Feng Quli was full of energy and must force Feng Jia to submit his articles as soon as possible.

Feng Jia tried hard to stop him.

For many years of master-servant relationship, I stopped him.

But... there was no blocking success.

Feng Jia sighed and said helplessly: "Master, do you really want to send it to the newspaper?"

Feng Quli said: "Of course."

Then, he looked at Feng Jia with some confusion: "What's wrong with you? Why are you shirking responsibility? Could it be that you are afraid of Huai Guzi?"

Feng Jia coughed dryly and said in a little embarrassed manner: "Master, you must know that since the exiled immortal entered the court, he has repeatedly fought with others and has never lost his achievements."

"How many people are full of confidence and want to bring down Huaiguzi and become famous overnight. But what about now? They have made a piece of loess. Even their names have been forgotten by the world."

"The villain thinks, are we too risky this time?"

Feng Quli was silent for a while, then slowly shook his head and said, "I am different from them. There are ten reasons why I can bring down Huaiguzi."

Feng Jia looked at Feng Quli in surprise.

Feng Quli said confidently: "First, those who have attained the truth will have many helpers, while those who have lost the truth will have few helpers. Huai Guzi is arrogant and domineering in the court, and there are many dissatisfied with him. And I have always been easy-going in the court and have many friends. Once I go to war with Huai Guzi, someone will definitely help me."

Feng Jia said oh.

Feng Quli said again: "Secondly, the accountant has left, and we are sure that there is no problem with our accounts. We are invincible. So what are you afraid of? "

Feng Jia laughed dryly and said weakly: "Yes, the master is thoughtful."

Feng Quli said again: "Thirdly, Huai Guzi does win repeatedly. But that's because his opponent is too weak. Have he ever fought with someone with a very high status like this?"

Feng Jia shook his head and said, "No, absolutely nothing. At the same time, Zhao Teng and Chunyu Yue, who were forced to make friends, Li Si and Wang Wan, who were criticized in great difficulty, Zhao Gao, who were already dead..."

Feng Quli continued to say with confidence: "Fourth. This time I did not take the initiative to knock down Huaiguzi, but was forced to this point step by step, and had to do it and put all my strength into it. Huaiguzi may not have to put all my strength into it. Compared with this, one is trying its best and the other is not trying its best, how can I be invincible?"

Feng Jia responded: "Yes, sir, right."

Feng Quli nodded with satisfaction and said, "In addition, we court officials went to Shangjun Villa to attend night classes a few days ago. One lesson talked about probability. He said that he would throw one and a half taels into the air to see the positive and negative."

"If there is no intervention, about fifty times are positive and fifty times are negative, and that is the probability."

"How many people have Huaiguzi defeated now? How many people have won? Even in terms of probability, I should have won this time."

Feng Jia looked at Feng Quli with a daze and thought to himself: This thing... can also be used with probability? It's so profound.

Feng Quli continued: "Fifth, my honest fu, my sincere words and tears are read, and it will definitely cause a response in the hearts of the people."

"In the end, I have confidence that if this matter can be accomplished, I will reach the sky in one step. If it cannot be accomplished, I would rather retire and return home."

"This self-confidence makes me win. And because of this self-confidence, the previous unarranged reason will double the chance of success. The five major reasons instantly became the top ten reasons."

Feng Jia: "..."

Also... there is no need to make up the numbers like this, right?

Feng Quli asked with a smile: "How?"

Feng Jia nodded repeatedly and said, "The villain can already imagine the glory after the master wins. Then the villain can also follow the scenery."

Feng Quli laughed and said, "This is natural."

Feng Jia coughed dryly and said to Feng Quli: "Then... the villain will go out first?"

Feng Quli nodded, then called Feng Jia: "Wait, where do you think my innocence is better?"

Feng Jia is almost crying, why haven’t he forgotten this?

He said, "What does the master mean?"

Feng Quli said: "Xianyang Daily is more orthodox, and generally reports major events, and the content is more restrained. My innocent feelings are sincere and tear-jerking, and it seems to be more suitable for the general tabloid."

Feng Jia nodded: "Yes, General Tabulation reads more common people."

Feng Quli said, "That's the general's tabloid. It just so happens that the general's tabloid always sends newspapers in the evening, telling them that they must be reported today, otherwise, I will go to the Confucian newspaper."

Feng Jia responded and left in a hurry.

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A quarter of an hour later, Feng Jia appeared at the door of the general tabloid.

Feng Jia was a little hesitant and kept wandering at the door.

The reporter from the General Tabular poked his head out, looked at Feng Jia and said, "Brother, what are you doing?"

Feng Jia coughed dryly and said, "I have an article here and I want to enter the newspaper."

The reporter said: "Oh, I'll be published on the newspaper. The front page is 100,000 yuan, the secondary page is 10,000 yuan, and the crack is 1,000 yuan. Where are you going to publish?"

Feng Jia was shocked: "So much?"

The reporter said: "Of course, you don't look at the circulation of our general tabloids. If this is made, wouldn't it become famous overnight?"

"Of course, not everyone's articles can be on the front page. We also need to look at the quality."

Feng Jia said: "How do you read this article?"

The reporter glanced at it, but didn't look carefully: "What's this thing?"

Feng Jia said: "Innocence."

Reporter: "What kind of innocence? Our general tabloids report strange stories and anecdotes, and the audience is ordinary people. Who has the time to read these nonsense?"

Feng Jia: "..."

He breathed a sigh of relief, turned around and left.

Now that the general's tabloid is not accepted, then there is no need to post this innocence tribute.

Although Feng Jia plans to get rid of the money, his years of friendship with master and servant... If Feng Quli can lose less people, he will lose less people.

This is his last kindness.

Unexpectedly, as soon as Feng Jia walked to the door, someone shouted: "Wait."

Feng Jia had no choice but to stand still.

I heard the reporter just now say: "Editor-in-Chief, why are you here?"

Feng Jia turned around and saw that it was a middle-aged man, looking at Feng Jia with a smile on his face.

This person is probably the editor-in-chief of the General Tab.

The editor-in-chief said: "Other people's articles may not be published, but how can I refuse this article? If I did not admit my mistake, Zunjia is the housekeeper of the Censor's Mansion, right?"

Feng Jia nodded.

He would rather not be the housekeeper of the Feng Mansion now.

The editor-in-chief said: "Come on, let me read the articles of Zunjia."

Feng Jia could only hand over the innocence.

The editor read a paragraph and nodded: "No, not bad, not bad, very literary."

He read another paragraph to the back and said, "Huh? Is this actually written by the Censor?"

Feng Jia said: "Of course it was written by the Censor. How could a villain have such skills?"

The editor-in-chief nodded: "Okay. OK. It turns out that it was the work of the censor, no wonder it is so touching."

Feng Jia asked, "Then... can you get on?"

The editor-in-chief thought for a while and said, "I can't make the decision on this matter, I have to report it, please wait."

Feng Jia responded.

He was taken to the newspaper office, served tea, and waited while drinking tea.

At the same time, the editor-in-chief reported to the deputy editor-in-chief, and the deputy editor-in-chief reported to the editor-in-chief, and the editor-in-chief hurried to find Li Xin with the article.

He arrived at Li's mansion and heard that Li Xin had just left and went to Shangjun Villa, so he hurried to Shangjun Villa again.

Half an hour later, the editor-in-chief finally met Li Xin. Li Xin was playing chess with Li Shui. Fu Yao next to him was scratching his head anxiously, as if he wanted to give some advice.

When the editor-in-chief walked closer, he saw the exiled immortal pick up a chess piece and smashed it heavily on Li Xin's flag. He laughed loudly in his mouth: "Your commander was killed by my bomb."

The editor-in-chief thought: The banished immortal is so powerful, and his knowledge is so profound. I have never heard of such chess. There is a commander? Bomb... Could it be the new weapon in the rumor? No wonder the banished immortal and General Li became the two great war gods of the world. They think about war every day, but can they not be the god of war?

At this time, Fu Yao next to him sighed and patted Li Xin's shoulder hard and said, "Old Li, if you listen to me and use your teacher to block the bomb, you will not be like this."

Li Xin said quietly beside him: "It's okay, haven't you seen it? My bomb has approached his commander."

Fu Yao said, "What's the use? His commander is surrounded by soldiers. Can your bombs pass?"

Li Xin said: "It doesn't matter if you can't get through. As long as you can force him into a corner and you can't move. What's the difference between having a commander and not having a commander? I just need to kill his stragglers outside."

The editor-in-chief looked at Fu Yao with admiration and thought to himself: Mr. Fu Yao is really powerful. He can compete with the two war gods? It seems that after I am the current emperor, I will have another emperor of life.

When the editor was feeling emotion, Fu Yao looked up and saw him, and quickly said, "It's just right. Come on, come on, let's have a game."

The editor-in-chief said in embarrassment: "The villain can't do it."
To be continued...