Majesty's imperial pen has entered thousands of households, which is really disrespectful..."

Shi Yiwen said tentatively that if the emperor was a few years older, he would not dare to make this request. After all, there were too many rules in ancient times.

"What are you respectful or disrespectful? You see more rules than..., so why don't you hurry up and serve me?"

When he heard that his words were about to enter thousands of households, Zhu Yijun immediately said happily.

"What words are written?"

Zhu Yijun, who has always been "self-admiring", seemed very excited. After picking up the pen, he just wrote Shi Yiwenqiu's registration. He dug Xiang for a while and said with some sigh.

"Well, I've neglected to practice these days, otherwise I'll go back and practice for a few days and then write it again..."

Before he could finish his words, Zhu Yijun saw Shi Yiwen take out a piece of paper without saying a word and hand it to his hand.

When he looked closely, Zhu Yijun was shocked.

This is a bill of exchange that can be exchanged based on the bill!

Although he lived in the deep palace, Zhu Yijun had heard more than once from novels or from his close servants that the wealthy merchants in the Ming Dynasty went to other places to do business, and generally they carried such tickets, ranging from tens of thousands of taels to hundreds of thousands of taels.

How much is this... Before Zhu Yijun can see the numbers above clearly.

I heard Shi Yiwen laugh and say.

"Your Majesty, this is a little bit of a pen, a little meaning. This ticket can be exchanged for the Taixiang number in Beijing at any time. Although it is only 5,000 taels, it is also my intention."

Zhu Yijun was stunned and even breathed rapidly.

Good guy, this move will cost five thousand taels of silver!

Although it means that Zhu Yijun, as the emperor, was rich all over the world, in fact, he was "poverty and inexplicable". He even had no money to reward palace maids and attendants. Since Zhang Juzheng became the chief minister as the imperial teacher, he kept telling him to save money and save money in the palace. Now the monthly expenses in the palace are tight, and even Zhu Yijun, as the emperor, had to live a tight life - he had to pay a reward palace maid and eunuch, and he had to keep accounts and give them to him when he had money in the future.

Even after finally running out of the palace, Zhu Yijun was just a flower that was broken into several petals. After all, he only had a few taels of silver in his private money, and he spent it... he had no money after the next trip.

The reason why I have been restless in bed and food these days is because I am worried about 200,000 taels of silver!

Seeing Shi Yiwen's generous appearance, Zhu Yijun's face couldn't help but become a little complicated.

"Is this...the pen to me?"

"Your Majesty, it's always natural to ask your Majesty to write the newspapers and give some pens."

"Absolutely..."

Zhu Yijun was a little confused and said subconsciously.

"Will there be too much of this...?"

"Not much, not much, Your Majesty, just for the words "Your Majesty". Not only is this little money not much, but it is even a little less."

"Really, really..."

Zhu Yijun, who was a little confused, murmured, "Is my word so valuable?"

"Your Majesty, in the future, this newspaper will be published for hundreds of years, or even longer. I gave that little pen. To be honest, I still made a profit!"

"Oh, oh, yes, that's it..."

When he heard the emperor's tone of doubt and hesitation, and believed in various meanings, Shi Yiwen couldn't help but sigh that he was indeed rich enough to make the devil push the mill!

Even the emperor is no exception.

In fact, if you think of Wanli, you may be greedy for money in addition to being lazy. There are various explanations for this in the future. Although you can't figure out what the reason is. However, for such an emperor who is asked to live frugal all day long, he will definitely not be relaxed at hand, so... use money to kill him!

Shi Yiwen was a little lucky. Fortunately, he brought a few more tickets today. Otherwise, he really didn't know how to deal with the emergency.

It seems that Mr. Wei’s trick is very useful!

Seeing the little emperor who had been stunned by him, Shi Yiwen was thinking in his heart. At the same time, he was hesitating whether to give him another ticket now. Seeing that he had not reacted yet.

Since you want to hit someone, remember to punch him!

Five thousand taels were stunned. If I took out 200,000 taels directly...

Thinking in his heart, Shi Yiwen took out another ticket - a full 200,000 taels!

He brought this bill of exchange from the Tang family. Thinking about the way he looked when he got this ticket from the Tang family, Shi Yiwen smiled slightly and sent the bill to Zhu Yijun.

"Your Majesty, this is the deposit for copying books that you had agreed to before..."

The deposit for copying books. After listening to this sentence, Zhu Yijun remembered his purpose. If the previous five thousand taels made him a little confused, he would almost faint when facing the 200,000 taels. When he saw the carriage, he even thought that the carriage was filled with silver, but now, looking at the thin piece of paper in his hand, he felt a little dizzy and confused, and even his breathing became a little rapid.
Chapter completed!
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