Chapter 288

That's right!

The day after tomorrow!

It was finally the day of Jia Hui's wedding!

Three months of traveling through time!

Finally officially marrying a wife!

Whether it was in the modern world or this life!

It was Jia Hui's first time officially marrying a wife!

This felt different from taking a concubine.

Therefore, Jia Hui was somewhat excited.

"Too many things have happened during this period; if written into a novel, it would probably have two hundred chapters of content."

"Two hundred chapters of content and only marrying one wife."

"It really hasn't been easy!"

Jia Hui thought to himself.

Jia Mu and the others congratulated him again.

And most of them indicated they would definitely be there the day after tomorrow.

"Hmm! Signed in for about a hundred soldiers, didn't sign in for Jia She and the others, which is a bit few, and a whole bunch of women like Xichun ran to my house, so it's not surprising that it's few, and actually a hundred people is not a small number."

Jia Hui was satisfied.

And intended to take his leave.

He didn't have much to say to a group of women.

And even if he wanted to talk about love.

A large group of people wasn't appropriate.

So he drank a cup of tea.

And intended to take his leave.

It seemed he just came to tell them this piece of news.

But no one would think there was any problem.

"By the way... Tanchun, Yingchun, Daiyu sister."

Jia Hui was about to get up.

Suddenly thought of something and said to the girls.

"What is it, Hui brother?"

Tanchun asked actively.

"Do you have any poetry manuscripts, articles, or anything like that written down?"

Jia Hui asked.

Hearing him ask this.

Not only the three girls he called, but Jia Mu and the others were also surprised.

Why did he want these things from them?

Jia Hui smiled: "I plan to start a newspaper and need to use them."

"What is a newspaper?"

Tanchun asked.

"Yes, this is fresh, it's my first time hearing it."

At this time, Fengjie smiled enthusiastically.

It was normal for Fengjie to become enthusiastic when treating Jia Hui, a powerful figure.

Jia Hui introduced it simply: "It's just publishing some poetry, articles, and entertainment gossip, for people to relax and be entertained."

That's right!

When he just thought of public opinion!

He thought of the newspaper!

It is an important carrier of mass communication.

It's just that he didn't tell them that it has the function of reflecting and guiding social public opinion.

Entertainment gossip and the like are just appearances.

And he actually wasn't afraid of people finding out.

Because there are many factions and poetry societies in the Great Gan.

Scholars and others can all openly discuss national politics and the like.

Currently, Jia Hui is just using it to target certain political enemies.

It doesn't involve imperial power, so it's not a big problem.

But it can have miraculous effects.

Later on, Jia Hui, hehe!

The women and others felt it was fresh after hearing it.

You would think the most interested ones would be Tanchun or Daiyu.

"Can any poetry be used?"

Li Wan, who was quiet, indifferent, elegant, and dignified, was wearing a green-based dress, and her hair was combed into a peach-heart bun, with pearl flowers made of silk threads hanging on both sides, covering her temples, making her look exceptionally pretty and graceful. There were three hairpins on each side of her hair, and she wore a forehead band, with no other decorations.

When Jia Hui looked at her.

The first impression.

It was like seeing an ancient well without waves in a deep alley!

She was a melodious evening bell in the twilight.

That ancient well, that evening bell, calm, composed, but also vicissitudes.

Looking at her again!

Because ancient girls married at ten or so.

So although she had a son, Jia Lan, who was five years old this year.

She was still only about twenty years old.

At most in her early twenties, absolutely no more than twenty-two or twenty-three!

A white, greasy face that was still youthful without any makeup.

The reason Jia Hui's eyes lit up was that she had eyebrows like spring mountains, eyes like autumn water, a clear and calm temperament, and a moving temperament that was jade-clean, elegant, and noble.

But her demeanor was dignified, with a kind of awe-inspiring and inviolable noble air.

Sitting together with the beautiful Fengjie, they were truly like spring orchids and autumn chrysanthemums, each excelling in their own way!

Looking at her high nose bridge straight to the root of the mountain, Jia Hui could see that she was a person with her own opinions.

Of course, she couldn't compare to Fengjie or Diaochan in beauty, but she was still above average.. 0

Especially her red lips were particularly moist and full, very sexy.

At a glance.

Jia Hui determined that this kind of woman loves a man who is stronger than her the most!

When she realized Jia Hui was staring at her without blinking, her pretty face flushed, and she lowered her head.

Jia Hui was just surprised.

Li Wan was a young widow, her heart was like "dead wood and cold ashes," she was a feudal lady, a standard chaste woman, the embodiment of female virtue and merit.

Why was she so proactive today?

He thought about it in his heart.

In the original work, it was only after she entered the Grand View Garden that she regained her youthful vitality, not only leading the poetry society to flourish but also managing the Grand View Garden into a pure land and paradise for youthful daughters.

But thinking about it carefully now.

He discovered that Li Wan running a poetry society was definitely not just for entertainment!

Because Jia Hui, as a modern person, understood even more clearly.

Any major social change starts from culture.