Become a feudal king from today

"People are born, old, sick and die, trees wither and flourish, and dynasties rise and fall, so why should you cling to this. There is no ripple in the ancient well of Mizhuang.

It seems that Dasong has already been expected to reach this point.

"It's just a pity that the child is an official in the court, eating the emperor's salary, and being loyal to the emperor." Mi Yan sighed, "Father, isn't there a way to solve it now?"

Mi Zhuang shook his head lightly, "Actually, when I went to Yanzhou, my father and King Yan discussed this matter. My father felt that King Yan's words revealed the essence of the chaos in Da Song."

"Oh?" Mi Yan looked curious after hearing this.

"The King of Yan said that the powerful clan was like a cancer on Da Song's body, sucking Da Song's flesh and blood to survive. Da Song became thinner and weaker, and the cancer grew stronger day by day, until they exhausted Da Song's body, and finally turned against the guests and occupied it for themselves. Yes." Mi Zhuang said slowly.

"I didn't expect that King Yan could see so clearly at such a young age." Mi Yan shook his head gently.

I have to say that the metaphor of King Yan is very vivid.

Dasong has been riddled with holes by powerful clans.

Sharing the royal family is their final step.

Thinking of something, he said: "Haier wants to send a letter to King Yan. With Boyer's persuasion, the emperor has decided to trust him completely."

Mi Zhuang didn't take it seriously. In his opinion, it was difficult for Zhao Heng to protect himself now, and there was nothing he could do to support King Yan.

At the moment, the emperor can only be a monk and ring the bell for a day, just like the monks in the temple.

The powerful people will not take Zhao Heng seriously and will only keep him to maintain Da Song's dignity.

The real battle will still be between Beidi, the powerful clan and the King of Yan, just like the three kingdoms standing together.

"The letter asked about Wen'er's current situation. I wonder how he is doing in Yanzhou?" Mi Zhuang's eyes stayed on the book and he seemed to say it accidentally.

Mi Yan understood, smiled softly, turned and left.

He drafted a letter in his study and sent it to Yancheng quickly.

Seven days later.

Zhao Xu received Mi Yan's letter.

"Who is it?" Zhao Xu murmured.

Liang Cheng, like Dong An, learned about this through short arrows.

As for the letter saying that Zhao Heng would trust him in the future, he didn't care.

Apart from the 100,000 craftsmen he asked for, he really had nothing to ask of Zhao Heng.

Of course, there was no need for Zhao Heng to give him a cold face if he showed his kindness.

With Zhao Heng's support, no matter what he does, it will at least be justified.

"With the current situation, the next step is for everyone to show off their magical powers." Zhao Xu said thoughtfully as he placed the letter on the oil lamp and lit it.

Obviously, Dasong's current situation is basically out of control.

The powerful clans formally segregate the local areas. Once conflicts break out, it will be human brains beating dog brains.

He had already predicted this, so he wasn't too nervous and was even a little relieved.

Since everyone is doing their own thing, he can do whatever he wants in his own territory.

Without the separation of his powerful clans, he would have been taken advantage of.

Furthermore, since Zhao Heng wanted to give him full trust, he could no longer hold him back.

"In that case, it all depends on who wins." Zhao Xu said again, watching the last ashes fall to the ground.

Then, he remembered that Mi Yan mentioned Mi Wen in the letter, and couldn't help but shake his head.

Mi Wen has done nothing in Yanzhou during this period, so Mi Yan and Mi Zhuang are probably a little anxious.

I'm afraid that he was told not to indulge Mi Wen anymore, but to arrange an errand for him.

Thinking of this, he asked Feng'er to call Mi Wen over.

At the moment, Beidi is busy gathering strength, and so are the powerful people.

Naturally, he couldn't let Yanzhou stop moving forward.

Next, he will make Yanzhou speed up in an all-round way.

After all, the steam engine had already made its mark.

This is the revolutionary machinery that transformed Yanzhou from an agricultural structure to an industrial structure.

At the same time, the development of overseas markets will also be carried out simultaneously.

After all, industry relies on trade. If goods cannot be sold, industry cannot prosper.

It can be said that, like Dasong, Yanzhou has also reached a critical node.

If he takes this step well, he will be able to defeat Beidi and switch from defense to offense.

Otherwise, his territory will always be shrouded in the shadow of Beidi.

What's more, the powerful clans are still watching eagerly, waiting for both him and Beidi to suffer losses.

Therefore, this step is even more necessary.

These are external.

Of course, there are also internal ones, in order to make the people of Yanzhou more united.

This time he asked Mi Wen to come here to implement this plan and establish a propaganda department.

Not long after, Mi Wen arrived.

"Your Highness." Seeing Zhao Xu, Mi Wen bowed and saluted, and then laughed.

Looking up in Yanzhou, there were no relatives everywhere, only Zhao Xu was the closest to him.

However, Zhao Xu was often busy with war and government affairs, so he was rarely seen.

After coming to Yanzhou, he just copied books and became familiar with Yanzhou's different government affairs systems and various new things.

In recent days, he has gradually developed feelings for Yan County, and he seems to regard it as his second hometown.

It's just that he hasn't had time to tell Zhao Xu what he wants to do.

"I am planning to establish an organization called the Propaganda Department. Do you want to be the head of the Propaganda Department?" Zhao Xu asked.

Liu Fu said that Mi Wen was a good talker, eloquent and very clever.

The most important thing is that he is versatile. He has some attainments in poetry, poetry, and poetry, and he can also play the flute.

After the Propaganda Department was established, its main task was to conduct internal and external publicity.

His character as a literary young man is quite suitable.

The most important thing is that Mi Wen lives in the front yard of the palace, and I can guide him at all times and make him a qualified head of the Propaganda Department.

"What is the Propaganda Department?" Mi Wen scratched his head. Zhao Xu suddenly gave him an official position, and he was naturally very excited.

But he had never heard of this organization.

Zhao Xu smiled and told him the role of the Propaganda Department.

Propaganda, as the name suggests, is announcement and communication.

In ancient times, notices posted at city gates were a form of propaganda.

But this kind of publicity was too crude for him.

He needs to be able to spread his ideas, including government policies, to the countryside and the ears of every common person at any time.

In contemporary times, big-character posters on rural walls are a form of propaganda to the people.

In fact, this method seems crude, but it is not really crude, but it is very effective.

For example, in ancient times, the illiteracy rate was extremely close to 100%.

Concise and concise big-character posters with pictures and texts, painted on earthen walls in the countryside, can effectively let the people understand the current policies implemented by the government and play a mobilizing role.

For example, roll up your sleeves and work hard to build a prosperous and strong Yanzhou.

This is for rural people.

For literate people, he planned to ask the Propaganda Department to establish a newspaper office and publicize through the newspaper office, so that everyone in Yanzhou could be included.

After listening to Zhao Xu's story, Mi Wen was stunned.

Then he looked excited and said, "Your Highness, this is a perfect fit for me. Leave this publicity department to me. I will definitely not disappoint Your Highness."

Zhao Xu looked him over and nodded slightly.

The two were talking when Feng'er came over to report that Xu Hark had something to ask for.