Under the influence of Dixin's life source, all the civil and military officials who had stayed up all night did not feel tired, but were energetic and in good health.
At the end of the banquet, everyone dispersed, leaving only Shen Gongbao, Wen Zhong, Shang Rong and Bigan in the hall.
At the end of the banquet, Dixin specially gave the four people a voice and asked them to stay.
Dixin watched the dance all night. Some of the four men were not dressed properly. He smiled and said, "Next, I will continue to research and develop new inventions that are useful to our big business. The big business will give them to you for the time being. If you have something important, you can inform General Kong and let him find me."
The four nodded to show that they knew.
Just then, Shangrong glanced at Dixin and stopped talking.
Dixin immediately responded that Shangrong should be talking about the crusade against Xiqi. After all, Huang Feihu has returned, and Dixin has no reason to refuse.
"Big..." As soon as Shangrong opened his mouth and uttered a word, his eyes became dull and fell into an illusion.
Dixin breathed a sigh of relief. He was so close that Shangrong almost said it. Fortunately, he reacted quickly and made Shangrong fall into an illusion with his joy. Otherwise, it would not be easy.
"Well, if you have nothing to do, just leave."
After saying that, Dixin fled as if to leave.
As soon as he left, Shangrong came back to himself and looked around blankly.
"Your majesty?"
The other three people looked at Shangrong strangely. Don't you think the king has just left? What kind of memory do you have? Do you think you are just getting younger now? The brain has not become young?
Shen Gongbao kindly reminded him, saying, "The king has left, and he has closed the door."
Shangrong was stunned and deeply regretted that he had lost his mind when it was important. Tomorrow, he must let the king order him to attack Xiqi.
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On the other hand, after Dixin returned to his bedroom, he thought for a moment that Huang Feihu could not stay in Chaoge, or Shangrong would definitely talk about attacking Xiqi again.
With this in mind, he quickly ordered Huang Feihu and Huang Feiyan to enter the palace.
At this time, Huang Feihu and Huang Feiyan had just returned home when they received a report from the chamberlain, and the king invited them into the palace.
They looked at each other. Although they were confused, they hurried to the palace.
Before long, they came to Dixin's bedroom outside the palace.
With Dixin's command, they entered the bedroom directly.
"King." Huang Feihu and Huang Feiyan saluted Dixin.
Dixin smiled and nodded, "Did you have a good time last night?"
Huang Feihu and Huang Feiyan nodded together and said, "Happy."
Dixin smiled and said, "It's good to be happy. We have a new task for you to come here this time. If this thing is done, we will basically have all the words of the whole big business in our hands, and 800 princes will never be able to stir up any trouble."
"Oh, what a task." Huang Feihu's eyes lit up and became excited.
The previous paper-making and movable type printing techniques have shocked him.
As a participant in these two inventions, his name will surely be recorded in the history of the human race and remembered by countless human races.
Now the king has a new task, which must have great benefits, so he will let them do it.
"I'm going to set up a newspaper office in the 800 vassal states. Like paper-making and movable type printing, it must be done by people I absolutely trust, so I thought of you."
Huang Feiyan frowned, a little reluctant. She didn't want to leave Chaoge. She wanted to see Dixin every day, but Dixin said so, and she couldn't refuse.
Huang Feihu did not notice his sister's expression at all. He was very excited and said, "Wang, what is a newspaper? What should I do?"
Dixin said calmly, "You know what I used your paper to spread all over the world."
Huang Feihu nodded and said, "Yes."
Dixin explained: "Newspapers are similar in nature, but more formal. We can make the paper bigger, divide each piece of paper into different sections, and then print different information on different sections."
"These messages can be major events in the big business world, or minor events among the major princes, or even family affairs in their families, such as the princes' fear of their wives, and then being driven out of their rooms by their wives, and spending a night in the courtyard.
Another example is that the wives of the vassals, when they go out and have sex with the servants at home, can be published in the newspapers. "
Huang Feihu stared at Dixin blankly, his mouth twitched, and his face didn't know what to do.
He was silent for a long time and said, "But, my lord, what's the use of this newspaper? It only covers the family affairs of princes?"
Dixin smiled mysteriously and said: "Of course it's very useful. Don't you forget what I said just now about spreading paper all over the world?"
Huang Feihu suddenly opened his eyes and said: "I see, I understand, so you can control all the words in the world."
Dixin smiled and said: "Yes, after setting up newspaper offices in various places, I will never have to go to such trouble as before. I need to sprinkle all over the city.
When the time comes, what news I want to convey can be directly printed on the newspaper, so that what I want to convey can be spread all over the world. "
"But to achieve this effect, we must first make our newspapers famous, and let people know that one newspaper can tell the world's affairs."
"Do you think it would be as easy for the princes to control the people at the bottom to oppose us?"
Huang Feihu was so excited that he could hardly contain himself. He said, "I am Wang Yingming, and Feihu admires me."
Dixin patted his eight abdominal muscles, smiled, and said, "I'm wise enough to do more than that. Think about how the image of those princes would be in the hearts of the people if we often exposed their embarrassing stories."
"As long as ordinary people know that these princes are also human beings and will make mistakes, they will fall down from the altar and no longer stand high."
"But we have to wait until later. At the beginning, what we need to do is to let the people believe. After we believe, we can start to make troubles."
"The king is powerful."
Huang Feihu can't describe how to evaluate Dixin's operation. It's too high-end. He doesn't understand it at all.
But he doesn't need to understand too much. He just needs to follow the king's command.
I am a military general. If you ask me to do this, I can only be a puppet.
At this time, Dixin noticed that Huang Feiyan had not spoken at all. She just stared at him from beginning to end with a trace of dissatisfaction in her eyes.
Dixin wondered what was wrong. She was dissatisfied with such a great deal of good things given to him.
Considering this, Dixin was surprised. Could someone have used any means?
He hurriedly looked at Huang Feiyan with tracing the origin.