Zeng Gong came to the government early.

Since Jiayou became a Jinshi in the second year, he first served as the judicial officer of Taipingzhou. In the sixth year of Jiayou, Ouyang Xiu recommended him to serve as the director of the Pavilion and Pavilion, and has been engaged in the work of sorting ancient books to this day.

If it were someone else, I would probably have been unable to sit on the bench for so many years, but Zeng Gong was willing to accept it.

Two years ago, Jiayou was studying and preparing for the exam at Ouyang Bian's home. Ouyang Bian's collection made him envious, but he no longer had to envy him because he was sorting out rare ancient books every day.

This matter made him enjoy it. If he hadn't had to go home, he would have wanted to live in the government.

So he came to the government early in the morning, not for anything else, just to come and organize ancient books. The ancient books carry... Well, the decayed smell made him feel happy.

After nearly half an hour of sorting out an ancient book, he clarified his thoughts. Zeng Gong smiled. An official came over to say to him, "Zeng proofreads, someone is looking for you!"

Zeng Gong pulled out his head from the ancient books, looked up in surprise and asked the official: "Who is here to find me?"

He has been working here for several years, and few people come here to find him. His friends of the same year basically went back to find him at home, so they couldn't help but be surprised.

The official said respectfully: "It was Ouyang who wrote the imperial edict."

Zeng Gong laughed and said, "Ah, it's Ji Mo, I'll go now."

The official nodded quickly: "Then go quickly, I'll clean up here."

Zeng Gong was a little surprised. These officials were not so enthusiastic on weekdays, but they learned about it in the next moment that they were going to Ouyang Bian.

Zeng Gong smiled and nodded: "I'm thankful then."

The official smiled flatteringly: "College the proofreader."

Zeng Gong hurried out and saw Ouyang Bian sitting safely on a stool and drinking tea. Seeing Zeng Gong big, Ouyang Bian smiled and said, "Senior Brother."

Zeng Gong smiled and said, "Ji Mo is here."

Ouyang Bian smiled and said, "Senior Brother seems to enjoy the mission here. I heard them say that the senior brother went out early and came back late, and he plunged into ancient books and was happy to see Shu."

Zeng Gong smiled and said, "I'm very happy. I used to be with you, so you didn't know how much I envy you."

Ouyang Bian laughed loudly. After laughing, Ouyang Bian said, "I feel relieved after my senior brother is so happy."

When Zeng Gong saw Ouyang Bian's expression, he knew something was wrong: "Ji Mo said it if you have something to do."

Ouyang Bian smiled and said, "Senior brother understands me, but I'll just forget it if you're so happy."

Zeng Gong laughed and scolded: "If you have something to do, say it, what are you doing in a hesitant way?"

Ouyang Bian smiled and said, "Okay, senior brother, just listen, it's okay if you don't want to."

Zeng Gong nodded and looked at Ouyang Bian.

Ouyang Bian said: "I want to start a newspaper recently and want to ask my senior brother to take charge of me."

"newspaper?"

Ouyang Bian nodded: "Yes, newspaper, do you know about dibao?

Zeng Gong nodded.

Of course he knew about Di Bao.

Dibao first appeared in the Han Dynasty. At that time, the Western Han Dynasty implemented the county system, and the country was divided into several counties, and the county was divided into several counties.

Each county has offices in Chang'an, the capital. This residence is called "Di", and it has permanent representatives.

Their task is to do liaison between the emperor and the heads of each county.

Regularly write down the emperor's decrees, edicts, memorials of ministers and other relevant political information on the palace events on bamboo slips or silk.

Then the messenger rode a fast horse and sent it to the chiefs of each county through the post road established by the Qin Dynasty.

This is the earliest newspaper.

"This newspaper is similar to a di newspaper, but it is not a di newspaper.

The newspapers are mainly about official news in the court, but newspapers are different, and newspapers can be more diverse.

There can be publicity of various policies, and the court officials and scholars in the court can also express their opinions on it.

Of course, you can also set up poetry, poetry comments and other contents, which is a relatively free way."

Ouyang Bian explained carefully.

Zeng Gong listened carefully, thinking while listening: "What is the purpose of this newspaper?"

Ouyang Bian smiled and said, "Educate!"

Zeng Gong said in surprise: "Educate?"

Ouyang Bian nodded: "That's right, it's education. Education not only requires education to the people, but also scholars and officials need education."

Zeng Gong felt a little incredible: "Why do you say that?"

Ouyang Bian smiled and said, "Newspapers can open their eyes to the world.

Our newspapers should not only include information announcements from the court, but also various information from neighboring countries and information from all countries in the world.

Let our scholars and officials understand what the whole world looks like, and how as a Song people, they should love their country, etc. This is also education."

Zeng Gong suddenly realized: "This is very necessary."

Ouyang Bian smiled and said, "That's right, but I'm missing an editor."

Zeng Gong pointed at himself: "That's me?"

Ouyang Bian whispered: "Of course, it's up to the senior brother to be willing."

Zeng Gong smiled and said, "You Ouyang Jimo have never asked me for anything. If you have something to do with me for the first time, how could I let you down?"

Ouyang Bian laughed: "Then thank you senior brother."

Zeng Gong nodded: "Have the newspaper's name been chosen?"

Ouyang Bian nodded: "It's called the Song Weekly."

The name of impermanence is just right.

“What about newspapers?”

Zeng Gong asked in this way.

Ouyang Bian said: "Are there any paper and pen?"

Zeng Gong nodded and smiled, "The most common thing is paper and pen."

He took out the paper and pen from the side casually.

Ouyang Bian smiled, picked up the pen and wrote a few lines on it, and then said goodbye to Zeng Gong, leaving Zeng Gong dazed and dazed.

The official who had just passed by and saw that Zeng Gong was the only one inside, he came over and asked, "Hey, where is Lord Ouyang?"

Zeng Gong said: "Let's go."

The official said in surprise: "I'll leave so soon. I still have some local specialties to give to Lord Ouyang."

Zeng Gong said in surprise: "Do you know him?"

The official smiled and said, "Although he doesn't know me, he knows my cousin, uncle, and cousin!"

Zeng Gong was even more surprised: "Do you all know him in the Wang family?"

The official surnamed Wang smiled: "That won't be."

He walked in two steps and saw several lines of self-containedness coming to his face on the piece of paper that Zeng Gong was facing.

The official surnamed Wang said softly: "Set up your mind for heaven and earth, establish your destiny for the living and the people, inherit your unique knowledge for the past sages, and bring peace to the ages... Hiss!"

What a big tone!

The official surnamed Wang suddenly felt a trembling feeling rushing upward from the soles of his feet.

"Is this written by… Lord Ouyang?"

The official surnamed Wang pointed at the white paper and said in surprise.

Zeng Gong nodded.

The official surnamed Wang covered his heart.

Although their Wang family is a clerk and is a low-ranking family in the eyes of Jinshi, they are actually studying and studying affairs, and they can actually understand some truths.
Chapter completed!