"Li Zhang, do you remember the newspaper I told you two years ago?"

"Yes." Li Zhang nodded and replied.

"At that time, there was no rice paper, so the idea could not be formed, but now that Dahan has rice paper, I think it is time to start this newspaper, and your skills can be brought into play."

This Li Zhangkong has a lot of ability, but he can't show it, he can only watch other people busy everywhere, so he was already a little depressed, but now when he heard the Son of Heaven speak, the whole person immediately became energetic.

The excited Li Zhang said with some arrogance: "Your Majesty, rest assured, Weichen will do his best to run this newspaper well!" ”

Liu He nodded with satisfaction.

Newspapers and periodicals are the carriers of public opinion, and without newspapers and periodicals, public opinion cannot become a climate.

As long as there are paper and people, this matter can be done, even if the number of newspapers and periodicals printed at the beginning is very small, but it can still affect some people more or less, so it can naturally play a role in shifting thousands of pounds.

Then, Liu He put this square piece of rice paper on the table, he held a pen in one hand and a ruler in the other, and planned with Li Zhang to set up the first "newspaper" of the Han Dynasty.

The first to be written in the middle of the rice paper is the four big characters of "Chang'an Monthly".

Then, Liu He drew a lot of boxes in different positions on the rice paper, and added words such as "Confucian Model", "Shilin Model", "Court Discussion", "Countryside Interesting Stories", "Yuefu Poetry", "Anecdotes of the Northern City", "Sanfu Scenery", "Things of the County", "Copying the Western Regions" and so on.

In the future, in these boxes, there will be different content of the notes.

Li Zhang has heard of newspapers and periodicals many times, but now it is the first time he has seen the prototype of newspapers and periodicals, and he can write memoirs with different contents, but let him write so many by himself, I am afraid that he will not be able to do it.

Liu He naturally saw Li Zhang's embarrassed face, and explained with a smile: "Don't worry too much, I won't let you do this alone, the first thing is to build a newspaper room under Taixue, and you will be the newspaper officer." ”

"After that, you can select some talented people from among the doctoral disciples and the scholars of the Menxia Temple, and let you teach them to write, if the articles they write are published in this "Chang'an Monthly", you can give money according to the number of words, 100 words and 100 yuan."

As soon as Li Zhang heard this "100 words and 100 yuan", he immediately gasped, writing 100 words can be exchanged for a husu, no matter how high a person is, I am afraid he will not be able to resist this temptation.

"In addition, you can also ask the court princes, Confucian scholars, and rural people for texts, and they will also be given according to 100 words and 100 dollars."

After the newspaper is released, everyone can see that there will be no shortage of people who want to make this money, and they will naturally follow the style of the published articles - which can be regarded as subtle.

"In this way, not only can we open up a wide range of opinions, but we can also unite the people's hearts and use them for my use."

It is not only to unite the people's hearts, but more importantly, to control the people's hearts - the people's hearts are always there, but there is always a lack of a carrier, word of mouth, where there is power in white and black.

"Your Majesty was able to come up with this method of 'newspaper', which is very wonderful," Li Zhang sighed, and then asked, "Then how many times does this newspaper come out every day?" ”

"Nowadays, papermaking, engraving, printing and writing articles still need to be run-in, tentatively two copies a month, once a month on the first day of the new month and once on the fifteenth day of each month."

"No!"

"After it is printed, all the government offices of Chang'an and Sanfu will send ten copies, and the main roads of each Lu lane and the north will also be posted, and people will be sent to be on duty to regularly tell passers-by."

……

Then, Liu He said some thoughts about the "Chang'an Monthly" in his heart, and immediately drafted an order to build a newspaper room, Li Zhang took this order, and could ask for people and things with Shi Wei Xuancheng, the head of the temple, and get the help of the paper mill and the printing workshop.

After the order was drafted, Liu He did not let Li Zhang leave, and the two of them immediately began to grind and cut paper, and began to write notes together.

If you want to convince those courtiers in the court, it is not possible to have empty mouths, but you still have to show them the real thing.

Then, the two of them kept going on for two hours, until the sky outside the Xuanshu Hall was dark, and finally filled in all the boxes on the "Chang'an Monthly".

Liu He put down the brush in his hand and sighed involuntarily: "That's it." ”

"Your Majesty, the general won't stop you, right?"

"Hehe, no, this article I wrote in "Shilin Paradigm" will definitely make the middle father smile, and it will be difficult for him to refuse no matter what." A smile appeared on Liu He's face.

"Your Majesty is wise!"

A few days later, at the small court meeting, the Xuanshu Hall was much more empty than before, mainly because the army went out to fight, and many generals led the army to go out.

Because of the absence of Zhao Chongguo, Fan Mingyou, Han Zeng and others, the "literary atmosphere" in the Xuanshu Hall seems to be more abundant.

The successful withdrawal of the army from Chang'an was only a small beginning of this great war.

requisitioning and requisitioning more people, mobilizing horses and livestock, transporting grain, grass, horses, and straw......

Although all of them are in charge of the various government offices, all of them will eventually be exchanged to the Monk Office of the General's Mansion, and Huo Guang will reconcile and decide.

Not to mention anything else, it is the military intelligence and military orders between Chang'an City and the armies on the front line, and it is inseparable from Huo Guang's maneuvering.

Compared with the Xuanmu Hall where the Son of Heaven is located, the Monk Book Office of the General's Mansion is the real power center of the Han Empire at this moment.

And Huo Guang, who talks eloquently and gives orders at Liu He's "feet", is a veritable master of the Han Dynasty.

The invisible son of the Han is becoming more and more visible at this moment.

Liu He sat on the couch in an orderly manner, always looking harmless to humans and animals.

Sometimes he listened, sometimes he smiled and nodded, and sometimes he flattered his father.

At this moment, it looks like a qualified puppet.

It's just that this puppet is putting his hands behind his back and secretly pinching a few small knives - taking advantage of the middle father's unpreparedness, let a little blood bleed.

While pretending to be here, Liu He's heart was actually thinking quickly - the middle father is a good teacher, and Liu He naturally wants to learn.

Starting a war is really a good opportunity to accumulate personal prestige.

It is no wonder that in the original history, there were so many iron-faced and cold-blooded political strongmen who would advocate war and be enthusiastic about war.

The empire is a fire, and the people are the wood under the fire.

Only those in power are the ones who can get heat from the fire – the rest are victims.

It's not yourself who burns, so of course you won't be afraid.

"The military information received today, Zhao Chongguo's headquarters has left Yumen Pass in the west." Huo Guang said.

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