Bring home the national male god of the fast-passing system

Chapter 659 The Son of a Thousand Gold (18)

Linghulan has experienced many planes, she knows the power of words.

When the two armies cannot directly confront each other, agitation is also a war.

In this national poetry competition, some literati consider themselves noble and disdain to participate, but the ministers of the DPRK and China and the common people are willing to participate.

A minister is the closest to the truth. In the past, he didn't dare to say too much about Jiang Xinwei because of the royal face, but now Jiang Xinwei is a useless person and a rebel. Now is the time to show his loyalty with words, and naturally everyone is scrambling to be the first.

The second is that in today's troubled times, Jiang Xinwei's name is not right and her speech is not good. The people have suffered a lot along the way. I don't know how many people have been displaced.

The three regents have a decree, and if you write it, you can go to the government to get a sum of money for the pen, and use it to settle down. Did you give me money?

then……

With the first person to eat crabs, more people flock to it.

In just over ten days, countless people from north and south of the Yujiang River participated in this huge poetry competition.

After receiving the order from the imperial court, the local government did not dare to neglect it. Most importantly, it was rumored that the Prince Regent was murderous and bloodthirsty, and would kill the nine clans at every turn.

Not long after, a batch of poems and essays were selected from all directions and submitted.

Linghulan asked the officials of the Ministry of Rites to read the poems one by one, and selected a few for her own reading.

After reading it, Linghu Lan was amazed.

No wonder it is said that in troubled times, it is also the time when a hundred flowers bloom the most, as can be seen from this article.

There are realists, and what they write is basically in line with the facts, which can be called a counter-attack essay.

There is a story school, which took over Jiang Xinwei's old background in a witty and humorous way.

There is a YY faction, who edited an article directly, and it is very readable, which makes Linghulan want to follow up very much.

Regarding this kind, Linghu Lan can't say anything except that you are really talented.

Since ancient times, masters have been among the people, and they are convinced!

The official in charge reported: "Except for the five cities occupied by Jiang Xinwei, no articles were submitted, and articles were selected from other places."

"Hmm! It makes sense!"

Linghu Lan nodded, and ordered: "Order the Ministry of Rites to compile the articles into a booklet, and print the booklet and distribute it to the common people for free!"

"Yes!"

"Find some storytellers and spread these stories."

"Yes!"

"Within one month, everyone in the north and south of the Yujiang River can tell these stories, and they can't come to see each other!"

The official excitedly went out to do errands, and the illusion of fighting among thousands of troops made her inexplicably excited.

This is a silent battle!

For many officials of Yu State, they think so.

For Jiang Xinwei, this is even more so.

When she received the information and the whole country was making up bad things about her, her first feeling was that it was ridiculous.

"Shameless, ridiculous, only an incompetent person like Jiang Yun can come up with such a way of cursing the streets like a shrew. I am really ashamed of my ancestors."

Xiao Ling frowned, his intuition was wrong, but he still smiled and said: "I think Jiang Yun was so scolded by that article that he couldn't sit still, so he wanted to use such a method to attack His Highness, it is really ridiculous."

"Forgive her for just turning over and over again the words in the proclamation and arranging them on the body of the hall, picking up the wisdom of others, and the hall will see how long she can dance."

"What Your Highness said is true, the most urgent thing is to be busy with the enthronement ceremony."

(End of this chapter)