Lao Zhu was just afraid that his eldest son would slack off. Now that he saw that his eldest son was doing serious things that won people's hearts, he quietly returned to the palace and figured out how to delete the teaching materials again.

Zhu Yunxi's game continues. Belief Back Break is just one type of game in his library. He also has a lot of similar small games in stock, allowing these people to play for a year without playing the same game.

After the game, Zhang Zongjun was laughed at by his colleagues from the Wenhua Palace and the students from the Imperial College.

Faced with everyone's ridicule, Zhang Zongjun didn't react at all. He just looked like he was frightened and smiled stupidly at everyone.

In fact, with Zhang Zongjun's IQ, it is very easy to have a good relationship with his colleagues and get along well in the crowd.

It's just that he unilaterally believes that these colleagues of his are not worthy of his brain, that's all.

After the game, Zhu Yunxi gave them a homework, each of them wrote an article about their game experience, and then announced that school was over.

After the people in the training class dispersed, Zhu Yunxi did not rest. Instead, he went to Sanwei Bookstore to check the recent best-seller sales and the preparation level of the newspaper.

Although he had already asked Xie Kui to organize something like a newspaper, for some unknown reason, the sales volume of the newspaper has never increased and it is currently in a state of loss.

For this reason, Zhu Yunxi called Qi Tai, Yang Xinlu, Gao Ming, Qin Hengbo, and Xie Kui together for a meeting to carefully analyze the reasons for the poor sales of the newspaper.

Jie Kui was the person directly responsible for this matter, and had been doing it for a long time. When he saw so many big guys coming, he immediately stood up and did some self-examination.

"Lack of late-life ability is the main reason for the loss of the newspaper project. I am here to make a profound review and sincerely accept your criticism!"

Zhu Yunxi waved his hand towards Jie Kui and said.

"Now is not the time to discuss who is right and who is wrong. Let's think about why newspapers can't sell."

When Qin Hengbo and the other three saw what Zhu Yunxi said, they immediately started chattering.

Some people say that there is a lack of words from saints, some say that the imperial residence should be reported to the newspaper to increase the content of the newspaper, and some say that the court's laws and regulations should be added to the newspaper, etc.

Zhu Yunxi recorded everyone's opinions one by one, and asked Xie Kui to follow up on the corrections.

Only Qi Tai remained silent, sitting aside and quietly flipping through the latest issues of the newspaper. It was not until Zhu Yunxi called his name that he began to speak.

"Mr. Qi, what do you think about this matter?"

"Emperor Grandson, Weichen believes that if you want to increase the sales of newspapers, you must first determine who the newspapers are sold to."

"I've read your previous issues, and the content above is very monotonous and mixed. There are eight-part articles, ancient and modern stories, storybook serials, and the like."

"Therefore, Weichen thought that we should first determine who the newspaper is sold to, and then we can tailor the content that buyers are interested in."

"If it is sold to the Imperial Academy, then publishing some old-fashioned strange stories will be out of date, and some old eight-legged articles will not arouse their interest. Only the storybook serialization is interesting, but the content is very short.

It only has a few thousand words and can be read over a cup of tea."

"For the Imperial College students, if a dozen people buy a copy and pass it around to each other, they will read them all in the morning."

"If it is sold to ordinary people, the eight-part article and the like will seem out of date. Firstly, they cannot understand it, and secondly, it is useless to read it. In addition, the content of the storybook is so-so, missing something...

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When Qi Tai said this, he glanced at Yang Xinlu beside him and arched his hands towards Yang Xinlu.

"It's missing some of Master Yang's wonderful writing and finishing touches, and the common people won't like it."

Yang Xinluo was so named by Qi Tai that his face turned red with shame and he secretly scolded his disciple for his bad words.

But he was embarrassed to deny it. After all, what he wrote was indeed a nine-star color.

After Qi Tai said these words, he looked at Zhu Yunxi quietly, waiting for Zhu Yunxi to determine the main audience of the newspaper.

Zhu Yunxi thought for a while and said.

"Of course, the more people like it, the better!"

"You can't really explain what a newspaper is. In short, it should be suitable for most people and be liked by most people."

"Only when there are enough people watching, can I use him to do other things."

Seeing Zhu Yunxi say this, Qi Tai also frowned and thought for a while, then slowly spoke after a while.

"If it is according to the wishes of the emperor's grandson, then the content of the newspaper will be more relevant to the people and closely related to their lives."

"For example, printing the almanac, solar terms, good and bad luck, etc., so that people know what day it is every day..."

"Secondly, we need to develop different content specifically for different groups of people."

"For example, if businessmen like to watch the weather, the Emperor Taisun can ask Qin Tianjian to send a copy of weather forecast information every day and then print it in a newspaper."

"For another example, if traffickers, commoners, soldiers, etc. like to read novels, the number of novels must be increased accordingly."

"In this regard, Weichen suggested using Mr. Luo's "The Romance of the Three Kingdoms" and having Mr. Luo personally write reviews for each issue."

"In addition, the imperial palace newspaper, official appointment and dismissal, etc. can also be published."

"There are also some weird cases in Yingtian Mansion. You can also choose to publish some. Then there are the prince's palace, the prince's mansion, some romances between officials, romantic affairs, family feuds, etc..."

Qi Tai talked more and more, and Zhu Yunxi became more and more confused as he listened.

Zhu Yunxi felt as if he and Qi Tai had swapped identities. Shouldn't he have thought of these things? Why did Qi Tai get there first?

However, when Zhu Yunxi thought about his head that was full of knowledge, he felt a deep sense of powerlessness.

He knew a lot of things, but didn't know why. Some things, he only knew a concept, but once he implemented them into concrete things, he was blinded.

After Qi Tai finished speaking, Zhu Yunxi finally made a decision.

"Adjust the distribution of work content."

"Mr. Qi, from now on you will put aside the affairs of the Ministry of Rites and be fully responsible for formulating the content of the newspaper."

"Xie Kui, you are in charge of the operation of the bookstore for the time being. When the Commerce Department is established in a while, you can come to the Commerce Department and become a minister."

"ah?"

Zhu Yunxi's words shocked everyone present.

The emperor's grandson was so capable that he could directly create a new department and appoint a new minister.

But, he is so arrogant, can his grandpa spare him?

Qi Tai was even more confused.

Fortunately, this grandson can speak out, and he is the Minister of Rites and the person in charge of the Minister of Rites.

He actually asked himself to put aside his duties in the etiquette department and focus on helping him run the tabloid!

Does the emperor's grandson know which end is lighter and which is heavier?

Qi Tai gave a tactful remonstrance.

"Emperor Grandson, are you taking a step too far?"

Zhu Yunxi said nonchalantly.

"Not big!"

"This is where we are. In the future, we will have to establish the Ministry of Industry, the Ministry of Posts, the Ministry of Railways, the Ministry of Health, the Ministry of Maritime Affairs, the Ministry of Education and other departments."

"Each department is assigned a minister to take charge of the overall situation!"

Yang Xinlu and others couldn't sit still anymore. Although they also hoped to see the emperor's grandson cheer up, wasn't this too "contrived" to make the old emperor angry to death?

The old emperor only has six ministries in his hands, and the officials, households, soldiers, and criminals are responsible for the work. The emperor's grandson also created six ministries and six ministers. This is a challenge to the old emperor!

"Emperor Grandson, why don't we take it easy first?"

"If you create six ministries at once, His Majesty the Emperor will definitely not agree to it."

Zhu Yunxi said with full confidence.

"I have decided to be alone!"

"You don't need to remonstrate!"

"I don't need any extra salary from the court. I am completely self-sufficient. Who can control me?"

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When people heard Zhu Yunxi say this, they all secretly rolled their eyes.

The emperor's grandson thought too simply. He thought he could appoint officials casually by paying them salaries?

However, given the old emperor's love for the emperor's grandson, it is estimated that this matter can be solved with just a slap in the face.

Therefore, even if a few people disagreed in their hearts, they did not try to persuade them too much.

After Zhu Yunxi had a meeting with a few people, he went to the Imperial Academy to play with the Japanese prince Fuji Yuju.

The so-called play is actually a kind of social entertainment.

Zhu Yunxi had always been thinking about the silver mines in Japan. He himself did not dare to go because of the strong wind and waves, but it was no problem to send his men to take a walk.

After these few months of training, the Xuanwu Navy has begun to show results, and it is time to try a long voyage.

Zhu Yunxi came to play with Teng Youshou, just to get some guides from him and let them help guide the way.

Teng Youshou felt that his face was very shiny when the grandson of the Ming Dynasty emperor could talk to him in person. He immediately patted his chest and promised that he would never miss the chance to go to China. He also said that he himself could be a guide.

Zhu Yunxi still wanted to hold him as a hostage, how could he be allowed to escape so easily?

The next day, Zhu Yunxi met with the officers and generals of the Xuanwu Navy and held a farewell banquet for them.
To be continued...