Still the same old method, Qin Lan instructed Jiang Yinong, the young village chief of Bailiang Village, to let Mr. Yan Shen, who was quite dignified in the entire Yuan City, gather the knowledgeable gentlemen in the entire Bailiang Village.

There were twenty-two people in total, and at this time, these twenty-two people gathered in Yan Shen's house, which made the already small room space even more tense.

"Everyone is here, right?"

Borrowing the power of Yuancheng to pronounce it, it is too majestic. Unless he doesn't want to, Qin Lan can only continue to use the form of words.

Qin Lan also thought about letting Liu Yunding be her microphone, so that her thoughts could be better conveyed to the people. Overall scheduling, management of the Quartet and so on.

But in practice, Qin Lan found that there were very few opportunities for Liu Yunding to be the microphone. As the god of the city, his consciousness could have come to any place in Yuan City at will, and if Liu Yunding wanted to be Qin Lan's microphone, he also needed to move slowly, and the efficiency was really not high. And Qin Lan also had other things he wanted him to do.

Qin Lan was thinking about it, and he also wanted to find a more efficient way for the people to communicate.

Liu Yunding's role as a messenger, Qin Lan was prepared to narrow it down to only let him take it when major matters were announced.

As for the spiritual imprint, Qin Lan was not ready to distribute it on a large scale.

In Yuancheng, the spiritual imprint is more like a symbol of Qin Lan's approval, not only with practical significance, but also on behalf of having a talisman certified by Qin Lan.

With the spiritual imprint, his actions would be branded with Qin Lan's. Of course, unlike ordinary officials, Qin Lan could monitor the situation inside Yuancheng in real time, and with the spiritual imprint by his side, Qin Lan could even investigate the other party's situation at any time. As long as Qin Lan thinks that the person who has his spiritual imprint has no privacy to speak of.

In other words, Qin Lan was not worried that after he gave someone a spiritual imprint, the other party would become a bully, corrupt moth. This is his greatest strength.

On this basis, Qin Lan was ready to bestow a spiritual imprint as a reward for the people in Yuan City.

'It is the highest honor to be given the seal by the lord of the castle.'"

With the spiritual imprint, he has the privilege of being able to talk to the City God in person, and he can also let Qin Lan personally solve his doubts.

Just like the king crowning the nobles of his people, obtaining the different levels of spiritual imprints given by Qin Lan, like Romanman, leaving his own traces in Qin Lan's consciousness space, and being recognized by Yuancheng is the most attractive glory.

With such considerations, Qin Lan couldn't use some methods to talk directly to his own people.

That would make the privilege meaningless.

Thinking about it, for the time being, Qin Lan didn't have any better and more efficient methods.

Therefore, I can only continue to do things like 'the words of the city god'.

Yan Shen is a very serious old man.

Sit upright, with no smile on his face.

It is the most famous teacher in Yuancheng, known as 'talented and high'.

In Yuancheng, except for Luo's father and daughter, the only one who can be recognized by Qin Lan in terms of cultural knowledge is this old man.

When it came to the first year, the couplets posted by qualified people were all written by Yan Shen. Even if they can't read what is written on the couplet, they can feel the vigorous vitality in the font.

When he was young, Yan Shen was still running around in Yuancheng, wanting his parents to send their children to him to study without charging tuition.

But parents have refused, repeatedly hitting a wall. After thinking about it carefully, he understood the current situation in Yuancheng, the so-called cultural learning, which was not of much use.

After knowing this, Yan Shen has been living in Bailiang Village. Only those who are extremely thirsty for knowledge and gifted will receive them under his tutelage to teach them the culture of knowledge.

Liu Yunding, as well as several cultural people here, are in this situation.

It's just that Liu Yunding's situation is a bit special, because his third uncle was originally the nominal city lord of Yuancheng, so after studying under Yan Shenmen for a short time, his third uncle used his savings to send Liu Yunding to Holy Redemption City.

It is for this reason that Yan Shen has a very high prestige in Bailiang Village. The twenty-two people present, eighty percent of them, are Yan Shen's disciples, Yan Shen has always been strict, so they are also quite afraid of Yan Shen, and there is a kind of posture of a mouse seeing a cat.

Jiang Yinong, as the youngest village chief of the three villages, also worshipped Yan Shen as his teacher. Even if he became the village head because Yan Shen was not interested, in fact, the real most important person in the entire Bailiang Village was Yan Shen.

After learning about these things, Qin Lan also exclaimed.

Bailiang Village, why it is different from the other two villages, as well as the Yuancheng urban area, has a good cultural atmosphere, this is the reason.

It is precisely because of the existence of Mr. Yan Shen, under his intentional or unintentional teaching, that the appearance of the entire Bailiang Village has undergone great changes.

Originally, Bailiang Village was only the most difficult and poorest of the three villages.

Not to mention the population, because it is located in the north of Yuancheng and backed by mountains, the land is rocky and difficult to cultivate.

If it weren't for Yan Shen, Bailiang Village would be smaller and poorer now.

"I'm here today, you guess you've guessed it. ”

Yan stretched out his hand on the armrest of the wooden chair and clenched it suddenly.

Unlike his serious complexion, a slight glimmer suddenly burst out of his eyes.

Even if it disappeared immediately, Qin Lan still caught it keenly.

"Presumably, Lord Castle God is here for the books that are being distributed in Yuancheng today. Yan Shen said slowly.

Qin Lan smiled.

Yan Shen, still didn't calm down.

Although it took a lot of time to distribute books and explain to the people in various parts of Yuancheng.

But it was only less than half a day.

Moreover, Qin Lan had not been to Bailiang Village before, and he had not told them.

Yan Shen's words are a clear hint of how concerned he is about this matter.

"The news of Bailiang Village is still quite well-informed. Qin Lan slowly wrote a line of words.

Yan Shen's cheeks changed slightly, as if he realized what he seemed to have revealed just now.

But he still remained silent and sat like a rock.

But Jiang Yinong, who was sitting next to Yan Shen, laughed: "Lord City God is so insightful! After knowing that Lord City God is about you in Maple Leaf Village and in Nomura, Teacher Yan will inform us to pay attention to the movements in other parts of Yuancheng. Not long ago, we found out that you were distributing all kinds of books that recorded knowledge in Yuancheng, and after instructing everyone to study carefully, we immediately came back and told Teacher Yan!"

"Hahaha, let's move quickly......" Jiang Yinong laughed heartily, and his laughter was extremely clear.

However, no one in the audience made a sound, only Jiang Yinong's laughter echoed in the room.

"Hahaha......"

Jiang Yinong was still laughing, very complacent.

"Yinong ......"

One young man couldn't look past it and whispered a reminder to him.

"Huh?" Jiang Yinong agreed a little confusedly, turned his head slightly, and looked at Yan Shen, who was sitting next to him......

Suddenly, the smile on Jiang Yinong's face stiffened, and a drop of cold sweat oozed from his forehead.

Yan Shen looked at him like a demon coming out of hell.

The aura emanating from his body also seemed to have turned into a black and oppressive dark cloud, enveloping the sky above the room.

"Haha, Mr. Yan, I'm ......" Jiang Yinong pretended to be relaxed, playing haha, wanting to confuse himself about revealing the truth.

After Yan Shen took a deep look at him, he withdrew his gaze and looked at the empty air.

On Jiang Yinong's head, there were more sweat drops, he had followed Yan Shen for so many years, how could he not know what this glance meant......

The heart was sudden, and the feet were soft for three points.

"You owe it, your mouth owes the most!" Jiang Yinong wanted to cry without tears, wanting to suck himself to death who just owed.