Chapter 288: The Old Man

Suppress a group, win over a group, and cultivate a group of new benefit recipients, so that the rule in Danyang City will be much less resistant.

And Qin Liang knew that it was difficult to win over the upper-class nobles and monks in Danyang City, but it was easier to win over the people at the bottom.

After all, the upper echelons are vested interests, and under Qin Liang's rule, the benefits they can get will not be too much, but they will lose a lot of interests, and in a short period of time, the contradictions between them are irreconcilable.

But the people at the bottom, as long as they are given benefits, even if they don't need too much, and then give them some propaganda to preside over a little justice, such as pulling a few local tyrants and gentry with great resentment to come out and execute them in public, and announce some policies that reassure and benefit the people, the popular will of the people at the bottom can naturally gather quickly. Even if you don't get their desperate support for a while, you won't stand on the opposite side of the lord.

Looking at the rules and policies formulated by Qin Liang, Song Shu called the insider.

Song Shu has led Songlan City for countless years, so he naturally has a set of experience in managing fiefdoms, but in the face of Qin Liang's set of rules, he has to admit that Qin Liang's method is much better than the plan he prepared, and even in many aspects, the concepts of the two are completely different.

According to Song Shu's idea, he also wanted to win over a group of people, and then hit a group of top layers in Danyang City, but Song Shu's idea was to win over.

For Songshu, the people at the bottom are completely dominated by the top-level nobles, and their thoughts are not important, as long as some of the people at the top are appeased, the bottom is naturally stable.

Of course, this will require a lot of money to be paid in the Pingchubo Mansion, and it will also bury many hidden dangers, which will take a long time to kill.

Qin Liang didn't have so much time to do such a thing, so he chose a simpler, more brutal, and more direct means to accomplish this.

"Young master, I will handle this matter steadily, if something goes wrong, I will not eat chestnuts in Songshu for three hundred years...... Oh no, I'll see you there!"

"Go for it......"

Qin Liang took a breath, blew dry the ink, and handed the letter of appointment on the desk to Song Shu. From this moment on, Songshu was the governor of his fiefdom, overseeing everything except military power.

Immediately, he threw a small jade bottle to Song Shu, and said lightly: "There are a few pills in it that enhance bloodline and spiritual power, you can take one every ten days, and after taking it, you can retreat and practice for three days, when the time comes, it should allow you to break the bottleneck and have new room for improvement...... However, the limit of your bloodline is almost at the end, and you have to find a way to increase the higher potential of your bloodline......"

No way, Songshu's body is just a squirrel, in the era of the rampant demon clan, there has never been a squirrel at the level of immortals, the ceiling of Songshu's power has already been contacted, and purifying the bloodline cannot make his strength progress, only by stimulating his bloodline power to the potential of more capital can there be a chance to grow.

And this process requires smashing enough elixir.

The panacea, Qin Liang naturally has no shortage of it, but if Song Shu wants to get it, he has to prove that he has enough value.

"Young Master Xie!"

Song Shu was grateful, and his face was grateful.

Once again, he believed that his choice had been correct as never before, and following the Holy Clan Master was the best way to rise in strength.

After Songshu left, Tie Mu quickly walked in.

"Uncle......

Seeing Qin Liang, Tie Mu pounced and knelt on the ground, tears immediately flowing.

Receiving the news of Qin Liang's summons, he couldn't believe his eyes, and at this time, he was sure that the mysterious master was actually Ping Chubo of the Immortal Dynasty.

Tie Mu was moved.

He is just a small casual cultivator with no name in Songlan City, with a little skill and a little relationship with Ximan, doing a little business, and he has no outstanding talent.

Although he can handle the tasks assigned to him by Qin Liang in good condition, these things, with Qin Liang's resources, can be handed over to more professional people to do, and there is no need for a little person like him.

But Qin Liang not only used it, but also remembered his existence from a distance of nearly 10,000 miles. And this time, Qin Liang summoned him here, and even sent him a future.

Qin Liang knew very well that only relying on the rules and policies formulated and relying on the system brought by Songshu could only solve the problems on the surface.

But there will definitely be some guys who are both yang and yin, and they are secretly bad. These people are more destructive than they are openly opposed.

An effective intelligence system must be put together.

Qin Liang didn't have many people on hand who could take out his hand, and Tie Mu could be regarded as his team, so with the idea of waste utilization, he summoned him.

Qin Liang gave Tie Mu two tasks.

The first task was to quickly organize an intelligence organization to collect intelligence information from the fiefdom and other parts of the surrounding Chu State.

The second is to secretly support a few forces that oppose the rule of the Immortal Dynasty and the Peace of Chubo Mansion, use these targets to attract more like-minded people, and then wipe them out.

Under the system of Songshu and Tie Mu, one bright and one dark, complementing each other, Qin Liang believes that as long as it is operated properly, he basically doesn't have to worry about the affairs in the fiefdom.

"By the way, uncle, I received a message before the little one left, and I think you should want to know ......"

suddenly became the intelligence leader under Qin Liang, Tie Mu was overjoyed, but he did not forget his business.

"Flowers are like ......"

Listening to the news reported by Tie Mu, Qin Liang groaned for a while.

He hadn't forgotten about this guy.

The owner of his original body and Hua Ruoxu are like-minded and drunk and close friends.

It's just that Hua Ruoxu is good friends with him, and there are calculations from Ye Cong and Mo Heng behind it.

But Hua Ruoxu's friendship with him is not fake, at first, Hua Ruoxu didn't know that it was a calculation.

Later, when he understood this, he even wanted to use his family's influence to help Qin Liang and let Qin Liang cut off from the General's Mansion.

Qin Liang naturally wouldn't agree with Hua Ruoxu's approach, but he could still understand Hua Ruoxu's intentions.

After all, as a gentleman, it is very rare to be able to do so many things for a drinking friend who drinks flower wine together.

Qin Liang received this affection.

Now that the flowers are empty, no, it should be said that the entire flower family has encountered big trouble.

Now that the war situation of the Immortal Dynasty against the Chu State is becoming clearer and clearer, Zhou Tianzi has also swept away the leisure and leisure of indulging in cultivating immortals and enlightening the Tao in the past, and his control over the court has become handy.

Zhou Tianzi carried out a further purge of the forces that were originally attached to Mo Heng.

There is no doubt that the family of flowers is labeled as such.

In fact, the Hua family is a little influential in Songlan City, and they are not qualified to be on Zhou Tianzi's blacklist at all.

However, Qin Liang's water is rising, and the Zhenxi General's Mansion has now become the Zhenxi Bo Mansion, so naturally there are many people who want to tie up with Qin Liang and Zhao Tiande.

So the turmoil caused by Qin Liang's Wanhua and upstairs at the beginning was quickly fermented, and finally came to the hands of the imperial historian, and it became a symbol in the blacklist on the desk of the Son of Heaven.

For Zhou Tianzi, this is just an inconspicuous name, but when it falls to the Hua family, it is a mountain that overwhelms the entire family.