"Xuan Yi Fei, come and serve me in bed!"
Zhu Yijun instructed, then prepared to go to bed. He was so tired!
The next morning, Yi Fei was the one who served Zhu Yijun. Compared to Empress Wang, Yi Fei was obviously more reserved. This was probably because she didn't have much contact with Zhu Yijun.
Zhu Yijun didn't deliberately do anything. After all, it would get better with time.
The one who served Zhu Yijun breakfast was Xu De. After the news spread last night, he had been waiting at the Palace of Heavenly Purity since early this morning.
Zhu Yijun glanced at Xu De and asked with a smile, "Is the progress of the inner factory going well?"
Xu De nodded and said, "Everything is progressing steadily. The organizations have been set up in various places and the manpower has been arranged.
The third batch of people for the training class has also been trained and will be arranged soon. "
Nodding, Zhu Yijun said directly, "Give half of the manpower to the Imperial Stables Supervisor. They need it."
"Yes, this servant will arrange it when I get back!" Xu De said respectfully without any hesitation.
Zhu Yijun was very satisfied with Xu De's attitude and didn't continue on this topic. Xu De knew what to ask and what not to ask. This was also the reason why Zhu Yijun put him in charge of the inner factory.
"Tell me something else!"
Zhu Yijun looked at Xu De and asked, "How is the 'Romance of Sui and Tang' that I asked you to prepare coming along?"
The inner factory relied on the theater to survive and develop its organization. In the past two years, Zhu Yijun had stopped interfering with the operation of the theater, and they had also developed on their side.
There were many scholars who wrote books for them, and they also paid for the writing, forming an industry chain.
Zhu Yijun had instructed Xu De to find someone to write "Romance of Sui and Tang Dynasties" a long time ago. It would start with storytelling and gradually evolve into opera.
Zhu Yijun's main purpose was to promote the military, which was not a big problem. He wanted to promote the bravery of the generals and encourage people to join the army. He wanted to change the lowly status of martial artists and change the vulgar reputation of martial artists.
The Three Kingdoms would also work, but the effect would definitely not be as good as the Sui and Tang Dynasties. In fact, it would be best to portray heroes, such as Emperor Zhu Yuanzhang, but in this era, there was no such thing.
If they wanted to act in a royal drama, they could only act in the previous dynasty. At the same time, when they played the role of the previous dynasty's emperor, they could not have any connection with the current dynasty's affairs, let alone the slightest bit of involvement with the current dynasty's emperor.
Because in this era, the status of entertainers in society was even lower than that of prostitutes. Entertainers talking about court politics had always been seen as an insult to the Emperor and the court. Not only would it become a taboo, but it would also be severely punished.
"Replying to Your Majesty, it's almost done!" Xu De quickly said. He had been doing his best to handle this matter.
"Very good, send it to the palace for me to take a look!" Zhu Yijun nodded his head in satisfaction.
This definitely had to be seen. If it was not suitable, he had to modify it himself. Zhu Yijun did not really want to write a book for them. This was a need for publicity. Coupled with the current reform of Honours, the main target audience was also young people.
He had to establish the idea of "seeking the title of Marquis immediately", and not use the reason that "everything is of low quality" as an excuse to study well.
"Yes, this servant will bring it to you when I go back!" Xu De quickly said.
Zhu Yijun nodded his head and said with a smile, "There's one more thing for me to do. Get someone to spread the news that Zhang Juzheng is returning to the court." Speaking up to this point, Zhu Yijun reminded, "Do it secretly, don't let others catch the beginning and the end."
"Your Majesty, rest assured, this servant will definitely do a good job!" Xu De smiled flatteringly.
This was the most important thing that Zhu Yijun had asked Xu De to do. Everyone was paying attention to him and his school. This was not a good thing.
Especially the civil officials, they could not make a fuss!
What was the best way to divert their attention?
That was to find a bigger matter.
The civil officials might be concerned about the military affairs of the capital camp, but they were more concerned about his own affairs. What was the most noticeable matter at the moment?
Of course, it was the matter of Zhang Juzheng returning to the court. Once this matter was exposed, Zhu Yijun was sure that those civil officials would not be in the mood to keep an eye on him.
Whether it was the people in the capital camp or the school, these people would ignore it.
In their eyes, these were all small matters. Zhang Juzheng's return to the court was a big matter.
After arranging this matter, Zhu Yijun asked Chen Ju to go back to make arrangements. When it was almost noon, Xu De asked someone to send this "Romance of Sui and Tang Dynasty".
Most of it was based on the jokes that were circulating in the market. Zhu Yijun felt that it was quite interesting when he read it.
However, there were many parts that lacked the likes. This was something that Zhu Yijun could not tolerate. Without the likes, it was not good for the publicity!
Zhu Yijun did not know how to write this stuff. In his previous life, he had only heard of it. Zhu Yijun noted it down at the side and prepared to ask Xu De to find someone to write it down.
There was a paragraph that Zhu Yijun remembered. He did not know whether it was a like or not, but he still wrote it down at the side.
The yellow horse galloped on both sides of the Yellow River. The familiar copper mace beat the 36 prefectures of the nine states. The friend that made was better than Mengchang. The filial mother was like Zhuan Zhu. The prestige of Shandong shook half of the sky.
Without this paragraph, would Qin Qiong still be Qin Qiong?
Overall, it was quite good. Generally, it was written according to the outline given by Zhu Yijun. From the beginning when Emperor Wen of Sui took over the world, to the end when Qin Qiong sold his horse, it unfolded step by step. Some parts were different from what Zhu Yijun knew, but it was still very exciting.
"Your Majesty, it's time to eat!"
While Zhu Yijun was engrossed in reading, Zhang Jing cautiously came to Zhu Yijun's side and said.
Looking up, it was almost noon. Zhu Yijun put down the book in his hand and said with a smile, "I'm a little hungry. Then let's have the royal meal!" Saying this, Zhu Yijun stood up from the dragon chair and stretched.
While eating, Zhu Yijun suddenly thought of something. He turned to Zhang Jing and said, "Has Liu Xian's memorial been handed over yet?"
"Not yet, Imperial Majesty!"
Zhang Jing quickly shook his head. If Liu Xian's memorial had been handed over, he would have handed it over as soon as possible. He knew that the Imperial Majesty valued this memorial, so he did not dare to delay it at all.
Zhu Yijun nodded. He also knew that this matter could not be rushed, so he did not ask anyone to rush Liu Xian.
No one knew when the news suddenly spread in the capital. That was, Zhang Juzheng was going back to the capital.
No one knew when this news came out, and no one knew where it came from.
However, the news still came out, and it was spread with great certainty.
Soon, this news spread everywhere. It also spread in the officialdom. Even several Cabinet Grand Secretaries knew about it.
As Zhu Yijun had expected, this news instantly overwhelmed the matter of the camp in the capital.
Zhu Yijun's feeling was also very obvious, because the palace had received a lot of memorials, most of which were to impeach Zhang Juzheng.