"Hahahaha! OK!"

Lin Yan looked at a huge rock three hundred steps away and his eyes were filled with surprise, and he shouted: "You Bin, the King of Japan has memorized you. Now your Ministry of Works has only one mission!"

"In the shortest time, I will build one hundred catapults for me!"

You Bin's face turned solemn: "Don't worry, the prince will do his best to build a hundred catapults within five days!"

Lin Yan nodded with a smile and said softly: "Now my great enemy in Daxia is facing us, and this group of catapults is related to the country, so we must not lose it!"

"The officials know the importance of the matter!"

Lin Yan nodded. He could see that although You Bin was not a loyal man, he was not a traitor and evil person. At least he still had the most basic feelings for Yasukuni!

When he returned to the palace, Changsun Wuji hurried over to ask for a meeting.

"Lord, the veteran's order has been sent to Jingzhao Mansion and can spread throughout the city in at most two days!"

Lin Yan frowned slightly: "So long?"

Changsun Wuji looked stunned: "My lord, it's not too slow. If there is a government order issued on weekdays, it will take at least a few days to prepare!"

Luo Chen's eyes showed a look of surprise. Changsun Wuji explained: "After I write the list, I have to copy it. If I want to copy it at least 100 copies, it will take one day to copy it!"

"After we post the list, we will send some literate people to read it. After the news spreads, it will take at least two days!"

After hearing Changsun Wuji's explanation, Lin Yan showed a wry smile on his face. This was something he really ignored. After thinking for a while, he said softly: "So, auxiliary machine, you go and find some storytellers immediately and spread the matter through storytellers!"

"In this way, all the taverns, teahouses and brothels in the city are covered. You only need to give the storyteller some money, and they will definitely be very willing. The speed of conveying the news in this way is much faster than opening the list!"

Changsun Wuji was stunned: "Your Highness, the storyteller is after all..."

Lin Yan smiled faintly: "People are divided into three classes, but they are not distinguished from high and low. Take this matter as an example. This is a storyteller who can do it, but those so-called dignitaries may not do it!"

Changsun Wuji's expression changed slightly, and he bowed deeply to Lin Yan: "I've been taught!"

Seeing Changsun Wuji leaving in a hurry, Lin Yan sighed softly: "It is not necessary to make movable type printing technology on purpose. It will take at least half a month to carve thousands of words, right?"

...

The sun sets, and the night is getting darker.

As the capital of Jingguo, although Jing'an City was a little depressed at this time, the red lights on the streets were difficult to hide its prosperity. Some shops hung lanterns and lit oil lamps!

This is a small restaurant. Because the place is remote, there are not many people on weekdays, but it is very lively!

"That's right, the scholar named Zhang abandoned his wife and son. The two-month-old baby was thrown directly into the grave. That night, the wind and thunder were shattered. The scholar woke up from his sleep and sat up suddenly, sweating profusely. He saw the white mist around him, and he could vaguely hear the baby's crying..."

The storyteller said that the saliva was flying, and when he reached a climax, he stopped directly, with a faint smile on his face: "If you want to know what happens next, please listen to the next breakdown!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he immediately aroused the abuse of the audience around him: "Old man Chen, you old elf egg, you can calm your appetite!"

"That's right, I've taken off my pants, tell me you're a man!"

"It's really disrespectful to the old man!"

"I would like to give you five cents, and I'll give you another paragraph!"

Old Man Chen smiled and said, "Dear readers, I'm really sorry. It's not that the young man doesn't want to say it, but there are rules in each industry. If you want to survive in this industry, you can't break the rules. So, I'm really sorry to all the readers. Let's see you tomorrow!"

"Stinky old man, he is really a bitch!"

"This pickled splash is really taking myself seriously!"

"I won't listen anymore!"

Old Man Chen seemed to be accustomed to the insults around him, and was not angry. He smiled and showed two rows of yellow teeth: "Don't be angry, all of you!"

"You little old man tells you a little news!"

"oh?"

Looking at Old Man Chen's mysterious look, someone suddenly said curiously: "Tell me, which wife is the one who has a crush or which young master is owing a romantic debt?"

Old Man Chen shook his head with a smile, and a rare seriousness appeared on his face: "I heard that the court is about to issue a call for veterans!"

"A order for veterans to call?"

"What the hell is that?"

"We don't know the affairs of the court yet, how did you know?"
Chapter completed!